Wu Yan pretended not to hear, and lowered his head to eat his own food. Wu Hen's face looked disgusting, he raised his clear eyes and turned his face away as if he was angry.
If there were any strange emotions between the two of them, Xiaoxiao would have noticed it a long time ago. Coming from modern times, she believed in the spirit of a rotten girl, so naturally she would not regard the love between men as unbearable. On the contrary, she raised her hands.
Full support.
"Hey, Zhang Ji Douhua!" Xiaoxiao glanced at an old man downstairs who was setting up a stall to sell bean curd. That was her favorite, the smooth and tender bean curd, fragrant and sweet, just thinking about it made her happy.
Slobber.
Wuhen stood up immediately, "Girl, wait a moment, I'll go buy it."
"Yeah, yeah," Xiaoxiao nodded hurriedly.
After Wuhen walked downstairs, Xiaoxiao glanced at Wuyan, who was bowing his head in silence, and approached her. Wuyan was startled, and turned sideways, keeping a certain master-servant distance from her.
"Wu Yan, you like Wu Hen, right?"
He never expected that she would ask such shocking words without blushing or out of breath. Wu Yan got a piece of steamed bun stuck in his throat, which made him choke and take a big gulp of tea. When he came to his senses, his face had already turned red.
His face turned red, he lowered his eyes and said stiffly, "No."
"Oh, why are you so embarrassed to admit it?" Xiaoxiao pulled up a chair and sat down, and began to prepare to brainwash Wuyan, "There are many kinds of love, male and female, male and female, whoever stipulates that the gender is the same
Is there no true love anymore? As long as you love, give and protect, that’s love!”
Wu Yan frowned and said nothing.
Xiaoxiao sighed secretly. With Yi Wuyan's conservative temperament, it was not easy for him to face his feelings. What's more, the other party was still a man.
Just then, there was a loud noise below.
"At first glance, I thought she was a little girl with this thin skin and tender flesh!"
"Haha... Mr. Ji, you are here to look for flowers on the street again. Where is your sweetheart?"
"That little slut has been with someone else for a long time. They say bitches are heartless. It's so damn true."
The two of them looked down, and Wu Yan's expression suddenly became much gloomier.
Below, Wuhen stood in the douhua stall, and two scoundrel-like men were approaching him with grins. One of them said coquettishly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at this white and smooth skin, I really love it!"
"
"Ji Ye, he is much prettier than that little bitch." The attendant next to him said with a look of envy on his face.
"Not bad," Mr. Jiu said that everyone in the city knew about Long Yang, so it was no wonder that he fell in love with Wuhen. He has a graceful figure, a slender figure, and his clear appearance alone makes him one of the best among men.
Wuhen took the bean curd from Mr. Zhang's trembling hand, turned around and left as if no one else was around. But who knew, Mr. Cui stopped in front of him, "Girl, don't go!"
Wuhen slowly raised his eyes, his face turned cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Ouch, the little beauty is angry, haha..." Mr. Ji laughed and reached out to touch his cheek, but the next second he couldn't laugh anymore.
A long sword was pressed straight against his throat. The cold blade was filled with cold air. He was so frightened that he did not dare to move. "Let me go, let me go..."
Looking at Wu Yan who suddenly appeared, Wu Hen's eyes lit up and he looked at him in surprise, "Wu Yan..."
Wu Yan's cold eyes instantly extinguished Ji Ye's arrogance, "Master, Master... I speak freely. Master, I don't remember the faults of others. Please spare me."
"Kneel down," Wu Yan said coldly.
Mr. Ji quickly knelt on the ground with a plop, carefully avoiding the sword on his neck, "Sword, the sword doesn't have eyes... I'd better keep it..."
"Kowtow to him and admit your mistake!"
"Yes, yes, yes," Ji Ye climbed to Wuhen's feet and knocked his head on the ground with a "dong dong" sound, "The little one has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai! The little one knows his mistake!"
Wuhen glanced at him and kicked him in the crotch. The pain caused Master Ji to fall to the ground and cover his crotch, shouting, "Ah——"
Xiaoxiao walked over with a smile, looked at Wuyan and then Wuhen, and smiled, "A rogue in the market dares to tell everyone blatantly what he wants. Sometimes, such a person can live a free and easy life."
Zi Zi." He turned around and paused slightly, "Of course, he died relatively early."
Wu Yan put away his sword, glanced down at Wuhen, "Let's go."
Wuhen came closer, smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Are you worried about me?"
Ignoring him without saying a word, she followed closely behind Xiaoxiao.
"Are you angry when you saw that bastard teasing me?"
"..."
"Haha, Wu Yan, I have already said that you are like a blank piece of paper in front of me. Nothing can escape my eyes."
"..."
"Hey, can you give me some reaction?" Wuyan changed his nagging nature and remained speechless all the way.
According to the information Wuhen received, several people arrived in front of a house located in the east of the city. Although the house was not very big, looking from the outside in, there was a garden, rockery, artificial pool, and everything was available. At Xiaoxiao’s signal, Wuhen
Hen came forward and knocked on the door.
It was not long before a young servant opened the door and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Wuhen asked directly, "Is your master here?"
"No, I went out to discuss business. If you have anything else, please come back another day." After saying that, he closed the door directly.
Xiaoxiao blinked and smiled, "Ganqing doesn't even want to see us. I'm really getting more and more curious about this person."
Wuhen turned around, "No one can escape Jun Wuge's eyes. We will definitely find this person!"
After the servant closed the door, he walked a few steps in, bowed his head to the housekeeper and said, "Butler, they have left."
"Um,"
The housekeeper turned around and entered the front hall, where a handsome man in white clothes was splashing ink. His evil face was shrouded in a beguiling sheen, like a monster that could not be ignored.
After writing, he put down his pen and stamped his seal.
The signature is clearly "Mi Wanggongzi".
"Your Majesty, they left."
The man raised his head, his long eyes full of interest, "Have they been to all those dozen shops?"
"Yes," Uncle Liu nodded, "However, she has not agreed to let us join." Uncle Liu still doesn't know much about joining.
"Haha, even when she started doing business, she became more and more decent." Duan Yichen lazily sat on the chair, picked up the tea and took a sip. The corners of his mouth were always slightly raised.
"Your Majesty, what should we do next?"
"Don't do anything, I just want to see what she will do." An evil smile appeared on her cheeks.
I never thought that one day I would have a fight with her. Thinking about it, it’s really exciting!
Back in the castle, Xiaoxiao went straight to Duan Zifei's study and saw her two sons standing by the wall with their heads lowered, and a few pieces of paper on the table.
"Hey, what happened to these two brats?" Xiaoxiao asked as she walked over and picked up the pieces of paper, her eyes widened suddenly, and she pointed at it, "Is this... written by you?"
The two of them didn't dare to answer, their heads lowered, and even Xiao Wen had a look of shame on his face.