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Chapter 115: A Mess 2


In the lobby, the real injured and the fake injured little guy took care of each other, and they cleaned up faster than Mo Qi, and the guy had already rushed to get all the ointment from the bone-setting doctor's shop, Ji Shuying was sitting directly opposite the young master Saturday, and was doing it himself, pasting the black ointment on the young master Saturday's face.

Mrs.

Qian saw Mo Qi at a glance, Mo Qi was stunned by Lu Yan, who was sitting opposite, and added a black ointment with thick lips, and when she heard the movement, her black eyes turned to look at Mrs.

Qian, Mrs.

Qian stumbled under her feet, and she felt a little crying and laughing, it was so round that it was really embarrassing.

The young master also turned his head on Saturday to look at it, his face was pitch black by Ji Shuying, all black, not very big on his inky black face, only two white eyes were bright and eye-catching.

Su Zilan is better, his face is fine, but he was bitten by Mo Qi on his neck, and he was punched a few times, revealing half of his shoulders at this time, and the shopkeeper Liu was bending over, carefully smearing badger oil layer by layer on Mo Qi's tooth marks, and the half of his shoulder was bright and shiny.

The eldest princess of Fu'an was the last to step into the lobby, and when she saw the three people looking at the door in a daze, she couldn't help it, she laughed out loud, laughed, and hurriedly coughed hard to cover up.

Old Madam Bai's face tightened, first squinted at the eldest princess of Fu'an, and then squinted at her grandson Ji Shuying, who had a serious face, and Young Master Saturday, who was pasted into a big round black charcoal by Ji Shuying.

Mrs.

Yuan couldn't say any expression on her face, or she had any expression, looking at the two big round black circles on Mo Qi's face, and then looking at her son Lu Yan, who was still wiping around, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Mrs.

Mo rushed at Su Zilan, "What's the matter, this is a knife wound" Mrs.

Mo's voice trembled.

"No" Su Zilan's wrong teeth slanted at Mo Qi, "He bit it" "It's all red clothes" Mo Qi replied without confidence, and subconsciously shrunk his neck, Su Zilan's neck injury was all caused by him, and he thought he had beaten the bandit.

"You're fighting yourselves," Madame Mo reacted very quickly and screamed.

"No, no, no," three or four voices denied together.

"Madame, sit down first."

Ji Shuying got up and let Mrs.

Mo, and Lu Yan also stood up and let everyone inside.

Mrs.

Qian's heart was beating anxiously all the way, standing at the door and gasping for a few breaths, she rushed to Mo Qi in a few steps, stretched out her hand and touched Mo Qi's neck, seeing that he was fine everywhere except for his face, his eyes were bright and aggrieved, and he didn't seem to have any major injuries, so he let go of his breath and sat down on the chair with a weak leg.

Mrs.

Mo looked angry, glared at her son with badger oil on her shoulders and a face full of grievances, and glared at Mo Qi again, "It's not you who fight by yourself, what else can you tell me clearly?"

Mo Qi was even more aggrieved by his aunt's call, looked at Mrs.

Qian with tears in her eyes, and called her wife aggrieved, and was about to pounce on Mrs.

Qian.

"Hey, on your face" Lu Yan held the ointment jar in one hand, and hurriedly went to pull Mo Qi, he finally pasted the ointment for him, which was going to fall into the arms of Mrs.

Qian, not to mention Mrs.

Qian's clothes, Mo Qi's face was not wiped in vain for a long time But Mo Qi's grievance is too heavy, too big, too great, and the strength to pounce on Mrs.

Qian is definitely more than when he fought with Ning Yuan, where can Lu Yan hold it and be dragged by him, Mo Qi threw himself into Mrs.

Qian's arms, his steps were unsteady, and the person smashed on Mo Qi, and the ointment jar in his hand was firmly buckled in the arms of Mrs.

Bai, who was standing behind Mrs.

Qian and was about to sit down.

"Why are you so rough old lady, are you okay" Lu Yan's mother, Mrs.

Yuan, angrily slapped her son on the head first, pulled Lu Yan away from Mo Qi's body, and then hurriedly went to help Old Madam Bai wipe the ointment on her body.

"I'm fine."

Old Madam Bai is really fine, "How about you go to the Zhou family's Xiaoliu, look at that face with ointment." ” Mrs.

Yuan agreed, and hurriedly went to see Young Master Saturday.

Ji Shuying had already said a few words, and said that Ning Yuan was making trouble and fighting, and that he was beating a full house by himself, but he didn't mention that Ning Yuan was Ning Yuan.

A few little guys with heads and faces cowered and stepped forward, adding fuel and vinegar, saying how rampant and domineering the other party was.

The more Mrs.

Qian listened, the calmer she became, the more she listened, the less anger on her face became, and when she heard it in the end, she was calm.

"See, go to the capital," Mrs.

Qian asked, looking at a young man.

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"Yes, it can't be wrong, the bandit also shouted: go, enter the city" The little guy replied with his hand down, "and said what if you enter the capital." ” "Northern accent" Old Madam Qian looked at Lu Yan.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard it was."

Lu Yan looked at Shopkeeper Liu, and Shopkeeper Liu hurriedly nodded, "Authentic northern accent, you can't be wrong." ” "Thank you."

Mrs.

Qian bowed slightly at Shopkeeper Liu, and Shopkeeper Liu knelt down with a plop, "The old lady said this, I really dare not take it, the Seventh Young Master is in a small shop" "There is also a wife, it is your owner" Su Zilan was the most sober, Shopkeeper Liu glanced at Lu Yan, and replied with his hand: "It is the wife of the prince of Suining Bofu, Mrs.

Zhang, and the mother of the Li family, the Li family and our proprietor's family are world friends." ” "The younger generation knows about this."

Lu Yan hurriedly stepped forward, got closer to Mrs.

Qian, and introduced in a low voice: "It's the wife and daughter of the Li family who live in the Wisteria Villa outside Ningshou Nunnery, as well as Mrs.

Zhang's son Li Xin, it also happens that before the festival, the younger generation and Brother Ji were watching the scenery outside the temple, and they met Li Xin, begged for a cup of tea, and reported to the old lady, which was ordered by Mrs.

Zhang, Brother Ji and I, and Li Xin also sent someone to call, and I heard Li Xin say that his sister Mrs.

Li was seriously ill, and she was going to the temple to listen to the scriptures and pray for blessings, but she didn't expect to be unable to stand the fireworks in the temple, so she came down first, Saying that he was frightened, Li Xin accompanied his mother's sister back first. ” "Hmm."

Old Madam Qian didn't mention a word about Suiningbo Mansion when she heard Lu Yan's words, and knew that there must be a reason, so she didn't ask much, "Shopkeeper Liu, please get up and the children are messing around, even you are frightened, this fishing net, spread well, take a hundred taels of silver." ” Mrs.

Qian motioned to Lu Yan to help Shopkeeper Liu up, and asked someone to take a hundred taels of silver, and motioned to Shopkeeper Liu, "These silvers, firstly, are to compensate you for the damaged things in this store, and secondly, to suppress everyone's shock." ” "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be" Shopkeeper Liu bowed again and again, did not push, took the silver, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"It's a little thing, it's disturbing the eldest princess."

Old Madam Qian stood up and first owed a gift to the eldest princess of Fu'an

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