Han Ziyue said: "Han..."
Ye Zhenfeng said displeasedly: "Don't say it."
Han Ziyue couldn't help but chuckle and stopped talking.
Hanyueshan was like a little chicken whose throat was being strangled by fate, struggling desperately: "Why are you so stingy? Put me down quickly, let me down quickly! Otherwise I will scream for help! I am going to scream. ah!"
Ye Zhenfeng put him down, looked at him and said, "What a grown man, why are you shouting for help? You are really worthless!"
As soon as Han Yueshan's legs landed on the ground, he became dishonest and turned around to see Han Ziyue.
But Ye Zhenfeng stretched out his hand, took his little head back, and said viciously: "What are you going to do again?"
Han Yueshan bit her lower lip, pretending to be pitiful, poked her index finger back and forth, lowered her head and said, "I want to ask my sister what her name is."
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Her name is Han Ziyue, and my name is Ye Zhenfeng. Now that you know it, you can go!"
Han Yueshan frowned and looked at him and said, "I didn't ask you what your name is, why did you tell me your name? Tsk!"
After saying that, he turned his head to Han Ziyue, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Sister, your name is Han Ziyue, and my name is Han Yueshan, we two are a good match!"
"Pa—" Before he could finish his words, Ye Zhenfeng covered his mouth and dragged him away.
Han Yueshan was still a child, carrying the frailty of a young man on his shoulders, so he could withstand such a drag from him, and was quickly snatched away like a little chicken.
But he was still unconvinced, stretched his neck and looked back desperately, saying: "Hey, what are you doing? I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Han Yueshan was dragged out for a certain distance by Ye Zhenfeng before Ye Zhenfeng was willing to let him go and said: "You kid, I don't care what you want to do. In short, don't even think about what that beautiful sister wants. That's my brother." I went through all kinds of hardships and finally got here, now get out of my way!"
Han Yueshan stood there, seemingly frightened by him, and remained motionless.
Seeing that he was young, Ye Zhenfeng didn't bother to argue with him, so he turned around and walked towards Han Ziyue, saying: "Why does this kid act like a dog-skin plaster? It's really annoying!"
While Han Ziyue was chewing the candied date and osmanthus cake in her mouth, she looked behind him, blinked and smiled, and said to him: "The dog skin plaster is here again!"
Ye Zhenfeng immediately turned around and saw Han Yueshan waving to Han Ziyue without knowing whether to live or die.
He glared at Han Yueshan fiercely, and then said: "You little bastard, the road is facing the sky, each side is on one side, you kid, don't follow me here again!"
After saying that, he grabbed Han Ziyue's waist as if swearing sovereignty, and then the two turned around and walked away side by side.
Han Ziyue chuckled and said, "You are jealous of a child!"
Ye Zhenfeng glared and said: "Child? He is not young anymore. He already knows that he is going to marry a wife! If I don't keep an eye on you, you will be kidnapped!"
Han Ziyue's eyes were half-bent, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but she actually said: "Haha! I think he is quite cute, and he doesn't mean any harm! It's just a mistake. Why are you so angry?"
Ye Zhenfeng walked and said: "You're so cute, I just feel hateful when I look at him! How dare he take advantage of you! You are really annoying. How come you are still attracting bees and butterflies to me while wearing a hat?" I have blocked so many bees and butterflies for you. Sigh... next time you should wear men's clothes. No, even if you wear men's clothes
, and it doesn’t make people worry! "
Han Ziyue stuffed a piece of candied date and osmanthus cake into his mouth and said, "Stop chattering like an old woman!"
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the flower basket hanging on her wrist and said, "Why did you buy so many flowers?"
Han Ziyue said: "I heard it's a flower viewing party, and everyone is buying flowers. If you think they look good, just buy them..."
Just after I finished speaking, I heard someone behind me shout loudly: "Get out of the way—get out of the way—"
"Sister, be careful!" Han Yueshan's voice came from behind.
The sound of horse hoofbeats was heard, and a carriage ran over the stone bridge. The carriage squeezed out all the passers-by, causing the basket of flowers in Han Ziyue's hand to knock over to the ground.
Seeing the flowers on the ground being trampled to pieces by horse hooves in an instant, Ye Zhenfeng was furious, flew over and stopped the rampaging carriage. A few of them have been squeezed into the water by the carriage and are splashing in the water.
"Asshole, you are looking for death! Get out of the way!" The driver was a fat man in rich clothes with a mustache. It was obvious that he was a driver from a noble family. He was very fat and arrogant.
How could Ye Zhenfeng tolerate his temper? He used his hands to lift the carriage high with one palm. The two horses galloping in front of him kicked their hooves in the sky, and they were so frightened that they panicked.
Ye Zhenfeng smashed the carriage to the ground again, so frightened that the driver's face turned blue.
The driver, perhaps arrogant as usual, quickly regained his composure, jumped down with a riding crop, pointed it at Ye Zhenfeng, and said viciously: "Asshole! How dare you even drive the carriage belonging to the family of Zhang Yuanwai, the richest man in Lan Ying Country?" Stop, you are looking for death!"
After saying that, he prepared to whip Ye Zhenfeng with a whip. Ye Zhenfeng had quick eyes and quick hands. He raised his arm, grabbed the whip, and said angrily: "The stone bridge is already narrow, but you are so blind and rampant." , what should I do if I hit someone?"
"You kid, I'm Zhang Yuan's wife's coachman. I never walk with my eyes open. What can you do to me? Do you still want to hit someone in broad daylight? Is there any way to do it?"
The royal laws of rich people are really ridiculous. If you bully others, there is no royal laws to speak of. Others deserve it. When someone bullies me, I start to talk about Wang Dharma.
Ye Zhenfeng clenched his fists, shaking with anger at the fat coachman. He pointed at Han Ziyue beside him, and then pointed at the flowers on the ground, and said: "You just bumped into this girl and crushed her. I stole her flowers, apologize to her quickly!"
The fat coachman stood on tiptoe, raised his head and said, "Hey! Did you see with that eye that I hit her? It was obviously this four-legged beast that hit her. If you want to hear an apology, just tell the horse to tell her Apologize!"
"You!" Ye Zhenfeng had never seen such a scoundrel before, and he almost made his lungs explode with anger.
Han Yueshan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and said to Ye Zhenfeng: "You can't even quarrel, what else can you do? Get up and let me do it!"
He pushed Ye Zhenfeng away, held his arms in his arms, looked at the fat rickshaw driver carelessly, and said: "You hit my sister, and you still dare to talk nonsense here, you are a bully, today I am I’ll teach you how to be a good person!”
"What do you want?" The fat coachman raised his head, still speaking harshly.
Han Yueshan smiled crookedly and said, "Your pants fell off."
"Huh?" The fat coachman lowered his head instinctively and didn't have time to think about it.
Before he could raise his head, Han Yueshan reached out and patted him on the head. He heard an ouch, and when he was about to raise his head, his knees were kicked left and right by Han Yueshan, and his fat body suddenly fell to his knees. Go down.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the fat coachman's ears, just like he had pinched his ears when he was sleeping in the wind at night, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are a person who clearly said you will not apologize, but why are you so polite? As long as you apologize, why bother? Kneel down! Get up! Get up!"
"You..." The fat coachman tilted his neck and pointed at him, his whole body shaking with anger.
With a click, Han Yueshan broke off one of his fingers. He screamed in pain, Han Yueshan proudly pushed his head towards Han Ziyue and said, "Why don't you apologize to the girl quickly?"
The fat coachman was in pain and did not dare not apologize. He kowtowed quickly and said, "Miss, please forgive me! I know I was wrong..."
Han Yueshan stepped on his back, put his hand by his ear, pretended not to hear, and said loudly: "Ah? What are you talking about?"
The fat coachman didn't dare to raise his head and said: "Girl, spare your life! I know I was wrong!"
The sound was obviously much louder this time, and everyone onlookers pointed and pointed.
Zhang Manjin is the richest man in Lan Ying Country. The fat rickshaw driver of Zhang Manjin's family usually does things that are unfair to others, but now he has suffered a disaster. The onlookers applauded and applauded.
Han Ziyue didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so she said: "Little brother, just let this guy go!"
How could Hanyue Mountain not obey Sister Tianxian’s orders? After receiving the order, he released his foot from the fat coachman's waist.
The fat driver had his back stepped on just now, like a turtle whose shell had been stepped on. He looked extremely embarrassed. Seeing Han Yueshan put down his foot, he quickly climbed to the side, picked him up in a hurry and threw it on the floor. dignity.
Han Yueshan said: "Today I will teach you the principles of life. You must remember it in the future and don't do evil again. Do you understand?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! I don't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore!" The fat coachman immediately picked up the whip, climbed into the carriage in a dejected manner, quickly raised his whip, and walked away.
Ye Zhenfeng frowned and said, "Kid, you didn't win by scolding. I thought you were so good at scolding!"
Han Yueshan tilted his head and said: "Tch, big man, why are you scolding? My master said that if you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it anymore. That little turtle runs fast, otherwise I will teach him a lesson!"
Han Ziyue chuckled and said, "Who is your master? How could he teach such a naughty disciple like you?"
Han Yueshan saw Han Ziyue smile and felt that the looming face under the gauze was extremely beautiful, so he said: "My master is just like my sister, she is a great beauty, but she always sneaks down the mountain and I don't like her very much. Bring me!"
Ye Zhenfeng folded his arms and said, "You must be a troublemaker who likes to cause trouble for her, so your master doesn't want to take you with him."
Han Yueshan rolled her eyes at him, wrinkled her nose, and said, "Tch, I'm talking to Sister Tianxian? Why are you interrupting?"
Ye Zhenfeng sneered and said, "It seems it's time for me to teach you how to be a good person!"
Han Yueshan was startled. He had seen him lift the carriage with his bare hands just now. If there was a fight, he was afraid that he would suffer. He quickly ran behind Han Ziyue, pretending to be weak and helpless and said: "Sister, protect me!"
