Chapter 905: Road encounter

Chapter 905 Road encounters
The streets of the capital are bustling with people coming and going, and the small business hawkers are eager to sell, a prosperous phase.
An agarwood carriage slowly traveled in the crowd, the breeze blew, raising a corner of the curtain, a beautiful woman was sitting in front of the car window, thinking about what, the shops, the endless guests, her All are innocent.
Sitting on the opposite side of the moon, poured a cup of tea and slowly pushed her in front of her: "Let the Lord please use tea."
Murong Xue stunned back to God, took the teacup, sipped a sip, faint tea and diffused into the mouth, her bottom look a little deeper!
"Less master, do you want to go down to check Ye Hao, Sun Yu?" Ye Hao, Sun Yu saw Murong Xue's abnormality, and saw the moon, the concealed dialogue between the two of them, she also heard most of it. In order to reduce the safety of the Lord, she felt it necessary to thoroughly check Ye Hao, Sun Yu.
"No!" Murong Xue shook his head, and the dark eyes flashed in the dark eyes: "I have my own claim..."
'squeak! The carriage that drove suddenly stopped, and an angry reprimand sounded from the outside of the car: "You don't have long eyes, you drive to the little boy and hit..."
"This son, my car is very slow, very stable, did not hit any pedestrian, you took the initiative to hit my car ..." Wei Feng word, a cold voice.
"Jokes, my dear official, I am impatient, and take the initiative to hit your car..." The angry male voice is unreasonable.
"This is going to ask yourself, why didn't you stand up when you were playing with friends, and fell to my carriage..." Wei Feng said it was light.
The onlookers stunned and immediately laughed: "Ha ha ha... It turned out to be unstable at the foot..."
"Yeah, yeah, I was accidentally pushed out..."
"Fortunately, I bumped into a safe carriage. Otherwise, he estimated that he had been hit by a carriage, seriously injured or died..."
"Yes, that is..."
A sneer into the ear, the official son was shy and somewhat self-confident, but refused to admit that he was wrong, and screamed at everyone: "Shut up, don't laugh, don't laugh..."
The crowds on the crowd ignored him and laughed louder.
The official son was angry and annoyed, full of anger and nowhere to vent, then rushed down to the 'culprit' Weifeng: "Even if I hit your carriage, your carriage is good, there is no damage, no matter It’s me, my arm is hurt by your carriage, you have to compensate me...

The laughter of the people stopped abruptly, and they looked at each other and looked at each other: Can things still be said? No matter who hits anyone, only who is injured, as long as it is injured, is the victim, the one who has not been injured or damaged, even if it is the first move of others, he has to pay compensation?
The silence of the people, when they saw the official son’s eyes, was shocked by his words. His heart was very proud. He pulled up his sleeves and revealed his arm that was smashed. He showed up against the Weifeng: "Look clearly, this The son is not hit by the light, and he will pay compensation to the son."
"Yes, that is... compensation, compensation... hurry for compensation..."
"The injury is so heavy, you must pay more compensation..."
"Changyan said that Miss Qianjin, Wanjin Gongzi, you injured the son, you have to pay 10,000 gold..."
"The right pair, compensation for 10,000 gold, 10,000 gold..."
The officials and sons of the officials’ sons and friends also reacted, and they all clashed with his words.
The onlookers shook their heads and sighed, but they were hit by the big green marks of the copper coins. Even the people were compensated for 10,000 yuan. It was a big lion’s mouth, and people were still victims, let the victims lose money to the troublemakers... It’s getting more and more awkward.
Everyone sympathetically looked at the Weifeng, only to see the gaze of the Weifeng, the bottom of the glimmer flashed a touch of contempt that was not easy to detect, and was preparing to speak. The carriage was rushing to sound a cold reprimand: "Which law of Mobei stipulates that A small piece of green, paying 10,000 yuan?"
"Hey, it’s a woman sitting in the carriage." The official’s son snorted and turned to look at the carriage with great interest: "The voice is so crisp, the voice must be a beautiful girl, I don’t know if it’s the master, or hehe..."
"It should be 丫鬟, 丫鬟 and Miss Qianjin when they are in the same car, they are all talking..."
"The right pair, you open your mouth first, you open your mouth first... The sound of you is so good, the voice of the lady is definitely better..."
"Yeah yeah……"
"Oh, it’s beautiful, Miss is definitely more beautiful..."
"Yeah yeah……"
The friends of the friends and friends enthusiastically discussed and smiled at the official son: "The injury is good, the beauty is rare, don't want to spend a lot of money, as long as the lady on the car gets off the bus, how can the brothers look at it?"
"Okay, okay... this proposal is good..."
"See one side, ten thousand gold, they are very cheap..."
The squad of the friends, the officials and the sons feel that they have a face, the chin is high, arrogant toward the carriageway: "My friend, the girl heard it, and asked the girl to get off..."
The carriage was quiet and there was no movement.
The official’s proud smile was slightly stiff, and he raised his voice toward the carriage:
There is a girl who gets off the bus...

The carriage is still quiet, no half-voice.
The face of the official son can't be hanged. He is very ridiculous in the carriage: "The carriage is dyed with a lot of dust. It can be seen that the girl is not a Beijinger. There is no tens of thousands of gold on her body. The son proposed to exchange money for the girl, for the sake of the girl. The son of the son lowered his stance, and the three please four are all for the face of the girl. The girl never shows up, isn’t she, is it a ugly ugly?
The carriage is still quiet, with no half-voice.
A person on the '噗嗤' onlookers couldn’t help but laugh. He was screaming and smug, and the people in the carriage didn’t even put him in his eyes. The one-man show sang so well. , who is no one...
"Ha ha ha..." The other people laughed too, and they were forced to laugh at the official son. The people did not laugh, but the implicit, low smile. The shrugging shoulders seemed like boundless ridicule. Seeing that the official son was angry and yelling at the carriage: "Ugly, screaming out..."
"Get out... roll out... get out..."
"Even if you look like a nightshade, it doesn't matter, we just take a look..."
"Yeah, yeah... it’s ugly, it’s a beauty, come out and see."
The friends and friends of the foxes are once again squatting, looking at the carriage with full expectation.
But the carriage is still quiet, there is no half-movement, the official son's chest ignited the raging anger, and the evil car rushed over the horse...
(End of this chapter)