Foster son and husband

Chapter 99
But at this moment, she couldn't control so much, two men forced her in front of her, she stepped back step by step, Lin Runan shouted at her: "Run!"

Lu Xiangfeng was stopped on the outside, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, and shouted: "Young master! Young master! You, you are so rude! I have already reported someone to the police!"

Someone laughed loudly: "Report to the officer? See where you report to!"

Meiniang saw the right moment, gritted her teeth, and suddenly exploded with all her strength, kicking the man in front of her in circles, kicking down the man in front of her. The people behind didn't seem to expect her to do this move, they were startled for a moment, but Meiniang didn't stop. The strong awareness of confrontation triggered the coordination of the body to play ahead. The body fell from the air, and before getting up, it directly flipped forward at a high speed and attacked continuously. It kicked away the man standing on Lin Runan's left and hit the corner of the table. When he arrived at the place, he yelled out in pain, and lay down on the table with his body bent, motionless.Seeing this, the one on the right charged straight up. Meiniang didn't retreat this time, but went forward to meet him. With one move, she kicked over the shoulder and threw the man to the ground with her strength. She didn't want to press him down. He grabbed a handful of four-legged chairs and stuck them on him with a thud, even if he was subdued. The man wanted to turn over and get up, but it was actually very easy. Mei Niang had used up all her strength, and there was no way to deal with anyone else. up.

Su Yunu couldn't see this, she ran over and threw a sword to Meiniang: "Give you this, so they can't get close!"

Cooperating with her, she thought she knew how to fight swordsmanship, so Mei Niang didn't care, she just held it in her hand and pretended to be.It really worked, feeling someone was approaching, Mei Niang turned sideways, and swung the sword out—the intentional aiming was not so precise, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at someone's throat!
"Bold!"

"stop!"

Immediately there was a lot of shouting, seeing King Qi's face clearly, Meiniang's heart sank suddenly, her hands trembled, and the tip of the sword shifted, King Qi snorted, reached out to grab the sword, and pointed it at her neck, forcing her to retreat. When I got to the edge of the stage, I couldn't go up, so I had to stop.

At the moment of life and death, Meiniang didn't feel afraid any more, she and King Qi stared at each other, King Qi said: "Speak up, speak up!"

Instead, Mei Niang kept her mouth shut, and King Qi beckoned: "Bring that one up!"

Lin Runan was pushed over by two guards, Mei Niang scolded: "Get your dirty hands off, don't touch her!"

King Qi sneered: "This way you are willing to talk! Very good, let him go in a while and give me a bowl of wine!"

The guard brought a bowl of fragrant apricot blossom wine in front of him, King Qi looked at Meiniang playfully: "Is this bowl of wine for you to drink, or to wash your face?"

Mei Niang bit her lip and looked at the bowl of wine, then stared straight at him: "How dare you!"

King Qi raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, why don't I dare?"

Really unable to explain why, Meiniang still insisted: "You can't be humiliated, I will never forgive you even if I die!"

The people around were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. King Qi laughed so hard that Lin Runan said anxiously: "It's wrong! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

Meiniang was ashamed and annoyed, her eyes were red, and she cursed without regard for her image: "Zhao Bao! Don't you just have a lot of people? What is a large group of men bullying weak women? If you want to kill them, you will kill them, no one will be afraid of you!" you!"

A guard shouted: "Shut up! Brat, who are you scolding?"

King Qi and the guards all came out in casual clothes. Being scolded by Meiniang by name like this was a bit embarrassing. He had already stopped laughing, but seeing Meiniang's flushed face, he couldn't help but laughed a few more times. He glanced at Su Yunu, who was huddled behind Meiniang on the stage, who wanted to help but was unable to use his strength, and threw the sword in his hand to her feet with a loud sound:

"That woman, men were fighting just now, did anyone bully you? If you don't have the ability to kill, don't use your sword, let someone take it away and hurt yourself, it will make a joke!"

Mei Niang was speechless, this man not only said a word to the two of them, but the whole cyclamen was gagged by him: This fight is just a men's war, it has nothing to do with women, Qi Wang Zhao Bao is not the kind of bullying women coward.

Not being pointed at by the sword, King Qi took another two steps back, feeling less oppressed, Meiniang heaved a sigh of relief, Lin Runan was let go, ran over and took her hand and asked, "Are you okay?"

Mei Niang shook her head, patted her shoulder that was grabbed by the guards, and asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Runan said: "I have practiced since I was a child, it's fine, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..."

Li Qiuge, Su Yulang and the others over there, as well as the controlled cyclamen cooks and waiters, were also released. Lu Xiangfeng managed to sneak in anyway, look at King Qi, then at Meiniang, or go to Meiniang first in front of:

"Young master, young master, are you okay? I sent people to report to the officials, but they..."

Mei Niang looked at King Qi, and said lightly: "Don't report it, who is he, who are we, the left and right are no better than him! I'm fine now, but if I don't, I will die tomorrow. Those who were injured in the fight just now, whether they are The ones in the shop are still outside, so please arrange for them to pay the medical expenses immediately, we Cyclamen, it seems that we are going to be separated..."

Lu Xiangfeng lowered his head sadly, then raised his head quickly, and bowed to Meiniang: "Young one, let's make arrangements!"

"Wait! What are you talking about? This king is the king of Qi, not the king of Hades. No one will take your life. Even if your cyclist comes, he won't leave!"

King Qi sat leisurely on a chair, casually grabbed a soybean from the plate on the table and threw it into his mouth to chew. Immediately, a personal attendant took a handkerchief and unfolded it by his mouth, saying:

"Grandpa, spit it out!"

King Qi glared at him: "What are you doing? Is this thing poisonous?"

The attendant lowered his head: "Young Master Zhang said, you can't eat beans yet!"

King Qi turned to look at the plate on the table: "I thought it was peanuts, why are they beans? Shopkeeper Lu, do you have any other dishes in Cyclamen? How do you sell fried soybeans?"

Mei Niang took a look at King Qi: "It's still the same kind of virtue. It doesn't look like it's grown up. They open a restaurant and sell whatever the customers eat. Who stipulates that they don't sell fried soybeans?"

Lu Xiangfeng walked up to him and bowed, "Report to His Royal Highness Qi Wang: This dish is called braised fish with soybeans. It is best served with wine, and it is very popular among guests!"

King Qi raised his eyes to look at Meiniang, but Meiniang hurriedly looked away, King Qi hummed twice, and waved away the attendant: "Go! A bean, I swallowed it early!"

Just as the attendant was about to leave, he called back again: "How much silver did you bring?"

The attendant replied: "Grandpa's words: 5000 taels of silver, 500 taels of silver!"

King Qi said to Lu Xiangfeng: "Master Lu, is the 500 taels enough to compensate you for the injuries of these tables, chairs and those people?"

Lu Xiangfeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Don't dare! I won't be rewarded for no merit, and I dare not be rewarded by Your Highness!"

King Qi was annoyed: "What you're talking about is compensation! Who wants to reward you? If there is a master, there must be a servant. They are so good at telling lies! Don't you think it's too little? Give him the 5000 taels of silver too!"

Lu Xiangfeng and his attendants pushed and gave, King Qi and a group of guards were watching, Lu Xiangfeng was about to drip out of sweat, and turned his head to look at Meiniang, Meiniang thought for a while, and said to Lu Xiangfeng: "You Take it, they should have paid for it! Deduct the money for the tables, chairs, plates and dishes, and distribute the rest to those who were beaten."

Only then did Lu Xiangfeng accept the bank notes and money, and did not push them away.

King Qi squinted at Meiniang, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to the table, but he couldn't touch anything. He turned his head and saw that the dish had already been taken away by the attendant.

King Qi clapped his hands and said, "So, the account between me and Xiankelai is settled, right? Now it's time to settle another account!"

He walked in front of Mei Niang: "Then what is the calculation?"

Mei Niang said: "I don't remember what I owe you!"

King Qi was a little annoyed: "You're still playing tricks! I said I went to visit Guiyun Villa a few days ago, have you come yet? Cyclamen is a shop opened by your family. I drink tea and eat here every day. You know it, no It’s fine to come out, and hide! You can’t hide now, right? Cen Meimei, even if you don’t wear this clothes, let me see you for the third time, I can still recognize you, believe it or not?”

Mei Niang looked up at him, and King Qi pointed at her with his hand: "What are you looking at? Putting on a human skin just wants to hide it, and change your eyes too, maybe it can be done!"

Lin Runan patted his hand away: "This hand has just been stained with oil and salt, if it touches her eyes, it will really change!"

King Qi stared at Lin Runan, looked him up and down, and turned to Meiniang uncertainly, "Who is he? Same as you?"

"Yes, her surname is Lin, she is my good friend!"

Meiniang had already calmed down at this time, and her mind changed. Seeing that King Qi didn't want to pursue her intentions seriously, the guards made trouble before, causing the cyclamen to make a fuss and scaring away the diners, probably because they recognized her Come on, blame her for being disrespectful to him, and want to play tricks on her, now I'm out of anger, and I figured out that she is a woman, he didn't get into a rage, and he can still lose money, which shows that he is not really a bad person, except for being a Broken sleeve, should it be normal psychologically, right?
Is it possible to think so: he doesn't hate her, and he still wants to be friends with her!
She, Qin Meiniang, Mrs. Weiyuanhou, is friends with King Qi and a Duanxiu?A bit out of line.

It's still Cen Meimei, the young master of Cyclamen, and King Qi, a broken-sleeved friend, that's about the same.

Everyone has his own aspirations, everyone is alive, has the right to autonomy, and no one can deprive anyone of their legitimate fun. We come from the modern world, and we do not engage in racial discrimination, and it is not easy to discriminate against - broken sleeves!
Having figured it out, Meiniang sincerely confessed her mistake to King Qi: "I was wrong before, I shouldn't have done that... just because I was afraid of the disparity in status with His Highness, and it would be difficult to see each other. If Your Highness wants to punish, I will accept it!"

King Qi looked at her with flickering eyes: "Is your surname Qin or Cen? Where did you get this human skin?"

Mei Niang replied: "I bought this from someone. My... surname is also Qin and Cen."

"No reason!"

"It's the truth, Your Highness will know later."

"Don't call me that, call me by my first name!"

"Don't dare!"

"How am I going to punish you?"

King Qi folded his arms around his chest, touched his chin with one hand, glanced at the empty lobby where the guards drove away the diners, his eyes moved, and finally stopped on the drum set on the side of the stage, the corners of his lips slightly raised:
"You are very skilled at drumming, just teach me this, and that's it!"

Mei Niang immediately agreed: "Okay, I will try my best to teach it!"

　The second watch arrives. . . . . .

　　Thank you for your pink tickets, thank you for the reward, good stuff. . . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)