She became anxious and was about to kneel down again. Shen Jingjing held her back and scolded her: "Why are you so spineless? Without me, who would dare to snatch you away?"
She snorted, glanced at Su Mo sideways, then glanced at Solo Fei, and said loudly: "I would like to see who dares to rob someone from the Shen family!"
Yue Feng'er was shocked when she heard the words, with seemingly infinite joy and admiration. She looked at Shen Jingjing with a trembling voice, "You, you are, you are Miss Shen? The world-famous Miss Shen?"
Yue Feng'er has always been good at dealing with people and knows how to grasp people's psychology. For a young lady like Shen Jingjing, just a look of disbelief with tears of joy and incoherent compliments, and a word that is famous all over the world is enough. .
Shen Jingjing felt proud that she was about to float, "Do you know me?"
Yue Feng'er is from the palace. If she knew about it, then Huangfujin must have known about it a long time ago.
Yue Feng'er nodded, leaned weakly on her shoulder, and wiped away her tears, "The young lady is so famous that she dances in the south of the Yangtze River. The young lady is heroic and specializes in fighting injustices. No matter how ignorant the little girl is, she is still like thunder."
When Shen Jingjing heard this, she immediately felt as if she had found a close friend and regretted seeing each other so late, "Why didn't you come to Jiangnan earlier? Then I would naturally protect you. Don't worry, no one will dare to bully you from now on."
Yue Feng'er hurriedly thanked her, but looked at Su Mo again timidly and fearfully, as if someone was forcing her to intimidate her.
The corners of Su Mo's lips curled up slightly, her sneer and sarcasm not concealed at all.
It seemed that although she and Yue Shaochen were siblings, their temperaments were worlds apart.
She looked at the sky and said: "After resting, it's time to hurry up, otherwise we won't be able to reach the next resting place."
Now that Yue Feng'er, who is the best at pretending, is casual, the speed on the road will only be even slower.
Upon hearing her words, Solo became anxious, "Hey, what about my affairs?"
Su Mo raised her eyebrows and looked at him coldly, "As a Shan leader, banditry is not a good job, so you should stop when you need to. Besides, rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of their nests, and strong men don't kill women, children and scholars who are incapable of binding chickens."
Now that she had met him, and since he was relatively famous as a solo artist, she couldn't ignore it.
But she didn't want to take care of it in vain, and she didn't want to make wedding clothes for others.
She winked at Lan Ruo, who understood immediately and walked aside to leave a secret code for Ali to see and send people to recruit Solo Fei.
