Ruan Qingai's mouth twitched wildly, "Your young master treats you like this, don't you want to rebel? Otherwise, I'll take you to rebel?"

Qingcheng originally wanted to refuse, but his eyes turned and he smiled, "Okay. Sir, take me to rebel. Please—"

Ruan Qingai immediately lifted up her sleeves and headed straight for Luohen Yuanluo. As soon as she entered Yuanzi's door, she raised her waist and shouted, "Luhen, come out for me! I have something to say to you!"

Luohen pushed the door out, stood with his hands behind his back, and glared at her with a tense face, "What's the matter? Say!"

When Ruan Qingai saw him appearing, she immediately put down her hip-slit posture, "I'm uh... I'll ask, have you had dinner?"

"I haven't eaten, I'm waiting for you."

Ruan Qingai suddenly smiled confusedly, "Okay, then I'm not polite!"

Qingcheng hurriedly stuck it up and asked secretly, "Sir? What about the promised rebellion for our two brothers?"

Ruan Qingai rolled his eyes, "Do you guys! Do you understand! You two! deserve it! deserve it!"

"Ah? Why?"

"You can clearly copy the Book of Songs and exempt them from being beaten, but you are going to be beaten! The gods can't save you even if they come! Sigh-Don't expect me to offend the King of Hell for the sake of you two stupid and stupid! I'm not that stupid yet."

After saying that, she rushed into the room, sat on the dining table, and started eating greasyly.

Qingcheng smiled speechlessly, looking at his master, he didn't eat it himself, and he specially picked up each chopstick for Ruan Qingai.

It was almost like he stuffed the food from the chopsticks into her mouth with his own hands.

I don’t know when it started? His master turned into a ruthless feeding machine. He opened his eyes all day long and began to think about the menu, thinking about what ingredients to feed today. He was afraid that in the near future, all nonsense such as gentleman leaving the kitchen would be erased from their young master’s dictionary.

Immediately afterwards, Qingcheng discovered something was wrong. Except for his master who turned into a ruthless food feeding machine, why is the person next door Beiyuan also developing in this regard?

I carried a vegetable basket yesterday and two vegetable baskets today.

Ruan Qingai and Jian sat on the ground, holding chopsticks in their hands, and this clip and that clip were filled with oil.

Qingcheng glared at the three brothers Hu and Sushio, and he felt very disadvantaged when he was alone!

Brothers really have the advantage!

Qingcheng was angry and leaned against the side and muttered, "Sir, eat slowly, don't choke."

"Yeah, yeah! Brother Qingcheng, are you eating too?"

"Don't call me a guy. Why do you still call me around? This habit needs to be changed!"

"Oh, don't be so particular, come and eat!" Ruan Qingai was stuffed with vegetables in her mouth.

Qingcheng shook his head, "I can't afford to eat Wanjia's dishes, I'm so choking."

Huhe smiled sarcastically, "If you like our food, why don't you come to my master's son Yuanluo tonight? Dinner will be prepared for you?"

"Hey, OK OK!"

Qingcheng's face turned green in an instant.

They have occupied all this lunch, and even dinner?

It's a bit unreasonable!

Qingcheng hurriedly asked, "Sir? Do you think the food of my master is delicious? Or the food of Mr. Wan's family is delicious?"

"Enjoyable, I'm not picky about food!" Ruan Qingai tsk twice and licked his fingers. "We are originally short of food and grass, and we can't eat anything good on weekdays. Sometimes we are hungry and full. Yes, Jianfen, we are not picky about food."

"Yeah, sir, you're right. It's enough to be full. sir, try this, it's delicious. Jianfen feeds you."

The two masters and servants cling to each other's fingers.

Qingcheng was unwilling to give up and said, "What if you have to ask the adults to give a good or bad reputation?"

Huhe followed up and spoke, "Yes, sir, should you give me a good job? Which master is better?"

Ruan Qingai paused his hands while eating, looked back at the servants, and felt that the atmosphere became subtle.

This is a vision of being able to fight with just a disagreement!

After licking his fingers, Ruan Qingai quickly stood up and asked, "By the way, last time Lin Jiang and Wan Jiang fought, who will win and who will lose?"

Kazuo replied, "There was no result of the victory or defeat. Wan Jiang chased after him when he saw a female assassin."

"Female assassin?"

"Yes, General Wan said that the female assassin had assassinated Miss Jianfen in Bingjue City before. She followed Miss Jianfen to Wencheng."

Ruan Qingai exhaled, "Jian Fen, you have been assassinated? Why didn't you tell me?"

Jian Fen tilted his head and muttered, "No, she didn't assassinate me."

"Hmm?" Ruan Qingai looked at Kazuo strangely, "Hanhan said she didn't assassinate her. Did you make a mistake?"

Kazuno's mouth twitched slightly, "Our adults won't lie."

"My hanhan doesn't know how to lie either." Ruan Qingai said.

Heyin hurriedly asked Jian Fen, "Miss Jian Fen, I'll ask you, was there a female assassin at that time?"

Jian Fen nodded, "Yes, there is."

Kazuo comes again, "Did she draw her sword at you?"

"Yeah, yeah."

Ruan Qingai looked at Jian Fen in surprise, "Then why did you say she didn't assassinate you?"

Jian Fen hurriedly shouted, "It's really not. That female thief fell in love with your wild pigeon, snatching you wild pigeon! I hugged the pigeon in my heart. Look, just hold it like this, I won't give her any chance!"

“…”

All the men were confused.

Ruan Qingai blushed slightly and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, you are so cute. You have never been thinking about it when you go out." The more you said, Ruan Qingai became more and more happy, and he was extremely happy with Jian Fen's round face.

Is this a comparison between an IQ of 80,000 and a negative 80,000?

The Eighteenth Street in Wanxiang Town is the gathering place of the chamber of commerce.

Eighteen streets run through the entire Wencheng economic system, eating, drinking, gamblers, and now there is no word for prostitute, and the gambling house is still very prosperous. The gamblers entering and leaving have various expressions. Teahouses, silk and satin shops, antique jade shops, rouge houses, and a street that can’t be visited for three days and three nights.

"Wow—" Ruan Qingai stood in front of a lantern with his eyes shining, "This lantern is much more exquisite than our Bingjue City!"

"Wow, there are carpenters in Wencheng who can build mysterious platforms? It seems that the carpenters and blacksmiths here are much better than ours!"

"Wow, with this exquisite embroidery, why don't we Bing Jue have such a powerful embroidery lady?"

Hu and Suoyin both came from the capital, and in their eyes these things were like garbage. Looking at Ruan Qingai's expression, he hummed and mocked him.

If someone who doesn't know her, he doesn't know that this woman will be the lord of a city. Just looking at her behavior, what is the difference between her country women?

Fuss! You can't get on the table! Haha...

Not only did Hu and Sushio think so, but in the corner, when several men peeked at Ruan Qingai, they also kept mumbling in their mouths.

"This woman is so unaware, how did she become the city lord?"

Another man followed, "How else can I behave? Didn't you see her riding on Lin General Lin's head and being arched up? If I say that the man behind her did all the things she did for her. Lin General Lin was ambitious, but then Ruan Qingai's father was the old lord of Bingjue City. After abdicating, he took Ruan Qingai's title and took Bingjue City. Now he brought the army to poison our Wencheng. Ha... a man!"

The man in the lead stroked his slightly long beard and looked at Ruan Qingai's back silently.

Another man next to him reminded, "This girl is very busy going out, and the bodyguard team is following her in groups. It is a bit difficult to attack her."

"What should we do to her? We have to find a way to deal with the two big men behind her. Mr. Luohen and Mr. Wan Jinglei are both from the capital. They are the real masters of Wencheng."

"Li Hui, I have already chosen two great beauties. I was going to send them to the city lord's mansion to Mr. Luohen and Mr. Wan Jinglei, but I was stopped outside the door. Why don't you help me think of a way? Go and ask if that girl would like to bring my beauties back to the mansion?"

Li Heng raised his sharp phoenix eyes and smiled, "If you want to know, you will know sooner or later. This girl stepped on me on Eighteen Street a day in advance. Want to find our bottom? Haha... I'll find her bottom first."

Li Heng winked.

My subordinates have gone.

Ruan Qingai was still immersed in the joy of shopping, and suddenly someone shouted from a distance, "Thieves! There is a thief! Hurry up and catch him--"

A teenager about thirteen years old was running fast. When he was about to pass by Ruan Qingai and the others, Qingcheng squeezed a silver in his hand and hit the boy's leg with a swish.

The boy fell and ate shit, and the ten men rushed over and grabbed the stolen ones and beat him up.

Crack-

Seeing that they were fighting hard, Qingcheng stepped forward to stop him, "Okay, enough. Return the money to them and let him go."

"Puff--" Ruan Qingai couldn't help but smile.

Qingcheng blinked, "What's wrong? Sir?"

The thugs stood up and bowed to Ruan Qingai, "So it's Lord Ruan! Lord City Lord, this thief is so hateful. You order him to be detained."

Ruan Qingai squatted down, held his head with his little hands, looked at the beaten boy cutely, and asked, "Is the boy a slave or a civilian?"

The boy was stunned, looked at her in a daze, then secretly glanced at the thugs behind him, and stuttered, "You, what are you asking about this?"

"Why do you hesitate for such a simple answer? You have to be clear about one thing, it is impossible for slaves to steal. If they steal, the master will be punished. As slaves, the master will discipline them properly, and it is impossible for you to come out to steal. So you should answer confidently, I am a civil servant. Even if you are a beggar, you have to answer, I am a civil servant."

The young man choked and blushed, "So what? I am a slave and my family is all about you. Anyway, I'm just stealing money. You catch me."

"Why steal money?"

"I'm short of money! Do you think you are merciful and cloth silver twice is enough to feed me? Beggars are always beggars. Your donation can last for a day or two. Can you last for a year or two? What's wrong with me stealing some silver to feed myself? Now I'm in your hands, you'll have to kill and cut, so give me some fun. I heard that you are a murderer. Isn't it just that Lord Chen was killed by you for random charges?"

"You!" Qingcheng was furious, and his sword moved for a moment. He was extremely regretful. Why did he ask for helping him plead for mercy? He should ask these thugs to beat him to death.
Chapter completed!