pampering wife

Chapter 67

The pilgrims in the Jinguang Temple crowded shoulder to shoulder, and in such a snowy weather, people would naturally prefer to squeeze into the temple.But in the blink of an eye, four or five people approached Qingmei, because the aisle was narrow, it was a bit crowded when several people came in.

Qingmei stepped aside, turned to see if He Zilian had returned after asking for a lottery, but her eyes were blocked by a tall figure.She stood on tiptoe and wanted to call Luzhu to this side, but she couldn't find her figure in the bustling crowd. Seeing the servant Gu Changqing arranged standing in the corner looking around, she called out: "He Si."

"You called me?" The person standing in front of her suddenly lowered her head and asked Qingmei abruptly.

Forehead?Qing Mei looked up in surprise, she didn't recognize that face, and the man smiled frivolously, so she ignored him.But the man continued: "Why don't you talk, little lady? I am He Silang." Behind him were three young men, who could be seen as dudes by their appearance and behavior, and they all booed: "He is indeed He Silang. , the little lady actually recognizes him?"

The four people surrounded her and forced Qingmei into a corner.He Silang salivated with a smiling face, and made a gesture to support the wall behind him, but his fingers clearly wanted to greet Qingmei's face.

Qing Mei was annoyed, she turned her head to avoid the smelly hand, and said coldly: "I don't recognize you."

He Shilang bowed slightly, leaned closer to Qingmei and said with a smile: "I don't know, but I can still call my name? It must be the little lady who was in the dream... Ouch!" He suddenly raised his hand to cover the top of his head, and said loudly : "Which short-sighted plotter?"

Looking around, they were all pilgrims passing by, and there was nothing suspicious.He Silang angrily grabbed the collar of a young man next to him and said, "Is it you, tell me!" The young man was frightened by the momentum, and stammered, "No...no...not..."

"It's that person!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind He Silang, Qingmei sounded familiar, when she raised her eyes to look over, she saw Yao Xiuwu coming over from the crowd, pointing to He Si in the corner.Qingmei suddenly saw him, thinking about her fake death, she wanted to turn her head away, but Yao Xiuwu had already looked at her, with a bit of surprise on her face, probably because she didn't expect that the little lady molested by He Silang would be Qingmei , other than that, there was no other reaction.

Qingmei secretly let out a sigh of relief.From this point of view, Yao Xiuwu didn't know about his fake death?She carefully examined Yao Xiuwu's expression, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, she felt relieved.

On the other side, He Silang found the culprit, so he told those dudes to push away the crowd and rush to He Si, four of them lined up, staring at He Si fiercely.When he walked past Yao Xiuwu, He Silang didn't even look at him, as if he was unhappy.

Qingmei knew that it must be He Si who saw that person bullying her just now and acted secretly, at this moment she was a little anxious, seeing that Junli hadn't come back, she could only loudly say: "It's not him!" Then she also walked towards the corner.

Because of He Shilang's little trouble, the pilgrims who were watching were afraid of offending this dude, so they all retreated to the side, just to make room for Qingmei.But Qingmei didn't go fast, she didn't want to make He Si suffer in the current situation, so she could only delay it for a while, and only hoped that Junli would come back sooner.

He Shilang and Yao Xiuwu looked over in amazement, Qingmei put on a righteous look, came to them, and asked loudly, "How did you frame people?" Her clear eyes were wide open, showing no fear at all.

Yao Xiuwu didn't expect the little lady in Wancheng to stand up like this, and said slightly in a daze: "You..." But He Silang had already cut it off: "Who is it?" Looking around, he was still out of breath.

A few dandies around were also dressed luxuriously, probably because they were not as noble as He Silang, so they also looked around at this moment. As for Yao Xiuwu, he obediently kept his mouth shut after being interrupted.

Qingmei was also in a moment of urgency just now, of course she can't point at a pilgrim to make him suffer at this time, she rolled her eyes and said in a hurry: "What was it that hit you just now?"

Everyone present, including He Si, looked blank, but Yao Xiuwu said firmly, "It's Niwan."

Qingmei curled her lips and said: "This gentleman has such powerful eyes. He could have predicted that others would sneak up on him, and he could see clearly that it was a Niwan, tsk tsk." She gave it a go, seeing He Silang Sure enough, she cast her eyes on Yao Xiuwu, and the guess in her heart was confirmed, so she lit a fire, "I saw you raised your hand this way just now." The voice sounded calm and confident, but her heart was beating thumping More than one.

She opened her eyes and said nonsense, Yao Xiuwu said angrily: "I am a martial artist, can't I see something like this?"

Even so, He Silang looked at him with suspicion already clearly in his eyes, Qing Mei continued to add fuel and vinegar, pointing at He Silang and said: "Look at his body, he can stand here and hit He Silang with mud balls." ? On the contrary, you are a martial artist..." Qiangzi curled her lips calmly, Qingmei snorted, her meaning was self-explanatory.

"Qu Qingmei!" Yao Xiuwu was obviously in a hurry, but He Silang next to him was even more anxious than him. He grabbed Yao Xiuwu by the collar and cursed, "Well, you don't dare to find out about his grandma." Lord revenge, use this kind of dirty tricks to sneak attack, let's compare it clearly!"

The situation took a sudden turn, Qingmei didn't expect to be framed so easily, but was a little dazed.

How could Yao Xiuwu dare to fight He Silang?The two were torn together and couldn't explain clearly, so Qingmei flirted with He Si, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away with oil on her feet, but Yao Xiuwu yelled loudly in the midst of his busy schedule: "Qu Qingmei, stand for me!"

How dare Qingmei really stand there?If you can get away now, get out quickly, otherwise He Shilang will be in trouble when he comes back!What's more, she framed Yao Xiuwu with empty teeth, how could she be kind?
She curled up and wanted to squeeze out, but someone in front of her firmly supported her shoulders, and then a loud voice came from above her head: "What's going on."

This somewhat impatient voice sounded like heavenly music to Qingmei's ears. Her beating heart finally slowed down, and she couldn't help but clenched the corner of Junli's clothes, like a person floating in the waves. Clinging to the straw of life-saving, he even leaned towards him unconsciously, as if he had finally found a support.

(End of this chapter)