Chapter 200 Asking a Woman's Privacy
Su Huiye spoke in a relaxed tone, like a friend chatting with him.
According to the positions of those Western Liao people, it would be impossible for them to stand in groups of three without alerting others.
Excluding the two people who were far behind, there were thirteen people left, and they had to be eliminated in at least four batches.
And these four times have to be completed almost simultaneously so that those people will not have time to react.
What a speed this is.
Anyway, Su Huiye knew that he couldn't do it.
The strong admire the strong, and he admires Yan Meng.
Yan Meng did not deny it.
"Why? Isn't killing Western Liao people the duty of every Dongyang citizen? And you're here to accuse me?"
"No, brother, you misunderstood. I came to thank you."
No matter what those Western Liao people heard, it didn't matter. They died here and didn't send any news back.
However, the person who was poisoned by the snake must be of some unusual status, otherwise those people would not have risked staying here to seek an antidote.
Next, he had to be more vigilant.
"Master Yan, can Su learn a few moves from you?"
Yan Meng also wanted to test the strength of this general defending the border fortress, and said proudly, "Why not? Come on!"
The two men immediately started fighting, going back and forth, and the fight became more and more intense.
As the saying goes, a person's handwriting reflects his character. A person's character can be seen from his handwriting.
The same is true for martial arts.
You can judge a person's goodness or evilness by his behavior.
Yan Meng's moves were fierce but not vicious, powerful and swift, with a vigorous palm wind and were upright.
Not a treacherous person.
Although Su Huiye was beaten black and blue, he laughed heartily.
In the end, the two men were so tired that they lay on the ground together. They had already felt a sense of mutual respect and called each other brothers.
"Brother Yan, although your master sent you here to protect his daughter because he was worried about her, I still remind you to leave as soon as possible. This is against the rules. If someone reports it, the Huo family will be accused of something.
Don't worry, I will take care of you if I can.
Besides, the Huo family has made great contributions now, and Lao Bai will definitely protect them, so you can rest assured."
"I understand. I won't embarrass you. I'll leave after Mid-Autumn Night."
"Thank you, Brother Yan, for your understanding."
Su Huiye was reluctant to leave as he finally met someone with similar interests and such strong kung fu skills.
"Although I can't stay long, Brother Yan, you can come visit for a few days every year. Next time you come, I'll have some good wine waiting for you!"
"I think it's okay!"
Su Huiye slapped his thigh and said, "It's settled! Brother Yan, I'm going to go find Madam Sang."
Mistress?
Why are you looking for the mistress while the master is not around?
Yan Meng jumped up with a fierce look in his eyes.
The image of good brothers just now is gone.
"What do you want to see the Fourth Madam for?"
Su Huiye was stunned, but didn't think much of it. He laughed and explained, "Isn't this just chasing after a girl? Last time, Madam Sang gave me some beautiful flowers, but who knew they'd die the next day? The girl still hasn't had enough, so I'll go get a few more."
So that's how it is.
Yan Meng lazily leaned his arms back and joked, "The Huo family also grows flowers. They don't need anyone to take care of them, and they bloom big and beautifully. I think it must be you, a rough old man, who damaged the roots with your rough hands and feet, that's why they died!"
"Really? I'm holding it very carefully."
"No matter how careful you are, your hands are holding knives and guns, you can't be gentle."
Su Huiye laughed mischievously: "Brother Yan must be single, right? You know, even the hardest swords and spears will become soft when they meet the girl you love. I can wield swords and spears, and I can also care for delicate flowers.
It’s just a matter of effort and care.
Gone!
Damn, who are you kidding? Who doesn’t have a wife?
Yan Meng felt so upset!
"With care? Growing flowers?"
A delicate flower really needs to be nurtured with care, especially a delicate flower that has experienced wind and rain and been beaten.
From a distance, Yan Meng saw Bai Yi coming again.
This dog county magistrate is haunting us!
"Madam Mo, can I talk to you?" Bai Yi walked straight up to Mo Cuiyu.
"My lord, is there something wrong?"
"Nothing, just asking about Pingyang."
Mo Cuiyu thought he was going to ask about the person who attacked him that day, but it turned out not to be him.
Pingyang's affairs? Why were you asking her about Pingyang's affairs? Shouldn't you be asking...
She looked towards Huo Baohong and his son.
Huo Jianglin was also paying attention to this side. When he saw Mo Cuiyu looking at him, he felt excited.
If you are brave enough, you can get through it.
As he passed by, he heard Bai Yi ask, "Madam Mo, are your parents okay?"
Mo Cuiyu didn't know why he asked this, so she answered truthfully, "My mother passed away many years ago, but my father is still alive."
"Oh? Your family has always been in Pingyang?"
Of course not. Dad said he went to Pingyang after he picked her up.
But Mo Cuiyu would not tell Bai Yi about this.
In just a moment's pause, Huo Jianglin interrupted, "Sir, she's timid. If you have anything to ask, just ask me."
Bai Yi glared at him: "What does this have to do with you? Back off!"
"Sir..." Huo Jianglin wanted to say more.
Mo Cuiyu smiled coldly, her eyes icy: "Yeah, what does it have to do with you? I am not as timid as you. I don't stand up when I should, and I don't stand up when I shouldn't, and I run around to annoy others!
Huo Jianglin, my godmother has made it very clear, please stay away from me from now on."
Huo Jianglin looked at Mo Cuiyu blankly, as if he didn't know her.
Since the day he met Mo Cuiyu, he had never seen her so cold and stern.
Mo Cuiyu has completely changed into a different person.
He was pushed aside by Ding San in a daze.
Then Mo Cuiyu's calm and distant voice was heard: "Why are you asking these questions, sir? But there is something wrong with my identity?"
"No, I just thought you looked a bit like someone I know, so I wanted to ask you, are your parents your biological parents?"
"Of course."
Bai Yi thought about it, but still felt a little unwilling to give up. He didn't know why, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that she had some connection with his aunt.
Thinking of the letter from his cousin, he hesitated before asking, "Do you have a mole on the sole of your foot?"
"What are you asking?" a voice with hints of anger interrupted.
Yan Meng strode forward, his strong body blocking Mo Cuiyu directly, like a mountain that could not be crossed, and no wind or rain could blow in.
"You are so ignorant, Lord County Magistrate! The Huo family is working hard for you, yet you are bullying the women of the Huo family?"
"Don't talk nonsense! I have no bad intentions. I'm just asking about serious matters."
"But business?"
"no."
"Then we won't answer!"
Yan Meng turned to Mo Cuiyu and said, "Miss, go home."
Miss?
Although he was right to call it that.
But... it's so weird and awkward.
How could she, a person born into the lowest class of people, deserve such a title?
Mo Cuiyu walked in front and Yan Meng followed behind, protecting them into the house like a loyal guard.
"Hey! I haven't even settled the score with him yet, but he's already scolding me!" Bai Yi said angrily.
Don’t think he doesn’t know that it was Yan Meng who knocked him out that day!
Although he also knew that asking a woman questions about her body was inappropriate.
But it’s not that serious!
In Liangzhou, the restrictions on women are actually not as severe as in the central areas. Many women go barefoot with their sleeves rolled up when they go out.
So much so that Bai Yi weakened these rules.
Looking back, I saw Huo Jianglin staring at the door of the Huo family with a very unhappy expression.
Haha, this ex-husband must know whether Mo Cuiyu has a mole on the soles of her feet, right?
Huo Jianglin felt Bai Yi's gaze and retracted his eyes.
You dog sheriff! Asking such a private question to a woman has bad intentions!
"My lord, there are no moles on the soles of her feet."
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