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Yun Ruoleng started to like it here more and more. After showering, she pulled Jun Qingshang's hand and ran out, "Qing Sun, you have to accompany me to take a look."

"Alright." Jun Qingshang's expression was filled with doting.

Yun Ruoleng laughed especially heartily upon hearing this.

Maybe because he had been locked up in the capital for a long time, Yun Ruoleng, who was usually calm and collected, was now like a little girl, jumping and jumping on the streets unrestrainedly.

Jun Qingshang followed along behind with a smile on his face. It was rare for Yun Ruoleng to be so happy, he was naturally willing to indulge in such good times.

Merely in the time it took to buy a candied fruit, Yun Ruoleng had already left his sight.

Jun Qingshang's eyes sunk, his sharp hawk-like eyes swept across the crowd once, but he did not see Yun Ruoleng's shadow. Frowning, he gestured towards the air.

At this moment, Yun Ruoleng was standing in front of a candy seller, watching as he continuously brandished the spoon, and not long later, a cute little white rabbit appeared on the candy bar, looking cute and tasty, causing Yun Ruoleng to lick his lips.

"Would Miss like one?" The hawker could not help but ask when he saw Yun Ruoleng staring intently.

Yun Ruoleng blinked her eyes, a trace of awkwardness flashed across her beautiful phoenix eyes. She didn't have any money with her, she only had silver notes, she couldn't possibly give them to him, right?

Yun Ruoleng stood up straight, hands behind his back, he continued to walk forward, after leaving the stall, he quickly found new things, it was a small stall that people painted on, although it was a small stall, but there was a sea of people.

Yun Ruoleng curiously stuck her head out to look at the scene inside, it had to be said that the painter's drawing skills were not bad, but Yun Ruoleng did not look too favorably on his painting, and felt bored. She retreated to continue looking for fun, and suddenly realised that she seemed to be separated from Jun Qingshang.

Yun Ruoleng subconsciously frowned, he turned and walked back, but was pulled back. He turned his head and saw a fat man with a greasy face, with his lips pursed towards her face, his eyebrows knitted, and his other hand formed a fist that smashed onto his face unrestrainedly.

Ah!" Fatty covered his face and wailed, "Murdered my husband! "Murdered my husband!

Yun Ruoleng folded his arms, and looked at him as if he was watching a joke: "Hey! Just like you, would I fall for you? "

The man sat on the ground, and pointed at Yun Ruoleng with one hand while covering his swollen face with the other: "Slut, this young master has raised you for so long, yet you actually dared to attack this young master, and even didn't acknowledge you as this young master's woman. "Ahhh!"

Before Yun Ruoleng could make a move, the fatty released a wail, and the surrounding crowd grew larger in number. Yun Ruoleng stared at the people behind him and smiled: "An Yue, I do not wish to see him."

"Yes sir!"

She knew better than anyone who had moved just now, Yun Ruoleng had his arms crossed in front of his chest, staring at this social scum, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

Just as Yun Ruoleng finished giving his orders, an old man stood out and stopped An Yue: "Although this young master has an advantage in words, he did not get anything at all. My lady has a lot of things, why do you care so much about this lowly person?"

"My wife comes from a large family in the capital. Since he has spoken so vilifyingly, do you think you should punish him?" An Yue was one of the top figures in An Ying's Guard, he was the person in charge of managing the entire An Ying Security Sect. In this kind of situation, he would naturally defend his master.

The way the commoners looked at Yun Ruoleng changed, from the start to the end, they became respectful and fearful.

The old man glanced at the fatty whose mouth had become swollen. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he still sighed and moved aside. Before he left, he gave Yun Ruoleng a deep look.

Yun Ruoleng could see from his expression that he was helpless and unresigned, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated. It was as if he wanted to say that this fatty had some background.

Curling his lips, Yun Ruoleng looked around, then looked at his own An Yue: "Where's your grandpa?"

An Yue's gaze passed through her shoulder and looked towards a certain direction. Yun Ruoleng turned his head to follow his gaze, only to see a man dressed in black robes. His entire body was wrapped in anger, but he was still unable to hide the Ruler's Qi around his body.

"Master!" An Yue cupped his hands in greeting, Jun Qingshang acknowledged, then squatted down to pick up the fatty who was lying on the ground, and carried him through the crowd like a rag.

The people of the small town were simple and unsophisticated. Seeing this strong warrior carrying a person as he walked, they all sighed in amazement.

Yun Ruoleng turned and smiled to everyone: "Everyone disperse!"

The people looked at each other, and finally dispersed.

Jun Qingshang looked at the woman who tried to curry favor with him, and the beautiful eyes narrowed her eyes: "Do you know your wrongs?"

"It's just a rogue hoodlum, don't take it to heart." Yun Ruoleng tried to scuttle to Jun Qingshang's side in consolation, but he was stopped.

Yun Ruoleng's face stiffened as he looked up at him in puzzlement. Jun Qingshang was still unhappy, but Yun Ruoleng finally understood that the young master's temper was back, and he was afraid that he could not be coaxed this time.

Yun Ruoleng's watery phoenix eyes darted around a few times before raising her head to look at Jun Qingshang, "Qingxin, I was wrong. In the future, I won't dare to run around by myself anymore. "Wu, wu, wu."

The speed of this painting was simply too fast.

The group of secret guards following Jun Qingshang had long gotten used to this scene and turned their faces away from the two.

The corner of Jun Qingshang's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Seeing Yun Ruoleng crying sorrowfully, he couldn't help but pull her into his embrace and sigh softly.

Yun Ruoleng was all smiles. Sure enough, men always try their best.

Helplessly shaking his head, Jun Qingshang lowered his head to look at the "crying" exhausted person, and softly said: "Go back."

Hearing that, Yun Ruoleng was immediately enraged, he immediately wriggled in Jun Qingshang's embrace and shouted: "I haven't played enough yet! If you want to go back, then go back first! "

Jun Qingshang's handsome face slightly darkened, and his large finger swept across her back. His magnetic voice sounded again: "Ruo Er, you're not obedient, hm?"

Yun Ruoleng's entire body tensed up, he was just making a ruckus, but in the next second, he was as obedient as a cat, crawling into Jun Qingshang's embrace. Only then did Jun Qingshang hold onto her and walked towards the tavern.

An Yue threw the fatty into an alley and looked at him condescendingly. "You dare to provoke anyone's woman?

"Wuwuwu …"

"Ha!" You want to say that you are from the Four Great Families, right? " An Yue expressed his disdain, "The Lan family is the leader of the Four Great Clans, and we are not afraid of him. You are just a member of the last clan, what is there to be afraid of?"