After the wedding of You Huang and Hong Fu, a grand plan began to travel around the world. First, it traveled through the villages and towns near Glazed Royal City, then it traveled all the way to the north, traveling to the great rivers and mountains.
Hong Fu and You Huang had stayed in a small city for a few more days because they liked the scenery here.
On this day, Youhuang had originally planned to accompany the red thread to the cloth shop to pull a few pieces of cloth back to make clothes. On this day, Youhuang had originally planned to accompany the red thread to the cloth shop to pull a few pieces of cloth back to make clothes, but on this day, Youhuang had suddenly hugged his stomach and said that he had a stomachache.
Red Silk could not refuse. He walked to the cloth shop and was about to choose a piece of cloth when a man took a piece of silk and covered her eyes.
He suddenly remembered the mischievous look in her eyes when she said that her stomach hurt. It was likely that she was pretending to have a stomachache in order to give him a surprise. With this thought in mind, Red Silk reached out and grabbed the man's arm, lightly grabbing it.
This was a small agreement between her and You Huang. No matter what the other was doing, just this light grab meant that she knew of You Huang's little trick and could stop playing it.
However, what she hadn't thought of was that at the same time that the red line grabbed You Huang's arm, the other had grabbed her wrist even more forcefully and slowly stroked her arm.
He threw it away and laughed as he played with You Huang. Just as the man's arm was slowly stroking his face, a hurried and furious male voice suddenly sounded out.
"Who are you? Let her go! "
Hong Fu could discern this matter from the tone of his voice and was startled. If the person who spoke just now was You Huang, then who was the one touching his cheek at this moment?
The red hair pulled down the satin cloth that had been covering his face and fled behind Yinhuang in terror. It was only now that he realized that the person who had used the silk cloth to cover her face was someone else.
The man was about seven or eight feet tall. He wasn't inferior in any way even when standing with You Huang, but his face was covered with numerous potholes, making anyone who looked at him feel a bit disgusted.
"You … "Who are you? Just now, why did you disrespect me just now?" Red and red to the ear, shy and annoyed. He was vexed that he had mistaken that frivolous son for You Huang. He was ashamed that he was a woman, but he had lightly grabbed the man's arm just now and had even teased him.
"The little lady just made contact with my skin. How come you're so unfriendly now?" The man smiled obscenely, his entire face contorted because of the smile.
"Don't speak nonsense. I just recognized the wrong person, that's why …" "Only then …" He didn't know how to continue as he spoke, looking at You Huang anxiously and angrily.
You Huang nodded lightly at her, indicating that she was at ease. No matter what happened, she would always block it for her.
A man like you, putting silk over a woman's face in a cloth shop and taking advantage of the situation. Is this something a man like you can do?" There was a special charm to You Huang's voice, a power without anger.
"So what if I did? Could it be that this little lady is yours? Even if it's about first come first served, the two of us can share this delicacy together. "Speaking of which, I'm afraid you might laugh at me. I don't have much ability in this area, so I'll inform the Residence and let the thugs know where I am. It's better if you don't argue with me."
When that man spoke, he gave a fake smile, causing people to feel an inexplicable chill. You Huang finally understood after listening coldly to him for half a day. The man in front of her felt his words were sour, he was actually someone with power and influence.
He said those words just to warn You Huang that if you were to denounce me as an official, you wouldn't be able to make a fuss about me. If you wanted to do a private thing with me, you'd be able to beat me up, heh heh, I'm sorry, but I'm more than enough to call a few people to beat you up, you scoundrel. The best thing to do is for you to not argue with me and obediently move to the side.
It seemed that this leather-faced man truly had some influence in this area. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly here. However, he had been acting too arrogantly in front of the Lord of the Underworld and had taken himself to be a little too seriously.
"Looks like you have quite the background." You Huang said slowly, her face still cold. Hong Fu, who stood behind Huang Xiaolong, felt his presence and the fear from before gradually faded away. She always felt a strong sense of security wherever Huang Huang Huang was.
"Thanks to brother, if you do not mind …" The pockmarked man smiled sinisterly, his lecherous expression making You Huang wish she could give him a good beating.
Just as she was about to move forward, she felt someone tug on her arm. She turned around and saw red lines on her face.
"We're here for fun. What if you get beaten up and get sued?" It wasn't that they were worried about Yinhuang crippling him, but it seemed like this pock faced man was quite influential nearby. If they were to get into a lawsuit, it would more or less hinder them from continuing their sightseeing in the future.
"I understand." You Huang nodded lightly. Red Riding's worry was also in his consideration.
"What are you two whispering about? Would you mind letting Yours Truly participate in it? " The pockmarked male laughed, thinking that the two of them had compromised due to his domineering attitude.
"I advise you to stay away from us. Otherwise, if we really start fighting, you might not be my match." A teasing smile appeared at the corners of You Huang's mouth at some point, a smile that was so white it made the pockmarked man shudder.
"I really don't have anything to be afraid of around here, so I suggest you give up." It was reasonable for the pockmarked male to not lose. Although he knew that he really might not be able to beat the man in front of him, his tone was still as arrogant and unreasonable as before.
"I'm too lazy to say so much to you. Red Silk, let's go." Yinhuang grasped the red hair's right hand and walked out of the cloth shop without looking back.
The pockmarked male hurriedly called out to them, but for some reason, it seemed as if a wall had appeared out of thin air in front of him. No matter how he moved forward, he would always stand in place and pace back and forth.
The pock faced man was anxious, but he had no other way. He could only secretly note down the direction that You Huang and Hong Fu had left in and prepare to find someone to sort them out after he escaped. Since he had already made up his mind, the pockmarked man was in no hurry to leave.
"You did it?" Seeing the pockmarked man dance and gesticulating with joy, the red marks guessed that the man had been taught a lesson by someone from the underworld.
"It's just that I stopped him from coming after us. After about half an incense stick of time, the spell will be dispelled by itself." Yinhuang rolled his eyes disdainfully. According to his understanding of the red bloods, if he really taught that pockmarked one a lesson in a place like that, and the red bloods would get frustrated over it, then he might as well find an opportunity to teach the red bloods a lesson again.
"Hey, what's that in your hand?" The sharp red hair lowered his head and saw a string of sparkling amethyst bracelet in Yinhuang's hand.
"Cough, I just picked it up on the road. I don't know who lost it." You Huang immediately blushed, but pretended it had nothing to do with her. She looked at the bracelet in her hand and said calmly that she had picked it up.
"So he picked it up from the ground. I thought someone said that his stomach was hurting because he was preparing a surprise for me. Since that's not the case, then forget it. I don't like picking things up from the ground, so I might as well just leave it by the side of the road." Red Ripple purposefully said this, but his gaze was still fixed on You Huang's face, observing her reaction in a crafty manner.
"Throw …" What are you throwing at, these purple crystals are very rare, if you want to throw it, you can throw it away, quickly take it with you. " As she spoke, she carefully placed Red Silk's wrist in front of her and placed the bracelet on her wrist.
Not too big, just nice.
His pale purple and red skin complemented each other, making him look even more beautiful.
"Look, such a good-looking treasure! If you want to throw it away, just do it!" The fingers of You Huang and Hong Fu locked tightly together.
"Isn't that what you said? No matter what, you are unwilling to admit that you bought it yourself." Red Silk pouted, but in his heart, he was overjoyed.
"Cough cough, just treat it as me buying it. Just take it with you, why are you blabbering around here." You Huang pretended to pick at her ear, annoyance written all over her face.
"You're already tired of me after just a few days of marriage, aren't you?" He stretched out his left hand and twisted her ear, while his right hand rested on his waist, looking like a mother's yaksha.
"Aiyo, I don't dare. Please pass by me, my wife." You Huang repeatedly excused herself, her appearance bizarre. The tense expression on Hong Ferguson's face also disintegrated in an instant. He hugged his stomach as he squatted by the side of the road and laughed heartily.
As for the pock faced man, he didn't give up even though he looked at the two of them walking far away. After the time it took half an incense stick to burn, he found a few thugs and told them to help him find the people he wanted to stay in town.
However, what they didn't notice was that You Huang had a light step and a strong hand. She was a martial artist. The group of hoodlums only thought of themselves as finding the person and hurriedly went to collect the reward from the pockmarked man.
It was night, and the two of them slept in each other's arms. When night fell, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly woke the latter up. Her body immediately moved as she slowly removed the arm that the red ribbon was wrapped around her and returned it to the blanket.
"Are you sure that the two of you live here?" A familiar voice rang out. You Huang carefully distinguished it and recognized that the voice belonged to the same person she had met earlier in the day.
"Reporting to the Young Chieftain, this lowly one saw clearly that they had arrived at this inn in the end." With a wave of his hand, the pock faced man appeared outside the window of the room where You Huang and the red hair lived with him with a "whoosh whoosh".
You Huang held her breath as she looked through the reflection of the window. She saw a few people reaching their hands to the window and opening up a crack, then extending the long, tubular line in and slowly exhaling white smoke into the room.
He had the divine arts to protect his body, so he naturally wasn't worried about this knockout drug. He had long since used his hands to cover the red hair's nose and mouth, so although some of it had entered his nose, with the red man's physique, apart from being able to sleep for a little longer, it should be fine.
It was truly hateful that this group of people would use such insidious methods to forcefully steal a commoner's daughter. You Huang had already made up her mind to teach the pockmarked man a lesson no matter what.
She wrapped the red silk in the quilt and lifted her up steadily. He lived on the third floor of the tavern with Red Silk. At this moment, a clamor could be heard from the stairs of the tavern. It was likely that the pockmarked man was already preparing to enter the room. You Huang took a quick look at the terrain and decisively carried the red hair into the room next door.
Fortunately, there were no guests in the room next door. You Huang lightly touched the door, and the door that had been left wide open immediately closed, not moving at all. It was as if no one had entered before.
He placed the red stain on the bed and stood by the wall, listening with interest to the sounds coming from the other side.
As expected, the pock faced man didn't see the two he'd anticipated. He couldn't help but feel a bit angry as he quietly reprimanded the two people who'd been spying on him.
"Young master, could it be that I misjudged the room, and they actually lived next door?" The servant in charge of spying on the enemy said weakly. His tone was filled with both dissatisfaction after being reprimanded and worry that he would not be rewarded with money.
"Fine, I'll go next door to take a look. If you still can't find them, just wait for your leg to break!" The man with the pockmarked face spoke loudly, but his tone was filled with a disregard for his own life.
He sighed. It was his own fault that he'd taken such a scum for himself. Everyone knew that if he didn't die, he wouldn't die. There was a door in heaven that he wouldn't leave, but he chose to charge into the Nether King Palace instead.
In order not to disturb the drowsiness of the red-faced man, You Huang blocked them off before he and the others could walk out of the room.
"Young Master, this is the man!" The pock faced man's henchman was incredibly excited when he saw You Huang. You Huang's appearance proved that his intelligence work was not bad and that he didn't need to break a leg.
"I'm not blind. You want to talk too much?" The pockmarked man glanced sideways at the henchman, who immediately shut his mouth.
"Are you looking for me?" You Huang grinned lightly. Her smile was mesmerizing as she shook the hearts of all.