With a bang, the cup in Qin Wuyan's hand shattered, and the pieces of the white porcelain cup fell to the ground. Just as he was about to stand up aggressively, another woman's voice sounded :

"Who did you hear that from? The dead man is the young patriarch of the Min family. Don't talk nonsense. If it gets out, it will be terrible."

Qin Wuyan was agitated, but quickly calmed down, pricked up his ears, stared fixedly at the person in the other compartment through the wooden screen.

Hearing the movement, the women turned their heads and glanced in Qin Wuyan's direction, but there was a wooden hollowed-out screen in the cubicle, so they could only vaguely see the people sitting inside. a man.

Those women thought it was the waiter who had just entered the shop. After all, few men came in this kind of place, and men of high status would never set foot here.

Except for the waiter and the store owner who have a very strict tone in this store, there can be no other people.

So those women just glanced at it, and continued to chat unscrupulously: "Where am I talking nonsense, all the pilgrims in Qingyu Temple know about it.

Going down the mountain from the Qingyu Temple, people down the mountain have spread the news about it, only you ladies who stay in the mansion all day, don’t know about it, even teahouses and wine shops are talking about it now thing.

It is said that the eldest lady of the Zhuang family is not as good-looking as the young lady of the Min family, and her figure is not as good as that of the young lady of the Min family, but she is a hidden beauty who is more seductive than the young lady of the Min family. "

"The eldest lady of the Min family, isn't she a saint? Last time on the altar, she was really... tsk tsk!"

"That's right, once the incident between Miss Zhuang's family and Young Master Min came out, no one would spread the rumors about Miss Min's family and the acting priest..."



Qin Wuyan's mind was buzzing, the veins on his forehead were twitching, and his fists were clenched and creaking.

If only these gossip women were arranging these things, he would have swung his sword directly and cut off the heads of these women, which would have saved a lot of trouble, but listening to the meaning of these women's words, Min Rui and Zhuang Xiaoyu What happened has already been rumored...

Min Rui just passed away, how did these rumors spread? It was only three days before Zhuang Xiaoyu and Min Rui went down the mountain...

Someone behind the scenes must have deliberately spread it, intentionally...

When the shopkeeper came in with the box in his arms, he saw Qin Wuyan's complexion was extremely bad, with a deep hostility on his face, as if he wanted to kill someone.

I didn't know what happened in this short period of time, and the guest swept away the peaceful appearance just now, and became angry.

The shopkeeper carefully placed the box on the table, and said, "This set..."

Qin Wuyan just raised his hand to open the box, closed it after a glance, stood up, "Wrap it up, I want these two heads."

As he spoke, he took out the bank notes from his pocket, patted them on the table, tied the two boxes with red silk cloth, grabbed them and twisted them in his hands, and went out...

The shopkeeper counted some bank notes, the amount was right, and it wasn't fake, but the customer seemed to be too talkative.

He hurriedly chased to the window, looked down, and saw that the big-budget guest was already mixed in with the crowd, striding towards the intersection...

Qin Wuyan got on the horse, and the words of those women were still echoing in his mind. He twisted the red silk cloth with one hand, and the rein with the other, and when his legs clamped the horse's belly, the horse galloped forward, heading towards the horse. Run up Zhuangzi...