Chapter 21 Uninvited Guest

Leijiabao

A fierce airflow is like a piece of rusty iron, which cuts open the filling in the air. In mid-air, a long red whip is like an attacking angry snake, unfolding a dangerous and slender figure in the air, attacking straight to the target, which is so fast that you don't have the time to react at all. Then he withdrew quickly as if he were spiritual, quietly curled up in the master's hand. However, it is like a hunter who spits out letters all the time. It is dangerous and mysterious. It makes you feel scared, because you don't know where it will attack you next time.

"Get up. Come again!" Lei Qingqing had a long whip in his hand and looked angrily at the family who was knocked down and howled on the ground. What a bunch of rubbish! Thinking of the humiliation I suffered in the ring a few days ago, I couldn't help but hate it. Now, Lei Qingqing is the biggest joke in the whole Wushuang County! On the street, in the inn... That's not judging yourself, but the gossip after tea and dinner is that he is the topic person. She said that Miss Lei was disliked and no one wanted her, and even a man with broken sleeves spit on her. When and where has she been bullied like this? How can she swallow this breath? Such a smile is all given by that person! And that sissy! Since you care about him so much, I will start with her! I want you to know that offending me, Lei Qingqing, will be the biggest mistake you have made in your life! There seems to be a fire burning in a pair of round eyes, which is about to burn it up.

"Ouch-----Miss, please forgive the little ones. We really can't beat you. Miss's martial arts are unrivaled. We are not your opponents!" The family members who were beaten on the ground piled up like a stack of arhats, and they all complained bitterly. Hearing that someone begged for mercy, they all followed Yinghe. How could they know that they were pulling hair from the tiger? "Yes, yes, right, the young lady's martial arts are unrivaled, martial arts are unrivaled..." He was afraid that the protagonist would not believe it, and nodded like a rooster pecking rice.

Lei Qingqing was fine. As soon as he heard his servants begging for mercy, like a mouse that was suddenly stepped on its tail, he immediately became very angry and didn't know which sentence he was stimulated. Involutably, he picked up the whip in his hand and shook it fiercely again. "Plap-" was not soft at all.

"Ah---" Jia Ding was firmly whipped. Compared with the one just now, his strength was stronger, and his skin suddenly opened. I was even more puzzled: even begging for mercy was beaten? Is there any mistake?!

"Good! You guys eat inside and outside!" Lei Qingqing apricot stared roundly, as if he could spit out fire. He pointed his fingers at the group of whitely beaten family members and scolded loudly, "You mean that even my martial arts skills have been solved by others. You are laughing at me! Don't think that I can't hear the meaning of your words. You bastards, and you don't want to think about who gave you a chance to settle down. What's wrong? Now that the wings are hard, the owner bites back, right? Say it! Are you laughing at me behind my back? Say it or not? Don't you say it!" After saying that, he fought fiercely, regardless of any consequences.

"Ah---- spare my life, miss, the little one doesn't dare. The little one has never thought about it. Please, please forgive us..." Their begging has no effect. The more they beg for mercy, the harder she whips.

In contrast, looking at the maidservant who was quietly, she looked at her nose and heart, carefully adjusted her breathing. She didn't even dare to come out even a trace of atmosphere. She was afraid of provoking this lady who was more terrible than the flood and beasts, and slowly at a small speed that others could not detect. Stay away from the center of the crime...

"Miss----Miss----" Far away, Yun'er, the confidant, saw Lei Qingqing's behavior and couldn't help speeding up her trot.

Lei Qingqing heard Yun'er's shout from afar, but she is angry now. How can she stop!

Until Yun'er ran in and grabbed her and wanted to wave the whip, "Miss, the master came to you, saying that there was something important to discuss." He whispered, "It's about your marriage. Look, you'd better go and have a look."

Lei Qingqing frowned slightly and looked at Yun'er doubtfully. After seeing Yun'er nodded, he turned to the miserable family who was beaten and said angrily, "I'll deal with you later, hum!" With that, he went away.

And the poor family members were carried down one by one and drank ointment, not to talk about it. I don't know if I can get the work-related injury fee. Hey~~~

In the study

Lei Qingqing pushed the door and entered. What she saw was such a scene: his father stood with his back to himself, still a tiger's back and a bear's waist. However, since when did he have a slightly arched arc behind him? He didn't seem to find himself coming in yet. He was stroking the young woman in the picture hanging on the wall and tracing her outline. That's her mother, who died early.

"Ah, Xian, our daughter has grown up. Now, she has also met her favorite sweetheart. Are you very gratified?" The tenderness of the words does not belong to the gentleness that a strong man should have.

She didn't know that her father had such a delicate side, and there was a corner that seemed to be a little loose. His eyes flashed slightly and did not make a sound immediately.

Lei Meng seemed to fall into his own memory and muttered, "But that boy doesn't know what's good or bad, and he's still a broken sleeve!" Speaking of this, I can't relieve my anger. Don't worry, I won't let him go easily. It's rare for Qingqing to like him. For the sake of our daughter's happiness, I will do whatever it takes. You are in the spirit of heaven, and you should bless Qingqing from harm!"

"Dad." Lei Qingqing finally couldn't help shouting.

"Qingqing, you're here." Lei Meng paused for a second, and then turned around to smile at his daughter.

"What are you looking for me for?" Even I don't know that her tone at this moment is as warm as ever.

"Dad came to you to tell you about the marriage. Don't worry, Dad will be in your decision! Just let go of your courage to catch the ignorant boy. The sky will fall, and Dad will block it for you!"

"Dad," he raised his eyes and smiled, "Thank you."

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Unparalleled City. Inn

A good night's sleep

In the lobby, Xi Xinmiao sat at the table alone and looked at the fried dumplings on the table, which were 'Fu Ji' and the 'Fu Ji' in the capital. Now, it appears in the unparalleled city thousands of miles away.

The hand holding the chopsticks can't fall for a long time, and the eyes are in a trance, as if they have fallen into memories...

"Miss." Feng Xue bowed and saluted, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

With a slight raise of eyebrows, Black Yao's eyes showed a trace of doubt, and soon retreated. Fengxue?"

"The prince asked me to forward a letter to you." He respectfully handed over a snow-white letter paper with both hands.

He, have you left yet? There was a shallow bitter smile at the corners of his mouth, without knowing it. Well, that's good. Finally, it's over. Isn't that what she wants? Very good, really, very good.

He received the letter, with an imperceptible trembling, unfolding, beautiful and good at bone rhyme. His words are just like his people: there is nobility in loneliness, outstanding.

The phoenix's eyes glanced, but her eyes were nailed to the sentence that disturbed her calm mood: I'll give you the freedom you want; I'll give you the time you want; but it's impossible for me to let go!

Well, this man, even if he is injured like this, he still grabs it stupidly.

She pulled the letter paper in her hand, her eyes flowed, and her heart was slightly confused.

Thoughts return.

Three days, he has been gone for three days. She eats, drinks and sleeps as usual... The only thing that has changed is the fried dumplings that appear on the table every afternoon. And she remembers telling him that she likes fried dumplings, especially 'Fuji'...

He remembers...

She didn't ask Feng Xue where he had gone. She couldn't.

"Wow, there are fried dumplings again!" Chu Yinhao seemed to be as excited as discovering the New World. He rubbed his palm and raised his eyebrows maliciously to look at Xi Xinmiao: "Do you want me to help you solve it?" He patted his chest solemnly, "I am very righteous and consciously deal with excess food for the people."

"Why are you looking at me? Don't give it if you can't give it up. Be stingy. He looked at me bitterly, pouted his lips, and squatted pitifully in the corner of the wall and drew circles, as if to completely curse someone who was unforgivable and had committed a heinous crime.

He glanced at the shadow in the shadow, cursed 'childish' in his heart and rolled his eyes by the way, leaving a sentence "please me back next time". He got up and went upstairs.

Seeing someone leaving without procrastination, Chu Yinhao put his hands around his chest and looked at the unmoved fried dumplings on the table. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his amber tea eyes were faintly playful. "I don't know how that person will react when he sees it."

Chu handsome man (In response to the strong request of Chu, Chongzi promised to call him 'Chu Handsome Guy' in public as much as possible. There is nothing he can do. Bugs have always lacked immunity to men, so everyone can get used to it. Hey hey, just get used to it.) While thinking about how to deal with the tricky fried dumplings, an uninvited guest suddenly broke in outside the door.

"Sinty, come out!" A delicate shout came through the air. Like thunder on the ground, it broke the usual tranquility of the inn.

Chu Yinhao looked awe-in and looked at the person who came: at the door, a light and petite figure, with dark and bright ink hair, green pupils, a beautiful nose bridge, and a pair of dark and thick eyebrows like a man, showing a heroic spirit. He put his left hand on his waist and his right hand held the whip, with the unique evil spirit of the people in the world. It's the daughter of Leijiabao, and so is Lei Qingqing.

Then he recovered into a hip-hop scoundrel. "Where did the little pepper come from? Tut-t--too fierce, no one wants it." He stretched out his index finger and shook it with a little regret.

Lei Qingqing originally wanted to find the sissy who went to the ring that day. Only by defeating 'him', the one named Han will be his own. When she found their address, she rushed over angrily. She wanted him to know what kind of robbed people with Lei Qingqing. Field!

"Bah, where did the mad dog come from?"

Unexpectedly, I didn't see the person I wanted to see. Instead, there was a small role in the way. He was even more impatient. Without saying, he hit the whip in his hand quickly and violently at Chu Yinhao.

And what role is Chu Yinhao? How can she be allowed to be slaughtered? With a quick flash, he dodged the oncoming angry dragon.

"Boom---" The table that was still intact was suddenly smashed in half and collapsed. There was a poor fried dumpling at the end of his life. Unfortunately, he had not eaten any of them.