After the Big Guy Wears the Abusive Text

    The surname said, Ye Youqing frowned suddenly.

    The woman did not doubt that he had him, bowed her head and smiled: "Thank you, Young Master Zhou."

    Listening to the footsteps outside, Ye Youqing frowned and said, "Have you laughed enough?"

    Shili nodded with a smile: "Enough, Zhou Gongzi."

    Sili pursed her red lips and smiled for a while, before she said seriously: "You really want to take her? Crying and crying, it's hard to kill."

    Ye Youqing stretched out his hand, scratched lightly with his five fingers in the air, and shook his head: "This woman is wrong, I just squeezed her arm, it looks slender and soft, but when I squeeze it, one arm The firm and strong flesh, how can there be any weak appearance."

     Shili heard the words, straightened his waist, and stared: "Have you practiced martial arts?"

      Undress and take off your belts, and apply medicine by yourself.

    Ye Youqing had enough for a long time, and her shoulders collapsed, looking back ten miles.

    Shili got up lazily, took the medicine bottle, and put her hand on Ye Youqing's back: "Endure the pain."

    Ye Youqing gritted her teeth.

    "Could it be someone from the capital?" Shili asked.

    "I also have this doubt, but I can't figure out that if it is from the capital, if I doubt my identity, I should bring a group of horses to it. Why do I have to work so hard to follow me." Ye Yuqing endured the pain and said.

    "Your family has never provoked any Jianghu people?" Shili asked.

    Ye Youqing shook her head, Liang Guogong is a civil official, and she should not provoke anyone, and she only knows one thing about Prince Sirong.

    "I prefer that she is from the capital, since she came to the door without a chasing soldier, rather than let her go back and report the news, it is better to keep an eye on her so that she cannot report the news. What's more, even if she drives her away, if she really has martial arts, it will not be difficult to keep up with us."

    "Either..." Shili pulled out the sword with his backhand, and under the candlelight, a cold light flashed.

    Ye Youqing held her hand that was about to move, suppressing her sudden excitement.

      She, once she has a change, it will not be too late."

    The light in Shili's eyes dimmed, then became lazy again, oh oh.

    "It's getting late, I have to go tomorrow." Shili yawned and walked out the door.

    After blowing out and lighting the candle for the fifth time, Ye Youqing got up and went out the door.

    The porch at night was empty and silent, with only a few lanterns hanging, and the light was very weak. She walked to one of the doors a few steps and stopped.

    There was only a faint sound in the door, and someone was turning over.

    The sound of turning over continued, but the lights went out, showing how much the people inside were tossing and turning.

    She sighed silently, turned around, and her tall figure disappeared in the darkness.

      The earth was hazy, and the mountains were dyed even more emerald green.

    The dampness and rain were confusing, Ye Youqing sat in the carriage and waited, there was no one on the street, only the rain under the eaves smashed out the mud pit.

    "Go?" Ma Da sat in front of the carriage, turned around and asked Ye Youqing with a smile.

    "Let's go." Ye Youqing put a sour apricot in his mouth, got off the carriage and started to sway forward.

    Lian Er was placed on the horse, and Ma Xiao led her to bump around. From a distance, she seemed to be extremely uncomfortable with the horse, and she kept turning back pitifully.

    Ye Youqing pretended not to see.

    Like petals emerging from the mud.

      Drowsy.

    About an hour later, the carriage slowly stopped, Ye Youqing woke up from drowsiness, opened the curtain to look, and saw Ma Xiaozheng carrying Lian'er by the collar, put her down from the horse .

    "What's wrong?" Ye Youqing asked with narrowed eyes, avoiding the dazzling sky light.

    "It's all bad for the slave family. It will delay the son's journey. You don't need to worry about it. appearance.

    "How can it be so serious?" Ye Youqing looked pity.

    "Since you can't sit astride, just sit on your side." Ye Youqing said.

    I never thought she would answer like this, Lian'er's expression was stunned for a moment, and she quickly shook her head: "No, Lian'er can't ride a horse, just follow behind."

    She rolled the overly long skirt in her hands, her hair was glued to her cheeks by the rain, and the rain washed her cheeks more delicately and whiter.

    "Are you serious?" Ye Youqing asked.

    "Don't, I've always been kind, how can I watch a woman run with me?" Ye Youqing smiled gently and patted Ma Da's shoulder, "Ma Da, you accompany her in the carriage, just in time I've long wanted to learn to drive a horse."

    "Young Master..." Lian Er hurriedly said, but Ye Youqing interrupted her words.

    "Come." Ye Youqing said, and took the place of Ma Da and sat on the carriage board, and took Ma Da's hat.

    Several people looked at the woman, Lian'er's eyes were red, and she said with a low blessing: "Thank you, son."

    The outside is much more interesting than the inside of the carriage, and there is no motion sickness, Ye Youqing thought.

    How about keeping the woman out of sight and letting her leave a mark to deliver the letter?

      .

    Shi Li turned around with the mink clothes and hats, and shouted at Ye Youqing: "Master, it's raining too much, and there's an abandoned tea shop in front of you, why don't you hide from the rain first."

    Ye Youqing waved at her in the rain and agreed.

    The land was soaked by the rain and was soft and full of mud. When you stepped on it, it sank, and when you pulled it out, it left behind a shoe of mud.

    Turn around, several people are dismounting, Ma Xiao and Ma Da lead the horse and carriage into the awning at the entrance of the tea shop, Lian Er is holding the carriage, carefully stepping into the muddy water.

    This is the wild, there are some villages scattered nearby, you can see patches of thatched cottages washed away by the rain, and fields, and a few straw men stand upright in the pale sky, with their arms falling After a few crows, the abandoned wine shop fell beside the official road, alone.

    At this moment, there was a scream from the side, and I saw that Lian'er did not take a step, slipped by the muddy water, and was swaying to the ground.

    It was too late to speak, Ye Youqing had already turned around and walked towards the dumb girl who fell in three steps and two steps, so there was another slap behind him, and he knew pity Children can not escape this disaster.

    "Girl!" Ye Youqing squatted down in front of the mute girl and reached out to help, but was pushed away by the mute girl, struggling to lift her upper body from the mud.

    "What, does it hurt to fall?" Ye Youqing took off the hat on her head and put it on her head to block the rain.

    Ci Ke was suddenly angry and wanted to cry.

    Ye Youqing hadn't cared so much about her for a long time, the rain wet her veil, she couldn't see anything, she could only hear Ye Youqing's worried voice and her warm palm.

    I really want to be touched by this woman's palm as soft as myself.

    Looks like she's been intoxicated, eager to die.

    "Okay, let's go first, shall we?" Ye Youqing saw her sitting so slumped, and her heart was filled with subtle melancholy, so she couldn't help but soften her voice, no longer a low-pitched imitation A man's voice, but his own, gentle voice.

    Ci Ke's body trembled slightly, and with Ye Youqing's support, he stood up.

    She raised her eyes and looked at Lian'er, only to see the weak woman being picked up by Ma Xiao and looking at her with pitiful eyes.

    With exclusion.

    Ci Ke did not look away, his eyes gradually sank.

    Before Ye Youqing moved, her arm was entangled.

    The dumb girl in front of her suddenly stretched out her hands and pulled her, unable to move.

    Ye Youqing looked down at her hand, but did not break free.

    Seeing this, the mute girl suddenly let go of her hand, turned and ran into the rain curtain, white clothes billowing.

    The mute girl in front of her suddenly tore off her hat and threw it into the puddle of heavy rain, exposing her face to the wet water, her cheeks as white as clear water tofu.

    The fox looked at her and sobbed, wiping away the tears she couldn't help but with the back of her hand.

    "Ye Youqing, I'm sorry."

    "She's not a good person, don't touch her..."