Chapter 137

The tortoise slave carried out Zhao Wencheng, not only didn't let the young man in green have fear, but made him raise his hand again, intending to give the tortoise slave another slap in the face.

Du Qiaoyun saw that the tortoise slave was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his back had begun to bend. It was obviously because he had been waiting on people since childhood and didn't dare to straighten his back.

And his green face was swollen and swollen.

Du Qiaoyun sees this, a sour in the heart, she once was so humble, so can understand this tortoise slave's heartache and helplessness, can't help but ask for mercy for that tortoise slave.

"My guest, please calm down! He is just a slave. How dare he be disrespectful to you? Don't you think you can spare him a lot? I will follow you

Du Qiaoyun has been tempered in her last life, and she has a good look. When she sees that the tortoise slave moves out, Zhao Wencheng not only doesn't scare away the young man in green, but also shows a slight disdain for him. She knows that the identity of the young man in green must be above Zhao Wencheng.

So Du Qiaoyun took the initiative to ask to go with the other party.

Although the other party may have a bad heart for her, as long as she deals with it carefully, she should be able to get rid of it.

It's better than going in to meet Zhao Wencheng and being recognized by him.

The young man in green heard Du Qiaoyun's words, and his face was a little slow.

"Miss Mei Xian is still sensible! Not as stupid as some people! Miss Mei Xian, this way, please

Seeing that Du Qiaoyun was about to leave with the other party, the tortoise slave was in a hurry and quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Miss Mei Xian, you can't go! Mr. Zhao is still waiting for you! If you leave, how can I explain to Mr. Zhao? "

Du Qiaoyun saw that the tortoise slave had no eyes, so she couldn't help scolding him for being stupid. But she didn't open her mouth. She knew that she didn't have to speak at all. The boy in green would open his mouth.

"Go and tell Mr. Zhao that Miss Meixian is going to serve our young master. I have no time to see him! Miss Mei Xian, let's go

"Who is your son? Please let me know. Let me go and report back to Mr. Zhao. "

The tortoise slave couldn't stop him, so he could only ask about the origin of the other party, so as not to wait for Mr. Zhao to ask. He couldn't explain!

"I'm from magistrate Li's family!" The young man in green didn't tell him who his master was. He just told the tortoise slave his origin.

It is said that the seven grade official in front of the prime minister's door, the young man in green clothes was obviously very proud of his birth in the magistrate's mansion.

As soon as the tortoise slave heard that the boy in green was from the magistrate's house, he knew who his master was!

That young master is a famous person in the romantic world, and he is notoriously difficult to serve. He is the one he can't afford.

The tortoise slave quickly dodged to one side and did not dare to speak again.

Seeing this, the young man in green nodded with satisfaction, and then dragged Du Qiaoyun to go.

Just then, the door of the box creaked open!

Wearing a Confucian robe and holding a folding fan, Zhao Wencheng walked out gracefully.

He first intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Du Qiaoyun, scared Du Qiaoyun quickly bowed his head and turned around, hiding behind the young man in green.

Seeing this, Zhao Wencheng's eyes darkened. Looking at the figure with his back, he had deep meaning in his eyes.

Seeing that Zhao Wencheng has been staring at Du Qiaoyun, the young man in Qingyi is afraid that the other party will rob Du Qiaoyun. He quickly steps forward and blocks Du Qiaoyun completely behind him. With a casual attitude, he bows to Zhao Wencheng and says, "Mingxiang has seen Mr. Zhao!"

"So it's Mingxiang? Long time no see. How is your son? "

The young man in Qingyi is Mingxiang. When he saw Zhao Wencheng, he asked politely. Although he didn't like Zhao Wencheng in his heart, he could say that Zhao Wencheng was also a son of an official family. His status was many times higher than that of him.

He also quickly and respectfully replied: "thank you, Mr. Zhao. My son is very good!

It's just that the distinguished guest we are entertaining this evening is very important and should not be slighted.

The distinguished guest happened to appreciate the dance of Meixian very much, so our young master sent a slave to invite Meixian to treat her. I hope that young master Zhao can give up his love! "