Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 329

"This is the real worldly expert."

"That's right. At that time, I saved Ci'er's life for other people's sake. At that time, Ci'er was a small person and fell from such a high place. If her master hadn't caught her from below, Ci'er would have fallen. I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck."

"It must be smashed into meatloaf." Liu Chenfeng answered without thinking.

The angry Yan Yi wanted to kick him, and he figured it out. Since this cousin got married, he has completely let himself go, and dared to say anything inappropriate.

"What Liu Shizi said is not wrong." Thinking of the danger at that time, Grandpa Meng said it with sincerity.

"We want to go forward to thank you, who knows that no matter how fast my son runs and how hard he chases, he will not be able to catch up with Master Ci'er."

After hearing what Uncle Meng had said, Yan Yi thought about it. The fate between the little black girl and her master probably began at that time.

After listening to Grandpa Meng's words, Liu Chenfeng did not hide his envious eyes, wishing that he was the one who fell from the mountainside back then.

Grandpa Meng finished what he wanted to say, and looked at the rain falling from the sky, and said to them: "The rain is getting denser, let's go and sit in the house."

"Uncle Meng, this drizzle is really nothing." For them, not to mention the drizzle as fine as a ox's hair, even in the pouring rain they had to drive through the night.

Grandpa Meng didn't chat with them too much, and took the lead to walk into the house.

Yan Yi turned around with a smile, and motioned for the subordinate with the tray in his hand to follow.

After entering the main room, Yan Yi put away the smile on his face, and said quite seriously: "Meng Qingping, accept the order from the Holy Spirit."

After hearing this, Grandpa Meng straightened his clothes, pulled up his clothes and knelt down, calling out: "Meng Qingping, a grass-roots man, listen to the oracle."

In fact, on the way to Liaodong, Yan Yi was thinking about what to say when he arrived at Meng's house.

It's not to blame for him not being able to open his mouth. After pondering over the Sacred Heart, his own brows were tightly frowned.

But that was the emperor, even if he did something not so open and aboveboard, as a loyal subject, he couldn't say anything.

It's just that he really couldn't figure it out, since the Holy Majesty recognized Meng Qingping's meritorious service and was rewarded, wouldn't issuing an imperial edict be more important to the Holy Majesty, and also give the Meng family a face.

At that time, there will be light on my face, and that will be hello, hello, hello to everyone.

Alas, it's just that the emperor may have thought so, but he didn't do it this way.

Thinking of the emperor's coquettish operation, Yan Yi asked his subordinates to bring in all the rewards and rewards from the emperor and put them on the table of the eight immortals.

Grandpa Meng's face was calm and composed, but he said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

After Meng Qingping finished kowtowing and got up from the ground, the two parties took their seats respectively.

Meng Qingping originally wanted Yan Yi and Yan Yi to take the lead, but Yan Yi refused, and of course Liu Chenfeng followed his cousin.

Yan Yi has selfish intentions. When he arrives at Meng's house, even if he can't see the worldly master who only heard his name but never disappeared, he still wants to take the next best thing and meet that little black who is said to have received the master's true biography. girl.

Time flies, and five years are fleeting.The little black girl back then must have grown into a graceful and graceful girl now.

As a foreigner, he has no legitimate reason to open his mouth to meet people.

Yan Yi was trying to find a way to think, when he heard a noisy sound from outside the door of Meng's house.

Before Yan Yi sent someone out to ask who was making the noise here, he saw the men sheltering from the rain in the porter come to report: "Mrs. Liu Shizi has arrived outside the gate of Meng's house with a group of servants."

When Liu Chenfeng heard that Song Xiang'er was outside the gate, he thought he heard it wrong.

Yan Yi's face sank, "I think that the Song family also came from a famous family, how could they do such a shallow thing."

Liu Chenfeng did not expect Song Xiang'er to be so courageous that he dared to follow their tracks.Busily put away her usual hippie smile, stood up, and walked quickly to the gate.

Outside the gate of Meng's house, in front of a gorgeous carriage, a well-dressed middle-aged woman of thirty-seven or eighteen was standing under the oil-paper umbrella held up by a little maid, with an arrogant expression and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old The woman who looked like a village girl spoke.

"Madam, you don't know that the Meng family is rich and unkind. They have wooed the adults of Qianhu here, acquired so many fields, and built such a nice house. Also, Fu Xinci of their family is a vixen, Specially seduce rich and powerful men..., ah..."

Before He Xiaoni finished speaking, she felt someone kicked her waist hard, and her body fell to the ground as she flew into the air.

The well-dressed woman, seeing Liu Chenfeng's angry face, kicked the village girl who was leading them away.

So he flinched down, hurriedly gave a deep salute and said: "This old servant has seen the prince."

Liu Chenfeng ignored her, but faced the luxurious carriage directly, and asked patiently, "Who told you to come?"

"Hehe." With a sneer, the curtains of the car were lifted, revealing half of the woman's mean face.

By appearance, the woman is only eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed as a woman, with a yellow and white melon-shaped face, and in her eyes like autumn water, there is a madness that is about to come.

"Hey, if I don't come, I don't know that there is Fu Xinci here, who specializes in seducing rich and powerful men. Tell me, among those rich and powerful men, do you include your son Liu?"

Liu Chenfeng did not expect that such unruly words could be heard from Song Xianger's mouth.

But before he could speak, he saw a slender figure flying out of the yard and landed in front of him.

He only saw the back, the girl combed a simple girlish bun, and wore a lavender floral dress with a wide hem fluttering in the wind, like a fairy.

But the girl ignored them at all, and walked straight to the village girl who got up from the ground.

The girl waved her hand, it was indescribably beautiful, so beautiful that the steel rod in her hand was pressed against He Xiaoni's throat, and she didn't know she was afraid.

"Fu, Fu Xinci, you, what do you want to do?"

"He Xiaoni, repeat to me what you said just now. Also, if your words are not true, I will strip off your clothes and hang you under the mountain pass for everyone to watch."

"You. Dare you."

"See if I dare."

Just as He Xiaoni was about to run away, she felt a chill on her neck, and red blood flowed down her neck.

"Help, save me, this lady, I will lead you the way, you have to protect me."

Song Xiang'er is not stupid, she's just used to being self-willed.At this juncture, she still didn't understand what they were being used as a weapon by this village girl.

This village girl is also treacherous, and she knows to ask them for help when life and death are at stake.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Although this village girl is hateful, she has to save it.

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