Chapter 157 The Master of the Scholar Village
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Chapter 157 The Master of the Scholar Village
Wei Yuanwei just shook her head and sighed, "A dead man who is dying is still so arrogant and domineering."
Li Nanny's complexion darkened, and she walked quickly to Wei Yuanwei with a fierce look on her face: "Little bitch, now that you are dying, you still dare to speak wild words."
"Since you know that I am the princess, you still do something disobedient. Is it because you are dying or something?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Mother Li with a smile, there was no panic in her eyes.
"Hehe, even if I know, you know, what's the use of your two servant girls knowing? As long as you enter Wushan Village, no one will believe what you say." Nanny Li laughed sinisterly.
"Is the girl better?" A man dressed as a scholar opened the curtain and slowly walked over.
Although Nanny Li had some disdain in her eyes, she still blessed the scholar.
Following the scholar were Ah Qing and Yin Sheng. They saw Wei Yuanwei lying on the bed, with joyful and distressed expressions on their faces.
Wei Yuanwei glanced at the scholar vigilantly. He had handsome features and was dressed in green clothes. He cupped his hands and said, "The village master ordered me to come and see the girl's injury."
Wei Yuanwei ignored him, and directly held the hands of Ah Qing and Yin Sheng: "How are you doing?"
"The people here didn't make things difficult for us, they stayed here with good food and drink, but the food they cooked was too unpalatable." Ah Qing wrinkled her nose.
"You, you, it's good to be able to save a life, master, we really have to thank the people here, maybe we will be taken away by wild wolves. We heard that the village owner will get married in a few days , thinking that my female worker is pretty good, so I helped the village master stay up all night to make a wedding dress." Yin Sheng gave the scholar a grateful look.
They probably don't know that these people are probably the culprits of their suffering.
"Ah Qing, Yin Sheng, you guys go down first, I have something to discuss with this gentleman." Wei Yuanwei said indifferently.
After the two retreated, the scholar in Tsing Yi sat on the wooden chair next to Wei Yuanwei's bed.
"You are the village master's lobbyist?" Wei Yuanwei sized up the scholar, how could such a handsome person become a bandit. It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
The scholar smiled: "Not bad."
"I can promise to marry your village master, but before I get married, I want you to send my two maidservants down the mountain." It's okay if she escapes alone, but she is not sure if she takes two people with her. The two were sent down the mountain.
The scholar nodded after a moment of silence.
Before leaving, Yin Sheng held Wei Yuanwei's hand with teary eyes: "Master, why don't you come down the mountain with us."
"Silly girl, my injuries haven't healed yet, and I can't stand this kind of ups and downs." Wei Yuanwei said with a smile.
"Then let the slaves stay and take care of the master." Yin Sheng said stubbornly.
Ah Qing is smart, she knew that Wei Yuanwei did this, on the one hand, she didn't want the two of them to be her burden, and on the other hand, she wanted to inform her.
"My good sister, the master will go back and look for us when he is healthy." Ah Qing carried Yin Sheng and left with the crowd.
The people in the village took good care of her. Wei Yuanwei's injuries had already healed, but there was a long scar on her arm that seemed to have been cut by a sharp rock. The arm forms a sharp contrast, which looks a little shocking.
But at this moment she didn't want to get rid of the scar, Wei Yuanwei stroked the scar, her thoughts drifted away with the white clouds in the sky.
"The mountain wind in Wushan is fierce, the girl's body has not fully recovered, why did the girl come out alone?" The scholar stood beside her with a smile in his white clothes.
He stood tall, squinting his eyes and looking at the warm sun. His golden eyes fell mottled on his cheeks through the tree shadows, and he couldn't see his expression at the moment.
"I heard that your village master is not close to women, why should I do it?"
"My fair lady is a gentleman, who makes a girl so beautiful." The scholar's exquisite lips curled up slightly, and he looked at Wei Yuanwei with a smile.
"Gentleman? Bandits and bandits are also worthy of being called gentlemen?" Wei Yuanwei smiled disdainfully.
The scholar's eyes trembled slightly, and a cold arc appeared on his thin lips.
While speaking, Wei Yuanwei had already lowered a sharp blade to the scholar's chest: "I got this knife from the kitchen. I don't know how many cattle and sheep have been slaughtered by the cook with this knife."
There was no panic on the scholar's face, the brilliance of the sharp blade was like water reflecting his handsome face.
"Does the girl plan to avenge her kindness?"
Wei Yuanwei's eyes are full of coldness, she has plotted against others, and has been plotted by others, but she has never killed anyone with her own hands, if this person has ulterior motives, she will kill him without hesitation.
"The girl's heart is really cruel." When he said this, he was still smiling, but it was a little cold.
The sharp blade in Wei Yuanwei's hand suddenly exerted force, the sharp blade pierced through the clothes and scratched Ning Zhi's skin lightly, a trace of blood red soaked the white clothes, like the red maple in autumn, which is extremely coquettish.
"If I guessed correctly, you are the village owner of Wushan Village, but what I didn't expect was that I thought the gangsters were born with a burly figure and a disgusting face, but I didn't expect the village owner to be a handsome white-clothed scholar." That day When he easily allowed Yin Sheng and Ah Qing to go down the mountain, she was already suspicious, and seeing how respectful the people in the village were to him, she became even more certain.
After all, for these rogues, robbing houses must be won by force, but these people are willing to salute a scholar, which must show that the identity of the scholar is different.
"Young lady seems to have a lot of misunderstandings about bandits. Three religions and nine streams are not lowly people. Those who rob houses and houses are not necessarily evil people. What they lack is just an opportunity." The scholar's thin lips opened and closed, and his deep voice matched The fallen leaves rustling in the wind are integrated.
While speaking, the scholar stretched out his hand and quickly grasped Wei Yuanwei's fingers, and suddenly pulled her into his arms, and the two of them rolled between the thick fallen leaves.
The scholar smiled and pressed Wei Yuanwei firmly, Mo Yu's eyes were full of stars: "Young lady's temperament is exactly what I want."
"What a hero in the world, you are just a disciple disguised as Mr. Qianqian." Wei Yuanwei snorted coldly.
"Death under the peony flower is a ghost." The scholar chuckled and blew a breath towards Wei Yuanwei's earlobe. Fortunately, he didn't make any further movements, but got up quickly and straightened his clothes.
Wei Yuanwei got up and glared at the scholar angrily, she suddenly raised her blade and stabbed at the scholar, the scholar was caught off guard and took a step back, but Wei Yuanwei had already cut off most of the cloud sleeve.