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Chapter 51 Curly Hair: Going the plot is not to cause trouble

Yunwei held up her curly hair and apologized to the people chasing her one by one.

The ordinary-looking girl who is by no means ugly apologized sincerely, and the people naturally forgave her.

Of course, the reason why the people left satisfied was the three times the silver that Yunwei offered to pay.

They could only buy sugar figurines and other things for their sons just now, and with three times more compensation money, their daughters can also arrange for it, or they don’t need to share the same sugar figurines with their children.

Yun Wei apologized to one person, and the curly hair followed him with a bark, as if apologizing, but also as if dissatisfied.

"The little girl shouldn't get too used to this dog. I don't think it's very useful. It's small and thin. Even the nursing home doesn't want it."

"Wang Wang Wang."

Curly hair bared teeth, believe it or not, I will bite you to death!

Don't compare me to the stupid dog who looks after the home!
Stupid dogs are not worthy!

Yunwei smiled and said: "Well, thank you for reminding me, old man, I took it home to raise it because I saw it as pitiful, and if it behaves recklessly and commits crimes again, I will not raise it anymore. Wherever it goes, it will be burned to death I don't care."

Curly hair: I always feel that Yunwei is connoting herself.

It's not that it's so stupid that it doesn't know how to hide it. If it doesn't work hard, it will only be a dog for the rest of its life.

The people who got the money dispersed, Yunwei took a look at the teahouse, pinching her curly and fluffy dog ​​ears:

"I don't care if you become spiritual because of some people, or you came here for Prince Jing.

"I just want to remind you that Prince Jing may have had a hard time as a child, and there were many things he couldn't ask for, but Prince Jing was not a child of three or five years old.

From being reduced to being a waste of martial arts, and no matter how difficult it is to get up from a desperate situation, he has become so strong that he doesn't need anyone's sympathy and pity. You don't want to use the little things that children can play to warm and illuminate Prince Jing.

Because, he doesn't need it at all. People who sympathize with warm King Jing are either idiots or dead people, who will never be able to really get close to him in their entire lives. "

Yunwei's eyes were calm, "Based on my professional experience, Prince Jing may have an anti-social personality, extremely dangerous, and extremely fierce."

"I know you can understand. You are looking for death. I don't care. Don't implicate me. Otherwise... I will throw you away first."

The poodle's eyes look like mosquito coils, showing confusion and ignorance. It is obediently lying on Yunwei's shoulder, and it has to pretend not to understand.

However, this time I can think more than before. The human brain becomes more flexible as it is used. Is it the same for the dog's brain?

Anyway, it will never leave Yunwei.

Yunwei don't want to avoid many troubles, because Yunwei's relatives...that is really a big trouble, always in the center of the storm.

Compared to them, Curly is not the most troublesome one, but Yunwei's good teammate and good helper.

A group of people surrounded a young man on a fast horse and whizzed by, the wind brought pain in the pedestrian's cheek.

"I'm in a hurry to reincarnate..."

Before the pedestrians finished complaining, the young man in the middle glanced back, and the pedestrians immediately dared not say a word.

"Brother, you are really brave. That is the son of Prince Huaiyang, the grandson of the old lady's favorite. He is riding a horse and whipping his whip in the capital, and even the emperor can't control him."

"I didn't... Didn't I recognize it for a while, the son of the world today wears a high crown and a wide sleeved black suit. In the past, he often wore a rich peony robe, which is particularly conspicuous."

As soon as Yunwei walked by, she heard many pedestrians discussing in low voices.

It was only a glimpse just now, but Yunwei was already amazed by the prince of Huaiyang.

The emperor's son and nephew are very handsome.

"I heard that the female marquis is returning to Beijing today, and it is appointed that the princess will let the son go to meet the female marquis."

"Mr. Marquis has a life-saving grace for us. Yang Gong once wrote for her. She is the only strange woman who is respected and respected by the emperor and Yang Gong."

"This time when the female marquis returns to Beijing, it may be that she wants to set up a girls' school."

"That's only for girls from rich and noble families to go to school. It seems that my daughter is not qualified to study with a female marquis."

Yunwei instinctively hastened her pace of leaving Beijing, inexplicably having a premonition that a big wave of trouble was coming.

Xiao Yuanzhu is the real pen pal of Prince Huaiyang, she wonders if Prince Huaiyang knows that the person who wrote the letter on Jiang Mingxi's behalf is Yun Wei.

But she is also a female marquis, and she is also a female student. She supports social progress, women read and practice calligraphy, and admires female marquises, but she doesn't want to have any intersection with people who are tall and tall.

The prince of Huaiyang was running very fast on horseback. In the middle of the road, a little boy was squatting and playing with ants.

Someone yelled, "Get out of the way."

However, the little boy played with ants on his own, as if he couldn't hear him.

Yun Wei opened her eyes wide to see if there was any hero to help. At this time, a carriage came from the gate of the city, surrounded by five or six female guards.

According to the conventional routine, someone should make a move... Yunwei has already clenched the silver needle tightly in her hand.

"Wang."

Curly broke free from Yunwei's embrace and flew into the air, a flying dog rushed towards the little boy.

Moments later, the curly hair bumped into the little boy and took the little boy to the left.

There was already a young girl standing on the carriage that was coming, and she swung her whip in the direction of Curly Hair and the little boy.

Curly took a step faster, the whip was going to sweep away the little boy, but it was too late to put it away at this time, Curly raised his dog's paw to hold down the whip, and the girl who swung the whip to save others in the carriage was almost dragged out of the carriage by it.

Curly looked up at the girl, then slowly let go of his claws, and the whip was pulled back by the girl.

As soon as the curly hair changed from being brave and fearless just now, its limbs almost ran out of the phantom, and rushed behind Yunwei's legs, pulling its throat, "Wow, woof, woof, woof."

All eyes focused on Yunwei following Curly's coquettish manipulation.

"Wang Wang Wang."

Curly Hair showed the dog-fighting power to the fullest, yelling at the carriage through Yunwei until his voice was almost hoarse.

Is this poodle still available?
Is it too late for her to say she doesn't know this helpful hero dog?

The little boy sat on the ground with his left arm in his arms, weeping silently, snot and tears, but he didn't make a sound.

"Little boy." A woman rushed over, hugged her son and cried, "It hurts you, tell mother."

With everyone's eyes on her, Yunwei walked up to the little boy and the woman, curly hair followed closely while barking, her dog's eyes fixed on the carriage, such a big event, wouldn't the queen take a look?
The female marquis did not show up, and the curly hair continued to roar, wagging its tail.

Yunwei examined the little boy carefully, and said, "His arm is probably broken..."

The trouble caused by curly hair, her master can only deal with the aftermath.

Yunwei fixed the boy's left arm neatly, and handed the woman ten taels of silver, "Go find a good doctor and fix the bone, it shouldn't affect him much in the future."

"Thank you, girl, thank you...your dog saved the boy, how can I have the face to ask for your money..." The woman refused to accept the money.

A golden and hard object went straight to the front door, Yunwei subconsciously raised her hand to catch it, it was an ingot of gold, the prince of Huaiyang Prince who was sitting on the horseback said arrogantly: "Take it, I will reward you."

　Xiao Wu self-hypnotizes, Wen Wen is cold, it’s not that I write badly, um, that’s it, I can write again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)