When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

"I am the imperial court official! How dare you hit me!"

After hearing this, Guan Hao didn't pause at all, and punched him hard again!

The man fell into the water with his punch, and was afraid of choking on the water, so he quickly got up again and used both hands in the water.Climbed several steps back, far away from Guan Hao.

Guan Hao chased up and kicked him again, striding back to the shore, Mu Yao gave way to Mu Ai who was behind him, and the two quickly checked whether Mu Ai was in any serious condition.

Mu Ai's eyes were red from crying, and he was still choking.Her collar seemed to be ripped open, and she was covering her chest with both hands; her hair was also messed up, and the hairpin was tightly held in her hand.

Guan Hao's eyes turned red with anger, and Mu Yao couldn't control it anymore. Who could bear to bear his own sister being bullied like this by a pig's head? !

Mu Yao also rushed into the river, regardless of whether he could provoke him or not, he raised his hand and beat him up.

Guan Hao didn't listen to the horrible crying of the person in the river, took off his coat, put it on Mu Ai, and helped her back to the slope.

Ye Qianqiu had already been pushed to the slope by Zhusong when Guan Hao rushed down to beat someone, and now he frowned looking at Mu Ai who was in a mess.

Guan Hao helped Mu Ai to Ye Qianqiu's side, and Ye Qianqiu held Mu Ai's little hand, which was used to eat candy in his sugar pocket before, but now it was unbearably cold.

He rubbed Mu Ai's hands, and Mu Ai finally couldn't bear it, and cried softly on Ye Qianqiu's lap.

Guan Hao couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply went downhill to join the beating team.

The guards naturally wouldn't do much to stop the master from venting his anger. They just stood far away, always paying attention to what happened nearby.

When the two stopped, Mu Ai didn't cry anymore, but lay silently on Ye Qianqiu's lap, his crying red eyes were wide open, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Qianqiu touched her head, feeling the gentle caress, and Mu Ai couldn't help the soreness in his eyes.

She just came here for convenience, but before she could find a good place, she was hugged by this man. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the fat pig's trotter-like hand, which was on her body It started raging... If Guan Hao and her brother hadn't arrived in time, she couldn't believe what would happen to her by this man!If you lose your chastity, you might as well die clean!

This old man has been beaten into a real pig's head, his face is bruised and purple. He was originally a fat face, but now he can't tell what he looked like.Still begging for mercy: "...I don't... dare... I beg you...beg..."

Guan Hao put his foot on his waist again, and he fell back into the water again.

Seeing Mu Yao take out my thoughts, Ye Qianqiu on the slope hurriedly said: "Mu Yao, calm down!"

Although Mu Yao couldn't stop the anger in his heart, he also knew that killing this person was not a good idea.He put away the short knife, feeling overwhelmed with anger, and put the knife across the man's fleshy neck: "Don't let me see you again!"

Guan Hao dragged Mu Yao away, and the two went ashore. Mu Ai threw himself into Mu Yao's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and kept calling "Brother" in a low voice.

Ye Qianqiu turned the wheel and turned around, Zhusong pushed the way he wanted to come.

Returning to the carriage, Guan Hao looked at Mu Ai, determined not to stay here any longer, and ordered to leave immediately.

Mu Ai got into the carriage in silence, Mu Yao didn't speak, Ye Qianqiu opened his hand to Mu Yao, Mu Yao consciously carried him up, and stayed in the carriage himself.

Guan Hao rode a horse and walked beside the carriage. He wanted to go in, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

He better not bother the siblings talking.

In the grove, a boy with an anxious expression ran out. He trotted all the way to the river, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" If you want to eat fish, you can also be called a small one, what is the matter with you going down by yourself!" He also went down the river, and dragged the beaten Mr. Wang up in the cold water, but this Mr. Wang is too fat, when he got to the shore, this boy was already sweating profusely.

Master Wang stretched out his fat pig-like hand and slapped the boy, knocking his head aside.The little servant yelled, didn't say anything, took out the cloth towel on his body without complaint, and handed it to Mr. Wang.

Wang Fu snatched the cloth towel, just after wiping it twice, he yelled "Ouch".

Seeing that he was on fire, the boy didn't dare to talk too much.

"It came out now, where did you die just now?!"

The boy shrank his neck, the group of people were so aggressive just now, who would get close to get beaten?

Wang Fu stood up with a ruthless face: "Let's set off immediately and go back to Beidu. Damn it, I must let this group of people have a taste of this!"

Time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and there are still a few days before arriving in Beidu.

The closer it is to the northern capital, the more prosperous the towns it passes through.

At noon that day, everyone arrived at a small town named Xiangshui, intending to take a rest and replenish supplies by the way.

Guan Hao led the horse and walked ahead, and immediately sat on Mu Ai. Mu Ai looked nervous, afraid of falling off.

"This horse is very docile, so don't be so afraid." Guan Hao turned to her and said, "With me here, what are you afraid of? Could Brother Guan Hao let you fall?"

Mu Ai forced a smile, and Guan Hao also saw that she was too nervous, so he stopped talking and waited for her to calm down.

The carriage and guards stayed outside the city. It was close to Beidu, so there would be no major incidents. Just the four of them and two guards entered the city. In order not to attract attention, the guards also changed into regular clothes.

Ye Qianqiu's complexion was a little ugly. After many days of bumps, his health was not good, and he didn't have much appetite these days.

Mu Yao saw that there was a seller of maltose in front of him, and the scent of heat floated in the warm air, which was very attractive.

"Want to eat?" Mu Yao lowered his head and asked Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu shrugged his nose and nodded obediently.

Mu Yao talked to Guan Hao, and pushed Ye Qianqiu to the maltose stand, while Mu Ai was taken by Guan Hao to buy rouge.

Ye Qianqiu took a small bag of maltose from the boss, it was still warm, so he quickly blew on it.

Mu Yao wanted to give money, but was rejected by the boss: "This young man is good-looking, so he won't take any money!"

... For the first time, Mu Yao knew that the saying that faces can be eaten was true.

Ye Qianqiu rolled his eyes with a smile, thanked the boss, and Mu Yao pushed him forward.

"Hero Mu, would you like a piece?" Ye Qianqiu looked up at him with a smile, with a small piece of malt candy in his mouth.

Mu Yao felt that the piece in Ye Qianqiu's mouth might taste better.

After realizing what he was thinking, Mu Yao sighed helplessly.

Can't think any more.

Seeing Ye Qianqiu took another piece and put it in his mouth, Mu Yao felt a little emotional.

When he was a teenager and found out for the first time that he had no reaction to the obvious affection for the girl from the Wang family next door, he was terrified.

It's not that there are people like this in the village, and he has also heard other people's discussions, calling the two young people who live together "Longyang" and "Duanxiu", some of which contain insulting words such as "disgusting".

He didn't dare to tell others about his mentality, but his father who came home occasionally found out that something was wrong.

When his father asked him, he stammered all this, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground.

After hearing what he said, his father didn't speak for a long time.

In the end, he just patted his head and told him that it's no big deal, a man should do things aboveboard, he and his mother don't care whether the person he likes is a girl or a kid, what they care about is whether Mu Yao is happy or not.

His father's words lit a lamp in his immature heart.

After spending so many days with Ye Qianqiu, he knew what was in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it clearly. The world is so big, not everyone can understand him like his father and mother.

He had no choice but to suppress this thought, in order not to hurt Ye Qianqiu, and also in order not to hurt himself.

However, I don't know if he is too sensitive, or if Ye Qianqiu is really teasing him on purpose, he really can't bear it.

Ye Qianqiu patted his hand backhand, Mu Yao looked at his slender and thin hands, and sighed: "Say."

Ye Qianqiu stuffed a piece of malt candy into his hand.

Mu Yao gripped the candy tightly.

"It seems to be snowing again." Ye Qianqiu looked up at the gray sky.

Mu Yao nodded, and thought that Ye Qianqiu couldn't see, so he said: "Indeed, I heard that there is a mother-in-law who sells sweet-scented osmanthus cakes at the entrance of the temple, do you want to go and see?"

Ye Qianqiu immediately replied: "Yes!"

Mu Yao smiled, and Ye Qianqiu just looked up and saw his smile, the two looked at each other, and they were stunned.

Ye Qianqiu's neck felt a little sore, so he turned back first.

Mu Yao coughed in embarrassment, and pushed him to continue walking.

The so-called temple was still a little far from the street, and it started snowing before we went far.

The white snowflakes fell one by one, and it gradually seemed to be bigger.

A snowflake fell on Ye Qianqiu's neck, and he shivered from the cold: "Hurry up, find a place to hide! I'm going to die of cold!"

Mu Yao hurriedly pushed him to speed up, and after a while, he saw a temple. This temple looked old and somewhat dilapidated, but no matter what, it could avoid the heavy snow.

The two entered the temple and looked inside.

The Buddha seat in this temple should have enshrined some gods, but at this time there were no Buddha statues on it, it was empty, and there were still a few red candles lit on the surrounding candlesticks.

When they entered the city, the sun was still in the sky, so Ye Qianqiu didn't wear winter clothes, only a slightly thick coat.At this time, it was cold and shivering.

"Make you disobedient." Mu Yao asked him to wear winter clothes before, but he didn't wear them, so he had to take off his own winter clothes and give them to him.

Mu Yao was still wearing a coat to keep out the cold, so it didn't matter if he took it off.

He put clothes on Ye Qianqiu, and went to the temple gate to have a look.

It is estimated that someone really sold osmanthus cake here, maybe they missed it.

From a distance, it could be seen that most of the crowd on the street had dispersed, and the rest packed up and left immediately.

Mu Yao returned to Ye Qianqiu's side, Ye Qianqiu took another piece of candy and chewed it in his mouth, and finished eating it in a few bites.

Mu Yao held his hands and rubbed them vigorously together.

Ye Qianqiu laughed twice: "It's so itchy."

"Of course it's itchy when it's cold." Mu Yao lowered his head and rubbed him to warm him up, then stuffed his hands into the sleeves of his winter coat.

At this time, a person came in from the temple. Seeing Mu Yao turning his head to look at him, he was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised viciously: "Yo, who am I supposed to be, a god and official! So it's you!"

Mu Yao stood up and protected Ye Qianqiu behind him, his eyes suddenly turned cold.