Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 788 A Crazy Idiot

"What are you afraid of? With Young Master Wen covering us, no matter what kind of general he is, we don't need to be afraid!" The man in blue poured a glass of wine and smiled indifferently, "But that little lady just now is really a good-looking woman. Ruo Tianxian! If I remember correctly, she still seems to have a big belly?"

"En." The gray-clothed man replied sullenly.

"Isn't this just in line with Young Master Wen's appetite? Go and pass the news to Young Master Wen. If Young Master Wen is happy to make a move, he will be generous. By then, won't your sister have the money to buy the medicine?" The man in blue hurriedly Encouraged, "You go quickly..."

"I'll go, I want you to go." The gray-clothed man gave him an annoyed look, "I don't want to do things that lead to death."

"Tch, I'll go and I'll go!"

After the blue-clothed man left, the gray-clothed man's eyes flickered slightly, with dark and unclear emotions mixed in his eyes.

At that time, the box on the second floor.

Looking at Xiao Baorui who was still angry, Tang Huanxi smiled slightly, took his arm, and smiled softly, "Still angry?"

"I regret that I didn't kill the person who spoke rudely." Xiao Baorui said expressionlessly, his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"This is the capital, and besides, didn't you teach someone a lesson just now? If you are attacking someone, aren't you taking the initiative to give the censors a handle?" Tang Huanxi looked at him and said sincerely, "Husband, I I know you are for me, but everything cannot be resolved by force, do you understand?"

At the palace banquet that day, the couple stole the limelight. If they did not keep a low profile in their conduct, they might be framed and get into trouble.

Under Tang Huanxi's relief, Xiao Baorui calmed down a little.

"Didn't you say that Fushouzhai's sliced-skin duck tastes good? You can't even stop eating for some spoiled people, right? Yijin and I are hungry..." Tang Huanxi looked at him and said coquettishly.

"it is good."

About half an hour later, Tang Huanxi's appetite whetted his appetite when he saw the table of exquisite dishes with all kinds of colors, flavors and flavors.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Baorui looked at her and suddenly put down her chopsticks, feeling a little worried, "Is the food not to your appetite?"

"That's not true, it's just that this fish ball soup is not authentic enough." Tang Huanxi sighed with a lack of interest, "There is also this piece of skin duck, which is very delicately presented, but it still has a fishy smell and tastes bad when you taste it carefully. Not very good."

"Daddy, what mother said is right, the food here is not as good as mother's cooking!"

"Forget it," Xiao Baorui also put down his chopsticks, "Miss, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat, shall we go home?"

"Alright."

After Xiao Baorui paid the bill, he prepared to leave with his wife and children.

But he didn't want to be stopped in front of the gate of Fu Shou Zhai.

"The little lady was born as beautiful as a fairy, how about following the young master and returning home with me, and being my eighth aunt?" Wen Shaolan smiled flatteringly, looking at Tang Huanxi with an unconcealable filth in her eyes thought.

"Go away!" Xiao Baorui yelled coldly with no expression on his face.

Wen Shaolan couldn't help laughing, and gently lifted the folding fan in his hand, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "It seems that you don't know the name of the young master? How dare you let the young master go away? You are really terrible ..."

Snapped--

Before Wen Shaolan could finish the rest, Xiao Baorui impatiently started.

He kicked off the folding fan in his hand, and slapped himself loudly with his own hand!

"You dare to hit me?" Wen Shaolan's lips overflowed with a trace of blood, and he shouted angrily, "You all go to me, beat me to death for this ignorant bastard!"

Soon, Xiao Baorui was surrounded by servant thugs brought by Wen Shaolan.

Tang Huanxi took Xiao Yijin's hand and retreated to a safe area calmly.

Xiao Baorui was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he regained his energy immediately, drew out the soft sword at his waist, and began to fight fiercely.

When Wen Shaolan saw that Xiao Baorui was surrounded by the people he had brought, he suddenly became rampant and laughed, "You don't even ask about the name of the young master! Who in the whole capital does not know my name, Wen Shaolan? You are so blind, how dare you tell me?" I yelled, if I don’t give you some color today, I’m afraid you don’t know why the flowers are so red!”

"Mother, is this person a fool? Can't he see that Daddy has beaten these people to death?" Xiao Yijin asked with a puzzled expression.

"Well, I guess he is a fool, or a rampant fool." Tang Huanxi smiled, and the eyes on Wen Shaolan's face were somewhat meaningful.

The surname Wen is relatively rare.

If she remembered correctly, the boudoir name of Concubine Xian who was quite favored in the harem was Wen Jingxian.

Maybe this Wen Shaolan is the son of Elder Wen Ge?

His father is a court elder and a scholar of Hanlin University, and his sister is Concubine Xian.

No wonder this Wen Shaolan is a fool.

The moment Wen Shaolan looked back, he happened to meet Tang Huanxi's thoughtful eyes, and was immediately overjoyed, "Little lady, you look so pretty when you smile!"

"Thank you for your compliment." Tang Huanxi still had a graceful smile on her face, "But I see your smile is a bit..."

"How?" Wen Shaolan fiddled with her hair quickly, and smiled coquettishly, "Little lady, you see that I am so handsome and suave, why don't you come back home with me and be my eighth aunt?"

"Eighth aunt?"

"Well, Eighth Aunt!" Wen Shaolan nodded hastily, smiling like a chrysanthemum!
"You think you're handsome? Who gave you the courage?" Tang Huanxi suddenly suppressed the smile on her face, "Aunt Ba? It's pretty beautiful to think, you knelt on the ground and called me daddy!"

"Little lady...you you you...how can you be so vulgar?" Wen Shaolan was dumbfounded for a moment, this little lady's temper is so aggressive!
boom--

Just when Wen Shaolan was about to approach her, Xiao Baorui jumped into the air and kicked her tens of meters away.

Wen Shaolan presented a perfect parabola in the air, and then passed out from the pain.

"It's surprising that the famous Scholar Wen has brought up such a dude!" Tang Huanxi said before leaving, and the crowd who had gathered around to watch the excitement suddenly erupted.

"They know that Wen Shaolan is the son of a bachelor, so they dare to do it?"

"I see that the family just now is not an ordinary generation!"

"Wen Shaolan deserves it!"

"That's right, how many things did he do to the common people? He deserves to be taught a lesson by General Xiao now!"

Back home again, Tang Huanxi walked around behind Xiao Baorui, gently holding his shoulder, "I had a fight just now, did you feel it was hearty?"

"A group of trash, fighting is not fun at all. If these people go to the battlefield, they will die!"

(End of this chapter)