Mo Yanliang

Chapter 14 The Battle for Beauty, Getting Bigger and Bigger ([-])
Huzi's words were intended for Wen Chengli to hear.

The official surnamed Li was still complaining silently, but Dong Gua was impatient.

"Master, they are here for you!"

"Really?" Wen Chengli bowed and was about to get out of the car.

Donggua hurriedly stepped forward to help: "It must be, who doesn't know that Miss Ji is the one who is on the top of my heart, and they came to her to seek revenge, and they are slapping me in the face!"

Wen Chengli glanced at Huzi.

The appearance is plain and thin like a monkey, but the Xia family doesn't even have a servant who can handle it?
however……

When he saw clearly the large group of people blocking the alley, his calf shook uncontrollably.

"Winter Melon, do you think they really dare to rob people?"

"Lend them ten guts!" Dong Gua added with her lips curled up, "Only people with a guilty conscience like to engage in such a big battle."

Wen Chengli thought so deeply, raised his eyebrows and said, "Go and tell them, not everyone can miss my master's people, and if you are interested, get out of the way!"

He put on the noble son's posture very well, but Hu Zi didn't intend to show face.

"I heard that Fourth Young Master is a man of good manners, that's why he worked so hard to come to Dongchun Lane.

Whether it's buying things or redeeming someone's body, the one with the highest price always gets it..."

Donggua said angrily, "What do you mean by that?"

"That's what you thought it meant." Huzi looked at Wen Chengli triumphantly.

The girl said just now that Wen Jing is a child of a poor family, and he has always regarded himself as an upright person, even his wife, Mrs. Lu, who was born in a noble family, did not dare to show off too much in front of outsiders.

They don't care how extravagant Wen Chengli lives at home, but when it comes to spending money, hehe...

The Xia family has been rich for many generations, no one dares to talk too much even if the girl throws out a golden mountain.

Wen Chengli's face turned red with anger.

Redeeming Ji Yunzhen's body today is just a formality, a matter of 20 taels of silver.

Never expected to meet such an opponent.

His mother has a lot of money, but he really dare not use it to compete with others for wealth.

If his old-fashioned father finds out when he comes back, the whole family will have to suffer with him.

If I had known earlier, I would have brought more people...

Winter Gua lowered her voice and said, "Master, why don't we bear with it for a while, and then I'll go find the eldest grandson of the emperor..."

Although Wen Chengli was not smart, he was not ignorant of everything.

Ji Yunzhen couldn't reach the prince at all, he entrusted the emperor's eldest grandson Yan Feilu.

Now that everyone has been released from the dungeon, if he doesn't even have the ability to bring him home, what will Yan Feilu think of him in the future?

He gritted his teeth: "What kind of patience, is my Wen family really afraid of his Xia family?
Later, all of you will stand up to me, and the master will run away after robbing Miss Ji..."

Winter melon: "..."

After thinking about it for a long time, my grandfather came up with such a stinky idea!

Not to mention whether the master can escape after robbing Miss Ji.

Could it be that such a loyal servant as himself deserves to be sent to be beaten to death?

The master and the servant are planning, and Huzi will naturally not be idle.

He leaned over to the officer surnamed Li: "If the younger one is Mr. Li, he will never stay in a place where there is right and wrong."

Master Li's eyelids twitched: "But Miss Ji..."

"Don't worry, the money for Miss Ji's ransom will be sent to Jiaofang Secretary on time.

If anyone seeks trouble with the adults, let him come to the Grand Master's Mansion. "

This is what the official surnamed Li wanted.

He waved at the guards, and seven or eight of them dropped their wheelbarrows and slipped away.

The unicycle lost its support, and Ji Yunzhen, who was unable to move, suddenly lost her balance and fell directly to the ground.

"Hey, Mr. Li..." Seeing that the situation was not going well, Dong Gua yelled at the top of his voice.

Wen Chengli slapped him across the face: "What are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Before Donggua could react, Ji Yunzhen had several people around her.

"Hurry up and snatch him back, or your skin will be ripped off!" Wen Chengli yelled at the guards.

As soon as the words fell, he was kicked by Huzi and ate shit.

"Fourth Young Master Wen, I'd better take care of my skin first."

The young people couldn't wait for a long time, and immediately rushed forward.

Ji Yunzhen was sent by Huzi to Xia Yueliang's side.

Ming Jia took out a bank note and handed it to him: "Don't forget to go to the Jiaofang Division to pay later."

Huzi took the bank note: "It's a mess here, the girl should go home quickly."

The coachman swung his whip, and the carriage, which had already turned around, began to run briskly.

Ji Yunzhen tilted her body and fell to a corner of the carriage.

Ming Jia reached out to help, but she tried to dodge as if she had been greatly frightened, and her head hit the car wall heavily.

"Girl..." Mingjia turned to look at Xia Yueliang.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it after we return home."

"Oh." Mingjia responded, somewhat annoyed.

Miss Ji is a well-known talented woman in the capital, and it is said that her head should be very bright.

It's fine if other people can't understand what happened today, so could it be that she, the person involved, can't see clearly?

The girl risked even her reputation to save her, but her eyes seemed to be looking at an enemy!
Not long after the carriage drove out of Dongchun Lane, it met a dozen or so riders head-on.

The first person was a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes, who greeted him after seeing the carriage clearly.

The coachman quickly grabbed the reins of the horse, turned his head and said, "Miss, you are the son of Prince Xing'an."

Ming Jia lifted the curtain of the car, and sure enough, he saw Yan Fu Qing, the son of Prince Xing'an.

"Junior Sister, when did you return to Beijing? Why did you appear here?" Yan Fuqing asked, holding the rein of the horse.

Xia Yueliang couldn't be called "senior brother", she smiled slightly and said, "I just came back, where are you going?"

"I heard that Wen Chengli plans to take the eldest daughter of the Ji family... Huh? Why is she here?" Yan Fuqing looked at Ji Yunzhen in the carriage with a look of surprise.

Xia Yueliang didn't want to explain, and asked again: "Is the son's trip here to stop Wen Chengli?"

"This is not a place to talk, junior sister should go back to the mansion first, and I will visit another day."

Xia Yueliang really wanted to tell Yan Fuqing that there was no need to go, but she also felt that it was not a bad thing for him to go.

If the emperor's grandson gets involved, things will inevitably become serious.

At that time, everyone's eyes will be on these big shots, who will care about this little girl like her?
Of course, the less trouble the better, she can free up her hands to solve the mess Xia Fanshuang caused.

"Then let's go back to the mansion first, the prince can go get busy." Xia Yueliang smiled.

Yan Fuqing signaled his people to get out of the way, and watched the carriage leave.

The fighting in Dongchun Lane was very tragic.

Wen Chengli received countless punches and kicks all over his body except for that pretty boy.

The boy Donggua and several other guards suffered worse than him, and their faces were swollen from the beating.

Even so, young people still find it unsatisfying and wish they could step on it a few more times.

"stop!"

Someone shouted loudly from the other end of the alley.

Huzi raised his eyes and saw the emperor's grandson Yan Feilu walking towards here with dozens of guards.

He clenched his fist, and now things are a little troublesome.

As if seeing a savior, Wen Chengli yelled loudly: "His Royal Highness, help—"

(End of this chapter)