Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 251 The Upright Young Man Qingzhu 12
Wu Xiuzhu and Jingmei are fighting wits and courage every day.

And never tire of it.

Anyway, does Wen Chun understand the thoughts of these two people very well?

And Wu Xiuzhu has no plan to leave.

On the contrary, the beautiful scenery seemed to adapt to Wu Xiuzhu's existence.

Meijing even talks to Wu Xiuzhu sometimes.

It was as if he recognized the other party.

"You follow us every day, won't you delay your affairs?" Wen Chun asked casually as he walked on the street this day.

"That's right, if you have something to do, go ahead and get busy. Don't keep following." Mei Mei didn't miss any place that could make Wu Xiuzhu out of the game.

Wu Xiuzhu walked silently, but his mind couldn't help following Wen Chun's words, and began to recall.

He has something to do this time.

It was his father who asked him to deliver letters to his father's friends.

But my father said that it is not in a hurry, it depends on his mood.

Originally, he had nothing to do, so he went, but now that he has something to do, there is no rush to send a letter.

So Wu Xiuzhu opened his lips and said lightly: "No problem."

After thinking about it, I felt that saying this didn't seem like an explanation, so I added another sentence.

"It's not urgent, it's good to follow you."

Jingjing rolled her eyes without caring about her image.

Wen Chun smiled and continued walking forward.

She walked very casually, and in Meimei's eyes, she was aimless.

But in fact, Wen Chun's journey was purposeful, and she almost followed the branches of the Holy Light Cult one after another.

There are three people in a party, with Wen Chun in front.

Wide-sleeved gown with a middle waist.

Dressed in red, she was very sparkling.

The face is beautiful and flamboyant, and the posture is attentive, but it also has a bit of indifference in the world.

Behind him are two men, both of whom are like dragons and phoenixes.

One is all in black, and the other is light ink green bamboo.

Among the two, the black green bamboo is the most outstanding.

The face is like a bright moon, and the glass pupils have a sense of coolness and nobility.

Since it is an iceberg and snow field, the only snow lotus is unattainable.

And the man in the black robe always had a smile on his face.

A little cinnabar on the forehead made the whole face vivid and beautiful.

Dressed in black, but somehow innocent.

The three of them walked on the road of the market, and they were all such outstanding people, so they naturally attracted everyone's attention.

There were even some bold girls who threw fragrant handkerchiefs and velvet flowers on their temples towards the three of them.

No matter how bold women are, they are like this, but these women also have a degree of boldness.

Basically, as soon as I threw this thing away, I ran away shyly.

The most daring one just held steady for a second under Wen Chun's gaze, and then fled away blushing.

On the contrary, it made Wen Chun laugh non-stop...

Meijing glanced at the leader who was walking unhurriedly in front of him, and then glanced at Wu Xiuzhu beside him.

Seeing the man next to him staring at the leader, Jingmei couldn't help but chuckled secretly, then raised her arm and poked Wu Xiuzhu with her elbow.

Wu Xiuzhu was taken aback for a moment, then looked away at Wen Chun, and turned to look at Meimei suspiciously.

Wen Chun, who was leisurely picking out the gadgets sold by the stall next to him, raised his chin and nodded, whispering, "Do you like my son..."

Wu Xiuzhu was taken aback for a moment, then blushed and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no! I don't! No!"

Seeing Wu Xiuzhu's reaction was so strong, Meimei was startled for a moment, and rolled her eyes: "If you don't like it, then you don't like it, do you need such a big reaction..."

Mei Mei hadn't thought that the other party didn't like the leader. Originally, he thought he liked the other party's performance...

No wonder the other party's face is so red now, he must be angry...

Oops, he forgot, the leader is still a "man" now!

"My son is so nice, you don't even like it," Jingmei looked at Wu Xiuzhu suspiciously, "Are you blind?"

Wu Xiuzhu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer, so he had to turn his head to the other side instead of communicating with Meijing.

Even so, he was still able to listen to the murmurs of the beautiful scenery in his ears.

"I like..." Wu Xiuzhu opened her lips slightly...

Young Master Qingzhu, who has always been unattainable and always repulsed by others, seems to be contaminated with some human breath at this time.

Just when Wu Xiuzhu couldn't figure out why.

Suddenly there was a noise from ahead.

"My slave... my slave..."

"Little lady, follow me~"

There was quite a lot of noise, but all three of them had excellent martial arts and deep internal energy, so it was not difficult to distinguish the voice they wanted to hear from the noise.

Wu Xiuzhu frowned slightly, with a trace of boredom on his face...

He had seen a lot of this kind of drama in the past year.

On the contrary, Wen Chun raised the corners of his mouth, took the lifelike and naive little dog carved in his hand, threw a few copper coins, and squeezed towards the noisy place.

"My lord!" Meijing looked at it, called out and followed closely behind.

Only Wu Xiuzhu was left where he was.

"..." Wu Xiuzhu sighed slightly, but he also walked towards the noisy place.

Wen Chun, who squeezed in, looked at the scene in front of him with great interest.

Yo, yo, this is still a drama about selling one's body and burying one's father.

Kneeling on the ground was a woman in plain clothes, with a small white flower pinned to her jet-black hair, and her little face, which was about to cry, had a rather pitiful look.

There was this piece of paper in front of the little white flower, on which were written the words "Sold one's body to bury one's father".

This handwriting is also that kind of delicate handwriting, but it really looks like a person.

Everyone around is pointing.

Just now when Wen Chun squeezed in, this group of people also glared, but after seeing Wen Chun and the beautiful scenery, they put away their reluctance.

Being good-looking always comes with some privilege.

Of course, the protagonist of this show is not just that woman.

Now that there is this woman, there must be a young girl who can start this drama.

This flower is big or small, it is really a flower...

Wen Chun clicked his lips and reached out to touch his chin.

The young master was wearing a floral robe, and there was a huge red flower pinned to his ear.

Not to mention, just from the flowers alone, this young master and this woman are quite a match.

One big red flower and one small white flower, they match well.

"Hey, I'm talking about you, little lady." The pretty young man said with a crooked eye and a crooked mouth, "Didn't you sell your body to bury your father? I have earned enough silver."

The woman just sobbed and didn't answer.

On the contrary, there are many righteous people in the crowd.

"They don't want to sell you."

"That is to say, who doesn't know that you are a..."

"Shut up, young master." The young master roared angrily, looking around, the dog legs beside him were shaking their arms, showing off their might.

Suddenly the surroundings became quiet.

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