beauty heart thorn

Chapter 108
Compared with the calmness of the two, the sad officers and soldiers on the side hesitated and did not dare to step forward, let alone retreat. They surrounded the people in a circle, fearing that they would not be able to explain if they ran away.

Their conversation was odd.

Someone whispered: "It sounds like it has a background."

"Background? What kind of background can be bigger than Captain Captain?"

Xiao Bing nodded, saying yes.

There were patrolling soldiers on this street, and the messenger came back quickly, bringing a team of well-equipped Yanyun cavalry.

Gu Mingzhu's smiling mouth faded.

Yanyun riding?
She smiled coldly: "I thought it was just a joke...Yang Fuyan is so courageous, he actually teased me."

Gu Mingzhu said to him: "It's a serious matter, let's go, I'll listen to his explanation."

Xu Jue got up.

Yan Yun rode upstairs, glanced at the situation, and the leader frowned: "If you have anything to say to the Captain's Mansion! Take it away!"

As soon as the words fell, two sets of shackles were placed on the two hands.

The opera garden was two streets away from the Captain's Mansion. The leader of the team was riding a horse, and the two of them followed slowly. Officers and soldiers urged her to push her, but before she could hit her, Xu Jue blocked her and looked at him indifferently.

The officer and soldier felt inexplicably cold, and said obediently: "Go...go faster..."

Gu Mingzhu sneered: "What are you doing so fast? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

She lowered her head, glanced at the shackles on her wrists, and said, "This is the first time I've worn this in my life."

Xu Jue also smiled: "There are not many people who dare to torture me. I have tasted all the new things in the past six months. The groom has already gone back to report."

Obviously being detained, the two abruptly walked out of the feeling of shopping.

Gu Mingzhu said: "I'm curious, how could he mobilize Yan Yunqi without my order?"

Xu Jue smiled and tilted her head: "Look ahead."

"Huh?" Gu Mingzhu looked at her as she said.

"See that armor?"

Gu Mingzhu nodded, but still didn't see anything tricky.

Xu Jue approached, Gu Mingzhu also raised his spirits, and heard him say: "Are you a pig?"

Gu Mingzhu immediately rolled his eyes at him, and Xu Jue suppressed a smile, feeling somewhat happy, and said, "Look at the armor and boots worn by those soldiers, are they from the original batch?"

After being reminded by him, Gu Mingzhu noticed Yan Yunqi's attire.

Xu Jue said: "The best armor and boots, there is no one who can't do it for 20 taels. Yan Yunqi who stayed in Dangzhou, guess how many people have changed into this new clothes? The Ma family is rich and powerful. The money It's just a drop in the bucket, otherwise the servants wouldn't dare to be so arrogant on the street."

"Hiss... 40? You have a lot of money."

Xu Jue looked at her amusedly, and said, "Your mouth hasn't stopped since this morning. Let me see if it was bitten by me last night?"

This guy always finds an opportunity to return his deeds intact.

Gu Mingzhu pursed her lips, looked aside, saw strings of crystal clear fiery red with the tip of her eyes, and said, "I really want to eat candied haws... I just ate one piece of the pastry, and forgot to bring the rest."

Xu Jue shook his head: A child's heart.

Immediately said: "Wait."

His voice was not too loud, just enough that everyone could hear him, and they all stopped to look at him, to see what tricks he was trying to play.

Even Gu Mingzhu looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Jue took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket, and said to the side: "Come to string candied haws."

Yan Yunqi: "?"

Officers and soldiers: "?"

People: "?"

Gu Mingzhu burst out laughing, she couldn't hold it back.

Without changing his face, Xu Jue took the candied haws that the boss passed over in a daze, and handed it to Gu Mingzhu.

She reached out to take it, and took a bite of one, which tasted sour and sweet.

"Be honest!" Someone yelled.

Neither of them cared.

When Gu Mingzhu bit into the third candied haws, the gate of Duwei Mansion finally appeared in front of him.

The two were escorted to the backyard.

Gu Mingzhu was very interested: "I remember there were crabapple flowers in the courtyard when I lived here, but now they are all withered."

Xu Jue glanced at the place she said.

"A Jue."

"Ok?"

The two passed through the arch, and the shackles on their bodies were slightly ringing.

"I'm already having a headache right now."

"What's the headache?"

Gu Mingzhu said: "You said that after I chopped Yang Fuyan with a knife, who will be the captain?"

Xu Jue said, "You don't have to chop him up."

"Do you have a better idea?"

Xu Jue didn't have time to answer her, and the two were brought in.

There is a woman sitting in the hall.

When Ma Jiaojiao heard the movement and turned around, she was slightly surprised. Her gaze swept across Xu Jue's face, then Gu Mingzhu, and finally fell on Xu Jue's face.

Ma Jiaojiao herself didn't realize that there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth: "Are you the ones who provoked troubles on the street? I heard that you seriously injured the leader of Zhizhou Mansion?"

Xu Jue said, "He's not dead?"

Gu Mingzhu curled her lips and smiled silently. For some reason, she thought of the night when they reunited in Licheng, when he calmly threatened the monk: I smashed your ruined temple.

Back then, he was a handsome young man, but now he is in a dream.

"Not dead. Master...is it from the He family?" Ma Jiaojiao looked at Xu Jue: "Looking at the face, he is not a local, is he? Come to visit or visit relatives?"

Gu Mingzhu raised her eyes slightly.

This should be Yang Fuyan's wife, Ma Jiaojiao, the youngest daughter of the Ma family.

Her figure is like a willow, her voice is like a song of Ying, her dignity is full of inadvertent amorous feelings, and her peach blossom eyes are full of smiles, like the spring breeze in March.

No wonder Yang Fuyan dotes on his wife, such a delicate person, even a man's body would be half-crushed.

Xu Jue said, "It's better to die."

Ma Jiaojiao was not annoyed, she sat on the high seat, stroking the teacup with her slender hand: "Your behavior today is a felony, beheading is not enough, but imprisonment is inevitable."

Both of them smiled, and Gu Mingzhu seemed a little uncertain: "You... want to arrest us and take us to a cell?"

"This is indeed the way to do it right now." Ma Jiaojiao said, "But... there is a compromise for this matter."

"Oh? Is there a compromise? I would like to hear more about it."

Ma Jiaojiao's eyes are charming and full of charm: "Let your brother beg me."

Gu Mingzhu's smile deepened, and she pointed to the person beside her: "You mean, if you ask him to beg you, you can let us go regardless of the past?"

Ma Jiaojiao remained silent, seeming to agree.

Gu Mingzhu glanced at the candied haws in his hand, and handed it to Xu Jue. He took it, and Gu Mingzhu said, "Why do you think he is my brother?"

Ma Jiaojiao sized her up and said, "Young master is handsome, elegant and handsome, and looks better than Pan An. But the girl is ordinary, no matter how you look at it, she is not right."

Most men in the world are shallow, who doesn't like good-looking skins?
"Ordinary appearance..." Gu Mingzhu thought about this word, but she didn't feel annoyed: "Madam is so beautiful, she really doesn't like a mediocre person like me, but my brother's family background is clean, so I don't want other people's wives."

Ma Jiaojiao said: "Little sister is a sensible person, so I advise your brother to be my servant, sleep with me, and be happy."

Gu Mingzhu choked.

Sometimes when she flirted with Xu Jue, she would feel that she was too aggressive, but every time Xu Jue responded and her mood fluctuated because of her playfulness, she couldn't help but sink into it.

This kind of thing is about you coming and going.

Where is Ma Jiaojiao now?

Relying on her beautiful appearance, she is attracted to her?
She wants to have sex with Xu Jue?
Gu Mingzhu smiled coolly: "Ma'am, are you cuckolding Captain Yang?"

Ma Jiaojiao, as her name suggests, smiled delicately: "You don't tell me, I don't tell you, how would he know? One night of lust, wake up and forget..."

If Ma Jiaojiao was an unmarried girl, she would be a romantic person who walks among thousands of flowers without touching her body.

　When I woke up, I never expected that someone would reward me for this little book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)