Wen Yu grasped the key point of the words and frowned: "Being beaten? What happened?"
The vendor looked around for a while, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered: "What else can happen if I get beaten? It's just unlucky that something happened to the stall."
"Do you know that there is a pork shop at the corner of Lin'an Street? The pork man's wife came to this painting stall to look at the paintings when she had nothing to do. He felt that he had been cuckolded. He thought that the young master was seducing his wife and plotting against his wife."
"Then he came here with this theory and asked Mr. Yue to move away! It would have been fine if he moved out, but who knew that his wife had been blocking the pork guy all the time? Isn't it okay? Isn't it more angry? He smashed it in anger. I went to the stall and beat Master Yue."
"After the action, the pork guy's wife said in public that she wanted to reconcile with him, and that she wanted to take care of Mr. Yue. The pig guy got angry and beat her up again."
"No, I'm still recovering at home."
Wen Yu:......
No, what's wrong with this?
"Do you know where Mr. Yue lives?"
"I know, I sent him back to him, No. 18, Sancong Hutong."
When Wen Yu heard this, she put down a piece of silver and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your help."
The hawker picked up the silver and bit it, "Oh dear, this Mr. Yue is an unusual person. No wonder he refused to obey Sister Hu to death."
Wen Yu looked for it according to the address. It was an old alley, quite clean.
Less than two meters into the alley, Wen Yu heard the banging of the door.
"Why are you so stubborn? I told you that I will take care of you. Just open the door! You are so seriously injured. Isn't it inconvenient to be alone?"
A middle-aged woman wearing a red headscarf, a blue apron, her sleeves rolled up to her elbows, and a slightly broad figure was banging on the door, and kept shouting: "Open the door for me! Hurry up!"
Wen Yu stopped, a little surprised.
She glanced at the signboard of the small courtyard next to her. It said seventeen.
Wen Yu walked up to the woman knocking on the door and asked, "Do you know the owner of the house?"
The woman turned her head and was immediately stunned. She seemed to be shocked by Wen Yu's appearance, but soon she looked wary: "Who are you?"
Wen Yu smiled lightly: "I asked you first."
The woman snorted: "This is my future husband's home."
Wen Yu blinked: "Is this No. 18 Sancong Hutong?"
"Yes, what's wrong? Do you have something to do with my husband?"
Wen Yu:......
"You said he is your husband, does he admit it?"
"Why don't you recognize it?"
"If you admit it, you knocked for so long and he didn't open the door?"
The woman's eyes moved: "He was too seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed."
Wen Yu suddenly realized: "Oh, that's it. Since you can't get out of bed, what's the point of calling the door here?"
The woman became impatient: "Who are you? Are you meddling here?"
"Who am I?" Wen Yu smiled slightly, "I am his fiancée."
"What?!" The woman raised her eyebrows, "You fart! Why didn't I know he had a fiancée?"
"Bold!" Liu Chun shouted angrily, but was stopped by Wen Yu.
Wen Yu crossed her arms and said, "Whether he has a fiancée or not has nothing to do with you. Why should you know?"
The woman stared at Wen Yu and smiled: "Of course it's because I have a crush on him."
Wen Yu:......
Wen Yu became serious, looked at the woman, and said lightly: "Generally speaking, I have a high level of tolerance and patience when dealing with women, but it's obvious that you are different."
The woman looked suspicious: "What are you talking about?"
Wen Yu's face was expressionless: "I'm talking about you pretending to be a frog, you're ugly, you're a fool."
"You! Are you looking for death?! Do you know who my brother-in-law is?!"
Wen Yu nodded: "Yeah, something sounds familiar."
"To be honest, this eldest sister, I really envy your skin. How can you maintain it so thickly?"
As he spoke, he stared at the woman very carefully.
The woman took two steps back and glared: "What are you looking at?"
Wen Yu shook her head and sighed: "For ugly people, looking closely is a kind of cruelty."
"you wanna die!"
At this time, the door suddenly opened.
Yue Lingfeng's gentle eyes stopped on Wen Yu.
"Brother Yue! You finally opened the door! There is a woman here talking nonsense. She said she is your fiancée! Not only that, she also called me ugly in a roundabout way!"
With such a loud movement at the door, Yue Lingfeng knew Wen Yu was coming as early as she opened her mouth.
But when I heard this again, there was still a hint of surprise in my eyes.
On the side, Wen Yu was so excited by the words "Brother Yue" that she got goosebumps all over her body. She couldn't help but rub her arms, and then cast her admiring eyes on Yue Lingfeng, who had an unchanging expression.
"Sister Hu, I have made it very clear to you that there is no possibility between us."
The tone was full of helplessness, with a hint of indescribable boredom.
But Sister Hu obviously didn't hear anything, and she looked aggrieved: "I know you dislike me for selling pork, but I have reconciled with that pork boy now, and I am free. You are still not willing to get along with me?" Am I together?"
"Maybe you think our age difference is a bit big, but the older one will hurt you."
Yue Lingfeng:...
"So Brother Yue, stop pretending. In fact, I know you like me, but you don't dare to take this step because of their eyes, so I took the initiative."
"Don't care about other people's eyes. If you like me, be bold. If you don't like me, why are you so gentle every time I go to your stall? You can't pretend to love someone's eyes."
Wen Yu on the side:...
She couldn't help but said: "Why are you so confident?"
Sister Hu glanced at Wen Yu with a look of disdain: "Of course I am confident. You don't go to Lin'an Street to inquire. I am a street beauty. Unlike you, I have a foxy look on my face. I don't look serious. I must be restless. Go around picking up guys.”
Wen Yu: ...cough.
"I'm sorry, Miss Lei, for making you laugh." Yue Lingfeng sighed.
Wen Yu:?
Who is Miss Lei? Oh, it's herself, Lei Feng.
"Brother Yue, what does it mean to be ridiculous? Why are you apologizing to her?"
Because Wen Yu's attention had been on Sister Hu just now, she noticed that there was a trace of purple at the corner of Yue Lingfeng's mouth.
Such a beautiful face is actually damaged?
It looks very distressing.
Wen Yu frowned and became angry: "Sister Hu, could you please look in the mirror? No, looking in the mirror is useless for things you don't know about. I think you are confident enough because you are stupid enough. .”
"Young Master Yue is so kind to you because he is a well-educated man and doesn't look down on you, a pork seller, but that's not the reason for you to get angry. If you come to harass me again, I'll report you to the official!"
Sister Hu was furious: "Report to the official? You report! My brother-in-law is a head catcher in Dali Temple! Report to the official? It's useless!"
How can a relative who arrests a head be so arrogant these days?
Wen Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and directly signaled Liu Dong with a look.
Liu Dong couldn't help but want to slap her for a long time. He dared to be so rude to the princess. When he got the look, he directly locked Sister Hu's arm and twisted her away from the alley.
A maid who can serve the eldest princess personally, how can she do it without some real skills.
Sister Hu grimaced in pain and shouted angrily: "You are so brave! Do you know who my brother-in-law is?!"
Wen Yu was expressionless: "I don't know, but I tell you, my brother-in-law is the Jade Emperor!"
