Min Huizhu saw Qin Wuyan standing next to the carriage at a glance. The young man's features were handsome, like a distant mountain covered by mist in a mountain stream, the more hazy it was, the more fatally attractive it was.
When Min Huizhu saw the brainless Miss Zhuang, she always ignored her.
But when she thought of Qin Wuyan's attitude towards her yesterday, the damn desire to win and conquer hidden in her heart was ready to move again.
Min Huizhu didn't get into the carriage immediately, instead, she walked up to Qin Wuyan with her feet wearing embroidered satin shoes, and smiled enchantingly: "Send Miss Zhuang out?"
Qin Wuyan remained silent.
Zhuang Xiaoyu heard this delicate voice, pulled open the curtain, and stared at Min Huizhu who was approaching shamelessly: "The saint is not staying in the palace of the saint, but actually staying in the priest's mansion, how dare you ask how shameless she is? "
Min Huizhu smiled coquettishly: "Ms. Zhuang is pure and clean, she just picked a bodyguard as usual, why bother talking about me so aggressively?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was trembling with anger, she was not a eloquent person, and she was a little guilty, and for a while, she was so angry that she didn't know how to reply.
On the other hand, Qin Wuyan, with a steady and calm voice: "The Holy Maiden's Palace has many rules, which are different from the Priest's Palace, and the status of the Holy Maiden is different from that of Miss Zhuang.
What's more, although the humble job is Miss Zhuang's bodyguard, Miss Zhuang is always accompanied by her close maid, Yu Sui, who is not an orphan or widow, so please don't just pour dirty water on Miss Zhuang's body casually. "
Min Huizhu: "You..."
Min Huizhu didn't expect that Qin Wuyan would help Zhuang Xiaoyu in this way without giving herself any face.
"You wait for me, maybe one day, you will come to beg me." Min Huizhu threw a harsh word, turned around angrily, and got into her carriage.
Qin Wuyan put down the curtain and sat in front of the carriage, "Miss, don't be angry, lest it affect my mood for the whole day."
The moment Zhuang Xiaoyu saw Qin Wuyan helping her, the anger in her heart dissipated long ago. She obediently sat in the carriage and nodded: "Yes."
Qin Wuyan drove the carriage to the market.
There are people coming and going on the street. Compared with the mountain village, it seems another world.
The cries and yells came and went, and the shopkeepers in various stores shouted desperately.
He could smell the scallion pancakes and sesame paste, and the wontons and dumplings were tumbling in the broth in the pot on the stove.
Even though he was already full, Qin Wuyan's eyes were still firmly attracted by these things. Every time his younger brother got sick, he kept talking about dumpling wonton and mutton soup, but he never tasted dumpling wonton and mutton until he died What is it like...
For the first time in his life, he started to eat meat, and he ate a full meal of dog meat, but he lost his life.
Qin Wuyan stayed in front of the mutton soup, staring at the boiling soup in the cauldron in a daze.
Zhuang Xiaoyu noticed that the person beside her was gone, turned her head, and saw Qin Wuyan standing in front of the vendor.
Yu Sui was surprised: "Didn't he just have breakfast, he's hungry again?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu gave her a white look: "He drove the carriage for us and twisted things for us, and he walked such a long way, isn't it normal to be hungry?"
Yu Sui: "..."
Miss, you have also learned to speak nonsense with your eyes open.
The store warmly greeted: "Guest officer, let's have a bowl of mutton soup. My mutton soup is famous throughout Yuecheng. Sprinkle some black pepper powder, it tastes amazing.
As the saying goes, once the mutton is rolled, the gods will not be able to stand still. Let me give you a bowl? "