Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1575
Mu Qingge took a step back angrily, and said coldly, "Young Master, please respect yourself."

"Miss, are you disrespecting me?"

Young Master Jinyi's face suddenly became gloomy, and the three or four servants who accompanied him surrounded him.

Bi'er had never seen such a battle before, she immediately turned pale, and was about to report herself, at this moment, there was a sound of hoofbeats, and the horse rushed towards them without any intention of stopping.

Young Master Jin Yi was so frightened that he almost peed, and hurriedly avoided, but his foot was sprained, and he fell into the mud.

Yuan Rong reined in the horse in front of him, and said with a mocking smile: "You are not my son's dog, how can you do such a great gift?"

The onlookers couldn't help laughing when they heard the words, Young Master Jinyi made a fool of himself and was so humiliated, he was furious immediately: "Beat me, beat me hard, until he kneels in front of me and admits his mistake!" !"

Yuan Rong sat on the horseback, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I have always been the only one who bullies others, and there is no one who is desperate and dares to be presumptuous in front of me."

"What a big tone, today, I will let you know what will happen to you if you offend me!" Young Master Jin Yi said with a grim face.

There was such a commotion in front of the watchtower, and many people in the private rooms upstairs were opening the windows to watch the excitement, and those who could come to the watchtower were either rich or expensive, so naturally someone recognized Yuan Rong.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few months, Mr. Yuan Da has also learned from other heroes to save the beauty."

The one who spoke was a son of an aristocratic family, who used to fool around with Yuan Rong a lot, leaning on the window frame like a boneless man, jokingly said.

Yuan Rong raised his head and saw his old friends, he smiled and cursed: "My son is called to help when the road is injustice."

The son of the aristocratic family didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he said to Master Jinyi: "Mr. Yuan is a well-known dandy in Chang'an City. If you can beat him to the point of kowtow to admit his mistake, I will reward you very much."

The well-known dandy in Chang'an City is still from the Yuan family, except for the little ancestor in the general's mansion, who else could it be?

Mr. Jinyi was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous immediately. He apologized with a smile on his face: "The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, so please forgive me, Mr. Yuan."

"roll!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yuan, villain, get out now, get out immediately."

Young Master Jin Yi led the people away disheartened, and the common people all dispersed when they saw that there was no excitement. Mu Qingge stepped forward with a blissful body: "Qing Ge, thank you, Young Master Yuan, for your rescue."

Mu Qingge's every frown and smile is full of demeanor, Yuan Rong's eyes can't wait to be glued to her body, after getting off the horse, he stretches out his hand to support her wrist: "It turns out to be Miss Mu, it's easy to do, Miss Mu, you don't have to be polite."

Mu Qingge nodded and smiled, and led Bi'er into the carriage.

The avocado in the carriage, Bi'er felt lingering fear, caressed her heart and said: "At the foot of the emperor, it is too rampant to rob the women of the people. It scared the slaves to death. Today is thanks to Mr. Yuan."

Mu Qingge's expression was indifferent, even a little cold.

What happened today was originally arranged by Mrs. Mu, and the young man in brocade was just cooperating with her to make a show.

Bi'er didn't notice her strangeness, and chattered endlessly at the side: "Miss is so beautiful that even Mr. Yuan can't take his eyes off her. When you go out in the future, you should bring a few more guards with you."

Yuan Rong stood on the street, staring at the carriage going away for a moment, and suddenly rubbed her finger. It was just a light touch just now, and even through the sleeves, she could feel her softness.

If I could hold it in my hand
Yuan Rong thought about it for a while, and saw a sachet on the ground, picked it up and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, there was a faint fragrance of beauty.

Of course, Mu Qingge dropped the sachet on purpose.

(End of this chapter)