Chapter 79

Yan Qianqiu didn't avoid his gaze at all, but stared back directly, what's the matter, dead old man, want to harm her?Your kung fu is not enough!
The old man's eyes were sore, and he opened his mouth to roar again. Yan Qianqiu would not give him a chance to resist, and the moment he opened his mouth, he stretched out his hand and began to pull out his hair, crying in his mouth: "Mother, you are still wearing this wig What to do? My son will help you take it away! We will go home after we take it away, and my son will take good care of you after returning home, mother..."

That "mother" cry was extremely sad, and at the same time her movements were extremely nimble, she quickly pulled out the old man's hair.

The old man was in pain, and he was in a hurry to protect his hair. God damn it, who said he was a wig?That's his real hair!

Finally, while struggling, the old man approached Yan Qianqiu's ear and asked, "Boy, enough is enough!"

Yan Qianqiu smiled provocatively, "What if I say no?" She insisted on pulling out this white hair to see if he would dare to do such harm in the future!
The old man wanted to cry without tears, his face was full of grievances, he glanced at the people around him, and seeing the pity expressions of those people, he knew that no matter what he said now, those people would not believe them, and the one who was pulling out his hair The kid obviously won't give him any money.

"What exactly do you want?" The old man finally couldn't help it.

Yan Qianqiu cried louder, and whispered in the old man's ear while crying: "I don't want to do anything, since you want to blackmail me, you have to pay the price, and I don't want too much, just give me Brother, 1 taels of silver."

"1 taels?" The old man was so angry that he vomited blood, and roared in a low voice: "If I have 1 taels, why would I blackmail you?"

Yan Qianqiu thought for a while, and thought it was reasonable, but he was not willing to let him go so cheaply, so he thought for a while and said: "Seeing that your acting skills are not bad, it's okay if you don't have 1 taels of silver, then you will be my servant for three months." Bar."

"You want me to be a slave, what an arrogant boy!" The corners of the old man's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, his eyes became bottomless, but it's a pity that Yan Qianqiu didn't see them. Those eyes were those of an ordinary old man. The depth in the eyes is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.

Yan Qianqiu curled his lips, didn't care at all, and didn't speak, but the movement of pulling out hair with his hand became faster and faster, "Ah, I'm sorry, I pulled too hard this time, too much." Yan Qianqiu looked at the hair in his hand. That handful of white hair had a regretful expression.

The old man was in cold sweat from the pain, and when he saw that handful of white hair, he was so angry that he almost fainted. After struggling several times, he finally gritted his teeth and sighed: "Okay, I promise you!"

Yan Qianqiu nodded in satisfaction, and frowned again: "But what you say is useless, what if you go back on your word?"

The old man's eyes turned red with anger, he agreed, but she still doesn't believe him?He also lost his temper, "I will do what I say, and I will never go back on it! If I go back on it, I... I will be struck by lightning!"

Yan Qianqiu glanced at the crowd around her. She wanted to set up a document or something, but it was inconvenient for the crowd around her to operate. Forget it. She didn't bother to tangle with the old man. If he regretted it, forget it. If you can't lift your shoulders and resist it, it's useless to use it.

She finally stopped the movement of her hands, and then slowly helped the old man get up and leave. The people around saw the protagonist dodge, and immediately dispersed.A lively event finally came to a perfect end.

Yan Qianqiu kept helping the old man to walk to another street, but after the two left, two men in white robes appeared at the fortune teller's booth.

"Master was taken away by that kid, what should we do?" one of the white-robed men asked.

"The master said that we are not allowed to intervene in his life. Our task is to secretly ensure the safety of the master. As long as the master is fine, we will not care about it. Don't talk about it, just follow." Another person said expressionlessly.

Yan Qianqiu helped the old man to stop at the corner of the street, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else, he let go of his hand and said: "Okay, I have something to do today. If you really keep your promise, you can Come find me at the general's mansion."

The old man was startled, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he shook his head vigorously, "That's not okay. My old man keeps his word, and I'll follow you from now on. I'll follow you one day earlier, and wait until three months are up. That's fine." Leave early."

The old man was very resolute, but Yan Qianqiu was in trouble, and couldn't help shouting: "I said you never finished, didn't you say that I have something to do today. Just follow me, then you can follow my order and leave now. Just come to the general's mansion to find me tomorrow morning."

Yan Qianqiu turned his head and headed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion. Before leaving, he did not forget to make a face at the old man. The old man's eyes lit up, and he watched her leave quietly until her back disappeared at the end of the street. He just came back to his senses.

"Master, do you really want to be his slave?" Two men in white robes appeared behind him.

The old man turned his head, and he straightened his back and suddenly looked taller. This stature is something that an old man of half a century can have, but it's a pity that Yan Qianqiu didn't see it.

"Why not, this girl is also very funny." The old man smiled lightly.

"Is she a woman?" One of the white-robed men couldn't help but look in Yan Qianqiu's direction. Yan Qianqiu had already walked away, and it was impossible for him to find out.

"But...Master, you have a noble status..." Another white-robed man bowed his head respectfully, and was also a little worried.

"It's okay, let's go. When we return to Fengxiao Kingdom, we should go to Feng Songling and explain to him." The old man looked up at the sky, then got up and walked towards the imperial city.

Besides, Yan Qianqiu came all the way to the prime minister's mansion, lingered in front of the main gate for a long time, but still didn't have the courage to go in, thinking that he tricked her into offering incense in that room, she couldn't help worrying about going in, he like a fox I'm afraid I'm going to tease her again.

After hesitating for a long time, Yan Qianqiu still left the main entrance and walked a long way to the outside of the courtyard wall of the other courtyard. She did not forget that she was almost shot into a hedgehog when she came here last time. The organ, she entered from here last time, relatively speaking, she is familiar with the organ here, so it is safest for her to enter from here.

(End of this chapter)

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