Need for a Guard

The groom who was driving the carriage seemed to be trying to make things difficult for Shi Yue, and drove the carriage faster and faster.

Shi Yue was caught by the ears of Mrs. Ninth, leaned over, and ran forward helplessly following the carriage. The weather was hot, and after a while, beads of sweat poured out on his forehead like raindrops!

If the person who was pinching his ears in front of him was not such an extraordinary beauty as Mrs. Ninth, he would definitely swing his fists and beat the person who abused him to death.

Although he disdained to be as knowledgeable as a beautiful woman, he squinted at the driver who showed off his might, thinking evilly in his heart: How dare you beat a dog in the water?After a while, I found a stick and smashed your chrysanthemum hard.

The Ninth Madam saw that Shi Yue was tortured to such an embarrassing state that even beads of sweat poured out. She was overjoyed and felt a little distressed!

She let go of her little hand, took out a clean silk handkerchief from her cuff with a proud face, handed it to Shi Yue, and said coquettishly: "Smelly stone, wipe off your sweat quickly, don't smoke my wife!"

This chick just hit me with a stick and gave me a carrot. She is very good at buying people's hearts!

Shi Yue reached out to take the neat handkerchief, put it near his nose and sniffed it lightly, and exclaimed: "It smells so good! It smells the same as that of Mrs. Ninth..."

The handsome brother is so courageous!How dare you openly tease me?

Ninth Madam Fang's heart was beating uneasy, she pouted her mouth and said angrily, "Bastard, do you need it?"

"Yes, why don't you use it?" Shi Yue chuckled, and gently wiped the soft handkerchief on his forehead, as comfortable as Ninth Madam's little hand gently touching it!

Smelling the scent of bamboo in the handkerchief, I was a little moved. After wiping off the sweat, I put the handkerchief into my pocket as if by magic.

The Ninth Madam was taken aback, stretched out her jaded hand, and said nervously: "Give it back to me, hurry up...you...you can't hack this handkerchief..."

Shi Yue smiled sunnyly, showing his white teeth: "Hey... the handkerchief is dirty and smells like a man, I will return the little stone to Madam Nine after washing it!"

Ninth Lady was trembling with anger, and the blush on her face became more vivid, spreading to the back of her ears and neck, as if the gentle and sweet smell of flesh was evaporating.

At this time, the coachman was driving faster and faster, Shi Yue trotted all the way, and said angrily: "Brother coachman, are you in a hurry to reincarnate? Are you driving so fast? I want to use two thin legs to run."

Looking at Shi Yue's aggrieved appearance, Mrs. Nine couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling coquettishly!

Shi Yue admired the clear and mellow laughter, licked Tian's mouth and said, "Ninth Madam, I am yours, how can you bear to torture me like this?"

"Bah... nonsense, you are not mine!"

Madam Ninth blushed like a blooming rose, and she didn't dare to tease him anymore, for fear that he would say something shocking and weeping, she quickly put down the curtains, covered her hot face, and said in a low voice: " Forget it! Next time you go out, I will get you a mule as a mount."

"Why a mule?" Shi Yue looked curious: "They all ride big horses, how majestic!"

"Because...you are as disobedient as a mule!" A joking voice came from the sedan chair, followed by the giggles of two beauties.

Shi Yue was speechless for a moment, and stood there dumbfounded, watching the carriage run farther and farther...

Little girl, dare to play tricks on me?

While looking at the ocean and sighing, a crisp voice came from behind: "Brother, the carriage has gone far away, why don't you hurry up and catch up?" The voice was loud, but a little immature.

Shi Yue turned his head and saw a skinny boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, lightly shaking his feather fan and swaying his steps, appeared in front of his eyes.

This young man looks ordinary, although he is dressed gorgeously, he is not arrogant and extravagant. Under the half-down eyelashes, a pair of eyes gleamed with a strange light.

This kind of light is breathtaking, dazzling but cold, gentle and sharp.

The corner of Shi Yue's mouth twitched disdainfully!

This guy is holding a fan on a hot day, shaking his body, and ostentatiously passing through the market. He is probably the second generation ancestor of some wealthy family. Judging by his obsessive look, he must be looking for a woman he likes, and then flirting with him shamelessly some time?

He snorted, and replied coldly: "If you run away, you will run away. What's the matter with you?"

"This big brother is so majestic!"

The young man was not angry either, and said with a smile: "If I read correctly, the sedan chair leading the way ahead should be the sedan chair of Mr. Xiong, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, right? Mr. Xiong is majestic and extraordinary! Tsk tsk... It's not my brother talking too much, Judging by the way Eldest Brother is dressed, he should be the guard of the Xiong Mansion, if Eldest Brother doesn't fulfill his duties and offends him, it will do no good."

Is this little boy threatening me?Still reminding me?

Shi Yue Yuqiang is stronger, his brows frowned, his whole body exuded an aura like the top of Mount Tai, and he said with a gloomy face: "I'm just a little bodyguard of the Ninth Lady, whether I do my duty or not, has nothing to do with that bullshit Shangshu?"

"People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads!" The boy's eyebrows shot out a disdainful light.

"Mouth full of bullshit!"

Shi Yue looked awe-inspiring, and patted the thin young man's shoulders heavily, condescendingly, like a teacher teaching a student, and said word by word: "The eaves are low, you just overturned it, why bow your head?"

The young man was taken aback!

Shi Yue no longer bothers to talk to a furry child: How can ordinary people understand the arrogance that a special soldier should have in his bones?Arguing with this dandy is tantamount to playing the piano against a cow, a waste of tongue!

With a heavy snort, he chased after Mrs. Ninth's carriage!

"Good-hearted people, help me!"

A dirty old beggar suddenly appeared in front of him, with a mournful face, bowed repeatedly and said: "Big brother, I haven't eaten for ten days, please do me a favor, give me some money, and save the old beggar's life."

Haven't eaten for ten days?You liar!Do you really think of yourself as an indestructible King Kong?With my body, going without food for five days is already the limit, let alone you?

Shi Yue saw his dirty and pitiful appearance, and felt pity for him!

He casually took out the ten taels of silver that Steward Wang rewarded him, handed it to the beggar generously, and said: "You will be rewarded with the silver, let's fill your stomach first, but you must remember that lying... is not a good beggar!" Not waiting for the beggar to thank you, he laughed and went away.

Why are you so generous?

The beggar is pondering his words!Suddenly Shi Yue came back like the wind, snatched the beggar's ten taels of silver, put more force in his hand, and snapped it in half.

Give the big half to the beggar again, and said with a smile: "Old man, I almost forgot, I gave you all the ten taels of silver, and I have become a beggar too, let's meet and share half!" Under his gaze, Shi Yue trotted all the way, chasing after Mrs. Ninth.

The boy's eyes were shining, he watched Shi Yue disappear into the alley without blinking, he patted the fan in his hand, and asked the old beggar beside him: "How is this person? Is the information still accurate?"

The old beggar was still hunched over with his frail body, his eyes were looking forward, but he showed a terrific coldness. Looking at the white stubble on the silver, he thought carefully: "Cunning, kind, martial arts are unfathomable!"

"This person is really different!" The young man's eyes showed sharpness, and he warned: "Please go down and check his background, don't startle the snake."

The old beggar nodded again and again: "If this person is worthy of great use, he can just take my place!"

After sighing with emotion, he urged: "The birthday banquet of the Commander in Black is about to begin, we still need to change our clothes, hurry up, otherwise we will break the etiquette and give someone a slap in the face!"

"Not going!" The boy shook his head, as if he had made a major decision.

The old beggar was very puzzled, but he didn't dare to confront the young man. He bowed his body and said softly: "Why? Commander made the master powerful, and now we are in a weak position..."

The young man waved his hand, a serious look flashed between his eyebrows, he repeated Shi Yue's original words, and said word by word: "The eaves are low, you just overturned it, why bow your head?"