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In the carriage is a 22-year-old son, who is not ugly in appearance, but the expression on his face is extremely wretched, especially the weird smile on his face, which is full of obscenity. Behind the carriage, there are four riders on horseback , all of them are thick-backed, and they don't seem to be easy to mess with.

Girls in green skirts, Miss Lingshuang and Yue'er, both changed their colors slightly, but they ignored them, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, but heard the neighing of the horse, and the carriage turned around on the street, catching up lightly. In front of two or two girls, blocking the way.

Ling Shuang's pretty face was full of anger, and she turned around again. The son in the carriage had already jumped out of the carriage. It was a smiling face that blocked Ling Shuang's way, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Miss Ling Shuang has a bad memory, so you can't wait so fast." Forgot about me? A while ago, I made a special trip to Cuiyu Tower for you. You even drank a few cups with me. We are old acquaintances. Why don’t you even say a word to me? ?" He stretched out his hand, and boldly touched Ling Shuang's white and tender face in full view of everyone.

Ling Shuang took two steps back, her eyes were full of anger, but she still held back and said, "Master Luo, you... show some respect!"

"Respect?" Master Luo laughed loudly: "Mo Lingshuang, I already respect you very much. If I don't respect you, I will kill you in Cuiyu Tower last time. It's just that the young master is in a good mood, and I will wait for the oiran's choice after a while. , Then I will take your flower again, hehe...Ling Shuang, as long as you are willing, with the help of my young master, it will be a breeze if you want to win the oiran!"

At this moment, Ling Shuang was angry and anxious, her eye circles were already red, she wanted to dodge, but Master Luo's subordinates were already blocking her, and she couldn't leave at all.

Chu Huan was already frowning at this time. This Young Master Luo was molesting women in the street. He was really domineering, and he had no law in his eyes. Looking at Young Master Luo's eyebrows, there was a sense of deja vu. Too harsh.

When Yingren saw Mo Lingshuang today, he felt that this girl was fresh and refined, which gave him an unprecedented comfortable feeling. Seeing that Master Luo was bullying Lingshuang, he was furious and wanted to go forward, but Sun Desheng had already stopped her. He said anxiously: "Mr. Xu, absolutely not, absolutely not."

Yingren didn't understand, but Sun Desheng did.

Master Luo's words of "Oiran" made Sun Desheng instantly understand Mo Lingshuang's background. If nothing unexpected, this pure and beautiful girl like a hibiscus coming out of clear water turned out to be from a brothel.

If Mo Lingshuang was just an ordinary girl, even if she came from a poor family, if Yingren was interested in her, Sun Desheng would not stop her. After all, she was young and flirtatious, and it was not a big deal for Yingren to fall in love with a folk girl.

But Mo Lingshuang is from a brothel, while Yingren is a majestic royal emperor, their identities are very different, they are not the same, they like it in their hearts, but they must not get involved together, let alone intervene in the matter in front of them.

Although Sun Desheng was very respectful to Yingren and looked humble and cautious, he was a very shrewd person, otherwise he would not have been sent by the queen to take care of Yingren.

He could feel that the background of this young master Luo in front of him must not be weak. No matter how arrogant an ordinary rich man is, he would not dare to flirt with women blatantly in front of everyone. Since young master Luo dares to do this, he is not an ordinary person, and he The entourage beside him was tall and burly, and he looked like a well-trained guy. From this, he could be more sure that Master Luo's identity was extraordinary.

If Ying Ren stepped forward to intervene in this matter because of a moment of anger, right and wrong will definitely arise, and the matter will definitely make a big fuss. Once Xu Congyang finds out about this matter, not to mention that Sun Desheng will be in bad luck, Ying Ren may also appear. Crisis, such a major event, might reveal Yingren's identity, and even spread the matter to the palace.

Although Ying Ren is favored by His Majesty the Emperor, his position in the palace is not necessarily stable. If a woman from a brothel fights with people in the street, then it will definitely be used by some people, and Ying Ren will be trapped. benevolent in difficult situations.

He is Yingren's confidant eunuch, and it can be said that he is the master who is honoring and slaves, and the master is weak and slaves are declining. Even if he does not consider Yingren, but considers his own interests, he still wants to stop Yingren from coming forward.

Yingren showed an angry look, and said coldly: "Why not?" He was about to shake off Sun Desheng's hand, but Sun Desheng approached him and whispered a few words, Yingren's angry expression froze suddenly, and there was a gleam in his eyes. Showing hesitation, he clenched his hands into fists, but didn't know what to do for a while.

Young Master Luo stopped Mo Lingshuang and made fun of him in public. Although he didn't say it directly, he had already pointed out that Mo Lingshuang was from a brothel in full view.

Mo Lingshuang's face was pale, her body swayed, she was very weak in the drizzle, and the tears were already rolling down her eyes, she bit her red lips with her white teeth, looking very pitiful.

Master Luo was even more proud when he saw Mo Lingshuang's appearance. He stared at Mo Lingshuang's fair and beautiful face and said with a smile: "How? Miss Lingshuang, do you want me to help you? As long as you stay with me today The young master is going to have a meal, and I will ensure that you win the oiran." She stretched out her hand to touch Ling Shuang, but Yue'er stepped forward and said, "Luo...Young Master Luo, don't bully me too much!"

Young Master Luo immediately showed anger, and said with a sneer, "What are you, get the hell out of me!" Pushing Yue'er's shoulder with one hand, Yue'er was petite, but this Young Master Luo was so strong that he pushed Yue'er to the ground all at once. The oil-paper umbrella also fell on the ground.

Mo Lingshuang was taken aback, and lost her voice: "Yue'er, you...how are you?" Hurriedly went to support Yue'er, Yue'er fell to the ground, her arm was worn out and bleeding.

Mo Lingshuang's face was full of anger and misery, but Master Luo still approached with a wicked smile, and said, "The whores in the kiln also have five people and six people in front of this young master. The young master regards you as a human being, and if you don't As a human being, you are not even a dog. Letting you eat with this young master is to look down on you, why are you still pretending to be innocent? In a few days, the oiran will be elected, and you will become a thousand people riding ten thousand people Touched bitch?"

Every word he said was like a poisonous needle piercing Mo Lingshuang's heart. Her delicate face was pale, and she looked at the passers-by on both sides with a helpless but begging expression.

In the drizzle, although there were not many passersby, they were still sparse. Some people watched from a distance, but no one dared to come forward. On the contrary, a few people pointed and whispered, with weird smiles on their faces .

In fact, not many people on both sides knew of Mo Lingshuang's background, but when Master Luo shouted, everyone knew the origins of these two girls. Women in brothels are lowly in the eyes of the world. At this time, Master Luo Even if the bully is a girl from a good family, no one will stand out, let alone two girls from a brothel.

Mo Lingshuang showed despair, and his heart was indifferent, so he helped Yue'er up, and said in a trembling voice: "Luo...Master Luo, Yue'er is injured, you let me...you let me take him to see a doctor, okay? I beg you...!" Her crystal clear tears mixed with cold rain fell down her pure white cheeks, and her delicate body trembled like a little flower in the wind and rain, ready to be destroyed at any moment.

She knew the identity of Young Master Luo, and knew her own identity even more. In the eyes of Young Master Luo, she was really like an ant, and she was powerless to fight against him.

Seeing Mo Lingshuang's begging voice, Young Master Luo felt even more delighted, pointed at Yue'er and said, "You want to take her to see a doctor? The doctor is fine, as long as you come with me, I will send someone to take her there See doctor, what do you think?"

Yue'er gritted her teeth, her small face tensed, and said: "Sister, don't promise him...!" She felt a little pain when she moved her hand, and frowned.

Mo Lingshuang showed hesitation on his miserable and pale face.

Yingren felt very distressed by the side. He wanted to rush forward several times, but Sun Desheng's words in his ear made him hesitate, and Sun Desheng kept holding Yingren's hand, for fear that Yingren would rush out impulsively. Tajian Yingren was about to move again, leaned closer and said in a low voice: "My lord, I really can't take care of this matter for the time being. If you feel unhappy, you can send someone to find out the whereabouts of this person, and then deal with him properly."

Feng Wuma stood next to Yingren, expressionless and devoid of any emotion.

For the members of Shenyiwei, they have already been hard-hearted after undergoing cruel training. Not to mention Ling Shuang being humiliated, even if Ling Shuang was raped by Young Master Luo in public, he would not blink his eyes. To him, Unless Yingren speaks, he will never act rashly.

Young Master Luo had already stretched out his hand at this time, and waited for Mo Lingshuang's hand to stretch out with an evil smile. He was condescending, looking down at Mo Lingshuang. To him, if he couldn't handle such a brothel girl, it would be too embarrassing. He now wants Mo Lingshuang to bow his head to him in full view, and wants Mo Lingshuang to hold his hand.

Mo Lingshuang smiled wretchedly, and was about to stretch out his hand, but saw a person walking silently behind Young Master Luo. The person was neither tall nor short, with slightly dark skin. He was a healthy and powerful color, and his appearance was not very good. Handsome, but with sharp edges and corners, revealing a sense of determination, more revealing a personality, very masculine. This man walked behind Young Master Luo, and before Young Master Luo noticed it, he had already gently patted on him with one hand. Master Luo's shoulder.

Young Master Luo suddenly felt someone pat on the shoulder. He was startled for a moment, feeling baffled. When he turned his head, he saw a face with sharp edges and corners but a faint smile.

It was an unfamiliar face, Young Master Luo frowned, furious, and said angrily, "Who the hell are you?"

"You don't know who my mother is, but I know who your father is." This person was of course Chu Huan, staring into Young Master Luo's eyes, and said with a smile, "Are you Luo Shiheng's son?"

Young Master Luo frowned, showing a ferocious look, and said: "Who told you to meddle in other people's business? Who are you?"

"My name is Chu Huan, you will remember this name." Chu Huan said with a smile.

"Remember your mother's head." Young Master Luo said angrily, "What are you, why should I remember your name?" With a wave of his hand, he asked his followers to take down Chu Huan.

Chu Huan was already very sure: "Don't worry, you will definitely remember!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised an iron fist and punched Young Master Luo in the face——

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