Wen Xining's body was knocked back and almost hit Quan'er's body. She looked up and blocked a tough body in front of her. The big bully with a fat face was staring at her fiercely.
This...is the young man she bumped into... Master?
Wen Xining's mouth twitched, this young master is too irrelevant.
The bully immediately yelled when he saw Wen Xining looking at him without any intention of apologizing.
"Silly girls, what are you looking at? You won't apologize if you hit someone, don't you think I'll..."
After being scolded twice in a row, Wen Xining was so angry that she was so angry that her eyes were cold and she was about to take action, but she heard a voice behind the bully.
"You must not be rude to the lady. People in the province said that the servants in the magistrate of Qingke Town do not know the importance of it."
"yes……"
The bully replied with his eyebrows down and his head down, standing respectfully aside, revealing a young man standing behind him.
Wen Xining glanced slightly and saw that the man was about twenty-five or six years old, and he was quite handsome. His crimson silk shirt was worthy of his sarcastic face. He shook his folding fan in his hand.
At this moment, he was looking at Wen Xining up and down with his curious eyes.
It turns out that this is the person she just hit, that is, the young master mentioned by the bully.
The sentence just now seemed to be teaching her servant a lesson, but in fact she was showing off her identity to her. She still said, "Who is it? It turns out that she is just a prodigal son of a small town prefect.
The same red clothes, the same fan, and even the movements were similar, but in Wen Xining's eyes, she felt particularly disgusted.
Who is not easy to learn from this guy? He just goes to learn from the monster Mu Lifeng. Don’t he know that Dong Shi’s imitation?
Seeing that Wen Xining's eyes were full of uncut, Dong Shi didn't mind either, so he shook his folding fan and said with his lips:
"This girl is in Liu Zhiyan. She accidentally hit the girl just now. Please forgive me."
This is what he said, taking everything about the collision with him.
Wen Xining stopped a little disgust, smiled and nodded and said:
"I'm wrong, so I'll stay with you for the young master. Then I'll say goodbye first."
After saying that, Wen Xining raised her foot and wanted to leave, but when she passed by Liu Zhiyan, she was blocked by his folding fan.
Wen Xining looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant to do, and Quan'er beside him looked alert and pressed tightly against Wen Xining.
"Young Master, what do you mean?"
A cold voice sounded, and the coldness reappeared in Wen Xining's eyes.
"Since I've hit the lady, I'll naturally have to pay the lady a compensation. Will the lady share a drink with her?"
Damn it, is he picking up girls?
Wen Xining was in a mess. It was the first time in ancient times that he met such a shameless person.
The disgust in my heart increased dramatically, and my face looked very bad, and I said coldly:
“No need.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Xining had not yet walked away when he saw Liu Zhiyan's face change and said with a silly smile:
"Since you don't want to eat toast and want to be punished, then don't blame the young master for being rude. Liu Xun invited the two girls into the room."
After saying this, Liu Zhiyan turned around and walked towards the door behind him, and the bully was ready to walk towards Wen Xining and the others.
"Miss!"
When Quan'er was anxious, she held Wen Xining's arm.
Wen Xining blocked Quan'er behind him, clenched his fists tightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. These two people were simply seeking death.
But the bully obviously hadn't expected that his death was approaching, and he approached Wen Xining with a sneering smile on his face. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed her.
Just when Wen Xining was about to take action, a sudden change occurred...
"stop!"
With a shout, a purple figure suddenly flashed to Wen Xining's side, blocking the bully's hand, and holding Wen Xining and Quan'er behind them.
A fragrant fragrance came to the tip of his nose. Looking at the handsome figure in front of him, it was hard for Wen Xining to imagine that this fragrance was coming from him, sometimes gentle, sometimes refreshing, and fragrant.
By the way, it is a rose, a faint rose fragrance.
The blocked bully saw that someone had ruined his good things, turned around and attacked the purple-clad man in front of Wen Xining, but suddenly he was stunned. At the moment when he flashed his god, the two he arrived later
A man in gray could not move him in an instant.
"This... I have to look at the owner of the dog. You are too arrogant, right?"
Seeing his subordinates being restrained, Liu Zhiyan, who was staring at the man in purple, came back to his senses and said hesitantly, but could not hide the inexplicable blush on his face.
Wen Xining was very curious about the strange reactions of the two of them. She saw that the person who stood in front of her did not speak, but waved his hand lightly. The two men in gray let go of the bully who was cursing and stood respectfully.
Around him.
He couldn't see his appearance and expression, but just a wave of his hand made her feel that this person had a natural noble aura.
Obviously, the man in purple ignored the sarcastic Liu Zhiyan and slowly turned around and looked at Wen Xining.
After seeing his appearance clearly, Wen Xining couldn't help but take a breath. This... the fish sinking and the geese fall, and the moon shy of flowers is just like this?
On the purple silk shirt that fits, silver thread outlines the patterns of auspicious clouds; the waist-length hair is as soft as a baby, just casually fixed on the top of the head with a jade hairpin, and the remaining hair is so gentle on the shoulders
;The fair face is as smooth and delicate as a freshly peeled egg, revealing a cold and handsome face; a pair of dark and deep eyes are staring at her at this moment, and the slightly raised corners of his eyes make him look extremely evil; under the beautiful bridge of his nose
It was the thin lips as beautiful as rose petals, and a smile that seemed to be there and not a single smile on the corner of his mouth. The faint rose fragrance emitted from him added a little charm to him.
"Li Junji!" The man in "The King's Man" suddenly appeared in Wen Xining's mind. Isn't the man in purple in front of him the ancient version of Li Junji?
I thought Mu Lifeng in red was already a monster, but after seeing this man in purple, Wen Xining realized what a real monster was.
Mu Li Feng Yao is outside, but the person in front of him is charming from the inside to the outside.