Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 291 Meeting Mr. Gao

"Miss, don't worry. This peasant woman is just like that. She can't get on the stage. Mr. Wen will see how good Miss is in a short time."

Sun Qian'er sighed, she really hoped to see her well, otherwise she really couldn't accept being compared to a married woman.

"Don't you want to tell Mr. Wen about seeing this man?"

The little maid nodded, "Yes, Miss."

"Let's go, choose a robe for Mr. Wen, he will enter the palace tomorrow."

The two walked towards the tailor shop, but Su Qingyuan didn't take this matter to heart.

Back to the south of the city, I didn't expect Mr. Gao to be in the yard.

Seeing Su Qingyuan coming, she stood up and greeted her with a smile, "Girl is back, how are you doing shopping?"

Su Qingyuan looked at the old man who might be enthusiastic, and was a little uncomfortable, "It's okay!"

"Are you free tomorrow?"

Su Qingyuan nodded, "I have no plans for tomorrow."

As soon as the words came out, Su Qingyuan saw the grin on the corner of the old man's mouth, "Since there is nothing to do tomorrow, then follow me to a place."

Su Qingyuan became a little alert, "Where are you going?"

"Don't worry, it's just going to a place. I showed the poem you wrote to the Grand Master before. He has long wanted to see you. You can meet me tomorrow."

Su Qingyuan was a little bit resistant in her heart. After all, she didn't write the poem by herself, so she still felt a little bit wrong.

"Although I don't have anything to do, I still won't go, and the Grand Master won't remember to see a young man like me. I might as well sleep at home all day!"

Su Qingyuan clearly refused.

Mr. Gao saw that she didn't want to go, so he hurriedly said, "Go, go, I have already promised others, I can't be said to have no credit for my fame in my life, okay, it's settled like this, I will send someone to come to you tomorrow .”

After Mr. Gao finished speaking, he walked out in a nonchalant manner, for fear that Su Qingyuan would not agree to him.

"Why are you so fast? Are your legs and feet okay? I promise you it's okay?"

The old man came and went in such a hurry that she couldn't figure it out.

Granny Gui stepped forward, "Master, do you want to eat?"

"No, I'm going to lie down for a while."

Su Qingyuan didn't care who sent those troublesome people, there were only a few people left, and Su Qingyuan didn't bother to argue and investigate.

But Yan Nancen didn't think so. When he learned that Su Qingyuan was being followed, he couldn't sit still.

"Has anyone caught it?"

Wei Zhou nodded, "I have taken all of them and now I am asking who ordered them."

Yan Nancen got up from the bed, picked up his cloak casually, "I will go and see it myself."

After speaking, regardless of the injury on his back, he walked out quickly.

When Yan Nancen came to the place of detention, these people had already been beaten so hard that they couldn't find their way. Seeing Yan Nancen coming, the dark guards quickly leaned over, "Master, torture has already begun, and they will be recruited soon."

Yan Nancen glanced at it, bent down and picked up the whip on the table casually.

It has to be said that the father and son have similarities.

That is, among the many instruments of torture, this whip was chosen at a glance.

He approached with a sullen face, his eyes turned hard, and he slapped the whip on the face of the person in front of him.

The man's face was cut open and bloody.

Yan Nancen's fierceness without saying a word really frightened me and these people.

"you you……"

Before the man could speak, Yan Nancen whipped him severely. He didn't intend to listen to this man at all, he just wanted to hit him.

Wei Zhou came a few steps behind and saw that Yan Nancen was about to raise his whip again to whip someone, Wei Zhou hurried forward to stop him, "Master, you are still injured, don't get angry."

Yan Nancen looked back at Wei Zhou. If Wei Zhou hadn't listened to Su Qingyuan's words, he must let the master recover from his injuries. He would have been bluffed by this look.

There was an irresistible murderous look in his eyes, and this murderous look was not directed at him, but at these few people.

Even knowing that it wasn't because of him, Wei Zhou was still upset.

"Master, Madam has told you to take good care of your injuries. If your injury is serious, Madam will feel distressed."

Sure enough, when Su Qingyuan was mentioned, Yan Nancen stopped, and threw the whip at the person next to him, "Hit me, beat me to death."

There was tearing pain in Yan Nancen's back, and he was suddenly worried, not because he was worried about his injury, but because Su Qingyuan knew about his injury.

"Wei Zhou, do you have any wound medicine?"

Wei Zhou nodded, "Madam ordered it, and my subordinates have always carried it."

Yan Nancen often sat on the stool, "Show me the wound, and don't tell Madam about the wound."

"Yes, General."

Because of his excessive movements, the wound on his back was torn and blood was oozing out. He only felt a little tingling.

"Is the injury serious?"

"It's a little serious, the shoulder is already bleeding." Wei Zhou tried his best to be as gentle as possible, so as to reduce the pain of the master.

(End of this chapter)