Immediately afterwards, a bright voice spoke unhurriedly: "I didn't know that a listener could be so capable that he could make the storyteller in the teahouse just get out of here."
As soon as the young master turned around, a beautiful shadow walked in against the sunlight.
Yan Mingzhu wore a lavender gown today, with delicate wisteria flowers embroidered on the placket and cuffs. She wore a one-piece pleated skirt with white gradient dark patterns embroidered on the skirt. The whole person looked elegant and refined.
The young master moved his squinting eyes upwards. He originally wanted to make a joke, but when he moved them to Yan Mingzhu's face, he saw the red birthmark on her right cheek.
He lost all interest in an instant, and his tone was very impatient: "Where did this ugly woman come from, and she dared to talk nonsense in front of me? Where did Shopkeeper Luo go? Why don't you get out of here, me?"
Shopkeeper Luo of Ming Yuexuan hurriedly ran out and said with a smile: "Master Wang, please calm down. This girl probably came here to listen to books and have tea. I did not intend to offend you. Master, you have a lot, so don't argue with a little lady."
Alright?"
As he said this, shopkeeper Luo gave the waiter a look, and the waiter hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yan Mingzhu, "Young lady, are you here for tea, right? This way, please."
Then, he turned sideways and whispered to Yan Mingzhu and added: "This fifth young master is the nephew of the eldest wife of Pei Mansion. He has a distinguished status and is not something that ordinary people can afford to offend. Girl, you'd better keep quiet.
So as not to bring disaster to yourself!"
It seems that this imperial capital is really too small. Wherever you go, you can be related to the Pei family.
Mrs. Pei's maiden name was Wang, and she was from a well-known family in the imperial capital. This dissolute young master was the youngest son of the second master of the Wang family, Wang Rui. He was the fifth eldest son in the family, so he was called the Fifth Young Master.
"So what about Mrs. Pei's nephew? He is not Ming Yuexuan's boss, he is just a guest. What right does he have to offend the serious storyteller in the building? He thinks that he can do whatever he wants with the name of a young master from a noble family.
, you have no royal decency and are teasing a daughter of a good family?"
Saying that, Yan Mingzhu tilted his head slightly, pointed at Shopkeeper Luo, and said lightly: "Shopkeeper Luo, right? Throw this dirty thing out of the building quickly, don't dirty Ming because of this piece of mouse droppings."
Yuexuan’s place.”
When shopkeeper Luo heard Yan Mingzhu's words, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Before he could speak, Wang Rui was instantly angry, "You ugly ugly woman dared to call me a rat! Why are you still standing there? Give her to me."
Catch her, I will kill her!"
The attendant immediately rolled up his sleeves, raised his sandbag-sized fist, and waved towards Yan Mingzhu.
However, before being arrogant for a second, Yan Mingzhu could only easily dodge. While dodging the follower's attack, he raised his leg and kicked the follower in the back.
The follower screamed and rushed forward. His head hit the wall with a thud, then bounced back and fell to the ground.
The corner of Yan Mingzhu's skirt fluttered slightly, and she sneered: "You are vulnerable, you are a waste."
Wang Rui saw that the follower didn't capture anyone, so he shouted again: "I can't catch a woman. I really raised a waste. You, come down quickly and beat this woman to death!"
The attendant picked up a piece of wood on the table and threw it at Yan Mingzhu menacingly.
While Yan Mingzhu stepped aside, she raised her hand to grab the attendant's wrist, swept her right leg from the other side, and kicked him in the knee.
The attendant screamed and knelt on the ground. Yan Mingzhu grabbed his other hand and pushed both hands back at the same time.
Only a few cracks of bones were heard, and all the followers could do was howl and scream.
Yan Mingzhu let go of his hand and gave him a final kick, making him lie on the ground in the same posture as the follower just now, unable to move.
After dealing with these two useless minions, Yan Mingzhu approached Wang Rui step by step.
Wang Rui was completely dumbfounded. He even didn't know what he had just experienced. Two of his men had already been killed instantly.
"You...if you dare to lay a finger on me, my aunt will not let you go..."
Before she finished her harsh words, Yan Mingzhu lifted the bench with one leg and kicked him horizontally.
The bench flew out instantly and hit Wang Rui's crotch the next second. Wang Rui's face instantly turned into an eggplant, "Ah!"
Just as he screamed, Yan Mingzhu kicked a bench away, and with two bangs, three benches struck from the left and right, trapping Wang Rui firmly in the middle, unable to break away at all!
Yan Mingzhu approached slowly, raised her feet, and stepped on the bench in the middle. This bench was facing Wang Rui's crotch. Every time she got closer, Wang Rui screamed.
"No wonder the ancients often said that if you are not a family, if you don't enter the same house, you will be a nest of snakes and rats. If you like to tease girls so much and can't control your own subordinates, you might as well become an inhumane waste like Pei Zhuoran!"
Wang Rui's eyes widened instantly, and then he recognized the person in front of him, "You...you are the concubine Yan Mingzhu!"
It’s not his fault that Wang Rui just didn’t recognize her, it’s because the Yan Mingzhu in front of him is not that different from the Yan Mingzhu who he remembers as being submissive, even walking with his head down, and not daring to speak louder.
Just a tiny bit!
If it weren't for the identical faces and the red birthmark on their faces, no one would doubt that they were two people!
Yan Mingzhu chuckled softly, picked up a chopstick on the table, and placed it on the middle finger of Wang Rui's right hand. With just this break, Wang Rui could not be arrogant anymore. He could only scream!
"A gentle reminder, I divorced that good-for-nothing Pei Zhuoran, and he is my concubine. Do you remember?"
Wang Rui's face turned pale, "You... how dare you hurt me, I... my aunt will not let you go..."
Unfortunately, before I could finish speaking, another finger was broken off!
Yan Mingzhu sighed: "Didn't you remember? It's okay. Don't worry. Anyway, people have ten fingers. If you can't remember one time, I will break one off. You still have eight chances to tell me, who is the concubine?
?”
Wang Rui is a paper tiger. He has never been treated like this before. He only had two fingers broken off, and he was already begging for mercy: "Pei Zhuoran! Pei Zhuoran is my cousin, and he is not worthy of Yan San."
girl!
It's all...I said the wrong thing, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again!"
Yan Mingzhu casually threw away her chopsticks and kicked him over, "Go away, next time you let me see you, you and your good cousin can be eunuchs together."
How could Wang Rui dare to say no? He covered his hands in embarrassment, got up and ran away. When he reached the door, he tripped over the threshold and lost his front teeth.
But at this moment, he couldn't care about this anymore and continued to get up and run, and after a while he disappeared.
Yan Mingzhu walked a few steps forward and helped Liu Niang up, "Are you okay?"