Chapter 288: Take you back to the village to be a thief
"You guys, please don't mess around. The bride is the third young lady who has never been married to the Zhan family in the capital." Fei Xiniang said bravely, looking at the bearded man on the horse.
"Haha, just because I knew she was the third young mistress who had never passed the exam, I came here to snatch her and take her back to be my wife." The bearded man laughed, jumped off the horse, and said with his arms crossed.
, looking straight at Fang Ying in the sedan chair
Encountered a mountain bandit, Yunxuan muttered in her heart. She opened the curtain, pulled off the hijab on her head, and looked at the situation outside. There were more than ten rough men standing around, looking at the four women with their naked eyes.
Especially the man with the mustache, when he saw himself, he was more terrifying than a wolf
The moment the mustache saw Yunxuan, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He had seen many women, but he had never seen one as beautiful and talented as Yunxuan.
"Miss, what should we do? We encountered a mountain bandit." Ruixue became verbose and cried.
"You guys, how much money do you need to let us go? When we get to Zhan's house, I will send someone to bring you money, and I will definitely not report you to the officials." Yunxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no need to worry about anything. It is nothing more than making a living.
The mustache looked at Yunxuan in surprise. He didn't expect this woman to say such words. He almost fell down on the spot. Then he laughed: "The third young lady of the Zhan family is really interesting. You are so interesting. How could I give up for money?"
You don't care anymore, come back to the village with me and be my wife, the third young mistress. What's the point? Follow me and eat and drink, so that you can enjoy yourself!"
"Bah, don't insult my lady's taste. Only female monkeys like a rough man like you. We don't like hairy things." Ruixue snorted and blocked Yunxuan's face, green and rosy.
The face is raised high
As soon as Ruixue said these words, everyone present laughed, but the mustache turned red with anger. He was clearly as young and immature as a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. He clenched his fists and stared angrily.
Zhu Rui
Xue: "Who are you calling rough? I...I married you as my wife, and you still dare to talk about me!" He stamped his feet, looked at the brothers behind him and said, "Take them with me."