The big man in Honghuang relies on me to support him!

The news that Gu Wenbin specially handed over was made public at the end of October.Le Qingchen in the Dream Inn calculated the funds earned from the Hanfu Exhibition, and decided to give it a go.

"Don't be afraid, I have everything to do with me." Ever since Le Qingchen was discharged from the hospital, Mozun, who had always been quiet and cold-faced, changed his previous appearance, just like now, promising with affection.

Le Qingchen blushed slightly: "You still rely on me to support you."

The demon king said with a stick: "Then you will support me for the rest of my life."

Susu, who was watching the exchange between the two, silently gave Mo Zun a thumbs up, and the love words were really one after another.

In the front yard of the inn, all kinds of Hanfu are hung on the hangers lined up in a row.After more than a month of training/teaching, the weaver girl has changed from the crying appearance when she first came, wearing a light yellow improved cheongsam, looking gentle and virtuous.

"Hey, aren't you a Hanfu exhibition? Why do you, a shop assistant, wear an improved cheongsam?" Tourists questioned when they passed Zhinu.

"The cheongsam evolved from Qing Dynasty clothing, and it has also left a strong mark in history. The original intention of the design of the improved cheongsam on me is the beauty of the Republic of China, is it beautiful?" Zhinu first briefly described the cheongsam, and then found another way to only ask about the body Are the clothes beautiful?

"Pretty and exquisite." The tourist is also a girl in her youth. The goose-yellow cheongsam that reaches to her ankles has a unique flavor on the Weaver Girl, and no one can say that she is not beautiful against her will.

"Yeah? Are you the designer of these costumes?" a tourist passing by asked in disbelief.

Zhinu nodded and smiled: "I'm doing nothing when I have nothing to do."

As soon as Zhinu admitted, the tourists on the side couldn't help taking out their mobile phones and taking pictures.Fortunately, the Weaver Girl has been used to being photographed by the Cowherd, and even found the right light so that tourists can take pictures more clearly.

Le Qingchen and Mozun, who watched the whole process, quietly bit their ears.

Le Qingchen: "This Weaver Girl has a completely different personality, how long have you been teaching?"

Mozun: "All day?"

Le Qingchen: "So short?"

Mozun: "Fight poison with poison. I asked the two of them to watch the Qiong Yao drama for a day, and then write down their impressions."

Le Qingchen: "So simple?"

Mozun chuckled lightly, with a face full of power because of me!

When Mozun was implying that he was smart and capable, there was some commotion at the gate of the inn.A man wearing sunglasses and a mask wanted to forcefully barge in.

"Le Qingchen, let him come out."

Shennong, as today's welcome brother, has been standing at the gate to check the invitation letters of incoming tourists.The reason why this heavily armed man was stopped was because the other party did not have an invitation letter.

"Please show me your invitation letter."

No joy or anger could be seen on the man's tightly covered face, and he was about to rush in.

"Without an invitation letter, you can't enter." Shennong blocked him from left to right, but refused to let him in.

"Nong She, what's the matter?" Le Qingchen, who noticed the abnormality at the gate, rushed to deal with it, fearing that it would affect the interest of the tourists in the courtyard.

"Le Qingchen..." The man in full armor with only his forehead exposed stared viciously at Le Qingchen who ran over.

"You... look familiar. Who is it?" Le Qingchen said cautiously, and stepped forward unconsciously.

"Be careful!" Mozun jumped up and stretched out his arms to block Le Qingchen.

A slender watermelon knife sliced ​​across Mozun's arm.

Shennong was stunned for a moment, then flew up and kicked up.The man's sunglasses were kicked off, revealing a pair of familiar eyes.It was Qiu Qing who everyone on the Internet shouted for.

"Ah! Hurt!"

"Call the police..."

"Hey, isn't that Qiu Qing? That actor Qiu Qing."

The tourists in the courtyard were frightened by the bloody side in front of them, and after a moment of silence, they boldly stepped forward to check.This look was really frightening.

Mozun stood aside with a cold face covering his bloody arm, Le Qingchen was anxiously trying to find a way to stop Mozun from bleeding.The assailant was controlled by Shennong and tied aside.

Xiaobai, who had been acting as a mascot among the tourists, leaped out of a parabola in mid-air, and landed viciously on the assailant's body. His sharp claws grabbed the mask on his face, and along the way, made three deep gashes.

"Ah... my face. Beast! Beast..." Qiu Qing was rolling, blood on his face mixed with dust, in an indescribable embarrassment.

When the police arrived, the scene of the scene had already been completely posted on the Internet by the tourists.Because it involved the important event of the [-]th-line unspoken rule actor not long ago, it has set off a wave of forwarding in just a few moments.

Mozun cooperated and went to the hospital to have his injuries checked, and Qiu Qing, who hurt others, was also handcuffed and put into an ambulance.

Before dinner time, the No. 1 hot search on Weibo was #秋清伤人#.

Netizens who were not at the scene clicked on the trending search suspiciously, and then scolded their mothers.

"Qiu Qing, don't you have a brain problem?"

"Hitting someone with a knife, did he think he was filming?"

"I think Le Qingchen is really pitiful. First he was forced to withdraw from the circle, then he was forced to suspend his ancestral business, and now he was hurt by a knife."

"Those two little brothers reacted very quickly, handsome and handsome..."

"I agree with those upstairs, as well as that little white dog who is loyally protecting the Lord."

"Qiu Qing is going to be so cold now? Please don't come out to be a demon again."

"Bronze ball, keep it locked up for a few more years to eliminate harm for the people."

The comments under the trending search did not need to be controlled, and all fell to Le Qingchen's side.After all, the previous turmoil had already wiped out Qiu Qing's old cadre persona, but on the contrary, Le Qingchen's image of a bitter lord was deeply ingrained.

In the hospital, Le Qingchen waited in the ward with an anxious look on his face, accompanying Mozun to treat the wound.Next door was the ward where the arrested Qiu Qing was being treated, and vicious curses and cries of pain came to my ears.

"Ah... beast, that little beast from last time."

"My face, ruined... ruined."

"Le Qingchen, you son of a bitch, don't be ashamed of yourself."

"Why refuse me? You just found a bad guy yourself."

"Wait... you wait for me..."

Le Qingchen clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn't for the police guarding the door next door, he wouldn't have been able to resist stepping forward to beat him up again.

"Qingqing, don't hurt yourself." Mo Zun held Le Qingchen's clenched fist with his uninjured left and right sides, comforting him.

Le Qingchen's eyes were full of guilt: "It should have been scratched on me, why did you block it? What if there is such a cut and a scar?"

Mozun leaned close to Le Qingchen's ear and said, "I promise not to leave any scars, and I won't give you any reason to dislike me."

Le Qingchen froze for a moment, blushed and pushed Mozun's big head away, "I'm worried to death every time I go right."

Mozun rubbed against the top of Le Qingchen's head and did not let go: "Qingqing, I am determined not to let anyone hurt you. Because I like you! Protecting you is justified."

Le Qingchen didn't dare to move, and lowered his head like an ostrich.Mozun didn't know what enough was enough, so he placed his chin on the back of Le Qingchen's neck, and let out a scorching breath.

"Ah! Excuse me, I will come to see you later?" Susu said jokingly when she opened the door and saw this scene.

Le Qingchen raised his head hastily, but forgot that Mozun's chin was still resting on his body.

With a bang, there was a loud noise.

"Haha...haha...hahaha..." Susu couldn't stop laughing while holding the fruit basket.

That night, Ping An Xishui's official Weibo posted a press release.He affirmed Qiu Qing's crime of wounding people with a knife, but only a little bit of Qiu Qing's face scratched by Xiao Bai.

You can't lock up pets just because of their owners, right?

After receiving the official answer, the melon eaters on the Internet immediately started a new round of group ridicule.Qiu Qing's image was so bad that it could not be saved at all.

On the contrary, Xiaobai's behavior of loyally protecting the lord was praised by some people who eat melons.The most obvious manifestation is that the tourists who came to the Hanfu Exhibition in Mengli Inn, many of them brought meat skewers, toys and so on, and gave them to Xiaobai by name.

Three days later, Qiu Qing's crime has been settled, and Mozun can be discharged from the hospital with peace of mind.

"Mozun, will you be in a hurry to leave the hospital today? Observe for another two days?" Le Qingchen said while tidying up the sundries in the ward.

With a smile on his face, Mozun approached Le Qingchen's ear again, "Qingqing, don't forget my identity. If it wasn't for the purpose of convicting Qiu Qing, this wound would have lost even the scar."

Le Qing's ears were flushed red: "The public, don't... don't touch your hands."

The Mozun replied with satisfaction: "Then we close the door at night and then do something else."

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