The princess doesn't talk much

Chapter 32 A Bold Idea
This person, isn't he respecting Luo Shan first and then respecting others.If they didn't have this fine attire, I'm afraid it would be difficult for them to enter the gate of An Mansion today.

Without saying a word, he cleared his throat and strode over. Ye Wuming led Lu Banxian and Zhu Xiaopang, and took half a step back consciously, showing the status of master and servant.

The Anfu housekeeper who greeted the guests at the door smiled with folds on his face like a chrysanthemum, and when he saw the pedestrian who said nothing, there was a hint of doubt in his smile.

"This young master looks strange, I wonder which adult's house it is from?" Steward An asked.

In fact, he still didn't say the second half of the sentence.

That is, whose family is this, so unruly, came to celebrate his birthday with empty hands, and the four of them didn't bring any gifts, did they come here for a banquet?

Unspeakable, pursed lips and smiled: "General Guide's Mansion, unspeakable!"

Yanfu?Butler An searched in his mind for all the famous families in Qingzhou Prefecture, but he didn't think of such a surname.

However, that sentence about General Guide's mansion still cheered Steward An a little bit. The rank of General Guide was higher than that of their magistrates.

Butler An greeted him with a smile: "I have admired you for a long time, please come in quickly, please come in..."

……

Without saying anything, the group of people were regarded as honored guests and should enter the inner courtyard. Lu Banxian looked at the guests all over the room, and couldn't help asking, "No, what's your plan? Don't act recklessly."

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, there are only four of them, one of them is a half-grown child, and he is an old man who can't fight at all, if he really offends Master An, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of the body what.

Without saying a word, she pursed her lips, turned her head and looked at Lu Banxian, thinking in her heart, she didn't have any comprehensive plan, she only had a bold idea.

Without saying a word, he smiled, and said, "Don't worry, for today's birthday gifts, the prefect of An will not even think about keeping any of them."

Seeing that they were confident in their words, Lu Banxian and Zhu Xiaopang couldn't help turning their eyes to Ye Wuming, who seemed more reliable.

But Ye Wuming shook his head expressionlessly, he didn't know what he was going to do, but no matter what she did, he could protect her.

So he is not worried.

Lu Banxian and Zhu Xiaopang couldn't help the corners of their mouths twitching, and subconsciously leaned closer to Ye Wuming, only hoping that Ye Wuming would accompany them when he came to save someone.

……

"Yo! Master Zhang, long time no see, long time no see!"

"Lord Li, look at this dress, it's very energetic!"

"Oh my god, Mr. Cao, why have you come all the way from afar? It's really Zhesha'an someone."

When everyone heard the reputation and looked around, they saw An Lucheng, the prefect of Qingzhou, who was greeting many visitors.

Without saying anything, he raised his eyebrows, and while arranging his clothes, he said in a low voice: "What will I say later, you are only allowed to cheer, but not to interrupt!"

Lu Banxian and the little fat man had some bad premonitions in their hearts. They looked at Ye Wuming as if asking for help, but they saw Ye Wuming say: "Okay."

Lu Banxian: "..."

fatty:"……"

The two couldn't help thinking in their minds that it was too late to run now.

Apparently it was too late, in other words, he had already imitated those officials, walked to the crowd with his hands folded, and said to An Lucheng: "Master An, it has been several months since we left Yancheng, Mr. An, don't come here without any harm. .”

　Awow, cuties, I'm sorry, I went home too late yesterday and didn't turn on the computer, so today's update is a bit late.

　　Let me tell you a little story to make up for it.

　　It is said that there was an old man who was selling the watermelon he grew by himself on the side of the road. A young man came over and patted the big watermelon, and said in a sly way: "Old man, your melon is not sweet."

　　The old uncle knew that he was here to find fault, so the appointment generally took out a handful of loose change from his pocket, which was all his income today.

　　"I'll give you the money, don't touch my melon."

　　The little gangster grinned, snatched the money away, and said proudly: "That's right, remember to pay the protection fee before setting up a stall next time!"

　　The old man lowered his head, not daring to speak out.

　　……

　　The sun was setting, and today there would be no more customers coming to buy melons. The old man took a cart of watermelons home, but he didn’t notice that a big green watermelon rolled down from the car and rolled to the corner. inside.

　　That night, a strange man dressed in red and a green cloak broke into the house of the gangsters, beat up the group of gangsters with bruised noses and swollen faces, and dumped them on the side of the road to feed the mosquitoes all night.

　　The punks wept bitterly, expressing that they would make amends.

　　No one knows who this hero in red and green cloak is, but someone heard him muttering...

　　"Hmph! Who dares to say that I am not sweet?!"

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　　Without saying anything: "I see who dares to say that my aunt is not sweet?"

　　Ye Wuming: "It's the sweetest."

　　Zhu Xiaopang: "Have you tried it?"

　　Lu Banxian: "Shut up, it's not suitable for children."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)