Miss Qing said, "Really? Come on, if there is any mistake, you will also get a slap in the face!"
"Yes!" Yang Huang was still calm: "If my guess is correct, Miss Qing thinks that I bumped into you was an unintentional mistake, and they chasing me were the root cause of my unintentional mistake, so it should be
Hit them, not me!"
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that you are indeed a clever guy! You guessed it mostly right!" Miss Qing had a smile on her face again.
Yang Huang was stunned: "Most of it, the other half is the reason..."
Miss Qing did not answer, but stared at An Fan: "Let me ask you, are you called An Fan?"
"Yes, Miss Qing!" An Fan did not expect that Miss Qing would actually know his name. He was surprised and surprised, but also felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
It's not good news for Miss Qing to know your name.
"Did you lead someone to beat up a man named Ye Fang last night?"
"Yes..." An Fan's body was shaking violently.
"You hit someone because they accidentally looked at you one more time, so you beat them until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and you threatened to play with his sister, right?"
"Miss Qing..."
"Yes or no?"
"Yes, Miss Keqing, that was a misunderstanding..."
An Fan still wanted to explain, but was interrupted by a sneer from Miss Qing: "Unfortunately, Ye Fang's sister happens to be one of my former rough girls. If you hit her brother, it is equivalent to a slap in the face. You said you should
Shouldn’t I slap myself to make amends?”
"Ah?" An Fan was stunned, and suddenly felt like he was being amnesty. He opened his hands to the left and right, and slapped his mouth hard: "Miss Qing is right, it's me who deserves to die, it's me who deserves to die!"
It wasn't until An Fan whipped his head into a pig's head that Miss Qing was merciful and allowed him to go down and rest first.
An Fan immediately ran away with his head in his arms.
Miss Qing turned around and walked towards Yang Huang.
At this moment, the sky was already bright, and Miss Qing's appearance became clearer in front of Yang Huang.
I can see that she has a tall and slender figure, her development has reached maturity, her body is exquisite and concave and convex, and her narrow shoulders look even more plump and graceful.
The morning light reflected on her face, seeming to give her a layer of white jade-like luster, making her look even more radiant. But when Yang Huang looked at her, chills ran down his spine.
Miss Qing was acting very strangely, and he couldn't figure out what her intentions were when she came here at this moment.
"Miss Qing!" Yang Huang decided to take the initiative, clasped his fists and bowed: "I deserved it just now. I didn't see you coming and bumped into you..."
"Giggle!" Miss Qing let out a string of laughter like silver bells: "You smart guy, are you afraid that I will punish you?"
"It would be best if Miss Qing is willing to forgive me!" Yang Huang was stunned and said with a smile.
He could now see that Miss Qing had a weird temper and he couldn't be too strict with her on etiquette, otherwise she would be displeased. Therefore, Yang Huang made himself appear a little presumptuous.
Sure enough, Miss Qing was not angry at Yang Huang's attitude.
Instead, he smiled and said, "I originally wanted to give you a slap, but when you bumped into me just now, you immediately sat down on the ground. I appreciate this very much, so I decided to let you go."
"Thank you Miss Qing!" Yang Huang hurriedly bowed and clasped his fists, but then smiled and said: "But I don't know why I pretended to fall and got Miss Qing's forgiveness instead?"
"Because I like smart people and clever people!" Miss Qing smiled and said, "Tell me your name!"
Yang Huang immediately reported his false name.
"Nangong Ying? This name is a bit majestic, but your current situation is no different from that of a sparrow. There is still a long way to go before you can become an eagle."
Yang Huang nodded: "Miss Qing's training is correct. I wonder if Miss Qing needs a Liufeng horse to come here so early in the morning?"
"You are willing to give me..." Miss Qing's eyes flashed with joy, and the topic immediately changed: "Of course, take me to the best horse equipment here!"
Although Yang Huang thought her words were a bit strange, he still brought Miss Qing to a tall and powerful horse.
"Miss Qing, I heard from them that this is the best horse weapon in the warehouse. It contains half as many fire stones as other horse weapons, and it can travel twice as much distance..."
"Okay, that's it! Drive it to the carriage!" Miss Qing interrupted Yang Huang's introduction and said impatiently.
Yang Huang smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Miss Qing, I can't do anything about this because I don't know the art of horse control..."
Not just anyone can be a groom who controls a horse. It must be someone who has a certain level of martial arts and has practiced the art of horse control.
Of course, there was nothing Yang Huang could do about it. It was still early at this moment, and there were only Yang Huang and Miss Qing in the huge horse warehouse. An Fan and the others didn't know where to hide.
"You don't even know how to control a horse?" Miss Qing was disappointed, but she immediately waved her hand, "Forget it, go find a good carriage and be ready to wait for me."
Yang Huang immediately hurried to the parking lot next to the horse barn, picked out an exquisite carriage, fixed the reins and shafts, and briefly wiped the inside.
As soon as he finished all this, he heard the sound of horse's hooves, and saw Miss Qing put her hand on the horse's butt and patted it rhythmically. The Liufeng horse instrument came quickly under his patting.
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"Miss Qing is really talented!" Yang Huang jumped off the carriage and said with a smile.
Miss Qing was very proud: "Nonsense, for this matter, I specialize in low-level martial arts such as the Horse Control Technique... Okay, stop talking nonsense and quickly load up the carriage." With that, Miss Qing started.
Jump into the car and lower the curtain.
"Miss Qing, it's ready!" Yang Huang quickly loaded the carriage and Liufeng horse equipment together. He turned back and said to the carriage behind him.
The curtains of the car were lowered, blocking out the scene inside. After a moment, Miss Qing's voice floated out from inside: "I understand, come in!"
"Huh? What's going on?" Yang Huang couldn't help but frown. He keenly noticed that the voice coming from the carriage was trembling, which was completely different from Miss Qing's bright and cheerful voice before.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come in quickly!" Miss Qing's urging came from the carriage again.
Yang Huang was muttering in his heart, but at this moment he could only lift the curtain and go in. The carriage was very wide and high, and it was okay for four or five people to stand there.
But because Miss Qing was there, it seemed very crowded.
Because she was standing in front of Yang Huang, and her faint body fragrance was still exuding throughout the car.
The aroma seemed to fill up the remaining space in the car.
At this time, Miss Qing's pair of clear eyes were staring directly at Yang Huang.
In those beautiful eyes, the autumn waves are like a hook, enough to hook the soul of any man.
"Miss Qing, what do you want from me?" Seeing this posture, Yang Huang couldn't help but feel a sudden thought, and felt that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Miss Qing looked at Yang Huang with a smile: "Am I beautiful?"