Chapter 492
It has been two days since Su Mianyue arrived in the capital of Hengyuan Kingdom. To be precise, she only entered Beijing one day earlier than the urgent report sent to Wan Yanlin by the border.

It's not that Su Mianyue's speed is not fast enough, but that she has never been idle all the way, so Wan Yanlin's hidden pile of suspicion has been busy for a while, which can also make some of Wan Yanlin's intelligence mistakes. .

Sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, Su Mianyue was dressed in men's clothes, with a disguise mask on her face, from time to time she could see a few people who didn't look like diners walking past.

Even though these people were wearing ordinary clothes, Su Mianyue was sure that these people were Wan Yanlin's Anbu, and they only started to act after receiving the urgent report from the border and guessing that she had entered Beijing.

"Master, would you like to listen to a song?" Just as Su Mianyue was about to get up, an elegantly dressed woman came to the table holding a pipa, looking at the woman's appearance, Su Mianyue was in a daze for a while.

This woman didn't apply makeup, she was [-]% similar to Xue Zhu, but the most similar thing was the expression between her eyebrows and eyes.

"I'm being rude, my good friend hasn't come to the appointment yet, so let's play a song casually." Putting a piece of silver on the table, Su Mianyue said apologetically, which made people feel very sympathetic.

"My family has made a fool of myself." The woman sat on the chair opposite Su Mianyue, and skillfully played a Jiangnan ditty, the singing was so clear and cool that it was memorable.

Looking at the woman in front of her, Su Mianyue's mind reflected the past when she met Xuezhu, her eyes turned red without realizing it.

After the song was over, the woman sat quietly opposite Su Mianyue, wondering why this unattractive man, who could only be regarded as handsome, had a sad expression on his face, but did not disturb Su Mianyue, who was immersed in her thoughts.

"Oh, Miss Xiaoxue came out to sing again? Didn't the master say that as long as Miss Xiaoxue is willing to be the aunt of the master, she will live a life of a master in the future. Why come out to show her face to earn that little money? Your fiancé pointed With this little money, you can cure your illness and take the imperial examination, where is there any hope in this life." A greasy voice sounded, interrupting Su Mianyue's thoughts.

"Mr. Huang, please be careful. Xiaoxue is self-sufficient in performing arts. Even if she starves to death on the street, she will never be a concubine." Xiaoxue said in a cold voice, took up the silver and thanked Su Mianyue, "Thank you for your generosity, young master, Xiaoxue Thank you here."

"Stop." Mr. Huang took a step forward, stretched out his fat hand to block Xiaoxue's way, looked at Su Mianyue with a ruthless expression, and said, "Boy, if you are sensible, take your money away. I don’t know that Miss Xiaoxue is my master’s favorite, if you dare to give her money, it’s going to make things difficult for you and our Huang family.”

"Huang family? Which emperor's name? The young master has something to do with the palace?" Su Mianyue pretended to be terrified, turned her head to look at Xiaoxue and persuaded, "Why don't you follow this girl? If you can be a relative of the emperor, then But it is even more prestigious than being the wife of the number one scholar."

"It's better to be a poor wife than to be a concubine of the Hou's family. Although the slave family makes a living as a performer, they also know how to write the word "honesty." Xiaoxue can't bear the money, my son." Xiaoxue threw the money on the table with a look of humiliation on her face. Go up, bypass Mr. Huang and leave.

"Stop, I didn't say to let you go, so you can't go. My grandfather was a first-rank official in the court. It's your luck to see you. Hurry up and follow me while I'm still patient and interested in you." Let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!" Mr. Huang shouted.

"Mr. Huang forced his wife, isn't he afraid of hurting Mr. Huang's career? Although the young lady doesn't study much, she also understands that the official family's reputation is the most important thing. The young lady already has a marriage contract. If Mr. Huang continues to force him, The little girl can only die to show her will." Xiaoxue raised her chin with a resolute expression, and she could see that her words were not pretentious.

The guests in the teahouse were talking quietly, but no one dared to speak out to help. It can be seen that they knew about Mr. Huang's persecution of Xiaoxue, and no one dared to offend the grandson of a first-rank official.

Su Mianyue wanted to make a few funny words, but she glanced at the dagger exposed in Xiaoxue's sleeve from the corner of her eye. She was afraid that she would do something stupid by thinking about it for a while, so she sneered and said, "It's really eye-opening, but it's just a first-rank official." His grandson, who is not a first-rank official himself, dares to be so arrogant at the feet of the emperor. It turns out that the emperor of Hengyuan Kingdom is so useless. I really don’t know what the stakes in the dark are for. Waiting for the scum to destroy your master's country?"

What Su Mianyue said was harsh, but after there were too many people like Mr. Huang, the common people had no way out and rebelled.

Mr. Huang looked at Su Mianyue angrily, but when he was about to teach him a lesson, his foot slipped and he fell forward.

Coincidentally, he bumped his head into the big vase placed at the door, and actually smashed his whole head into the vase. His neck was injured by the tiles below, and the blood soon flowed all over the floor. You don't need to think about it. This person is useless.

Mr. Huang's subordinates were so frightened that they rushed to save people. Many customers in the teahouse were afraid of causing trouble, they took out their money and left without waiting for the bill.

"Miss Xiaoxue, take your fiancé and leave the capital quickly, Mr. Huang's family will not let you go." Su Mianyue said to Xiaoxue who was stunned.

"It's young master..." Xiaoxue's voice trembled, and she stopped talking after seeing Su Mianyue shaking her head.

"These money is enough for the girl to earn a living. It is best not to come to the capital in the future, unless the Huang family collapses." Su Mianyue said in a low voice, and when she passed Xiaoxue, she stuffed a money bag in her pocket. In Xiaoxue's hands.

"Why did you help me, son?" Xiaoxue asked after chasing after her.

"Maybe it's a good deed every day." Su Mianyue said lightly, Xue Zhu's smiling face to her appeared again in her mind.

In this life, I can't repay Xuezhu's life-saving grace. Maybe this Xiaoxue has some unknown relationship with Xuezhu. Helping her will at least make me feel at ease.

Xiaoxue watched Su Mianyue's leaving back, stood at the door of the teahouse for a while, then hurriedly stuffed the money bag into her sleeve, and walked away quickly holding the pipa.

She believed Su Mianyue's words. Although Mr. Huang didn't die by her hands, he died because of her appearance in the teahouse. If the Huang family can't find the real culprit, they will use her to vent their anger.

But Su Mianyue didn't go far away, she stood in the corner and watched Xiaoxue follow after she left, and her intuition told her that Xiaoxue would still be in danger, and she couldn't see Xiaoxue just because of Xiaoxue's face There is no saving.

"Xuezhu, I owe you this life after all." Standing outside a decaying three-entry courtyard, Su Mianyue murmured to herself in a low voice, jumped into the courtyard, and continued to follow Xiaoxue.

Let’s say that Xiaoxue walked into her fiancé’s room with her pipa in her arms. She didn’t avoid suspicion because of the other person’s body. Seeing him dragging her sick body to paint, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, “Zhou Lang’s paintings should not be used for livelihood. It’s just right to recuperate.”

"I'm the one who got you in trouble. If I hadn't been ill for a long time, why did you become a seller and accompany me so poorly?" Zhou Lang clenched his fists and covered his mouth and coughed a few times. He could tell he was very weak from the sound.

"This is all fate. If Zhou Lang hadn't been saving my father, he wouldn't have suffered from a cold. Maybe he is the number one scholar now. If you and I are destined, why are you involved or not?" Xiaoxue's eyes were slightly red, and Zhou Lang He took the brush in his hand and put it aside, then he remembered the business and hurriedly said: "Zhou Lang, I don't have time to explain too much to you now, we must leave the capital immediately, otherwise our lives may be in danger."

"But that Young Master Huang is pestering you again?" Zhou Lang asked angrily.

"He won't come again. I can't explain this matter in a few words. Zhou Lang is willing to wander the world with me? It's just wronged that Zhou Lang can't take the exam anymore. Xiaoxue owes Zhou Lang too much in this life." Xiaoxue choked up.

(End of this chapter)

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