Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 422
Qingluo stood at the gate of the county government office, watching the carriages drifting away, without moving.

Lin Si, Rong Cheng and the others looked at each other, not daring to disturb her, and slipped out together to find something to eat early.

"Why are you standing here in a daze, ready to transform into a Wangfushi?"

A frivolous voice sounded above his head.

Qingluo raised her head, covering her head with an oil-paper umbrella, and next to her was Lan Hao's feminine and handsome face.

"You still dare to show up?" Qing Luo moved her neck and said slowly.

Lan Hao grinned: "Why not? Anyway, Rong Ruo and Mei Qi are gone."

He is the laziest guy, he basically doesn't learn martial arts, and he relies on waves to mess around.

Ordinary people dare not do anything to him, but when he meets people like Lin Jinyu and Mei Qi who don't treat him as a human being, he can only be abused.

"The soul is pale!"

Qingluo punched his face with a fist, flicked her wrist, and said coldly, "If you have the guts to show up, that's the end."

A stream of nosebleeds ran down his nose.

Lan Hao stretched out his hand to touch it, his eyes widened in an instant, he let out a cry, grabbed Qing Luo's neck and roared angrily: "Perverted neuropathy! I said no slaps in the face, no slaps in the face!"

Sao Bao Lanhao values ​​his face the most.

So Qing Luo picked out his sore spot to hit him.

"I'll strangle you, you little bastard!!" Lan Hao was so angry that she grabbed her neck and shook her vigorously. Not to be outdone, Qingluo bit his wrist, forcing him to let go.

Lan Hao gasped in pain, his face crooked.

"Okay, you heartless little white-eyed wolf! You forgot that I was your savior? I carried you back from such a far place. It's fine if you don't thank me, and you beat me..."

He jumped and cursed loudly, and rushed to lift her skirt to beat her.

"How dare you say it! When was it not you, a troublemaker, who caused trouble for me everywhere!" Qingluo cursed, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and fought with him.

The two people were at the gate of the county government where people came and went, cursing and wrestling with each other without any image.

Although it was raining early in the morning, there were not a few people who got up early to work, and they all looked at them in surprise.

One is a beautiful and fair little girl, and the other is a handsome and unrestrained man. Both of them are dressed in elegant and clean clothes. It should be a pleasing picture.

But they are like shrews on the street, choking their necks, scratching their faces, biting people, tearing their clothes, and doing everything they can.

Could it be a neuropathy?

Just fight if you fight, but you dare to go to the gate of the county government to fight.

When the magistrate comes out later, why don't you expose their skins?

What a pity for such a good appearance.

Passers-by squinted at them, and all walked around them, for fear of being infected with neurosis.

Passers-by don't know that one of them is their county magistrate, but the yamen servants know it!

Who dares to come up to persuade them to fight?

They hid in the door and watched one by one, almost dying of worry.

"Huang Baotou, are we not going to help the county magistrate?" Feng Yi asked quietly.

"Why help!" Huang Butou glared at him, "Didn't you see our county magistrate being so fierce that he beat that man so hard that he couldn't hold his head up?"

Feng Jia nodded and sighed: "Our lord is really amazing!"

Fatty Chen curled his lips: "Who is that man? With such a big stature, how old are we adults? He can't even beat an adult. He has completely embarrassed a man!"

All the yamen servants suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.

Although, logically speaking, the magistrate is their boss, they should be facing the magistrate.But as a man, seeing that beautiful man being pushed to the ground and beaten, he still felt very ashamed and humiliated...

Cough, what about the dignity of a man?

So the gang of yamen servants secretly hid in the gate to watch the excitement, and each of them came out to help or persuade the fight.

It wasn't until Su Xin and Gui Xiang found out that Qing Luo hadn't gone back to eat breakfast and found out that these two people were struggling together.

"My God!"

Gui Xiang was stunned, and hurriedly pulled Su Xin forward, and tore Qing Luo off Lan Hao's body.

Although Lan Hao is big, he has a silver pewter gun head.Qingluo is petite but not weak in strength, and after learning a few tricks from Wuye, coupled with the burning anger in her heart, she pushes Lan Hao to the ground in two or three strokes, rides on him and beats her violently.

When Gui Xiang and Su Xin pulled them away, the appearance of these two people could no longer be seen.

Qingluo's elegant dress was wet and covered with mud, and the hairpin on her head was crooked.

It was even worse for Lan Hao, the originally spotless white clothes had almost turned black, torn to pieces, a part of his thigh was exposed, and a large piece of his chest was torn off.

His face was also blue and purple.

It is no different from the beggars on the street.

No matter how you look at it, you can't tell that he is the elegant and graceful Lan Da Pavilion Master with fluttering white clothes.

If people from Tianji Pavilion saw it, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

"What are you doing! Miss, you are a parent officer, what do you look like..."

Gui Xiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and Su Xin dragged them to the backyard respectively, busy looking for clothes and fetching water to clean them up.

Qing Luo and Lan Hao stared at each other across the room.

"You beast abuser! I'm going to kill you today for the sake of heaven! Save you from harming people everywhere!"

Lan Hao was being drugged by Guixiang, grinning in pain, and said angrily, "Nervous! Resentful woman! My man was robbed, why are you crazy with me! If you have the ability, beat Mei Qi up! I'm afraid that you are no match for others at all!"

Qing Luo conveniently held Su Xin's rolling pin in her hand and rushed out.

"Try repeating one more word? If I don't break your legs, I'll change my name to your last name today!"

Lan Hao jumped angrily: "Crazy woman! There is no woman like you in the world! You are not gentle and cute at all! Let me tell you, violence can't solve any problems at all!"

Qingluo sneered: "I don't know if violence can solve the problem, but I know that it can make you idiot shut up! Tell me clearly, what happened last night?!"

Lan Hao turned his face away and shut up.

Qing Luo grabbed his neck, put her face in front of him, and said darkly: "Will you tell me or not, don't force me to beat you!"

Lan Hao yelled: "You threatened me with a stick and forbade me to speak, so what is this now? A crazy woman who says nothing but what she says!"

"Oh, is this a stick?" Qing Luo played with the rolling pin in her hand.

Lan Hao said angrily: "It's not a stick, it's noodles! Don't bully people too much! I generally don't like to be as knowledgeable as women, so don't force me to get angry!"

Qing Luo glanced at him contemptuously, and waved: "Su Xin, come here, tell him what it's called."

Su Xin trotted over with a loud voice: "This is my rolling pin, are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you later, okay?"

Lan Hao: "..."

(End of this chapter)