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Chapter 549 He Should Fight! (Please subscribe!)
In her eyes, the big fool is just a fool.

But he was good-looking, and although he was a little silly, he was still better than a fat woman alone.

That's why the fat woman would stand at the entrance of the village every afternoon, waiting for the big stupid man who was working on the dock to come back, and show his love to him, but the big stupid man just smiled at her—he smiled at everyone like that, silly laugh.

She thought he would only be like this, but one day when she saw the silly big man smiling at Mou Xiaoxiao, she realized that he didn't just smirk like that, but he smirked at people he didn't like!

She was a little angry.

What's so good about Namu Xiaoxiao?

Height or no height, breasts—well, this is a little bit, but if you want a butt or no butt, how will you have children in the future?

How can it compare to her?
He must have been bewitched by her!
She didn't give up, thinking that old man Mou wouldn't let his daughter marry a fool, right?But she doesn't mind!
So I found a matchmaker to ask old man Mou to propose marriage, but unexpectedly, old man Mou declined...

Originally, this was nothing, after all, the fat woman has been rejected many times, and it doesn't matter one more time, but she went to the stupid big man to ask him why he disagreed, and the stupid big man did not let his "stupidness" live up to him, so he could die Old man Mou said what he said in private.

"You are too old, I am too young, it is too bad to marry you..."

It is conceivable that the fat woman's reaction when she heard this...

Thus, from love to hatred, it became commonplace to sneer at the big fool, as long as she meets the big fool on the road, this meal is inevitable.

It's the same today, but it's a pity that the stupid big man is no longer the original stupid big man, but the current Zhang Twelve!
"Stupid, how dare you hit Xiaoyang?"

Looking at Zhang Twelve's good-looking face, the fat woman became even more angry: if she can't get something, then she will destroy him!

The fat woman is already fussy, her fingernails haven't been taken care of for a while, as long as he says one more word, she will scratch his face herself!
Aren't you pretty?Then I'll make your face look bad again!
For this question, Zhang Twelve was a little helpless.

I beat your brother on a horse in front of you, and you still ask such mentally handicapped questions, where is your IQ?

Shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, he said indifferently, "He should fight."

"........."

The fat woman was silent for a while, and the surrounding melon-eating villagers were already boiling. I didn't expect that there would be someone in Moujia Village who dared to challenge the fat woman face to face. Did he want to die?Look at the fat woman's thick arms and thick legs, and that huge butt - wow, sitting down can kill people!

Looking at Zhang Twelve's eyes, some people admire him, and some people sweat for him...

"Stupid, I'll fight with you!"

The fat woman rolled up her sleeves and assumed a posture ready for a fight. Judging from her size, although she was much shorter than Zhang Twelve, she was stocky!And since she is a woman, she doesn't believe that a man dares to beat a woman!
"stop!"

The fat woman sharpened her knife furiously, and was about to make a move when she was interrupted by a sharp sound.

Looking back, it was Mou Xiaoxiao who was standing there with an angry face, staring coldly at the fat woman, her pale face turned rosy because of anger.

The fat woman is embarrassed now.

Mou Xiaoxiao is not tall and has a very slender figure. She doesn't seem to have much fighting power, but for some reason, she feels that Mou Xiaoxiao is a little scary from the bottom of her heart.

It was as if that fear had crawled out from the deepest part of her heart, which was why she didn't dare to trouble Mou Xiaoxiao even though she knew that the big fool liked Mou Xiaoxiao.

Perhaps this is, one thing down one thing!

"Zhu Xiaohua, what do you want to do!"

Hearing Mou Xiaoxiao's questioning, Zhang Twelve finally knew the fat woman's name, and he had to say, she lived up to her name!
Although she was afraid of Mou Xiaoxiao, but now that her younger brother was beaten to the ground, Zhu Xiaohua couldn't retreat no matter what she said!
"Mou Xiaoxiao, look at my brother, he was knocked unconscious by this big fool!"

Zhu Xiaohua pointed to Xiaoyang who was lying on the ground, and said indignantly.

Mou Xiaoxiao gave her a hard look and said, "What do you call him?"

Being stared at by Mou Xiaoxiao, Zhu Xiaohua felt a little panicked, but she subconsciously said, "You idiot..."

"He deserved to be beaten!"

Mou Xiaoxiao's face was as cold as ice. If she wasn't a woman, she would have wanted to go up and slap Zhu Xiaohua, and her words were too disrespectful!
"you you you--"

Zhu Xiaohua was speechless by Mou Xiaoxiao's stinginess, but she was so angry that she shouted to the melon-eating crowd watching: "Everyone come and judge me! This stupid big man beat someone, not only did Mou Xiaoxiao not scold him , and still shielding him, is there any reason for this? Do you think so?"

People have always been like this, when they are stronger than others, they will not be reasonable, but when they meet someone who is stronger than him, he wants to reason with others...

But to Zhu Xiaohua's great disappointment, when the surrounding villagers heard her question, they didn't fart a fart, let alone helping her, and all ran away in a flash!
They are just people eating melons, and the melons are gone, so of course they have to leave!

Looking at the alley that was bustling just now but was empty in an instant, Zhu Xiaohua wanted to cry but had no tears.

Mou Xiaoxiao glanced at her coldly again: "If I see you and call him an idiot in the future, then I won't be surprised to see you beating him every time!"

Zhu Xiaohua's face was still numb, it was bluish and bluish at the words, and her complexion was extremely ugly.

"Not leaving yet?"

As soon as Mou Xiaoxiao said this, Zhu Xiaohua finally made a move, stepped forward, resisted Xiaoyang from the ground, and walked away slowly...

…………

After the door was cleared, Zhang Twelve followed Mou Xiaoxiao into the house.

After entering the door, Mou Xiaoxiao asked, "Did you ride the horse outside?"

Zhang Twelve nodded and said, "Riding a horse to Zhang's house tomorrow will be much easier than walking."

Then he took out the bag and said with a smile: "Miss, here are the clothes for you, you can go try it first, see if it fits or not!"

Mou Xiaoxiao took the clothes from Zhang Twelve's hands, and went back to the house. After a while, Mou Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a light gray men's suit, came out. I have to say that Zhang Jinyu is really good at choosing clothes. , this dress fits Mou Xiaoxiao very well.

"Miss, this dress is just right!"

Zhang Twelve said with a smile.

Mou Xiaoxiao looked down, looking hesitant to speak.

This dress is really suitable for her now, even the big protruding part of her chest is very suitable, but she is going to play a man tomorrow, and she is going to wear a chest strap on her chest, if that , isn't there an extra piece of clothing on this chest?

But how could she have the nerve to tell Zhang Twelve about this kind of problem?
After thinking about it, I still don't say anything, I will study it after I go back to my room at night...

…………

After a while, old man Mou returned home from work.

In the evening, Mou's house, at the dinner table.

When the old man Mou came home, he saw the horse at the door. He asked curiously, and Zhang Twelve told the history of the horse. By the way, he also named Mrs. Zhang as a godmother, and Mrs. Zhang was named Zhang Shi. Two things said again.

Unexpectedly, the old man Mou's reaction when he heard this was similar to that of Mou Xiaoxiao back then. He was not angry and dissatisfied, but very relieved.

However, Old Man Mou was also worried. He turned to look at Mou Xiaoxiao and asked, "Xiaoxiao, have you made your decision?"

Mou Xiaoxiao nodded resolutely: "Father, Xiaoxiao has already made a decision. If she doesn't do anything, she will most likely be sent to Wu State with His Royal Highness the Third Princess. If she does, she may not succeed, but she won't regret it either." !"

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve realized that Old Man Mou knew what the two of them were going to do.

The old man Mou sighed, looked at Zhang Twelve again, and said with some anxiety: "Big one——no, he's going to be Twelve now, do I have to participate in this matter?"

In fact, from the moment Mou Xiaoxiao was chosen as a saint, her fate was doomed, and the old man Mou had already seen it off.

Although Zhang Twelve has only lived with him for two months, he treats him like a son. As a saint, Mou Xiaoxiao may not be able to change the trajectory of her life, but Zhang Twelve is still young, and he participated in this matter really good?

Success is fine, if not - is it worth it?
Mou Xiaoxiao had thought about this issue a long time ago. She thought about the same thing as old man Mou. It was reasonable for her to do this by herself, but asking Zhang Twelve to do it together—wouldn’t it be too selfish?

So Mou Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Twelve and said, "The big one—"

Although she knew that the current big man had been renamed "Zhang Twelve", she still wanted to call him the big man, because she had given him this name. In her heart, this title belonged to her alone, and it was kind.

"Boss, you don't actually need to get involved... You can bring me into Zhang's house, and I'll discuss the matter with His Royal Highness the Third Princess. There is really no need for you to take risks with us..."

Mou Xiaoxiao said these words with all her strength. In her heart, she hoped that Zhang Twelve would agree, but she was particularly afraid that Zhang Twelve would agree. She was very contradictory.

Zhang Twelve understood Mou Xiaoxiao and Mou's worries, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Uncle Mou. Although the big man hasn't fully recovered his memory, he has remembered a lot of martial arts. It's no problem to protect the young lady!"

He looked at Mou Xiaoxiaodao again: "Miss, don't try to persuade the big guy! The little lady is so kind to the big guy, it's only natural to help the little lady with these things, and the big guy believes that we will succeed !"

Hearing this sentence, Mou Xiaoxiao wept with joy.

She also has no confidence that this matter will be successful, but with him by her side, even if it fails, there will be less regrets!
After hearing this, Uncle Mou sighed.

In his opinion, no matter whether this matter can be accomplished or not, he is destined to die here alone.

Zhang Twelve seemed to have guessed what was going on in Old Man Mou's mind, and said, "Uncle Mou, don't worry! If things go well, the elder will come back to pick you up, and we'll leave together!"

After hearing this, old man Mou laughed very gratifiedly: "Big man, with your words, uncle is content! But uncle has lived here for decades, how can he be willing to leave? As long as you can leave safely, uncle will I am satisfied!"

"But--"

Zhang Twelve was still worried. If they really succeeded, the queen must not send troops here?What should I do if the old man Mou is arrested?
"Uncle is just an old man, who can do anything to me? Haha... don't mention this matter again! You have to go to Zhang's house tomorrow, go to rest earlier..."

Seeing that the old man Mou has made up his mind, it is useless to persuade him now, Zhang Twelve does not intend to say any more, everything will be done!

silent night...

…………

Yunxi City, Imperial Palace, Murong Hall.

Two women in gorgeous gowns from Yongjin were standing in the hall.

One of the two women is of average height, while the other is much taller than ordinary women.

The shorter woman is older, even if she is less than thirty, it is not much different, her expression is calm, and she seems to be a lot more mature.

The taller woman is younger. Her appearance has many similarities with the short woman, but because of her youth, her demeanor is more refined and refined. Her eyes are like spring water, charming and charming. .

However, comparing the eyes of the two, the short woman is much colder, while the tall woman is more innocent.

At this time, the short woman asked: "Murong, I heard that she is going to attend Mrs. Zhang's birthday tomorrow?"

The tall woman nodded and replied softly: "Yes, Miss Huang. She goes there every year, and this year is no exception!"

The short woman frowned: "But today is different, if you go out at this juncture, you are afraid of accidents!"

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "The murder case a few days ago, the murderer hasn't been found yet?"

Seeing the tall woman shaking her head, she continued: "I have already reported to my mother about Mou Xiaoxiao's fraudulent illness, but my mother has not acted yet, she just asked someone to deliver the medicine, presumably because she does not want to make a big fuss!"

The short woman nodded and said, "That's fine, after all, I've been with her for so many years, if you kill her because of this, it's not good..."

"Women's kindness!"

The short woman said violently: "Murong, how many times have I told you? As the daughter of the royal family, there are some things that must not be lenient! The queen mother is too kind to her, otherwise why would she agree to let her hit the saint a year ago? Going to the Tang Dynasty alone under the pretense of using it? Let’s see, I went there just once, and I don’t know what’s on my mind, I don’t even want to go to Wu to marry my relatives, who does she think she is?”

Hearing this, the tall woman's eyes darkened slightly, and she asked softly: "Miss Huang, will there be a day—the queen mother will let me go to have a kiss?"

Perhaps sensing the low taste of the tall woman, the short woman came up and hugged her shoulders, comfortingly said: "Murong don't think too much, I won't let you go to make a kiss with the emperor! From now on, as long as the emperor Ascend to the throne, you can marry whoever you want!"

Hearing this, the tall woman's expression eased a lot, she smiled and said to the short woman: "Then Murong thanked the emperor..."

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