015 Farewell(1/2)
"Xiao Yuan!"
Zhao Weiran hurriedly spread his hands and asked, "Where is the thing?"
Xiaoyuan: "Just just now, in order to avoid human eyes, I buried the bag under the tree hole."
The two rushed to the place where the things were buried. Zhao Weiran squatted down, and while he quickly dug out the sack with a small shovel, he said:
"You are waiting for me here. I'll go to the pawn shop to exchange for the silver, and come back to pick you up together."
"Little... Miss,"
Xiaoyuan clamped her hands and asked timidly: "Are you really going to leave?"
"I feel that since you lost your memory, the prince seems to be a little different from before,"
Seeing that Zhao Weiran was doing what was at hand and ignored, she lowered her head and said:
"I think the prince still cares about the lady, and he is thinking about it..."
"What are you muttering?"
Zhao Weiran tried hard to pull the linen bag that was stuck in the soil, raised his hand and brushed the broken hair in front of him.
"Oh, stop talking nonsense, come and help me."
"oh."
The two of them worked hard together and finally pulled out the bulging sack.
Zhao Weiran picked up the things, shook off the sand and soil on it, turned to the little maid and said:
"I'll be back soon, you're waiting for me!"
After talking, he quickly walked towards the alley.
I don’t know what will happen if Mu Yuan discovers it?
She thought as she walked:
Although the male protagonist doesn't like her, he will be furious if he runs away secretly. After all, the brain circuit of the protagonist of the abuse text is always so amazing!
Dong--
Zhao Weiran was not in a state of mind and was not looking at the road. He accidentally hit someone's chest head-on at the corner.
"Feel sorry!"
She subconsciously took a step back, and Yu Guang saw that the other party did not give in politely, but instead stepped towards her.
Zhao Weiran frowned and raised his eyes. Seeing the playboy with a big belly in front of him, he saw her eyes straightened.
"Little lady!"
The man's pair of rat eyes flashed with a greedy shimmer, and as he said that, he grabbed her arm.
Damn it!
She couldn't help but curse in her heart,
Why can’t such bloody plot be avoided after changing the program?
"open!"
Zhao Weiran frowned, her face looked very ugly. She tried hard to break free, but she was not as strong as the other party, and it was futile.
"What to run?"
When the man saw what she was carrying, he smiled lewdly:
"Where is the little lady going? Why not be a concubine with me and serve me and wear food and clothing to warm my bed!"
Zhao Weiran pushed him away suddenly, turned around and ran away.
However, the other party's tonnage was too large, and her push didn't stagger. The man chased after him in just a few steps.
"Don't run!"
The man suddenly grabbed her slender wrist, and Zhao Weiran took off his strength, and a bag of treasures flew out, and "splashed" onto the wall opposite. The gold and silver jewelry inside scattered all over the floor.
But at this time, a dirty head emerged from the hole in the wall. With a black hand, the fisherman took the scattered valuables into the sack and took them away.
Money, my money!
Zhao Weiran was shocked,
He actually asked the beggar to pick it up!
However, she had no time to take back her treasure from the sloppy beggar. In front of her was a man of two of her size. In this secluded and narrow alley, no one knew that even if she did something frivolous.
The man frivolously hooked Zhao Weiran's chin with his fingers, and looked at her with lustful eyes.
"This temperament is indeed different from the goods in the flower building. Maybe it's still..."
He smiled even more obscenely, his two wide eyes were filled with deep greed.
"Let me see, are you more fascinating than the wild brambles in the Hualou~"
The man started to do something as he said that, and as soon as he grabbed the other person's collar, his movements were suddenly stopped, causing him to curse.
"Who, hell, dare to ruin the good things of grandpa... Alas, hey!"
"I think you're desperate!"
Mu Yuan's eyes were cold and he picked up his back collar like a chicken, and pulled him back a few steps back.
Just now, he was ready to fight against this pervert to death. Zhao Weiran raised his eyes and saw the person's face clearly. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning his eyes, he saw the playboy secretly pulling out a dagger from his arms, turning his head and sneaking into the people around him.
"careful!"
She yelled in shock, and the ending tone changed in an anxious manner.
Seeing Mu Yuanyun flashing lightly, he quickly snatched the dagger in his hand, then grabbed the other party's wrist with two fingers and folded it back. With a "click", the bone cracked and a brittle sound was broken, and one arm was broken.
Zhao Weiran was stunned by the scene before his eyes.
Yes, what are you worried about? The male protagonist is a general who fought on the battlefield. How could a mere playboy be his opponent?
The man knelt on the ground with his legs weak, his nose, tears hurt. He knew that he had offended the person he could not afford to offend, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"No...no! Young Master, you have a lot of sir, and you have a lot of sir, so... just spare me this time!"
Mu Yuan glanced at him with cold eyes, feeling angry when he looked at this face, and he didn't want to kill Zhao Weiran in front of him and teach her how to see the bloody scene.
He then kicked the other party hard in the chest, exerting three-point force, and the thick blood immediately spurted out from the latter's throat.
"roll!"
Zhao Weiran saw the playboy covering his chest and whimpering, and rolling away with a breath. He thought that if he kicked him, he might have seen the King of Hell.
She suddenly shivered, thinking about reporting this relief in the future. When she looked up, she saw Mu Yuan's deep eyes looking at her.
"I haven't stared at you for a moment, and you're gone, almost..."
He suddenly pursed his lips, and the dark eyes flashed in his eyes made Zhao Weiran feel guilty. She could only pass by the sloppy eyes. Fortunately, the other party did not pursue the matter deeply, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Until they returned home, both of them were silent all the way, and they remained silent, and the matter was just overwhelmed.
However, the property I had saved for so long was wasted like this and could not be recovered yet. I was really bored.
Now the only thing that is valuable is the piece of Hetian jade. Because it is too expensive, Zhao Weiran has been carrying it with him, and now he put it back under the pillow.
I don’t know when I will save enough silver, but Zhao Weiran took off his coat and sat on the bed, feeling particularly bored.
She closed her eyes and just got on the pillow when she heard the knock on the door.
Zhao Weiran turned his face and saw the man's shadow printed on the door, and frowned.
Don't cause trouble for her again!
While complaining in her heart, she stood up from the quilt and got out of the bed.
——"Cough, Zhao Weiran."
As soon as he opened the door, Mu Yuan stepped in.
Almost ran into him head-on, Zhao Weiran hurriedly took a step back and smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his body.
Has he drunk?
It shouldn't be drunk yet.
"What are you doing?"
"sleep."
He was wearing a simple ink-colored long gown and his hair was scattered. He walked up to the bed in three or two steps, regardless of Zhao Weiran, who looked surprised behind him, took off his coat and got into the quilt.
The air suddenly became quiet, and Zhao Weiran held another arm and stood still in place, feeling a little at a loss.
After a while, I heard the other person's voice coldly:
"If you want to stand all night, you will be able to get cold and get cold."
To be continued...