Red makeup Chitose

The woman smiled, but her words were gloomy vernacular, so philistine that the onlookers gasped. A woman of good status swears and swears, and she has learned a lot.

Ah Tuan next to him was also surprised, and looked at Jin Mingwei strangely, swear words?When did her girl learn it?Sure enough, it was stimulated by the refusal, the girl became less and less like a girl!
Unexpectedly, when the poor scholars heard this swear word, instead of being angry, they became happy, their expressions immediately became excited, and they screamed almost brokenly.

"See?! The Jin family is so vulgar, how can it be a good book?! This kind of person is full of bad things, and today we are going to get rid of you for the boudoir of Biandu!"

"Fathers and folks have also seen it. It's not that we wronged her! This kind of shrew-like woman, who will harm others if she doesn't?!"

"She's swearing, how can she be a good person!"

"She has misbehavior and is full of foul language. She deserves to be removed from the roster!"

The poor scholar seemed to have finally found his place, and the more he denounced, the more confident he became. Although the passers-by did not agree, they also cursed a good woman in public, and they were quite critical.

A good family is an innocent family of the common people. According to the status of a scholar, a farmer, a businessman or a businessman, he is either a rich peasant or a skilled craftsman. The family has a small amount of property. Most of them have been educated, can read, and have a good family education. It is commonly called "good family" among the people. .

Therefore, Ah Tuan was also a little worried, and whispered: "Girl, it's all in private. If you say such things in front of so many people, won't it ruin your own reputation?"

"Don't worry, we're all free. Who knows who will go back, his home is a mess, and he still has time to think about us?" Jin Ming gave everyone a disdainful look.

In her previous life, she was too well-behaved. When Huo Ruyuan beat her, she dared to say that it was a matter between husband and wife. There was no need to make a big deal. What happened to her?
She was locked in the back house for seven years. They advised her that it was difficult for an upright official to break up housework. It must be something she did not do well that caused her husband to be like this.

Her family members were wronged and died. They flocked to see the tombstone of mutton fat jade, envious of the gold tassels adorning the shovel filled with earth.

People's hearts are like ghosts, and she has been to a real ghost, so in this life, apart from her family, what else does she have to be afraid of?

fuck you.

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"Jin's! Are you speechless?! See? Jin's guilty conscience!"

"Shoot her out of Biandu, beat her out! Today we will do justice for the heavens and restore the peace of Biandu's boudoir!"

Seeing that Jin Ming was slightly silent, the poor scholars became even more arrogant, their faces turned purple with excitement, and they all rushed towards the two girls with all their teeth and claws like heroes fighting for the people.

Jin Ming came back to his senses slightly, and couldn't help frowning: "Do you still dare to do something? Huo Ruyuan poured ecstasy soup on these scholars?"

Ah Tuan hurriedly shielded Jin Mingwei behind him, dodging and complaining, "Girl, they are calling! Miss, think of a way! Do you want to call back?"

But the passers-by who were onlookers saw that they were serious, and they were afraid of affecting themselves, so they quickly backed up a few feet, saying that peace is the most important thing, but their feet were filled with lead and could not move.

"Don't call back! Poor scholar is weak, if something goes wrong, we will be in trouble!" Jin Mingwei finally panicked, glanced at the narrow alley next to him, and growled, "Quick! Hide in the alley next to him Go! It's so narrow that they can't stretch their hands and feet!"

Jin Mingwei practiced martial arts when she was a child, and Ah Tuan "voluntarily" became her qualified training partner. Although it can't be said that women do not give in to men, it is still possible to deal with some unruly bandits.

It's just that later Huo Ruyuan said that he didn't like her using knives and guns, and that he would protect her, so Jin Mingwei in his previous life was too lazy to practice, and his hands and feet inevitably became rusty.

"Hey, I feel useless..." Ah Tuan sighed, but the next moment, she ran to the alley and waved, "Come here, girl! The servant girl is hiding!"

Jin Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing the poor scholars all rushing forward, although he felt useless in his heart, but the hero did not suffer from the immediate loss, and was about to retreat to the alley when he heard a male voice.

"what!"

The voice was too weak, like a cry, and the poor scholars and the audience were taken aback for a moment.

Jin Ming looked subconsciously and saw a young man lying down beside the door of Quanshunde, as if he had been knocked down, he was clutching his ankle in pain.

"You keep saying that you are doing justice for the heavens, but now you are doing things in the busy market and harming innocent passers-by. What kind of way are you doing? I just heard that Quanshunde is recruiting workers, and I came to find a job, but I didn't expect to find disaster!" In the eyes, there was another grievance, "It hurts..."

Jin Ming trembled slightly, good guy, this word, like a kitten's meowing, makes my heart collapse.

People are also acquaintances.

A boy who plays the role of the god of Zhongshan.

"We bumped into you? No way, we didn't see you just now!" The poor scholars looked at each other, uncertain.

"You, you..." The young man bit his lower lip, and his eyes immediately turned red, "They are all scholars who have studied the sage Confucius, how can they hurt others and deny it? I deserve it. I didn't expect scholars to be so virtuous. I'm leaving now, don't dare to bother me!"

After saying that, the young man struggled to get up, staggering, a few tears rolled in his eyes, but they didn't flow down.

Immediately, everyone immediately believed the boy's words, besides, it was a mess just now, no one noticed with sharp eyes whether it was a real collision or a fake collision.

"It's really us?!" The poor scholars became more and more unconfident, but they always felt that something was wrong.

"Tsk tsk, it's true, as the young man said, they all read the sage Confucius. Just now, he denounced the girl's family for making a fuss, and now he hurts innocent passers-by, and he dare not even admit it?" Everyone stood by the young man's side, looking at To the poor scholars.

After all, in their eyes, this young man is really... weaker than poor scholars.

It's a pity that it will fall when touched.

The leading scholar stood up, also a little embarrassed, and saluted the young man: "Brother, I invite you. As a scholar, I have studied etiquette, justice, integrity and shame, and I will not dare to deny it! Let me see, brother, whether the injury is serious or not." , if you want to see the doctor, I will pay for it!"

After saying that, Xiucai leaned over to take a closer look. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched it, the young man screamed: "It hurts! It hurts when you touch it!"

"Oh, you hurt your bones! Don't look at it yet! Go to the doctor's office quickly, or you will be in trouble if you leave the root of the disease!" Everyone offered advice, and the eyes of the young man became more pitiful, and the eyes of the scholar became more angry.

"The young man is right. They attack the city and hurt innocent people. What kind of way are they doing?" The trend of the discussion changed, and everyone began to criticize them and speak for Jin Mingwei.

"I see, the Jin family is probably wronged too! They don't even blink when they hurt my brother. How can such a person be a righteous man who fights against violence?"

"That's right, they caused my little brother to get injured, how could they be good people? They deserve to be poor and poor!"

The crowd was outraged, but this time, they all supported Jin Mingwei and condemned poor scholars.

Jin Ming looked at the young man suspiciously. In fact, she also felt that something was wrong, as if she really didn't see the young man just now, so why did she bump into him?
But anyway, she got the benefit, well, she wrote it down.

"My name is Jin Mingwei, bright Ming, shimmering Wei, Su Ji Academy." Jin Ming smiled gratefully at the young man, "It's only three things, so it's time to get to know each other! Your name is..."

Spring is good in April, catkins are floating in the south of the Yangtze River, the woman's eyes are shining brightly under the sun, like Qionghua blooming lively on the branches, so bright that they are on fire.

The boy's eyes deepened: "My name is?"

Jin Ming was taken aback for a moment, seeing the faint anticipation in the young man's eyes, and the question, as if she should know his name.

Suddenly, in a blink of an eye, a picture flashed across my mind.

The tumbling dark clouds were like the sky falling, and the bright red world was filled with a disgusting sweet smell. The young man walked towards her, ticking all over his body, blood staining the scorched land he walked on.

He was also full of anticipation.

Holding in his arms, a human head.

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