The woman staggered several times before she could stand still, her arms and chest were in burning pain, and she glared at Murong Xue bitterly.
"My beggar friend is very nice, what's so interesting..." She said viciously, she turned her head and looked casually, only to see that the place where the beggar was squatting was empty, and there was no shadow of him...
The street in front of me was bustling with people coming and going, but all of them were unfamiliar faces, and there was no sign of the beggar man at all...
"Strange, where did he go?" The woman frowned puzzledly, looked around, and inadvertently saw her waist, the empty belt made her eyes freeze suddenly, and she hurriedly rummaged around : "Purse, purse, where is my purse?" It contains all her silver taels...
I lost my purse, I deserve it! She only saw the gray-clothed beggar slip away quietly, but she didn't expect him to bring something with him before he left...
A schadenfreude flashed in Murong Xue's dark eyes, she turned around, and walked slowly forward...
"Stop, stop..." Accompanied by a clear female voice, the woman ran up to Murong Xue like a gust of wind, looked at her for a moment and said, "That beggar is really a money robber?"
"Nonsense, if it wasn't, your purse wouldn't have been stolen." Murong Xue glanced at her, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of ridicule: right and wrong, black and white are unclear, seeing others pretending to be pitiful, the result of blindly maintaining it is , her purse was stolen by the beggar who she said could carry a boat and capsize a boat, what a retribution...
The feminine eye circles are red, and the dark pupils are covered with mist: How dare you steal her things, that beggar is really abominable!
From the corner of her eye, she saw Murong Xue's figure leisurely walking away, her gaze sank, she took a few steps quickly, ran forward, blocked Murong Xue's path, looked at her angrily, and said, "You pay me back the money."
Murong Xue was startled, and looked at her like a fool: "I didn't steal your money, why should I pay it back?"
"Because I lost my money because of you. If you hadn't clashed with that beggar, how could I have come to fight the injustice? If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have come into contact with that beggar, and naturally I wouldn't have lost my purse..." The woman puffed her cheeks and spoke with confidence.
Her purse was lost because of the beggar and the official daughter in front of her. If the beggar disappeared, she would naturally ask the official daughter to pay for it.
Murong Xue laughed angrily at her mentality, looked sideways at her, and said word by word: "Did I ask you to fight the injustice? Did I ask you to protect that beggar? I asked you to teach me, and Have I cheated?"
The woman choked, and stared at Murong Xue bitterly, her eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness: "Even if you didn't ask me to come over, my purse was lost because of you, shouldn't you be responsible?"
Take the responsibility of you big-headed ghost? As cold as Murong Xue, listening to this woman's logic, she couldn't help but want to curse. This woman threatened her, suppressed her, shouted to beat her, and shouted to kill her. She didn't help her at all. I lost it, but I thought of asking her for compensation, it's really inexplicable...
Murong Xue glared at the woman, passed her directly, and strode forward.
That contemptuous gaze made the woman furious, and she rushed towards Murong Xue viciously: "Stop for me."
When the bad wind hit, Murong Xue did not panic, turned sideways to avoid the woman's attack, and hit the woman's chest with her palm, knocking the woman staggering a few steps, and fell to the ground.
Little by little, he raised his head to look at Murong Xue, his black grape-like pupils were burning with raging anger: "How dare you hit me!"
"I still dare to kick you!" Murong Xue said angrily, then suddenly raised her foot, and kicked the woman fiercely: brain damage, brain damage, brain damage... there is no cure for brain damage, she has seen many brain damage in modern times , but as weird as 'her', it's really the first time for her to see...
A sharp pain came from herself, the woman screamed, gritted her teeth in hatred, and stared at Murong Xue fiercely, her eyes were about to burst into flames with anger: "You... do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are, you stupid girl!" Murong Xue said viciously, and kicked the woman fiercely: her weird brain circuit and weird demands are really unbearable...
The woman couldn't beat Murong Xue, so she hugged her hands and huddled into a ball, piercing through the clouds and resounding through the clouds: "Help, help... help..."
A slender, moon-white figure descended from the sky and landed lightly on the ground. Looking at the woman who was knocked down and crying, she frowned slightly: "Yingying, you've gotten into trouble again!"
The woman slowly raised her head, looking at the man's familiar face, her pupils were shining brightly, but the crystal clear tears flowed even more fiercely: "Cousin, help me..."
"You can't stay at home peacefully and don't come out to cause trouble..." The man's pleasant voice was sternly reprimanded.
Murong Xue followed the prestige, and saw a man of eighteen or nineteen years old standing in front of him, with a long body, the moon-white brocade robe was well-cut, outlining his tall and straight figure, the neckline and cuffs were made of extremely fine silver. The silk is embroidered with exquisite texture, and the moiré belt is worn around the waist, which is chic and elegant.
"You are her cousin?" Murong Xue looked at the man indifferently, her dark pupils were as cold as ice.
The man nodded, looked at Murong Xue's bright face and cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yingying is young and ignorant, she offended the girl, please forgive me."
"Don't worry, I won't be as knowledgeable as a fool. Since you are here, take your cousin away, remember to take care of it, and don't come out to cause trouble..." Murong Xue said lightly, her voice was calm and calm. with any emotion.
The woman was furious when she heard this, and glared at her viciously: "You are the one who causes trouble, your whole family causes trouble..."
"Yingying, don't be rude..." The man's face was dark, and he reprimanded him coldly.
Yingying's eyes were full of grievances: "Cousin, she was the one who mocked me first..."
"You did something wrong, and you are not allowed to teach others?" The man looked at Yingying coldly, his eyes were as cold as ice.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, the girl's cousin is here, she should stop pestering her, and she can finally get rid of her...
A faint smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, Murong Xue was about to leave, but she saw Ouyang Shaochen striding over, with snow-colored robes fluttering in the wind, like a snow lotus in a flourishing age.
Looking at her empty hands, a look of helplessness flashed in his obsidian eyes: "Didn't you come to buy pastries? Why haven't you bought them yet?"
"Something happened, I'm not in the mood to eat cakes now, let's go have breakfast." Murong Xue said leisurely, and was about to move on, when a clear voice rang in her ears: "Senior Ouyang..."