The visitor was arrogant, but the servant did not dare to move rashly. He stood up and stood up again, apologizing again and again: "Dear guests, this visitor is a guest. I definitely don't mean to be disrespectful. The private rooms on the second floor are actually full.

, small..."

The boy still wants to explain.

"Go away! My wife is here today. There must be a private room upstairs."

The barbarian slave pushed the boy away, turned around and said respectfully: "Madam, please come upstairs."

"Wait!"

Xia Qianqian supported the boy and asked with a cold face: "Why did you push him? Didn't you see that my porcelain bowl was broken?"

The barbarian slave took a look and saw a thin girl with a yellow face running out of nowhere. He sneered coldly, "So what if I pushed him? What's the deal with a slave and some broken bowls?"

Those bowls were the rice bowls she carefully selected for her family at the big market.

Now it's broken.

Xia Qianqian's eyes swept over the women who were surrounded by him.

The leader looked to be in his early thirties, dressed in luxurious clothes, with gold and silver on his head, and a pretty face.

Unfortunately, the expression on his face was ferocious, and his whole temperament suddenly lost its beauty and became vulgar and domineering.

This person is Luo Hong’s wife, Luo Miao.

The person behind her, Yingying Yanyan, has the same appearance.

Only at the end of the line stood Zhang Xiaohua, who was wearing a simple and elegant dress.

She has a slender and voluptuous body, and a pink and tender face, so tender that you can pinch water.

It's a pity that at this time, her young face was covered with several messy fingerprints, which ruined the beauty.

These people are Luo Hong's family members.

Xia Qianqian then sneered and emphasized in a loud voice: "You pushed people for no reason and broke my bowl?"

"How dare you block my wife's way for a few broken bowls.""

As the barbarian spoke, he slapped him again.

Geng Zhong had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the man's wrist and used all his strength.

There was a sharp pain in the wrist, and the barbarian slave wailed in pain, "Ahhhh..." At the same time, the other hand quickly punched Geng Zhong in the face.

Geng Zhong sneered in his heart, turned his face slightly to avoid his attack, pulled him with his hand, and kicked him with his foot.

In just three or two moves, the two men's skills were not on the same level at all.

Mannu's body was like a kite with its string broken, flying out of the door, rolling down the steps, rolling several times, and lying on the ground screaming in pain.

The conflict here was too unexpected.

No one expected that a little girl would stand up for a boy.

Everyone was silent, even the storyteller was so shocked that he shut up.

After Luo Miao saw Geng Zhong's skills, when her eyes fell on Xia Qianqian, she became more careful and asked, "What do you want?"

Xia Qianqian pointed to the broken pieces of the porcelain bowl on the ground and emphasized: "Your slave broke my bowl."

"You want money?" Luo Miao sneered.

"Your barbarian slave wants to serve my bowl, so naturally he needs to accompany me with money,"

She emphasized with a straight face: "Not only that, he must also apologize to me and the boy."

The girl in front of her was wearing a crude sarong, her hair was combed casually, without any jewelry embellishment in her hair, and she was carrying a bamboo basket behind her back.

With this shabby appearance, she is just an unattractive girl.

But the guards around her are very skilled.

Mrs. Miao thought about it, "Could it be that the girl is a noble lady in disguise?"

This person is a master of what to eat.

"Am I a peasant girl? If you break my dishes, don't you plan to compensate me?"

"You..." Mrs. Miao was too angry to speak.

Among the guests in the lobby, some sharp-eyed people asked, "Look, aren't these Luo Hong's family members?"

Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, they beat drums in front of the General's Mansion today to express their grievances. I even went to watch."

"I heard that Luo Hong assassinated General Cao Shen and was sent to prison. His family members survived, but who knew they would dare to come here and act wildly?"

"That is the benevolent government of the current emperor. He does not want to offend his relatives, so he allows them to be unscrupulous."

"In the daytime, I see them kneeling down to express their grievances. They look very pitiful. How could they be like this..."

Miao's face turned red as she heard people talking.

She grew up in the capital and never left there after marrying Luo Hong.

In the capital, her temperament has always been domineering, and most people would not dare to go against her.

Who would have thought that when she came to this remote mountainous area and encountered such a group of vulgar people, she would have to swallow her anger.

Luo Shi wanted to have a seizure, but when she thought about her husband being in prison, his life or death was unknown.

At such a sensitive moment, she thought deeply and did not want to create any further complications.

"Zhao San" she called, and the barbarian outside the door rolled on the ground with his donkeys, covered in mud.

Hearing the shout, he got up in embarrassment, and when he returned, the arrogance in his body was suddenly extinguished.

"Apologise to this girl!"

"Ah?"

Zhao San had not yet woken up from the accident. He pointed at Xia Qianqian and hesitated: "Madam, I am obviously her attendant. Look at me...how can we..."

"I asked you to apologize!" Luo Miao gritted his teeth and scolded.

When Zhao San saw that he could not defeat the young man in green clothes and was threatened by the mistress of the house, he could only bow his hands and say: "My dear girl, I was rash and rude just now."

As he said this, he offered his hand to the boy again, "This boy, it's my actions that are rude, please forgive me."

The waiter in the front hall had never received an apology from a guest, so he hurriedly returned the favor and said, "You're welcome, sir."

While talking, Zhao San took out a few taels of silver from his sleeves and handed it over, "Girl, this is your porcelain bowl of silver, please accept it."

Xia Qianqian stretched out her hand and picked out a tael of silver from his palm, "These porcelain bowls themselves are not valuable, but I spent time carefully selecting them and carried them all the way here. After all, charging you a tael of silver is nothing."

It’s too much.”

She put away the money and said calmly: "Since you have admitted your mistake, I am not an unforgiving person, so let this matter be settled as such."

She walked towards the door carelessly. When she passed by Zhang Xiaohua, she glanced at her and without saying a word, she walked out of the gate of Juwang Building, jumped on the carriage, and left.

Zhang Xiaohua was hurt by that look and whispered: "Xia Qianqian, don't get too proud too early."

"Do you know him?" Luo Shi keenly caught the eye contact between the two, stepped forward and asked: "Who is she?"

"She is my neighbor across the door, her name is Xia Qianqian."

"She is a real farm girl?"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded, acquiescing.

Miao's face looked ugly, but she didn't say anything.

At this time, there were vacancies in the private room on the second floor, and the waiter led a few people upstairs.

Miao's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a person's back.

The young man was about twenty years old, with bright features and bright eyes. Standing at the intersection of light and dark, he looked like a pearl.

When she went up, he happened to turn around and leave.

Wearing a moon-white brocade robe, with her black hair tied up high, she walked with a light step, like an immortal.

In this poor mountain ravine, there is a person with such an extraordinary temperament.

Miao was stunned when the servant whispered: "Madam, this is the elegant room prepared for you."

Miao opened her mouth to ask, who was the young man just now?

While thinking about it, he smiled bitterly.

Her whole life was ruined by that incident of falling into the water.

Now, what right does she have to be distracted again?

As soon as the door of the elegant room was closed, Mrs. Luo Miao, who was silent for a while, suddenly turned around and slapped her casually.

"Shameless bitch, you clearly know the details of that girl, why didn't you tell me?"
Chapter completed!