Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

Leaving the teahouse, Tsing Yi walked angrily all the way to the inn by himself. He absolutely will not forgive Jun Mohan today, it is all because of him that he was pointed at by the people in the teahouse.

Tsing Yi, who was walking in front, only cared about being angry, and completely forgot that he didn't know where the inn they were staying at. He didn't realize until he was blocked by a group of people gathered together.

Looking back, he found that Jun Mohan was standing behind him with a smile, so he relaxed his somewhat stiff body with peace of mind.

"Are you tired? Let's go back to the inn!" Jun Mohan stepped forward and whispered.

Tsing Yi nodded, not knowing whether he should continue to get angry or let Jun Mohan off this time.

"Let you steal! Let you steal! I won't give it to you even if I feed the dog!"

"Hey~ she looks pretty good, why do you just steal things?"

......

Tsing Yi is not a good person, and neither is Jun Mohan.The two originally wanted to bypass the crowd and leave directly, but Tsing Yi was stopped by the painful cries from the crowd.

So familiar!

Tsing Yi stopped and looked into the crowd. Jun Mohan, who was standing behind him, also shivered when he heard the thief's cry of pain.

"Dare to eat! I'll let you eat! Let you eat!..."

Pushing to the front of the crowd, the first thing Tsing Yi saw was a peddler selling sesame seed cakes cursingly stepping on the sesame seed cakes on the ground, while the unkempt man on the ground was not afraid of being stepped on his hand by the other party, desperately trying to get the peddler from the peddler. He picked out the sesame seed cake residue under his feet and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Stop! Didn't he just eat you a sesame seed cake? Killing people is nothing more than nodding your head, so you don't have to do that to him!" Tsing Yi said and went to pull the peddler.

Seeing Tsing Yi's soft and weak appearance, the peddler didn't pay attention to Tsing Yi at all, and was about to push Tsing Yi with his hand.

Unfortunately, Jun Mohan, who had been waiting behind Tsing Yi, pulled Tsing Yi away a second before the peddler touched Tsing Yi, and slapped the peddler in the face with his backhand.

"He's not something you can touch!" Jun Mo smiled softly.

But the people around didn't feel any warmth at all. Even though the sun was shining brightly, they felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

The peddler was also famous for his fiery temper on this street, and when Jun Mohan slapped him on the face, he immediately rushed towards Jun Mohan waving his fists angrily.

Jun Mohan stood still, but when the peddler rushed over, he raised his slender thigh, and with his seemingly weak movement, he kicked the peddler flying.

It's also fortunate that Jun Mohan didn't use his internal force at all, otherwise the peddler would have been heartbroken and on his way.

"Yasui?!...You are Yasui?!!"

Tsing Yi's unbelievable exclamation sounded from behind Jun Mohan, and Jun Mohan sighed softly, what should come will come anyway, sent someone to look for him for so long but there was no news, but now I met him on this street, this is Fate.

The person lying on the ground still picking up the broken cakes heard Tsing Yi's exclamation, the movement of his hands stopped, and he mechanically looked up at Tsing Yi next to him.

Under the disheveled hair is a pair of eyes with complicated emotions, full of surprise, panic, and a little bit of embarrassment.

Tsing Yi and An Jing, who never expected that the two would meet in this way after the farewell of the Xinghuayuan troupe, were all stunned there until Jun Mohan moved to stand behind Tsing Yi.

Only then did Yasui come back to his senses, he grabbed the leftover cakes on the ground and rushed towards the crowd in embarrassment.

The onlookers backed away immediately, for fear that Yasui was a lunatic and hurt himself.Without any obstruction, Yasui ran out from the path that the crowd got out of the way.

Tsing Yi also came to his senses, got up and chased An Jing who was outside the crowd.

He had too many doubts, why Yasui appeared here, and why he was in such a mess.

As soon as he took a step, Tsing Yi's waist tightened, and his whole body fell into Jun Mohan's arms, followed by a whirlwind.

He was carried by Jun Mohan and jumped out from the people's heads, and landed firmly in front of Anjing, blocking his way.

"An Jing, why did you run? How did you become like this?" Tsing Yi approached An Jing slowly.

Yasui who was standing opposite Tsing Yi showed pain on his face, the only thing he didn't want Tsing Yi to see himself like this, but Tsing Yi bumped into him.How could this not hurt him.

"You...you got the wrong person!"

After finishing speaking, An Jing turned around and prepared to leave, Tsing Yi froze in place and did not move, but Jun Mohan who was standing behind him sighed and blocked An Jing's way again.

"You don't want to see me that much? Or are you still resentful..."

"It should be me who said this! If you are really kind, let me go! Do you have to let me tell you that I am Yasui in such a mess? Then you come to pity me?"

Before Tsing Yi could finish speaking, Yasui threw the biscuit in his hand to the ground, and roared hysterically at Tsing Yi, looking like he was going crazy, without any trace of the arrogance of the overlord on the stage.

Yasui's roar fixed Tsing Yi in place, looking at Yasui who was dressed in rags and disheveled, Tsing Yi didn't know what to say.

"Mr. An, Tsing Yi is injured, it's not suitable to stay outside for a long time, why don't we go back to the inn and talk about it?"

There was an order in Jun Mohan's voice that could not be disobeyed, and his gaze was full of provocation as when he first saw An Jing, but this kind of provocation was what An Jing couldn't stand the most.

Jun Mohan's words undoubtedly made An Jing notice the bandages on Tsing Yi's forehead and hands, his eyes tightened, and his dirty hands grabbed Jun Mohan's snow-white collar.

"Why did he get hurt! Aren't you very powerful, why didn't you protect him well!" Anjing's eyes full of embarrassment ignited raging anger.

Jun Mohan looked down at his collar, stared into An Jing's eyes and said coldly: "Let go!"

Not protecting Tsing Yi well, causing Tsing Yi to be injured and humiliated has always been a pain in his throat, and being exposed to the sore spot by An Jing so nakedly, Jun Mohan did not slap An Jing away with his palm, which is already to the extreme.

"Can't we sit down and have a good talk? If you like to be treated like a monkey show, stay here!" Tsing Yi was a little annoyed and at a loss.

It was completely unexpected for him to meet Yasui here, and it seemed that something happened to Anjing, but now the two of them looked at each other like fighting cocks and threw him aside.

The three big men shouted at each other on the street, and the crowd of onlookers was not limited to the ordinary people just now, the number of people had increased several times, and there was a tendency to continue to increase.

I'm afraid that if they don't leave, the onlookers will buy, sit, drink tea and watch a play here.

Maybe he saw that Tsing Yi was thin and easy to bully. When Tsing Yi walked to the edge of the crowd, no one moved away, but huddled together and looked at him curiously.

Jun Mohan was afraid that Tsing Yi's hand would be squeezed by others in a panic, so he flicked An Jing's wrist holding his collar away with his fingers, and immediately stood behind Tsing Yi after An Jing let go of his hand involuntarily.

The onlookers were immediately shocked by the ice in Jun Mohan's eyes, and involuntarily dispersed.

"Yasui, if... you still treat Tsing Yi as a friend, then follow us!"

Tsing Yi looked back at An Jing who was still standing there, and walked out of the crowd under Jun Mohan's protection.