Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou

Chapter 102 Don't run, stop for my old lady...

He looked at Xuan Mu with icy eyes, and said, "Prepare your horse and go to the west city."

"Yes, Lord Hou." Xuan Mu immediately left the other garden, Ru Hu wanted to follow, but was stopped by Wei Yu, he said sideways, "You stay in the mansion."

He understood that Master Hou was worried about his injury.

Although he kept his mouth shut, it was all hidden in the details.

"It's cold and the road is slippery, Master Hou, be careful."

"By the way, Tian Yi is still in the west city? If you find him, you can find Miss Qingqing." He whispered, staring at Wei Yu's cold back until he disappeared around the corner.

Also staring at Xiaoyue who just woke up.

She leaned weakly on the door frame, staring blankly at the direction where Wei Yu disappeared, and murmured softly, "Yuanyuan, Lord Hou is in such a hurry, where are you going?"

She just got out of bed and didn't hear Ruhu's conversation at all.

Yuanyuan was worried about her body, so she quickly picked up a robe, put it on her shoulders, and said with some embarrassment, "Miss Yue, Master Hou is going to Xicheng."

"I heard that woman is in West City..."

Tears glistened in Xiaoyue's eyes, she was already like this, and she didn't keep him.

It's too late to wait for me to wake up, as long as there is news of Yu Qingqing, no matter where?He will go to her side without hesitation.

There was a painful smile on the corner of her mouth, and she frowned, her little face was as white as paper, with no blood at all.

As if even his legs were trembling, he smiled bitterly and said, "Yuanyuan, do you think Master Hou despises me?"

Dislike her going out and about.

Dislike her for being unclean.

Yuanyuan's nose was sour, and she quickly comforted her, "Miss Yue, don't think too much."

"If Lord Hou despises you, why would he let you live in An Guohou?"

"There is also such a big villa, all of which are in your favorite style."

Yuanyuan's reassurance made her a little embarrassed, and she had tried everything possible to live in the Hou's mansion.

And she, Yu Qingqing, didn't have to do anything, she could directly live in the Mofeng Courtyard, which proved that she was the future mistress of the Anguohou Mansion.

The cold wind slapped her face mercilessly, and she couldn't feel the chill in a daze.

"Miss Yue, let's go inside, it's too cold outside."

"No matter how cold it is, it can't compare to a cold heart." She muttered to herself, expressionless, like a walking dead.

Let Yuanyuan help her to the bed, and then carefully told her, "Miss Yue, the doctor has already said that illness comes from the heart, you should rest and rest, don't always be depressed."

"do you know?"

"When you fainted in the front yard just now, Lord Hou carried you back and guarded you by the bed for several hours."

"This shows that Lord Hou has Miss Yue in his heart."

Xiaoyue's sluggish eyes finally eased up, she propped herself up and sat on the bed, looking at Yuanyuan, "Is what you said true?"

"It's absolutely true. Miss Yue doesn't believe that she can ask other people. Many people have seen it."

Yuanyuan said seriously, afraid that Miss Yue would not believe it, these words may be her courage to persevere.

A smile finally appeared on her face, and her gray heart finally became rosy.

Smiling, she was very charming, "It turns out that Lord Hou still cares about me."

"That's not true." Yuanyuan echoed a little arrogantly.

As long as Miss Yue is happy, she will be happy too.

West City.

Night came.

The three of them sat in the teahouse for a few hours, and Yu Qingqing led Xiuzhen, mother and son, for a walk on the ten-mile long street.

The long street is full of fiery trees and silver flowers, and it is very lively.

Lanterns are hung in front of stalls from door to door, which is extraordinarily dazzling.

From time to time, the shouts of small vendors can be heard.

But what she didn't know was that there was always a tail behind it.

Tian Yi followed behind step by step, for fear of losing Yu Qingqing.

He kept saying, "How does this Ruhu do things? It's been so long, and no one has heard of it."

"Hey... I don't know what he told Lord Hou?"

Walking through the crowd, staring closely at the thin figure.

"Mom, look, there are jugglers there?" Tianbao shouted with his little finger forward.

Maybe boys like these, Yu Qingqing also looked up, and sure enough, someone was performing.

There were many people around to watch the excitement, and some people kept booing.

Broken boulders in the chest, breathed out real fire, juggled, and provoked the common people to clap their hands and applaud.

Seeing Tianbao's big round eyes staring enviously, Yu Qingqing said, "Tianbao, why don't we watch it for a while?"

Tianbao looked at Xiuzhen, blinked and said, "Mother, is it okay?"

Xiuzhen nodded, she seemed to have never walked around the street with her children so leisurely.

Really treat your children badly.

Tianbao's excitement was visible to the naked eye, and he directly held Xiuzhen's hand, "Mother, let's watch it with my little lady, shall we?"

"it is good."

Xiuzhen pampered Tianbao's little head, the two stood side by side.

"The next one is a broken boulder in the chest. Please come and support me." A man was slightly obese, wearing only a thin coat in the cold weather.

With a round belly, the thick white belt seems to be unable to tie it.

Yu Qingqing glanced at it, couldn't help shivering, and thought: With this physique, I really don't fear the cold.

Followed by.

He saw two men behind him, one was lying on the ground with a thick stone slab on his chest, the other was holding a hammer in both hands, looking eager to try, with a smirk on his face.

"Fathers and folks, our three brothers have been making a living by performing arts, please support us..."

The gong sounded.

He flipped it straight up and turned into a plate, reaching out to the crowd beside him while talking.

Some just want to watch the fun and don't want to give money.

Some still donate some scraps of silver at will, to cheer them up and make them happy.

When he came in front of Yu Qingqing, the man paused.

I saw Yu Qingqing directly took out an ingot of silver and threw it on the iron plate.

The man Dingqing looked at it, a little unbelievable, even the people next to him opened their mouths.

"Thank you, girl." The corner of the man's mouth raised, and he quickly thanked him.

This is their income from performing arts on the street for several days. This girl is really generous.

But Yu Qingqing's move was caught by the cold eyes of the crowd.

A man dressed like a beggar slowly approached Yu Qingqing.

The disheveled hair, as if it hadn't been washed for half a year, was stuck together.

Blocking those bottomless eyes, she was holding a smooth wooden stick in her hand, and she was wearing a pair of rag shoes, with her toes exposed and flushed from the cold.

Yu Qingqing didn't realize it, she just looked ahead, wondering if the man lying on the ground could bear it, that hammer?

And that "tail" was opposite Yu Qingqing, watching with relish.

Tian Yi did not know where to find a piece of cloth, and disguised herself a bit, only revealing a pair of eyeballs that were gliding back and forth.

After the man turned around, he saw that he had harvested a lot of pots today, and his mood naturally improved.

Raising the gong stick in his hand, he shouted loudly, "Fathers and fellow villagers, don't blink, the boulders in your chest will start immediately."

"Hammer."

The man behind him raised his hammer, ready to go.

Everyone present held their breath, really sweating for the man lying on the ground.

The man lying on the ground was expressionless, took a deep breath, and remained calm.

1 minute on stage, ten years of work off stage, it is not easy for every entertainer.

Even Tianbao became nervous, rubbing his two little hands back and forth non-stop.

"Smash..."

The man gave an order, and the hammer slammed into the big rock with a bang.

In an instant, the stone was on the man's chest, shattered into various pieces.

The man lying on the ground let out a breath of foul air and put his hands on his chest.

A carp came to stand upright, stood up quickly, raised his hands, and celebrated his victory.

"well……"

"Very good... very powerful..." The people next to him yelled and applauded.

Yu Qingqing smiled, but also clapped her hands.

There are flaws in this art, but she doesn't want to expose it, and there is nothing wrong with making people have fun.

Amidst the loud laughter, Yu Qingqing only felt her belt tighten, and turned around to see that a beggar quickly snatched her purse.

He ran away briskly.

"Catch the thief." Yu Qingqing yelled, kicking her feet together.

Hastily chased after him, Xiuzhen followed closely behind with Tianbao, desperately chasing in the direction of the thief.

Yu Qingqing stared closely at the thief's back, and said, "Xiuzhen, stop following, take Tianbao back to the inn and wait for me."

"girl……"

Looking up, how can I see her figure?

Yu Qingqing chased and shouted, "Give way, that beggar stole my purse...don't run, stop for my old lady..."

Nature exposed.

The beggar looked back at her, what about my old lady?
How can a fluffy girl who is still so young be able to run like this?
Behind Yu Qingqing was a man wearing a black veil, it was Tian Yi.

He chased and looked ahead, panting tiredly.

For the first time, he felt that men were inferior to women, but he couldn't catch up with Yu Qingqing.

Seeing that the beggar was about to flee into the alley, Yu Qingqing frowned, and sprinted up a hundred meters.

The distance between begging and begging was only two, and the beggar saw this and quickened his pace.

As if the wind was blowing under his feet, he ran into the alley in a swift motion.

How could Yu Qingqing give him a chance to escape?Tuck the long robe into the belt.

Just a strong fawn rushed up angrily.

Suddenly, she looked ahead and stopped, and said with a half-smile, "Hey...why didn't you run away?"

It turned out that the front was a dead end, and the beggar turned his back on the wall and stared at Yu Qingqing covetously.

Dirty hair covered his eyes, and Yu Qingqing couldn't see his whole face clearly.

The beggar drew a dagger from his waist, pointed at her, and said indifferently, "Don't come here, or I will be rude to you."

His voice was hoarse with a bit of anger.

Yu Qingqing stood where he was, pointed to the purse in his hand, and said with a half smile, "That's my money. You not only take people's money, but also want to silence it?"

"If you have difficulties, you can tell me in person, and I can give you money."

"But why did you steal it? Wouldn't it be disgraceful?"

Bah... Where does a beggar get face?

Yu Qingqing, can you speak?Seeing that she was not in a hurry, the beggar leaned against the corner of the wall eager to try.

It looked very hideous, and the black lips were peeled off by the cold, and they were full of scars.

He shook his head, and his voice became louder, "Hurry up, or I'll kill you."

"Qing... girl, are you alright?"

Yu Qingqing turned around and saw a man with a black face, one hand propped against the wall, asking out of breath.

"Who are you?" Yu Qingqing asked, blinking.

The faint light hit her side face, illuminating her long eyelashes, like a doll.

Tian Yi patted his chest, approached slowly, and replied, "Miss, I'm just a passerby, just helping you chase the thief."

"I hate this kind of person the most in my life."

"How can there be such a scum, who knows how to steal chickens and dogs when he is alive, Lord Yan should take him back." He pointed at the beggar and cursed.

Why is this voice so familiar?

And those eyes, I feel like I've seen them somewhere before.

Yu Qingqing was a little puzzled, scratched her head and asked, "Have we... met somewhere?"

Was discovered so soon?

Tian Yi was stunned, and brushed the black face scarf on his nose, and replied anxiously, "Miss, you joked, how did we know each other?"

"It's mainly the thief, it's so annoying."

Tian Yi changed the subject, looked at the beggar, and continued, "Hurry up and hand over the money, or I will report to the police."

I'm afraid.

The beggar was obviously not afraid, and he shook his dirty hair with a look of death.

"Girl, don't be afraid, I will help you get the money back."

Tian Yi coughed twice in embarrassment, and slowly approached the beggar, and then rushed up with a brisk stride, kicking away the dagger in his hand, as well as Yu Qingqing's bag of silver.

The white silver fell to the ground.

The beggar was about to fight back, but Tian Yi clasped his hands and pushed him to the ground.

He lay on the ground, struggling angrily, "Let go of me, let me go..."

Yu Qingqing never saw the beggar's true face, she approached, slowly stretched out two fingers, and lifted the messy hair.

The blood-red half of the beggar's face was exposed, and those blood-red eyes were staring at her viciously, his teeth were gritted, as if possessed by a demon.

Yu Qingqing could tell at a glance that this was a red face, but half of her face was covered.

It should be brought out from the mother's womb, and when he grows up like this, the ancient people must have avoided him and treated him as a "monster".

Tian Yi was also stunned, he had never seen such a weird looking person?

Yu Qingqing slowly let down his hair, signaling Tian Yi to let him go.

Tian Yi let go of his hand slowly, the beggar trembled all over, got up shaking his head and huddled in the corner of the wall, with both hands vigorously scraping the dirty hair to his face.

It seemed that he was afraid to let others see his face clearly.

Yu Qingqing approached and whispered softly, "The red spots on your face are from your mother's womb, right?"

The beggar didn't respond to her, but continued to pull his dirty hair like crazy.

The body also kept shaking.

Yu Qingqing shook her head, picked up the silver on the ground, and left three ingots of silver, which she placed on the beggar's chest, and comforted her, "You are a birthmark, isn't it some shady and strange disease?"

"Maybe... It's a debt from the previous life, which has been brought to this life, so you should pay it off."

"If you don't show it to others, you may bring it to the next life."

After speaking, he stood up, glanced at Tian Yi, and tilted his head, "Thank you for your help, young master."

"You...won't also..." She glanced at the beggar who was still mad.

Miss Qingqing's small mouth is really poisonous.

Curse him as soon as it gets dark?Tian Yi glanced at the beggar, and felt like crying.

Such a young girl, God knows, how can Lord Hou bear it in the future?
(End of this chapter)