Solitary pet

Chapter 160

Song Wuzhi took a peek at her, and said sincerely: "Isn't it to make the prince give up? I heard that there is a rule in Wangjing people. Before unmarried men and women get engaged, their parents will let each other meet and play together. Isn't it suitable for us? I will pick you up tomorrow." You, uh, where do you want to go?"

He Sheng thought about it, and what he said made some sense.

Now that you have decided to act, you must act realistically.

"There will be a temple fair tomorrow, let's go to the temple fair!"

Song Wuzhi was elated, "Okay! Let's go to the temple fair!"

He Sheng paused for a moment, and said, "My lord is going to the morning court, so you come to pick me up early. Also, have you practiced kung fu well recently, how many can you beat?"

Song Wuzhi was stunned, and replied: "The practice is not bad, it must be no problem to protect you."

He Sheng fell into deep thought.

With the prince's intelligence and temper, she was afraid that they would come to find them in the next court, and she was worried that Song Wuzhi would suffer if they did something.

"You bring more people tomorrow." She was worried, sent Song Wuzhi out, and confessed one more thing before parting.

Song Wuzhi responded with a smile.

Due to the summoning of the sage last night, Shen Hao worked all night, got up early and hurried to court, and when he came back, he heard Pei Liang tremblingly report: "Last night, someone went to Yao's house to ask for a kiss. The servant fell asleep and did not see, the girl was picked up in the morning, so she came back to report."

Shen Hao just took off his court clothes, grabbed the clothes and threw them on the couch, angrily picked up a regular clothes and put them on: "Bastard! Tie that boy up and beat him hard!"

He exhaled and asked, "Who was there last night?"

How dare he think about his woman after being so ambitious!

Pei Liang was sweating coldly, bent over to put on boots for him, "It's Song Wuzhi."

Shen Hao thought he was slow, kicked him in, kicked Pei Liang away, picked up his sword and ran outside.

Pei Liang hurriedly followed.

The street is very lively, the crowd is bustling, and the hawkers who set up stalls are occupying the space, flexing their muscles and doing their best to keep pedestrians.

This was Hesheng's first visit to a temple fair since returning to Beijing.She was very happy, and asked Song Wuzhi to buy Sun Wukong, who is a dough kneader. After walking a few steps, he saw a sugar blower. Cute little sheep noodle candy.

This time, needless to say, He Sheng, Song Wu went to buy sheep candy.

He Sheng was so excited that he almost forgot the purpose of this trip.

"Brother Song, come quickly, there are jugglers here!"

Song Wuzhi was next to her, his heart almost flew out.

He carefully formed a circle with his arms, lest others would squeeze her, and looked down at the beautiful woman, who smiled like a flower.

She concentrated on watching the trick, the flour sugar in her hand was about to melt, and she was reluctant to throw it away, so she turned her head and stuffed it into Song Wuzhi's hand, "Brother Song, eat it quickly."

Song Wuzhi doesn't like sweets.

At this moment, holding the flour candy she handed over, I feel like I am holding the delicacies of mountains and seas.While protecting her, he ate candy.

The syrup was sticky to his teeth, and he stuffed it all into his mouth in one breath, his throat was so sweet that he almost suffocated.

His fingers were stained with syrup, and he didn't have a veil on his body. He wanted to wipe it on his robe, but he was afraid that she would think it was rude.

After thinking about it, he lowered his head, squeezed his fingers, and quickly licked them. Looking back, he saw a person standing not far away.

The man's face was iron, just seeing his action, his eyes were full of disgust.

Song Wuzhi straightened his back, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He Sheng next to him finished watching the trick and walked forward. Seeing that Song Wuzhi didn't follow, he turned his head to urge him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone striding towards her.

He Sheng was nervous, so he pulled Song Wuzhi's clothes and asked, "Brother Song, how many people did you bring?"

If Shen Hao strikes too hard and beats someone seriously, it will be over.More people are there, at least they can block it for a while.

Song Wuzhi grinned, "The attendants from the mansion are all brought along, and they are lurking around."

As he said, he turned his head and patted her head, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of being beaten."

He Sheng blushed.

The movement of touching the head was seen by Shen Hao, and he almost exploded with anger.

Lifting the sword, he was about to run over in a huff.

He came out in a hurry, with only two or three guards, and the street was crowded with people, and he couldn't push them away.

Seeing the right moment, He Sheng pulled Song Wu's sleeve and blinked: "Brother Song, let's run."

Where they are, there are fewer people and they run briskly.

I don't know how long I ran all the way, for fear that Shen Hao would catch up.Stopping in the alley, He Sheng panted, Song Wuzhi asked: "Can you still run, do you want me to carry you?"

He Sheng hesitated.

If Shen Hao saw it, would he be so angry that he would kill Song Wuzhi?

Well, probably not, Song Wuzhi is not a servant of his mansion, so it is not so easy to kill him.

She was so tired from running that she felt sore when she lifted her feet.He hesitated and confessed to Song Wuzhi: "I think it might be too dangerous for you to do me this favor."

Song Wuzhi raised his neck, bent over and said, "At worst, go home and become a martial artist. If you don't even have the courage to fight for the one you love, how dare you throw your head and blood on the battlefield in the future?"

Xu Shi said the four words "beloved person". After Song Wuzhi realized it, his face was flushed with shame. In order to divert attention, he pretended that nothing happened and urged her to jump on his back.

He Sheng stretched out his hand, but before touching Song Wuzhi's shoulder, he shouted loudly from behind: "How dare you!"

Shen Hao was out of breath, half for chasing them, half for anger.

His gaze was like a knife, and he was about to pull He Sheng when he stepped forward, but He Sheng reacted quickly and hid behind Song Wu.

Song Wuzhi protected He Sheng, not afraid of Shen Hao's murderous aura.

He Sheng stood on tiptoe, climbed on Song Wuzhi's shoulder, and secretly looked at Shen Hao's face.

Well, he was just angry when he acted like this.

It's better to be angry than to tolerate her indefinitely.

When someone broke up, they didn't get angry first, and then broke up with each other!This is a good thing!
He Sheng felt uneasy and kept comforting himself.

Shen Hao stepped forward to grab someone.

Song Wuzhi had a second move. When he clapped his hands, dozens of people ran out to cover them.

Shen Hao stared at He Sheng viciously, "Come here."

If she wanted to mess around, he let her go, but he also had a bottom line.

She can say things that hurt him, but she can't break his heart with others.

He Sheng was suddenly frightened, he didn't dare to look at him, turned his back, and shouted, "I won't pass."

Shen Hao turned to look at Song Wuzhi, grinned, and pointed at him with his sword: "Hand over He Sheng, and I will spare your life."

Song Wuzhi thought, since he agreed to her, he should act well.

Blood boiled everywhere in his body, and the courage he didn't know came from, Song Wuzhi raised his arms to hug Hesheng, and shouted to Shen Hao: "I want to marry her! Kill or cut, it's up to you."

(End of this chapter)