Yuan Jiahe held a bunch of candied haws in her hand and couldn't wait to lift the veil and took a bite. The sweet and sour feeling made her feel very satisfied.
She squinted her eyes and praised: "It's so delicious. This is the first time I've eaten this in my life. You should try it too."
As she spoke, she brought her half-bitten candied haws to Xuan Du's mouth.
Xuandu was stunned, looking at the candied haws handed over by Yuan Jiahe, and unexpectedly bit it.
Yuan Jiahe looked at him excitedly and asked: "Is it delicious?"
Xuan Du raised his lips slightly and nodded.
At this time, there was a sudden noise from the crowd: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Yuan Jiahe was unexpectedly pushed. Fortunately, Xuandu held her in his arms, but she couldn't hold the candied haws firmly and fell to the ground.
But the group of rampaging people didn't even say sorry and walked away.
Yuan Jiahe was angry and said to the group of people: "Stop, you knocked off my candied haws, don't you even need to apologize?"
The man who was about to leave turned around when he heard Yuan Jiahe's words. Seeing that Yuan Jiahe was a girl and wearing a veil, his interest was immediately aroused.
"Hey, where does this girl come from with such a loud tone that she dares to ask me to apologize to you?"
The man who spoke was about 20 years old. He wore very luxurious clothes and was decorated with gold and jade. He had an ordinary appearance, but he was surrounded by five or six guards.
Just now it was his guard who pushed Yuan Jiahe.
Some kind-hearted people pulled Yuan Jiahe and whispered in her ear: "The girl is from out of town, right? I advise you to forget it. This person is Chen Zhiyong, the nephew of our Xingping County Magistrate, and he is from the local area.
He is a well-known bully and cannot be offended."
Yuan Jiahe raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care who you are? If you knock off my candied haws, you must pay for it!"
"Ha~"
Chen Zhiyong sneered and walked up to Yuan Jiahe: "It's not impossible to ask me to pay for your candied haws. Why don't you lift the veil on your face first and let me take a look?"
With that said, he reached out to pull the veil off Yuan Jiahe's face, but was stopped by Xuandu. He held Chen Zhiyong's hand and said in a cold voice: "Apologise to her!"
Chen Zhiyong's arm hurt, and he looked at the man wearing a curtain in front of him: "Who are you to dare to offend me? Do you not want to live?"
"Apologise to her."
Xuan Du's eyes turned cold, and the strength in his hand tightened slightly. Chen Zhiyong screamed and said to his men: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and catch him!"
The guards reacted and swarmed forward, rushing towards Xuandu.
Xuan Du raised his leg and kicked Chen Zhiyong, sending him flying and knocking down several guards.
"Master."
The guard hurriedly helped Chen Zhiyong up.
Chen Zhiyong held his red arm and said viciously: "Kill him!"
The guards were ordered to attack Xuandu again, and immediately they started fighting on the street. Chen Zhiyong's guards were not just decorations, and they also took a few blows from Xuandu.
But they were ultimately defeated and fell down one after another. Just when Xuan Du knocked down the last guard, the curtain on his head was accidentally pulled off by the guard, revealing his appearance.
When everyone onlookers saw this, they were all surprised, as if they did not expect that Xuan Du was actually a monk.
Chen Zhiyong was even more like this. He looked at the monk in front of him, and then at Yuan Jiahe who was being protected behind him. He suddenly had something wrong and said loudly: "Everyone, come and take a look. A monk actually brought a girl out for a tryst."