Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 1169 Gossip of the City Lord's Mansion
In the afternoon, Ye Qin took Lei Shi to the streets for a stroll.

"Fool, hurry up, sister Zhao won't be able to eat the candied chestnuts if they are sold out later." Ye Qin kept mumbling along the way, and Lei Shi was dragged by her foolishly without refuting.

At most, when Ye Qin urged her hard, she would retort, "I won't blame you if you don't like Miss, and Miss is not the kind of person who makes trouble out of no reason."

"Of course Sister Zhao is not the one who makes trouble for no reason. She is the best Sister Zhao. It's just that I want to make her happy. Although she hasn't said anything these days, I can still see that she doesn't really care about getting into trouble with City Lord Mo. It's good."

Although from the outside, Sister Zhao is still the same as usual, but Ye Qin just feels that Sister Zhao has something on her mind recently because of the matter of City Lord Mo.

"Actually, I think the matter is very simple. If City Lord Mo treats her badly, we'll go back to Lizhou City with her. Why bother?"

Lei Shi has always decided that returning to Lizhou City is a good choice, "Even if the lady doesn't choose your brother, she can still choose Feng Su. Master Feng Su and City Lord Mo have the same face, is there such a big difference?"

"It's very different, okay? Also, don't say that in front of Mo Chengzhu just now. Didn't Sister Zhao mention you a little bit last time? Next time, Qingcheng won't stop you, and you will be caught If City Lord Mo heard this, you should be out of luck."

Ye Qin felt that he probably understood Qingcheng's feelings a little bit, and Lei Shi was sometimes so persistent that it made people want to go crazy.

She didn't understand why Lei Shi trusted her brother so much. If it wasn't because of his strength, Lei Shi would definitely find a way to abduct Sister Zhao back to Lizhou City.

This kind of thinking is actually very dangerous, because she has seen with her own eyes how possessive Mo Juechen is towards Sister Zhao.

"I didn't tell you because I believed in you, hehe." Lei Shi touched his head and smiled innocently. Ye Qin held his forehead and wanted to roll his eyes, but thought that since Lei Shi would not go in front of others Just say it, and let it go.

When the two rushed to the chestnut shop in the city hand in hand, the shop was not closed yet but there were quite a lot of people queuing in front, and the two stood behind the crowd in an orderly manner.

Ye Qin stood on tiptoe and looked forward, and found that the line in front were all young girls in girl's clothes, Lei Shi, an old man, was the only exception.

She simply sent Lei Shi to drink tea at the nearby tea stand, and she lined up alone.

"Go, you go there and sit down, I'll go find you after I buy it."

"How about you go to rest and I'll line up?" Lei Shi felt that he was going to be lazy and rest, but he made his wife suffer. This should not be something a man should do at all.

Ye Qin was aroused by his words from the heart, but thinking of so many girls around him, she felt uncomfortable again, and she would rather bear the burden by herself.

Lei Shi couldn't resist her, or in front of her, he had always been obedient.Honestly, he went to the nearby tea stand and ordered a bowl of barley tea, and watched Ye Qin while drinking the tea.

"Hey, have you heard? There have been many major events in the City Lord's Mansion recently." At this time, someone at the next table was discussing gossip, and Lei Shi didn't want to pay attention to it, but the word City Lord's Mansion got into him uncontrollably ear.

"The city lord's mansion? Are you talking about the flower viewing feast of the city lord's wife not long ago? Or are you talking about those people who were hung at the gate of the city?
"What, that's out of date, what I'm talking about is new news."

"What are they, tell us all."

Someone answered, and then the men who were drinking tea and waiting for others like Lei Shi all moved towards the gossiping person with bowls in their hands.

(End of this chapter)