Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 7 Revenge or Gratitude
Yu Xia couldn't help but give him a blank look, and thought: "It's really unlucky!"The enemy's road is narrow, why did I meet him again.He is pretty good at pretending in front of his master, a double-faced hypocrite who does one thing in front of his face and another behind his back.

"Hello! What's your name?"

Yu Xia suddenly came to her senses, that Master Chen had already left at some point, and only him and Pan Qingjue were left.

He took two steps back vigilantly, and said forcefully, "Yu Xia."

Pan Qingyu was very curious about his reaction, so he took a few steps forward disapprovingly, facing him.

Yu Xia subconsciously took two steps back.

Pan Qingjue showed a playful smile, and moved forward again.

Feeling terrified, Yu Xia turned around and ran out of the house, just bumped into a person who entered the house, that person was taller and stronger than him.

As a result... As one can imagine, Yu Xia sat down on the ground.

He looked up, and immediately bounced off the ground again, shouting: "Brother Wen." He hid behind the visitor.

Wen Zhimo looked at the bewildered Pan Qingyu, and with a clear heart, he pulled Yu Xia to him, and teased, "Small man, are you here for revenge, or for gratitude?"

Yu Xia blushed and shook her head quickly.

Pan Qingjue narrowed his eyes and asked, "You guys know each other? I didn't bother him. He saw me as if he saw a ghost."

"Today, that kid Xue Yuanjing used your name to bully people again."

Then Wen Zhimo pointed at Yu Xia and said, "Well, I bullied him outside the bamboo forest just now, and I taught him a lesson with the 'Divine Bow'."

When Pan Qingjue heard this, he glanced at Yu Xia, "Hmph! He thinks I taught him too lightly in Mingyang."

After finishing speaking, like a proud white peacock, he walked around Yu Xia and strode out.

The clever Yu Xia naturally understood that this Pan Qingjue was not that Pan Qingjue. At this moment, he suddenly remembered Pan Qingjue's words just now, and asked, "Brother Wen, are you from Mingyang?"

Wen Zhimo replied casually: "Yes!"

Yu Xia was a little suspicious, and then asked: "Then where do you live in Mingyang? Where does Pan Qingjue live?"

"Qing Hao and I are cousins ​​of my aunt, and we borrowed at his house since we were young, on Dong'an Street in Mingyang. Why, Axia is also from Mingyang?"

Yu Xia heaved a sigh of relief. I heard in my memory that Dong'an Street is one of the best merchants' streets in Mingyang City. The street is full of magnificent mansions, and most of the people who live there are rich and wealthy merchants. These people have money but no money. right.

Because Didi never focuses on business, and even has prejudice and discrimination, which restricts all officials, family members and themselves from engaging in business.If it is discovered, the official position will be abolished, and it will never be used.This Shu Qingyu came from a merchant's family, so it must have nothing to do with Pan Longzhi, and I heard that Pan Longzhi's house has always been in Beiwu Street, which is only a wall away from the imperial city.

Yu Xia scratched her head and replied: "My family is in Weiyang, Hebei. I heard people say that Beiwu Street in Mingyang is very beautiful, 'Beiwu Beiwu, Yuyu Qionglou, Moon Palace, Liancheng Antiques', so I'm curious, so I want to ask .”

"The houses left over from previous dynasties are dilapidated and old. On a windy and rainy day, it rained heavily outside and light rain inside."

Yu Xia smiled slightly, feeling sour in her heart, she had said something like Wen Zhimo before.

I remember at that time Dad laughed, pointed his little nose and said: "This is why Hu'er only knows one thing, but doesn't know the other. Dad will give you an unrealistic analogy, comparing the two houses to a woman. , Dong'an Street can only be the gaudy women who pay attention to appearance and have nothing in their hearts. And the ones in Beiwu Street are the strange women who are both talented and beautiful, with rich connotations."

(End of this chapter)