"What a thief, you may be accomplices. If you bump into me, you have to apologize!"

"Apology?" The young man glanced at her, "You woman is too unreasonable. I haven't blamed you for blocking my way yet. You actually complained first by the evil one? Since you are so arrogant, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Qian Yingying almost couldn't stand firm after she said that. If Ling Yue hadn't supported her, she would have fallen with her snacks.

Qian Yingying's violent temper came up: "You guy dared to be so arrogant at the feet of the emperor. It's really a lesson! Yue'er, beat him!"

She waved her hand boldly, giving a sense of heroic spirit to guide the country.

Ling Yue had a black thread and coughed twice: "Yingying, I'm not Ning Yao, are you treating me as a thug?"

Qian Yingying laughed: "But I can't beat it! Your sister has been bullied by this kid, can you stand by and watch?"

The words have come to this point, and Ling Yue can't speak.

He threw away all the snacks in her hand, wiped her hands, and then put the cloth in her hand.

At the moment when the young man was shaking his spirit, he grabbed his arms and folded them behind him.

The pain made him come back to his senses, and Ling Yue said, "You apologize, I will let you go!"

The young man was sweating in pain, but he did not apologize, but turned his head to look at her.

"Do you know Ning Yao?"

"Well, I know you, what's wrong? Don't get close to you, apologize!"

He did not apologize, but instead asked her with a pain: "Do you know Han Ming?"

Ling Yue was a little cautious, I think she was from Da Zheng.

But there must be a principle, and he hummed: "You apologize first, and I will answer you."

"Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao is not good enough? Sorry!"

Qian Yingying received this apology, but she did not have the feeling of accomplishment she imagined.

Wave his hand: "Let him go, it's boring."

The young man rubbed his sore arms and stared at Ling Yue with a look of seeking knowledge: "You haven't answered me yet, do you know Han Ming?"

Qian Yingying pushed him to the side and said angrily: "Can you know some etiquette? Why are you so close to the girl? Also, why did you ask Han Ming, what's the purpose?"

The young man pushed her away, full of disdain: "What does it have to do with you?"

"We are so aggressive in attitude, Yue'er, let's not tell him!"

Seeing that the two ignored him, the young man chased after him: "Han Ming is my brother, I'll come to find him."

Ling Yue stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

"Really, you'll know if you take me to see him!"

Qian Yingying didn't believe it: "The prince is so gentle and elegant. You are so arrogant and rude. How could it be his brother? You are lying to the ghost!"

The young master stood up straight and explained: "That's a misunderstanding. Who asked you to block my pursuit of the thief? I am really his brother. If you don't believe it, you can ask Ning Yao!"

Ling Yue tilted her head and looked at him.

His expression was solemn, and he was carrying a burden, and he was covered in dust, as if he was coming from afar.

"Are you Han Lin?" she said tentatively.

The young man was stunned, not admitting or denying it.

Ling Yue thought he had agreed, so she was so angry that she chased him and chased him with her cloth in her arms.

"You kid sent an assassin to chase him, but you dare to come in person! Do you think this is Da Zheng, you are tired of living! Yingying, fight!"

Qian Yingying happened to take revenge and responded loudly, and hit the young master like raindrops.

Now all the anger comes out!

There were many people watching the fun on the long street. They thought that the young man had learned this lesson because of the two beautiful girls. They wanted to help, but they couldn't get involved at all, so they had to settle for the second best to cheer on the side.

Qian Yingying was tired of fighting and pressed her hands to the left and right. Thank you for your support.

Ling Yue also stopped, hugging her cloth and breathing, exhausted!

He rolled his eyes to the young man with a bruised nose and pointed at him: "I warn you that if you dare to make small moves behind your back, you will be beaten up!"

The young man had a bruised nose and a swollen face at this time. He just hesitated for a moment and was beaten up, but he didn't expect these two thin girls to be so violent.

Just as I was about to speak, my mouth was salty and fishy.

With a touch of his hand, his nose was bleeding.

He was about to cry, would he have to be so cruel?

I finally stopped the blood, and I was afraid that it would flow out again, so I leaned my head slightly upward.

"I'm not Han Lin."

Ling Yue snorted: "I'm lying! Don't you say it's his brother?

My brother told him that there was a younger brother named Han Lin in Da Zheng's family and a younger sister named Han Ruoying. He had no other brothers and sisters. Especially the one named Han Lin, who has been bad to him since he was a child and always sent killers to assassinate him.

"But Han Lin is more than the only one of his younger brothers!" The young man felt a little aggrieved.

He is still stubborn!

"Yue'er, let's go. This kid is full of lies. He may not be here to fight Qiufeng!"

The young man finally heard the name clearly and chanted it several times.

Suddenly he ran over quickly, his eyes full of joy: "You are Ling Yue, aren't you?"

Qian Yingying curled her lips: "Is this kid so stupid when he was beaten? He is so happy to be beaten!"

He immediately denied this idea and was a little nervous: "No, he may want to seek revenge, let's run away!"

The young man chased and shouted, "Hey, Ling Yue, don't run away, I didn't lie. Han Ming is really my brother, and Han Qianfeng is my uncle!"

Ling Yue stopped, so I said that this guy is Han Ming’s cousin?

A mistake!

But it's not her fault, and my brother never mentioned how many relatives he has.

Moreover, the original owner's brother in the book has never been found since he disappeared, and he has little writing about the line Da Zheng, and there is almost nothing except friendly exchanges between the two countries.

Of course, even if there is, she can't remember it even with this memory.

Han Ming is here, father, son, brother and sister recognize each other, and a new plot is extended. I wonder if it will have an impact on the main line of the little wolf cub!

Take one step at a time, everything is fate!

"How can I trust you?" she raised her question.

The young man touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed: "Wait, and he was bleeding."

"Pinch the nose and it will take a while."

He handed him another handkerchief: "Wipe, it's so dirty."

The young man was speechless, wasn’t they beaten?

"Can you treat me to a meal? The purse was stolen." Although it was difficult to say, it was finally opened.

Qian Yingying raised her eyebrows: "I'll just say I'm the one who beat Qiufeng? How can I verify this cousin's cousin? We don't know if he said it!"

The young master was angry: "Can I lie to you for a meal? In this way, if Han Ming doesn't recognize me, my younger brother, I will deal with you!"

Seeing him swearing, Ling Yue didn't want his brother to be difficult. What if it was true, wouldn't he offend his relatives?

It’s just a meal, it’s not that I can’t afford it!

"Hey, is your nose still bleeding?"

Hearing this, the young man felt warm, "No!"

Ling Yue put Bu in his arms: "Then you hold him."

The young man twitched his mouth, for fear that he would dirty her cloth!

When ordering good dishes, Ling Yue and Qian Yingying sat upright, as if they were interrogating prisoners.

"Tell me, how did you prove that you are Han Ming's cousin?"

After drinking tea, the young man said slowly: "It was a dark and windy night. You were hiding in my brother's closet and were discovered by my uncle..."
Chapter completed!