Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 322
Not caring about the wet dress, Xinmeng stood up quickly, leaning against the window and looking down.

The crowd watching the performance was already in a commotion at this time, and they retreated one after another, as if they were avoiding something.

Taking a closer look, there are a few more uninvited guests in the already shapeless circle.

Four servants in gray short jackets surrounded a man in a red brocade robe.

The man in the red robe was young, about twenty years old, tall and thin, with a haggard appearance, like a rich man who had been hollowed out in the fireworks field.

Xinmeng and his party are newcomers, so they don't recognize him.Few of the onlookers didn't know his great name.

Liang Ming, the eldest son of the Liang family, the richest man in Jincheng, is a notorious local villain. He likes to hang out in places where fireworks are the most, and besides molesting good women on the street.

Due to the great fortune of the Liang family and the fact that they are close friends of the local officials and lords, the onlookers dared not speak out.

At this time, the young girl in Tsing Yi who was performing juggling was twisted from left to right by two other grey-shirted servants. She struggled to get rid of it, and could only be pulled in front of Liang Ming, who stared angrily at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Liang Ming smiled wretchedly, and stretched out his hands to touch the fair and clean face of the young girl in Tsing Yi, to enjoy the addiction first.

The girl couldn't avoid it, so she spat on his face with a bah sound.

"You're shameless, aren't you? Let's see how I teach you." Liang Ming took the handkerchief handed over by his servant Yinqin to wipe off his saliva, then threw the handkerchief on the ground, stepped on it, and then held it with his left hand. Grabbing the girl's hair, he slapped her hard with his right hand.

The girl's left cheek was slapped hard, and it became swollen immediately, and it was frighteningly red.At the same time, because the servant twisted her arm and pulled her injured shoulder, she broke out in cold sweat on her forehead.

Xinmeng saw the girl being insulted upstairs, and couldn't help clenching her hands into fists.If Xiao Lang hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed downstairs long ago.

Especially when Liang Ming threw the drool-wiping handkerchief on the ground and stepped on it in disgust, Xinmeng suddenly thought of Chu Hanxuan.

Neither this wicked young man nor Chu Hanxuan is a good person, and they both look down on women, it's really hateful!

"Mr. Xiao, why do your people only watch and not do anything?" Xin Meng turned her head and stared at Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang was startled, and immediately realized that she was very dissatisfied with Yan Qing's standing on the sidelines.He was about to speak, but saw that Xinmeng had already walked downstairs quickly regardless of his previous stop.

"Songchun, let's go, let's save people."

He laughed and hurriedly followed behind.

When she went downstairs, what Xinmeng saw was quite different.

I saw that Yan Qing was grabbing the hem of the evil young man Liang Ming, lifting him up, and looking at him at the same level.Liang Ming wasn't short at all, but he was still a head shorter than Yan Qing. When he was mentioned in this way, his feet left the ground, and he kicked his feet in fright.

Before Liang Ming kicked him, Yan Qing raised his hand and threw Liang Ming out.

Liang Ming's body flew a certain distance, and hit a temporary bamboo shed. With a click, the bamboo shed immediately fell apart, and the broken bamboo fell to the ground.

"That's great! We should teach this evil a little lesson!" Seeing this joyful scene, Xinmeng couldn't help applauding.

The onlookers glanced at her in horror, and ran away one after another, not daring to continue watching.

Xinmeng was startled, and soon realized that these people were used to being bullied. Apart from daring to speak out, even if someone vented their anger on their behalf, they would only feel fear, for fear of getting into trouble.

(End of this chapter)