Feng Zhiwei turned a deaf ear and didn't stop.
The waist suddenly tightened, and the body was already hugged, and an elegant man came over with incense, and then he heard the man behind him yelling.
"If you don't save me, I'll say you raped me!"
Feng Zhiwei stopped, turned around slowly, pointed to her nose, and asked in disbelief: "Me? Strong? Violent? You?"
The man smiled charmingly, brushed his temples, nodded coquettishly, and showed Feng Zhiwei his torn clothes by the way: "Here, you also tore my clothes, the evidence is as solid as a mountain."
Feng Zhiwei smiled back angrily: "With your old face, the gully on his face is enough to kill someone, me? Strong? Violent? You?"
"Hey, do you have a conscience, okay?" The man was in a hurry, and put a face directly in front of her, "I'm an old face? An old face? An old face?"
Feng Zhiwei took a closer look, and had to admit that he was speaking out of conscience just now, if this face was old, people from all over the world could enter the coffin.
Such a pretty and lively face is very convincing regardless of whether it is a man or a woman.
When the situation cannot be avoided, there is no need to avoid it.
This is an essay in the booklet just now, she agrees very much, Feng Zhi smiled and said: "Okay, save you, let go first."
The man glanced at her sideways, feeling that this man was untrustworthy, Zhiwei didn't struggle, and half turned around in his embrace, first quickly loosening his bun.
Then he put the silk flowers he bought on his head.
The newly bought pink-bottomed peach branch embroidered silk cloth spread out and draped it over his shoulders.
As soon as he raised his hand, he poured the ocher sauce of candied lotus root in the porcelain pot on his face, and after a while of smearing it, the jade-colored skin immediately turned into a yellow-black complexion.
Then he pushed him against the tree with a horizontal elbow.
A series of actions were done in one go, and before the man could react, Feng Zhiwei had already dealt with it, and the pursuers were already approaching.
What a fierce women's army.
First, there was a big fat woman with a kitchen knife in her left hand and a chopping board in her right hand, with a gun in her left hand and a stick in her right hand, she was very majestic.
Then came a group of Yingyingyanyans who looked similar to the women and were slightly thinner. They held weapons of different designs and colors, ranging from large washboards to small spatulas.
The group of men came rushing forward, and the woman brandished a knife and yelled: "Those who kill a thousand swords, dare to cheat behind my mother's back! I won't castrate you today, and I will write my surname upside down!"
The big-footed movie rushes over, thinking that he will definitely catch his old bastard, but he doesn't want to see a young man in Tsing Yi, bowing his head and making fun of a woman.
The woman wears silk flowers and an embroidered blouse. The boy covers her body, and the woman's exposed half of her face is slightly dark.
Hearing the human voice, the boy turned his head, with a strange and ordinary face, a little surprised and unhappy.
The lady wearing flowers seemed overwhelmed with shame when she saw so many people, she raised her sleeves to cover her face, shivering timidly.
The two people in front of me, none of them have anything to do with that enemy, they thought they would catch their own romantic ghosts for this reason, and never wanted to break their good deeds, the fat big woman suddenly felt embarrassed, nodded in embarrassment, and waved her hand, the detachment of women immediately Roar away.
Under Feng Zhiwei's arms, the handsome uncle let out a long breath.
With a half smile but not a smile, Feng Zhiwei stopped the other party to thank him, and spread her hands, "Jiangnan Road produces four feet of embroidered golden silk cloth, Fengyizhai's newly imported five golden pink silk flowers, Sifangzhai's glutinous rice and candied lotus root a catty, A total of sixteen taels of silver, thank you."
The man's bent waist was half stiff, and he raised his head bitterly for a long time, and said with a pursed mouth, "Can I owe you?"
Feng Zhiwei narrowed his eyes: "Your Excellency, you didn't bring any money when you entered the yard?"
"What kind of skill is it to use money to win girls?" The man straightened his back proudly, "It is the true qualities of a man to make a woman in the world willing to pay her back."
Feng Zhiwei looked him up and down, and nodded if he realized something: "Yes, with your appearance, it's hard to say who was taken advantage of."
"You..." Before the other party showed his green face and fangs, Feng Zhiwei said quickly: "You don't have to pay for the night ferry, but you have to give the life-saving fee—your wife hasn't gone far yet!"
The man was helpless, bowed his head and groped for a while, handed over a small seal, and said: "This is Tian Huangshi's, it's worth some money..."
It is "worth some money". On the market, a piece of Tian Huangshi with a large finger and good color is worth thousands of gold.
Feng Zhiwei took it with dissatisfaction, and frowned: "It's better to pay in cash..." He put it in his pocket.
The beautiful uncle kept watching her move, and suddenly said: "Are you a servant here? It's a pity that you are so talented, and you are bent on this fireworks field. Do you want to change places?"
Feng Zhiwei waved his hands disinterestedly, "Thanks, no need."
"Then when did you change your mind and go to Songshan, ten miles outside the city to find me, and just use this seal to find Xiao Xin."
Feng Zhiwei nodded perfunctorily, watched the uncle "Xiao Xin" sneak away like a thief, and suddenly stopped him.
"Just ask a question—what's the name of your honorable wife?"
The uncle flattened his mouth: "King."
"..."
It was getting late, Feng Zhiwei entered through the back door, first went to Yan Hong's place to deliver silk flowers, just about to open the door, the door curtain was lifted, a person rushed out quickly, bumped into her, and then heard Yan Hong's high-pitched voice, yelling: "Where is that?" You bastard from home! Even a tael of silver dares to ask my old lady to stay overnight!"
The man blushed and turned back angrily, "I see you, my young master, it's not worth half a tael of silver!"
Feng Zhiwei was startled, he didn't expect to bump into Feng Hao after hiding for a long time, this was too disappointing, he came to the brothel without any future.
Feng Hao didn't notice this boy, he was trembling with anger, he just met a group of respectable friends earlier, took him around for fun, saw a lot of new things, and encouraged him to "taste a woman", saying One tael of silver is enough, I don't want to come to this Lanxiangyuan today, that piece of silver will be thrown out directly.
With a flick of the door curtain, the bright red eyebrows stood upright, and her fingers almost poked Feng Hao's nose: "Poor, go back to your mother's belly, it's too early to prostitute me!"
How could Feng Hao bear this kind of anger since he was petted since he was a child, and he stretched out his hand to slap Yanhong: "Stinky bastard!"
A hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere, lightly catching his slap.
Feng Hao blushed and struggled, but didn't move, then raised his eyes and saw the yellow-faced boy watching him quietly.