Chapter 709: He is not from the middle of Beijing, he is from Nanxia

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"Miss Jing, I still have a problem, so I'm going one step ahead!" Wei Yuewu said coldly.
"How can I just sit down and leave? Didn't I just say there was nothing urgent?" Jing Wenyan keenly noticed that Wei Yuewu was wrong, and hurriedly stood up and smiled.
"Suddenly remembering something, I'm sorry, I will not accompany Miss Jing." Wei Yuewu said coldly.
Jing Wenyan seemed to reveal her identity inadvertently, but with Jing Wenyan's heart, Wei Yuewu certainly did not believe she was really unintentional.
Even so, she didn't bother to deal with Jing Wenyan, let alone another person unknown.
It's the best way to pull back.
"But ..." Jing Wenyan could not think of the Weiyue Prom so decisively and wanted to speak, but when she saw Weiyue Wu had a sideways blessing, and then took her own person, Shi Shiran left. Jing Wenyan face.
"Miss Jing? Is it your future Crown Prince ... Xiaomin is really rude, but the county owner is also more temperamental. How can he be rude to Miss Jing!" The young man in red also seemed to What happened in the conversation between the two people, he uttered two emotions and said with emotion.
This slightly changed Jing Wenyan's face.
Now she is not the original Miss Jing, but the future prince. In such a name, there are people who dare to be rude to herself, which really makes her angry.
The coldness in his eyes flashed.
When she was Miss Jing Jing, she might be able to bear it, but she is now the future princess, and will be the mother of the world, and will not allow any woman to climb on her.
Wei Yuewu, a small county master, dared to bump against herself, not relying on Yan Huaiyu ’s potential, nor did she know where she was better than herself, and actually got Yan Huaiyu ’s green eyes. Whenever she thought about it, she I hate it.
To anyone, she can calm down, only Wei Yue Wu can't ...
Taking a deep breath, slowly pressing down the anger that was rising from my heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he sat down again, looking at the young boy in red, smiling, "The county master has this temper, Say the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain. If you are good, you can help the begging on the roadside. If you are unhappy, you can directly stick to your own ring. "
Jing Wenyan said shook his head helplessly: "I have been spoiled since I was a child, and my temper is naturally strong."
"This county's temper is so capricious!"
The boy in red was obviously frightened, his eyes widened and he took a few breaths, apparently shocked by Jing Wenyan's words.
"Yeah, tell me what good the county owner did. Actually, the people of the county owner are still good, but sometimes they ca n’t control their temper, and they will regret it later, but if they die, there is nothing to regret. used!"
Jing Wenyan sighed softly.
"Also ... does this happen often?" The young man in red was even more horrified, his lips pursed twice, and Jing Wenyan's gaze was a little straight.
愣 Whoever finds the fairy in his mind is actually very vicious and can't stand it for a while.
"In fact, it is not often, but there are occasional times." Jing Wenyan continued, his tone became more sincere.
"Also ... several times." The young boy in red took a sip of air-conditioning and was completely shocked.
"Well, don't talk about it, it must be said that the county owner is good. She rescued a girl this time?" Seeing that the young son of Honggong was shocked by himself, Jing Wenyan felt that the heat was almost there, and asked with a smile. Road.
"Yes, a girl starving to death, Miss Jing, who is the county's owner ..."
"A girl about to starve to death? Where is this girl now?" Jing Wenyan did not want to know Wei Yuewu's true identity, so she interrupted the other party's questioning and continued to ask.
"This girl followed the sheriff, this sheriff ..."
"Actually followed? Wouldn't it be a personal ring? I would change one or two from time to time." Jing Wenyan said with a twist of her eyes, a little worried.
The boy in red stood up, "Maybe ... what about Miss Jing?"
"What to do? There is no other way, the status of the county owner is noble, what else can you do? Otherwise, this time the county owner didn't plan to take human life, it was really just helping others." Jing Wenyan said helplessly.
"This ... how does this work! She ... she has killed several skinny girls!" The young boy in red was anxious, and after two laps in situ, he stood still. Beside Jing Wenyan; "Miss Jing, can you please take me to see the county master, I must ask the county master to let that girl out, no matter how much money I give, I will save my life and win the seventh grade Buddha."
"No!" Jing Wenyan shook her head.
"The county's mansion is not where you can go!"
"But ... but that's a life!" The young boy was dumbfounded.
"However, if you stop her on the road ... or you can do it." Jing Wenyan hesitated.
"How to stop?" I heard that there was still hope, and the red-eyed boy's eyes lit up, staring at Jing Wenyan's eagerness.
"She will leave the house these days. You stopped her outside the house, but her carriage was not so good. The carriage was guarded by a guard. You rushed up without knowing someone, maybe He will still suffer a few whip. "Jing Wenyan frowned, and looked at the young man in red with some worries and thought.
This hesitant attitude, although it seems to care about others, is quite a bit dismissive.
Being so looked down on by a young and beautiful lady of the family, the boy's face flushed, and his face was ashamed and angry.
"Jingda is not assured. I am not afraid of being beaten. As long as I can save people, what are these whip afraid?"
"Okay, because you're a real person, I'll give you some pointers. You only say that you are the oldest friend of the county owner, who came to the county owner specifically and found so many places that it was difficult to find it. Stop, or you can still see the shepherd directly, otherwise you may not see the shepherd even after eating a few whip. "
Jing Wenyan smiled.
Wei Yue Wu will go to Houfu House every day, and the distance and time can almost be set.
It wasn't difficult to get someone to stop. A young and handsome man suddenly ran out, saying that he had a relationship with Weiyue Wu, and finally found her, and even rushed to the convoy of the Yanguo government.
It makes people feel wrong.
What friendship does a foreigner have with a deep lady?
There was a glimmer of pride in Jing Wenyan's eyes. A man who is new to the city is unfamiliar with Beijing, but it is the best layout. The most important thing is that it has nothing to do with himself. He is just trying to save one. The girl's life is her own kindness.
Even if you find yourself, you still have something to say.
After listening to Jing Wenyan's suggestion, the boy in red was very interested yesterday and asked the route and hour of Weiyue Dance carefully.
Jing Wenyan informed one by one.
Guys also brought some clothes here, but they are still fine products. Jing Wenyan didn't believe what good clothes can be brought out in an ordinary ready-to-wear shop, but after seeing it clearly, she was immediately overjoyed.
After picking a few sets of clothes and preparing to pay, why the boy in red refused to accept Jing Wenyan's money, and kindly said that there were new clothes to come over a few days, let Jing Wenyan come to pick, just by the way Some family members in Beijing can make the store's reputation bigger.
As for these clothes, they should be given as a gift for Jing Wenyan.
It can be a good publicity for his store to be liked by the world's first beauty.
After listening to him being so polite, Jing Wenyan didn't quit anymore. Besides, he was faintly proud of himself. He has the first beauty in the world and he is afraid of any woman.
The young princess in red was very polite and brought Jing Wenyan to the door all the way. Even when Jing Wenyan got on the carriage of the Jinguo Mansion which was going to the door, he was still standing at the door, smiling at Jing Wenyan who lifted the curtains, and smiled. brilliant.
That look really looked like a friend I hadn't seen in years.
If it wasn't for Wei Yuewu's clear understanding that the two were really meeting for the first time today, I am afraid they would be friends for many years.
She came out of the ready-to-wear shop, but didn't actually leave. Instead, she went to the tea house across the street and asked for a private room sitting in front of the window. It happened that she could see the clothes-shop on the opposite side. When Yan sent it out, a sneer evoked from the corners of the lips. The two men were deliberately conspiring, and they colluded so quickly.
"Counter, what is this person for?" Jin Ling stood next to Wei Yuewu, noting downstairs, her focus was on the boy in red.
There are a few enchanting young boys in Junmei, and she always feels that they look a little different, but what is the specific difference, she can't tell for a moment.
"He's not a Central Plains!" Through the curtains, Wei Yuewu's eyes fell on the red boy in front of the shop.
Jing Wenyan's carriage had already left, but the demon who still laughed just now caused the woman passing by to exclaim in a low voice.
"Yes, he isn't!" Jin Ling was reminded by Wei Yuewu, her eyes brightened, and she immediately knew where she felt something was wrong.
This is obviously a person with a bit of exoticism: "The county master, slaves remembered, this ... seems to be a person of the Nanxia Kingdom, and the slave has seen a person from the Nanxia Kingdom before, and it is not clear to him It feels a bit like that, but because of the many years, slaves can't remember it for a while. "
Jin Lingyu reports.
"Nanxia?" Wei Yuewu frowned, muttering to herself, feeling that the name was familiar, and her eyes still fell on the face of the man in red. Seeing him didn't seem to be noticed by the women. In general, even some wonderful young girls blinked their right eyes, and the girls exclaimed shyly for a while.
Seeing his look more and more eager, he actually surrounded the shop door and refused to leave.
"The rules of the people of Nanxia are different from those of Jingzhong!" This statement was not a question, but a statement, even though Wei Yuewu didn't know where the so-called Nanxia was, but he knew by looking at his behavior.
"Lord, look, what is he doing?" The painting at the side suddenly exclaimed.