Due to Yeluxie's repeated requests, the old couple selling wontons were eager to make more money. In the end, Zhong Qingye and his party actually ordered ten bowls of wontons. [] The working people were honest, and each bowl was surprisingly rich. In the end,
A large table was set up densely, and the three girls of Spring, Summer and Autumn, together with Yeluxie, were busy eating. Zhong Qingye sat on one side and took his time, not wanting to move his chopsticks at all.
It wasn't that she didn't like to eat, or that her stomach was full from all the snacks she ate, but that her appetite completely disappeared as soon as Yeluxie looked like she was eating.
Zhong Qingye couldn't figure it out. Could it be that Dongshang was really so poor? A dignified emperor looked like a starving ghost. He kept making noises while eating.
The guests at the table looked at him with contempt and left before finishing their food.
Seeing Zhong Qingye sitting with his arms folded and not eating, the proprietress of the wonton stall came over, wiped her hands on the apron around her waist twice, and cautiously called: "This young master..."
Zhong Qingye turned around: "What's the matter?"
The old woman with gray hair and wrinkled face pointed at the six untouched bowls of wontons on the table, with a worried look on her face: "Is there something about our wontons that doesn't suit the young master's taste? Why don't you eat?"
"
Zhong Qingye was afraid that she might have misunderstood something, so he quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't get me wrong, it's not that your wontons are not delicious, it's just that I just ate at home and I'm not hungry yet."
"Then..." The landlady pointed at the rest of the people, with a strange look on her face.
"Oh, that's it, then I won't disturb you all when you eat. You guys are welcome." Although the proprietress looked downcast, her speech was not as casual as that of ordinary roadside vendors. Zhong Qingye laughed.
He nodded and looked around casually.
Zhong Qingye is not a suspicious person, but her long career as an agent has taught her a simple truth: if you want to survive, you must always be vigilant.
It doesn't matter, Qingye's heart is lifted for a minute. This wonton stall is not big or small, and the location is relatively normal, but the strange thing is that there is no one in front of or behind this stall.
It is completely opposite to Zhong Qingye’s impression of the clusters of roadside stalls.
However, the crowd that was still coming and going has been reduced by half at some point. A noodle stall was placed on the roadside, and they were the only ones sitting at the table. Not far away, there were a few passers-by dressed up and always wandering around.
Zhong Qingye glanced at Yeluxie who was still eating so much, and his heart was full of anger. With such vigilance, how on earth did this guy survive until now.
"Ah Chun, Ah Xia, Ah Qiu, are you full?" Zhong Qingye asked seemingly casually.
The three girls put down their chopsticks, nodded obediently, and said in unison: "I'm full."
Zhong Qingye glanced at the two-thirds of the wontons left on their table, nodded and stood up: "Let's go when we're full. We haven't finished yet."
According to Zhong Qingye's judgment, there should be no enemy of hers in this world, and the only one she could count was Qi Mu. But now that her wedding to Qi Mo is over, Qi Mo naturally has an excuse. Even if Qi Mu now
Even if she killed him, Qi Mo could still refuse the marriage on the pretext of mourning his wife. So her life and death had little impact on the matter.
Since it's useless if he doesn't start, Zhong Qingye believes that Qi Mu is not the kind of person who looks for trouble, so this incident should not be aimed at her, let alone the three honest girls in Spring, Summer and Autumn.
As for the enemy, the only possibility is Yeluxie, who is known as the Emperor of Dongshang.
Since it was related to her, and Zhong Qingye had no friendship with Yeluxie, she didn't want to disturb this muddy water. No matter whether he was dead or alive, it was the last word to retreat as soon as possible.
Seeing what the princess said, the three girls naturally had no objections. They stood up obediently and prepared to leave with her. Before they could move, Yeluxie, who had been immersed in eating, suddenly raised his head with a big wonton in his mouth.
The voice that spoke was unclear: "Ye Qing, where are you going?"
Zhong Qingye turned around and smiled: "Let's go about our business. Now we have talked enough and finished eating. This is a chance meeting. Mr. Yelu, there is no need to be too polite. Take your leave!"
After saying that, she hugged her fists and walked away with her head held high. The reason why she said such nonsense was to point out that she had nothing to do with Yelu Xie, and to secretly remind those guys not to find the wrong person.
Sure enough, when they saw that she was about to leave, the stall owner and his wife didn't even fart. They lowered their heads and concentrated on playing with the flour dumplings, as if they didn't know her at all, and they were not prepared to approach her and ask for money for the wontons.
Zhong Qingye sneered, pulling Chun Xia Qiu and the other two people forward quickly, with an expression as if they could run as far as they could.
"Hey, hey, hey! No! Don't leave..." Yeluxie yelled from behind, and it sounded like he was preparing to catch up. Zhong Qingye cursed a follower in his heart, and instead of stopping, he
Getting faster and faster.
The three girls of Spring, Summer and Autumn were dragged by her to run, and they couldn't keep up for a while, so they were walking very hard. As they walked, Zhong Qingye suddenly felt a heavy weight on his hand, and turned around, "What a guy!" The three girls of Spring, Summer and Autumn were so soft.
It fell down without making any sound, so we just stopped cooking.
Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows, and Yeluxie was running over here. He was about two meters away from where she was standing. His steps were rickety as if he was drunk, and he made a plop before taking two steps.
He fell to the ground and stopped moving.
Zhong Qingye shook his head and sighed. Fortunately, Yeluxie had a hard time eating, which made her unable to eat, so there were no five people to eat together.
You don't need to guess about this situation, you must have put some special ingredients in those bowls of wontons to knock them out first, and then the others can do whatever they want.
Zhong Qingye stretched out his hand to test the pulses of the three girls, and saw that the pulses were quite stable. They must have been drugged or something like that. Looking around, Zhong Qingye couldn't help but laugh.
Just as she expected, the "old couple" setting up the stalls, the "pedestrians" wandering around the stalls, and the "rats" hiding in the shadows all showed their true colors when they saw their tricks.
Those who pulled out ropes, those who drew knives, all surrounded them with ferocious looks.
Although the long street where Zhong Qingye is located is not the main street and is quite lively on weekdays, it seems empty now. Apart from a few of them, there are only those "rats". After Zhong Qingye thought about it for a moment, he immediately
Guessing that the other party should be Yeluxie's rival in Dongshang, he had some power, so he blocked the street.
This scene was so familiar. It was a replica of the time when Zhong Qingye and Qi Mo were hunted down together. However, that was not a good memory. Zhong Qingye raised his head and thought for a moment. This was his first time in this world.
Was he plotted against for the first time?
Is it possible that this body was born to be hunted?