The little friend is very fierce

Chapter 22
When the figure came close, he nodded slightly at Gong Ruhuan, glanced at Shen Yichu's face, and said in a gentle and graceful voice, "Miss, are you feeling better?"

Shen Yichu felt this person looking at him, but found that he had never seen it before, and what surprised him even more was that Gong Ruhuan's reaction was just a soft snort, without saying anything, ignoring that person, looking up. He walked over with his head held high.

This kind of behavior was a little rude, but he knew that Gong Ruhuan was not a willful person, so he walked directly with her.

When he was far away, Gong Ruhuan turned his head to look at the graceful figure who was walking away, and suddenly asked: "What do you think of this person?"

Shen Yichu followed her line of sight, but didn't answer, then heard Gong Ruhuan say again: "Does she look delicate and pitiful? Now she is a red-sleeve sweetheart in Ruxiao's room."

The last sentence obviously surprised Shen Yichu, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the figure again, and then heard Gong Ruhuan say: "Do you know how she came to my house?"

"I would like to hear the details." Shen Yichu said: "To be accepted by Ru Xiao must be extraordinary."

"That's natural." Gong Ruhuan sneered, raised his eyes to look at the bright moonlight, but his thoughts returned to the strange encounter not long ago——
On that day, Mo Xueyi came to invite Gong Ruhuan to go out to the market.

After wandering until noon, the two went to the restaurant for dinner.

When turning his head to look out the window, Gong Ruhuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and his voice became a little higher: "Oh! Look over there! There's a beauty!"

Seeing her high spirits, Mo Xueyi followed her fingers and saw a woman kneeling there in sackcloth and filial piety, with something written on the cloth in front of her, and a person covered in white cloth lay behind her.

This kind of scene is naturally the most familiar. Many poor and filial people in their families sold themselves in exchange for a coffin in order to allow their deceased relatives to be buried.

Now, this person who is kneeling there to sell himself can be seen from his body and appearance, he is somewhat charming.

"Xiao Yiyi, do you want to go to the hero to save the beauty?" Gong Ruhuan's eyes were full of curiosity, and there was also a trace of inexplicable excitement.

"No." Mo Xueyi answered firmly while drinking the tea in his hand.

"Why?" Gong Ruhuan looked unwillingly, looked at the prostitute not far downstairs and said, "This man is not bad looking."

Mo Xueyi glanced at her, and chuckled lightly: "There is no blessing."

"How could it be?" Gong Ruhuan's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief and said, "You are the city lord of Wangxue City, who is handsome and talented in martial arts, and you still have no blessings? Could it be that you are so young... What's wrong with it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was patted lightly on the forehead.

Gong Ruhuan looked up at Mo Xueyi, and heard the city lord say helplessly and disgustedly: "It's enough to have you alone, how can I have any intention of saving the beauty?"

"Mo Xueyi!" Gong Ruhuan snorted and gave him a hard look.

Mo Xueyi turned his head to look out the window, and his face was brightened immediately: "Hey, hey, take a look! There is someone to save the beauty!"

When Gong Ruhuan heard the words, his eyes sparkled and he looked over excitedly. He wanted to find out, but when he saw the man who saved the beauty, he clicked his tongue twice...

(End of this chapter)