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Chapter 294 I really didnt want a hero to save the beauty.

December 13th, sunny.

Today is the day of the victory of the Mobei army.

The sky in the east had just given out the first ray of light, and the bells of the Drum Tower of Chang'an City had already begun to ring.

In Chang'an City, the gates of various buildings were opened one after another, and the whole city became lively again.

Those with stores have hung up festive red silk, hoisted flags, and polished plaques early. Some restaurants and teahouses have even prepared storytelling plots.

I won’t talk about any of them today, but I will just talk about running thousands of miles to catch the old thieves and chieftains at night.

Those who had relatives going off to war opened the middle door early in the morning, cleaned the courtyard, prepared braziers and food, and some even prepared a large bundle of explosions at the door.

Just waiting for the army to return home in triumph, and waiting for relatives to return home in glorious glory.

Even here in the east of the city, some families who are wealthy and don't have to be busy with their livelihoods go to the city to watch the excitement.

Mr. Sun Simiao returned to the hospital to study. After this period of intense work, the Imperial Medical Office was finally changed into the Imperial Hospital.

It has transformed from an organization that specializes in medical treatment for dignitaries to a large medical organization that integrates medical treatment and teaching.

This made old Mr. Sun Simiao, who originally planned to stay in Chang'an only for a short time, think twice and decided not to go out anymore, but to stay here, practicing medicine and teaching his medical skills at the same time.

Wang Zi'an took the simple telescope he had just polished some time ago and walked out of the door, ready to watch the excitement.

The army returns in triumph, how fresh it is.



When Wang Zian set off, there was no carriage. When he arrived at Chang'an City, Chang'an City was already crowded with people and very lively.

Unfortunately, it's not summer.

Moths are like golden strands of snow and willows, and laughter is full of hidden fragrance.

Looking around at the ladies of the Tang Dynasty who passed by each other from time to time, and many even walked far away, and often looked back at him with flirtatious looks, Wang Zian couldn't help feeling a little regretful. These girls of the Tang Dynasty were still not unrestrained enough.

ah.

If it were another future life, with my peerless appearance, a group of girls would pounce on me to show off...

cough--

I’m not picking up girls today, I’m mainly here to see the army’s triumphant return.

Especially when he saw several fat-headed and big-eared ladies surrounding him intentionally or unintentionally, pretending to be careless and rubbing themselves against him, he suddenly woke up.

Let's go, it's not a good time to stay here!

Boys like me must be careful when going out.

He was looking around for a tavern or teahouse where he could sit there, looking down from a high place and admiring it.

Well, the main thing is to see the triumphant army!

I was looking for a restaurant when my eyes accidentally glanced into the crowd and I was immediately stunned.

A pair of sisters walked towards each other in the crowd.

The older one should be around seventeen or eighteen years old, with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, and a charming gaze. Although he doesn't talk or smile, he has a certain sense of charm.

She is younger, she looks to be only eleven or twelve years old, and her appearance is similar to that of the older one. Although she still has a childish look, her brows are just beginning to bloom, which is unforgettable at first sight. Especially her eyes,

Clear and translucent, with slightly raised eyebrows, there is a hint of stubbornness in her childish charm.

Before and after time travel, Wang Zi'an had seen many beauties, especially after time travel. Whether it was Chang Le, Yu Zhang, Cheng Ying'er, Kong Ling'er, or the eldest queen of the old Li family, they were all top-notch beauties.

Ordinary women can't be compared with them at all, but the two women in front of them are not inferior even to them.

Just by standing on the street, the crowd around him was overshadowed, and he felt that the women who had been flirting with each other were vulgar and unsightly.

Because of this, Wang Zi'an had already stepped towards the tavern, but unknowingly took it back and followed the crowd and walked forward casually.

Ahem - It's a rare trip out. Why don't you go into a tavern and wander around to see how delicious it is?

The two women are so beautiful.

Before I knew it, a group of shameless people had gathered around me. Some of them were even old men with big bellies and gray beards. I don't know where they got such energy.

Looking at their cowards who wanted to look but didn't dare to look, wanted to hook up but didn't dare to come forward to hook up with them, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but secretly despise them.

Common people like this kind of bustling place on the busy streets, and so do those urban foxes and social rats who are from all walks of life and live in the rivers and lakes.

They have the most vicious eyes. The dignitaries in Chang'an do not dare to reach out, so they only pick up those well-dressed outsiders, especially the old, weak, women and children.

Wang Zi'an is admiring the beautiful scenery on the street.

Then I saw a young man with a deer head and a mouse head suddenly reached out and grabbed the money bag around the older woman's waist, pulled hard, and ran away holding the money bag.

He didn't even look at the girl who was dragged to the ground by him.

The guy who grabbed the wallet looked like a veteran at first glance. He was like a fish swimming in the crowd, turning left and right, and running very slippery.

Although the girl who fell to the ground shouted loudly to catch the thief, who would want to offend these urban foxes and rats?

This kind of villain has a lot of skills. Even if he is twisted and sent to the official, at most he will be beaten a few times, locked up for a few days, and then let go.

If you don't have some background, you have to wait for the other party's endless, fly-like revenge.

Therefore, even though the person who fell on the ground was a beautiful woman, everyone seemed not to hear her. There were even a few gentle scum who wanted to step forward to help the girl and take advantage of her.

It's really shameless.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but click his tongue in surprise.

He was watching the excitement here when he saw the guy grabbing the bag, intentionally or unintentionally, turned towards him and reached out to grab it from his waist.

Hey--

Wang Zi'an was almost angry with him.

This bitch, instead of running away after grabbing the bag, actually wanted to take advantage of him.

He stretched out his hand helplessly and grabbed the other person's wrist.

"ah--"

Before he could ask any questions, the little thief who snatched the bag let out a shrill scream and fell to his knees.

Is this - still doing porcelain part-time?

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but let go of his arm. Then he saw that the little thief didn't want his bag or ran away. He just held his wrist and screamed.

Wang Zi’an:……

Ah, this——

The attack just now was a bit hasty and the force seemed a bit too strong.

"Hey - brother, if I say I didn't do it on purpose, would you believe it..."

As Wang Zi'an spoke, he casually picked up the beautifully embroidered wallet on the ground. He patted the dust on the bag and wondered if he should return it to others. Look at how painful it is, especially on his hands and neck.

Just break it...

It's certainly wrong for this little thief to snatch bags on the street, but it doesn't seem like he deserves such a big crime, right?

He is somewhat self-aware of his current strange powers.

How could the little thief have imagined that such a frail little scholar who looked gentle and elegant could have such strange power under his hands and was twitching in pain.

Then he saw Wang Zi'an talking to him with a smile. He thought he was talking sarcastically and wanted to torture himself. The little thief suddenly felt like he was dying. He ignored the shattering pain on his wrist and got up from the ground in a hurry.

The ground disappeared.

"Thank you, Master, for your generous action——"

this--

Don't leave, or I'll pay for your medical expenses out of my own pocket...

Before Wang Zi'an could recover, he heard a soft and sweet voice coming from his ears.


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