Chapter 275

Compared with Wu Er GE's fist, Hu Que's slap was just tickling.

The swelling and pain on song Qingchen's cheek had not disappeared. Suddenly he was hit by such a heavy blow. The whole person fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a tooth.

As a weak woman, being beaten in the street should have aroused the sympathy of the onlookers. But when she looked up with tears and wanted to ask for help, she saw that the people were staring at her coldly, and they wanted to rush up and give her a few punches!

In order to save the besieged city of Jinzhou, the general of Haida died in battle. Mr. Xiong also made great contributions. Who in Jinzhou City did not honor him as "old Sir"?

That is, song Qingchen, an ignorant woman who only knows the family members and chews her tongue all day, doesn't know the name of Mr. Xiong!

“……”

However, at this time, song Qingchen was stupid enough to know that she seemed to have scolded a big person who shouldn't have been scolded. She was crouching on the ground and didn't know whether she was crying or abusing song Xijiao or leaving. Can only lie on the ground to cover his face, for a moment, no idea.

"Wu Er, forget it. You don't have to quarrel with such a mischievous woman." Mr. Xiong coldly glanced at Song Qingchen, turned to Hu Que and song Xijiao and said, "what are you doing? Lead the way."

"Yes

A farce, by Mr. Xiong a "evil woman" easily closed the scene, song Xijiao a big sigh of relief. Today, if it was not for Mr. Xiong, she might not have been able to leave.

"Mr. bear, this way, please."

Yesterday, song Xijiao only regarded Mr. Xiong as a hurdle that she had to overcome. After what happened just now, she could not help feeling grateful and dependent on him, so she took the initiative to lead the donkey, looked up at Mr. Xiong with a sweet smile, and led him to the direction of the host.

Hu que made a gesture to the coachman on the carriage and told him to go back to the prefecture magistrate's office first. He followed the donkey and worried secretly. Although today's matter has been solved, it has hidden dangers. In the future, I'm afraid there will be some gossip when song Xijiao leaves with the hunter and remarries with him.

I don't know if there is any way to keep song Xijiao's reputation and let him get what he wants

As soon as these three people left, everyone's eyes fell on song Qingchen's head. It's just that she's lying on the ground all the time. It's not interesting. They looked at it for a while, then they talked and laughed, and scattered in groups.

On the street, song Qingchen shrunk like a quail, pricked up her ears and listened carefully. Until there was no one around, she slowly sat up and touched her cheek. It was swollen and hard. It was numb and unconscious.

At this time, several ruffians suddenly came around and reached out to her: "take the money!"

Song Qingchen was stunned and immediately glared at them. His teeth were knocked out, his mouth was full of blood, and his tongue was so big that he couldn't even speak clearly: "today's business has not been done. I'll pay you next time it's done."

"Ha ha, next time?" The ruffian looked at her with a sarcastic smile, "you have been named a villain by Mr. Xiong now. Who will believe you in the future? Again, you don't want your mouth full of teeth. Don't talk nonsense. Take the money. My grandfather won't play with you any more! "

After saying that, seeing song Qingchen dallying, she refused to give her money. The ruffians simply touched her waist, pulled down the money bag from her waist, and got up and left.

Song Qingchen was startled. He got up in a hurry and yelled: "I'm robbing money! Robbing! Come on

It's a pity that after what happened just now, who is stupid enough to believe her? Some people who like to watch the excitement just glanced at her from afar. It was funny to see her swollen face like a pig's head, waving her arms to chase some ruffians.

When a wicked woman is robbed of money, it is called retribution!

Who cares?

Seeing that there was no one to help, song Qingchen had to bite his teeth and catch up with him. He ran all the way to a small alley. Seeing that there was a dead end ahead, she immediately put her hands on her hips and yelled, "give me back the money bag! It was agreed in advance that I will give the money after it is done. Now it is not done. Why do you want money? "

The ruffians were so angry that they saw a dead end alley with no one on the left and right. When they heard her shouting, they suddenly burst into a fierce light and looked at each other. Suddenly, they rushed forward to hold down song Qingchen

On the other side, song Xijiao takes Mr. Xiong into the bamboo paper farm and asks the assistant to take care of the donkey, while she takes people upstairs into the elegant room.

Mr. Xiong looked out of the window at the peach branch, picked up the tea and said with a smile, "I heard that this bamboo paper farm was built by my little apprentice for you?"

Song Xijiao was stunned and turned to look at Mr. Xiong in an incredible way: "your apprentice? Isn't it Mr. Ling? "

Mr. Xiong nodded with a smile.

Song Xijiao's eyes widened: "really? But why has he never mentioned it to me? "

Wu Er Ge snorted: "that's because he doesn't know good or bad. Mr. Xiong wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he put on airs and refused to accept him. Later, he was almost arrested because of his family's affairs. It was Mr. Xiong who came to protect him. He was reluctant to pay homage to his teacher. However, he could not see him at all except during festivals and holidays. "Song Xijiao was so surprised that Ling Ziqing never mentioned it to her. It seems that in his heart, he did not want to recognize the master Xiong.

Mr. Xiong waved his hand: "he is not to blame for this. At that time, the former emperor built his mausoleum for himself and asked the thousand craftsmen to be buried with him. I was the one who arranged this. Even if his grandfather escaped, he would tell his posterity these things, so that they would hate me. How could he willingly take me as his teacher

Wu Er Ge said: "Sir, you are also ordered to act! What's more, if you hadn't been spared by your husband, would the grandfather have escaped? "

"It's OK not to mention the old things." Mr. Xiong waved his hand, but looked at Song Xijiao and said with a smile, "you are a smart girl. It's not difficult to move me, but you can persuade my little apprentice to do things for you The boy named Ling doesn't want to worship me. What about you? "

What does song Xijiao mean? Isn't that what she meant?

Seeing her standing still, Wu Er elder brother angrily said, "Sir, you have taken the initiative to open your mouth. What kind of airs do you have?"

Hu que also quickly pushed song Xijiao: "not to mention Mr. Xiong's calligraphy and painting skills, he has been in the battlefield for so many years, and his military strategy has not been handed down. If you worship, you are Mr. Xiong's direct disciple. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. What are you hesitating about? Go to the master quickly!"

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