Feng Chenglin realized it and finally realized it.

Missed it under your feet, avoid one side.

"What are you doing? How can you hit people casually in broad daylight?!"

The girl fell into nothing and felt even more furious.

"You still dare to hide?"

Feng Chenglin circled around with his horse: "Nonsense, I am a young master... I am not a fool. If I don't hide, would I stand there and let you fight?"

"Cuier, stop making trouble!"

Amid the scolding, a woman in pink came quickly.

Cui'er handed the purse back to the woman in pink, but still chased Feng Chenglin without hesitation.

"Miss, check if there are any things! You have to discipline yourself to deal with such stealing! If you don't discipline them, we don't know how to mess around in our city?"

Feng Chenglin curled his lips and sarcastically: "Look at you little girl, she is sharp-tongued, and she is so stubborn that she is so stunning! I tell you, I'm not a stole! That wallet was stuffed into my arms by one person! I saw that the goods in our car were much more valuable than your wallet..."

"Do you dare to argue?! The wallet is with you, you stole it..."

The little girl's scream was louder than Feng Chenglin, as if she was the one who was wronged.

"Miss, let's catch them and see the official!"

Ling Luoyu, who had been watching the show, was no longer calm.

"Little girl, if you want to catch him, why do you want to get me involved? This is a bit unfair, right?!"

"You two are in the same group as you see. If you want to catch them, you can catch them together..."

This person named Cui'er seems to be used to being favored by others on weekdays and has always looked arrogant.

Judging from her domineering appearance, it seems that the girl in pink is a slave and she is the master.

The woman in pink kept flipping through her purse, and the more she turned her face, the paler she turned.

"Cuier..."

Cui'er hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's gone...the token is gone!"

Cui'er was stunned and quickly grabbed the purse and searched for it, his face looking extremely ugly.

"It's really gone..."

The master and servant looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at Feng Chenglin.

It seems that he thought he had stole the token.

Feng Chenglin's face changed slightly: "Don't blame the good people, I'm innocent..."

Cui'er's side was about to speak, but a clear cough suddenly came.

"Miss Yingluo, Cui'er, why are you going out by yourself? Don't bring anyone?!"

On the street, a man in purple fur has beautiful clothes and a white face, and is graceful and romantic.

Cui'er was about to reply, but Yingluo suddenly pressed her wrist, shook her head slightly, and then squatted to salute.

"Qian Yingluo has met Thirteenth Master!"

"No, no!"

The man in fur laughed loudly, with ******* in his eyes.

"Miss Yingluo, it's really a coincidence that we met here...why? You also went to the imperial temple to burn incense and pray for blessings?"

"Yes, thanks to the emperor's kindness, I invite Yingluo to the imperial temple together..."

Qian Yingluo let go of Cui'er's hands without moving, and smiled leisurely.

"Thirteenth Master, I don't know if Yingluo and Cui'er can be with Thirteenth Master..."

Cui'er instantly understood what she meant and quickly echoed: "Yes, Master Thirteen, let's go together. There are too many people talking and laughing!"

Without the token, they can't enter the imperial temple.

Now that Thirteenth Master and his party can save the trouble of being questioned.

The Thirteenth Master wanted Qian Yingluo to accompany him, so he quickly followed the elegant scholar and made a humble invitation gesture.

"Miss Yingluo please..."

Qian Yingluo's mouth twitched and she forced a smile, but her eyes looked at Feng Chenglin meaningfully, and left with the Thirteenth Master.
Chapter completed!