Special forces operative Jiang Huaixu transmigrated, becoming a seemingly dull and mute girl.
Her grandmother secretly abused her and even planned to sell her off? Jiang Huaixu was furious, d...
When Liu Ye'er saw the situation in front of her, she was terrified, her mind went blank, and she didn't move, not knowing how to react.
"cousin!!"
"Cousin Ye'er!"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
When Shen Huaixu saw this scene, he rolled on the ground without hesitation, rolling from under the crazy horse's hooves to Liu Ye'er's side.
Just as the horse's hooves were about to land, she raised her foot and kicked hard, and the crazy horse was kicked directly to the ground, and the person on the horse also fell heavily to the ground.
"good!!"
Someone in the crowd shouted and started clapping, which led the surrounding onlookers to applaud as well, and the cheers continued.
Jiang Sanlang and Jiang Wei, who had come closer, helped the two of them up. "How are you? Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Liu Ye'er hurriedly read Shen Huaixu from top to bottom and then from bottom to top. Seeing that Shen Huaixu was fine, she burst into tears, "Fortunately, you are okay, fortunately..."
Shen Huaixu had nothing wrong with him except that his hair was a little messy. "Don't worry, I'm fine. Cousin, don't cry."
"I am..." After being extremely frightened, Liu Ye'er was speechless for a while.
Shen Huaixu knew that she was lucky to have survived the disaster. When she stood in front of the stall, there was Jiang Wei between her and her cousin Ye'er. At that time, she only had time to pull Jiang Wei.
Her eyes turned cold as she looked at the culprit.
The man on the horse and the crazy horse were thrown heavily to the ground. He finally got up from the ground with a bruise on his forehead.
He was wearing dark white brocade, with a broken piece of mutton-fat jade hanging around his waist. He held a whip in his hand and was whipping the horse on the ground as if to vent his anger.
He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyes were dark and blue, his eyeballs were yellow and bloodshot, and his expression was dull. At first glance, he was a dandy young man who had indulged in excessive sexual activities.
On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, if you see people riding horses on the streets, they are either crazy or extremely powerful.
The time agreed with Chaohua was approaching, and since none of his men were injured, Shen Huaixu didn't want to cause himself any more trouble.
She looked at the clay cat in her hand, told Xiaoman to give fifty coins to the stall owner, and then said to Liu Ye'er, who had calmed down a little, "Time is almost up, let's go first."
"Okay." Liu Ye'er replied softly.
The four were about to leave when suddenly a whip flew through the air and a nonchalant voice rang out, "Did this young master tell you to leave?"
Shen Huaixu pushed Jiang Sanlang aside to avoid the whip and looked at the man walking slowly towards her. She stood in front of the three of them. Before she could say anything, she heard Jiang Sanlang say, "You were riding a horse in the middle of the city. My youngest sister helped you to restrain the horse. What else do you want?"
man:"……"
He scratched his ears, suspecting he had misheard. He pointed at the horse and then at himself, "You caused me to fall off the horse."
"Wouldn't you fall off that horse sooner or later? You were bound to fall off sooner or later. My youngest sister helped you find some relief, why aren't you grateful?" Jiang Sanlang and Shen Huaixu stood side by side, thinking they were very reasonable.
The onlookers were silent. It felt like what he said made some sense, but also seemed like a far-fetched argument.
The man's face darkened, and he didn't want to waste any more words, so he swung his whip and started to hit him.
Xiaoman stood in front of the four people, "My young lady was personally appointed by His Majesty as the Princess of Mingyi County. Who dares to touch her?!"
The man's movements froze in mid-air, a strange expression flashing across his face. He raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the three young ladies of Shen Huaixu, carefully examining them. Finally, he stopped at Shen Huaixu, "Which one is the Princess Mingyi? You?"
Shen Huaixu looked at him, without any desire to speak. The way this man looked at people was disgusting, making people want to dig his eyes out.
Fu Yin sat on the deck in the space, with a glass of red wine and some fruit he had picked himself in front of him. He asked in a cold voice, "If you don't want to do it, how about I help you after dark?"
Thank you for your kindness. I still prefer to come in person.
"I heard that Princess Mingyi was a mute in the past. It turns out she can't speak now..."
A flash of silver light quickly brushed past the man's cheek, leaving a blood mark on his face.
Chen Huaixu put down his hand: "It seems that this county lady is indeed famous in the capital. Even the little rats who came from nowhere have heard of my name and deeds. Thank you for your concern, but it is not necessary. Let's go."
The man reached out and touched the wound on his face. The blood on his fingertips made his eyes darken instantly. He raised his hand to swing a whip.
"Sir, don't do that!"
"Young Master, think twice!"
A group of servants came out from nowhere and rushed over, but it was too late.
Xiaoman was about to draw his sword to resist, but he saw that his young lady had come in front of him without him knowing.
A flash of cold light flashed in Shen Huaixu's hand, heading straight for the man's wrist holding the whip.
The man's strength loosened and the whip lost its power instantly. Shen Huaixu reached out to catch the whip tail and swung it hard. The ivory handle hit the man's leg hard.
The man cried out in pain and knelt on one knee. He looked up at Shen Huaixu with murderous intent in his eyes.
Shen Huaixu asked, "You can't even beat me?"
It seems like a question, but more like an affirmation, full of sarcasm.
The man's eyes were almost spitting fire.
"Yes, look carefully at my face, and remember to avoid me next time you meet me. It will save you from feeling unhappy." After giving the advice, Chen Huaixu threw away the whip in his hand and left with his brother and sister.
Even after walking a long way, Jiang Sanlang and the other two were still grinning wider than each other.
Liu Ye'er's eyes were still red, but they were full of smiles. "Ah Xu, if you were a man, I would only marry you in this life!"
She remembered everything that Chen Huaixu did for her. To her, Ah Xu was the only ray of warm light in the cold abyss, dispelling the darkness and coldness.
"I'll marry too! I'll marry too! Cousin, let's still be sisters!"
Chen Huaixu and Jiang Sanlang's faces were filled with black lines. Do these sisters have the same idea?
"My two sisters, please keep your eyes open. If you can't find someone as good as me, don't marry!" Shen Huaixu boasted.
“That’s right!”
"I remember it!"
Jiang Sanlang: "..."
Apart from their old Jiang family, where else can they find such people? Jiang Sanlang was very melancholy, melancholy about the marriage of his sisters.
The four of them were happy and not hurt at all, but Shangguan Yi, who was left behind with wounds all over his body, was in a very bad mood.
He waved away the whip handed to him by the servant, his face so gloomy that ink seemed to be dripping from it.
After getting into the carriage, he lowered his eyes for a long time before saying to the servant guarding the window, "Go, find out the whereabouts of these four people for me, and also find out what the relationship is between Shen Huaixu and the two women and one man. Then bring Qian Sheng to me."
Seeing his men disappear in the crowd in no time, Shangguan Yi curled up the corners of his mouth into an extremely evil smile.
Thinking of the young lady who was crying like a little white flower, he touched his mouth and thought that those people got away with it.