I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

The proprietress dared to open an entertainment place in the capital, of course she had a background.

No one dared to talk to her like that for many years, and she couldn't help sneering, "Then don't blame me for being rude."

He turned his head and ordered to the turtles who were waiting for dispatch, "Catch Xiao Qi and throw him to the woodshed!"

Hearing the word "chaifang", Li Yu tsk tsk in his heart, it seems that he must leave today, if he doesn't leave, he will have to go to the chaifang to be whipped.

He grabbed the man's sleeve, tiptoed to his ear, "They like to play dirty."

Staying in the museum for the past few days, apart from passive labor, Li Yu saw a lot of secrets.

The tortoises in the gym will train every day, and hide a blade-thin knife in their boots and waists. They will rush up during the fight, and then show their weapons when they are not prepared.

Zhuang Wei acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and with his downcast eyes focused on rearranging the inner garment for the young man, he patted his waist with his big hand.

"Go in and get dressed."

Li Yu was holding on to the front of his clothes with both hands. At this time, whoever still has time to put on clothes, and working together to fight is the real thing.

Just as he was about to speak, the man grabbed his shoulders, and then felt a thrust, and he staggered back into the room uncontrollably.

With a bang, the door was closed before his eyes.

Li Yu understood what Zhuang Wei wanted to do when he came over, grabbed the stool and rushed to the door, pulled the door hard, a tortoise fell in, and lay on his back on the ground, unconscious.

1551 ran in wagging its short tail, barking twice.

Li Yu rubbed its head with his hand, "I'm fine."

He grabbed hold of the stool legs, and only stretched out his head to look. It was terrible, the people under the proprietress' hands were screaming from the beating, and there was no room for retaliation.

Feeling at ease, Li Yu dragged the person lying at his feet out, closed the door, and picked out a more handsome set of clothes for himself to change into.

Opening the door again, Zhuang Wei was already standing at the door, holding a sword flower in his hand, and the sharp sword was sheathed.

Seeing the young man in a white robe, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Let's go?"

Li Yu, "Let's go, but you have to get back the deed of sale first."

These days, if you leave without destroying the deed of prostitution, the proprietress can report to the officials and arrest you.

He didn't want to hide around.

Li Yu pulled the man's sleeve and walked out with the hem of the robe, "I asked 1551 to check it before, and it knows where it is."

After speaking, he blew a whistle.

The little white dog who was hiding in the corner watching the play jumped out and let out a coquettish howl.

Li Yu pointed forward, "Take me to find the contract of sale."

1551's short legs walked quickly, leading the two masters around the corridor and turning a corner, then went downstairs, all the way to the cellar.

Li Yu was surprised, he didn't expect the proprietress to hide things so deeply.

There is also a secret compartment in the cellar, under a wine jar.

Pry off the upper wooden board, and there is a hollow groove below, which contains a wooden box, which contains the deeds of prostitution of various servants and servants.

Li Yu found the one that belonged to the original owner, shook the fragile paper, and found that the "five years of prostitution" on it had been secretly blacked out by the proprietress.

In other words, this deed of sale has no time limit, and when to release the person depends entirely on the words of the proprietress, and high-ranking officials are useless.

Since the original owner had problems with this one, what about the others?

Li Yu began to check other things, and found that the deed of sale in his hand was either originally signed without a clear time limit, or it was like the original owner's, which was artificially modified later.

The fire in my heart came up, I stuffed all the deeds of selling myself back into the box, and rushed to the first floor angrily.

The hall on the first floor, which had been tidied up not long ago, now had tables and chairs crumbling, and the tortoises were lying on the ground and howling.

In contrast, the proprietress is not much better.

She was trembling with fear from Zhuang Wei's sword, and she was crouching under a table.

Seeing two pairs of black boots appear in front of her eyes, she trembled even more, and her head hit the bottom of the table with a loud bang.

Li Yu deliberately hooked his feet out of the stool and sat down, put his fingers on his knees, and beat rhythmically, while holding the box with his other hand, he passed by the proprietress like a cat.

Seeing their own things in other people's hands, the eyes of the people hiding under the table were straightened.

Excited, she reached out to grab it.

The box passed her fingertips and disappeared, followed by a hand grabbing her arm, dragging her out with great force.

Li Yu propped up his chin with one hand, and held his contract of prostitution between his fingers, "Mother Zhang, why do I remember that my contract of prostitution was not like this at the beginning."

The proprietress was sweating coldly on her forehead, "I, I..."

Zhuang Wei put his fingertips on the hilt of the sword.

The proprietress hurriedly said, "I was obsessed with ghosts at the time, and I was deceived by money. Now you tear up the contract of sale, money..."

She gritted her teeth in pain, and said, "I don't want the money either."

In front of her, Li Yu tore the contract of sale into pieces on the spot, then reached out and took a money bag from Zhuang Wei's waist, took out ten taels of silver and put it on the table.

"That's all the money you gave me when you took me in. Do you think it's enough? If it's not enough, I'll make it up for you?"

Compared with ten thousand taels, one sky and one earth.

But the proprietress seemed to have picked up a treasure, holding the silver in both hands, she kept nodding, "Enough, enough."

Li Yuzai carefully put the money bag back on the man's waist, but his hands were a little clumsy, so he couldn't fasten it well.

Seeing his fingers fumbling around his belt, Zhuang Wei's mouth was parched, he clasped those hands with one hand, and pushed them back together with the money bag.

Li Yu didn't know why.

The man leaned over and put his lips behind the young man's ear, "It's not suitable in broad daylight."

Li Yu glanced at the man's waist, which was tightly tied by the belt, and withdrew his hand resentfully, stuffing the money bag into his sleeve.

The proprietress who had been quietly observing the two of them was a little surprised. The two people in front of them didn't look like they had just met each other, but they looked like an old couple who had been together for several years, or even decades.

"My problem is solved, what about these?"

The doubt was interrupted by the young man's voice, and the landlady's eyes followed Li Yu's hand, and landed on the bundle of prostitution deeds that had been placed on the table at some time, her expression changed suddenly.

Before Zhuang Wei fought with others, there was a lot of noise.

Wearing fairy clothes on weekdays, the wandering young men all hid, and came out cautiously until the fighting sound ended, standing on the guardrail outside their respective rooms on the second floor to observe the external situation.

One of the sharp-eyed ones yelled, "My deed of sale!"

He quickly ran down from above, snatched the fragile paper from Li Yu's hand, looked more and more angrily, turned his head and glared at the proprietress, "Why did you cross the deadline?!"

In fact, everyone knows, why else, money chant.

The proprietress glanced at the man with a cold face standing behind Li Yu holding a sword, and said honestly, "Eleventh, mom is just greedy for money, I'll rewrite it for you right away."

With the beginning of the first person, there will naturally be a second and a third.

The young men standing on the second floor came down one after another, scrambling to get their deeds of sale, to see if there were any traces of alteration.

Li Yu withdrew from the crowd, bent down to pick up 1551, and walked out holding the man's hand.

The ancients were used to getting up early, and even His Majesty the Emperor went to court at five o'clock. In modern times, it would be three to five in the morning.

At this point in time, the small shops and stalls on the street have all been set up, ready to welcome the first batch of customers.

Li Yu glanced at a breakfast stand, and hooked his finger on the man's palm, "Wonton, do you want to eat?"

Zhuang Wei saw the desire to eat in his eyes, and nodded, "Eat."

The wontons have been spread out for more than ten years. The boss is here every day, rain or shine. Naturally, he has seen the new oiran of the Nanfeng Restaurant not far away. When serving the wontons, he couldn't help but look at Li Yu more.

Li Yu pretended not to know, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick out the coriander floating in the bowl.

Zhuang Wei sighed, took the bowl, and put it back in front of the young man after picking it out.

The boss couldn't help the gossip, and asked in a low voice, "Is it Young Master Qi?"

Li Yu thought for a while and said, "My surname is Li."

The boss is a middle-aged man who greets and sees off people all day long. He has a good memory and knows that he is right.

He wisely guessed that the young man probably wanted to start over, and there was a bit more sincerity and blessing in his smile.

"I misremembered, I should call you Mr. Li." He put the handkerchief on his shoulders, with some creases in the corner of his eyes, "You eat and drink well."

Li Yu smiled at him and buried his head in eating.

The wonton stuffing is freshly made. The skin is thin and the meat is tender. When you bite your teeth, the delicious aroma of the meat fills your mouth. Then you can drink a sip of the soup base made from broth...

It tastes so good.

After finishing a bowl, Li Yu couldn't help but have another bowl.

Zhuang Wei was not as hungry as the young man. After eating a bowl, he sat quietly aside. He was very defensive, and his attention was always on his surroundings.

"Get out of the way—"

There was continuous shouting from ahead, and several black horses galloped towards them, frightening the pedestrians on the road.

Zhuang Wei held the sword subconsciously, his eyes darkened a little.

Sitting on the horses were the soldiers of the Xiling Kingdom stationed at the border. The armor with dried blood was obviously from the border battlefield.

Zhuang Wei withdrew his gaze without moving, tapped his fingers on the table, and fell into deep thought.

Li Yu was full, and seeing the person next to him in a daze, he stretched out his fingers and shook, "What's wrong?"

"Finish?" Zhuang Wei held that hand and stood up, "Want to ride a horse?"

Li Yu's eyes lit up, "I want to!"

Zhuang Wei put down a small piece of broken silver and pulled the man towards the inn, regardless of whether 1551's four short legs could keep up.

The waiter at the inn had just fed hay to the bloody BMW, and when he saw the guests coming in, he was busy reporting.

Zhuang Wei rewarded him with a few copper coins, and took Li Yu to the backyard.

The Sweaty BMW was tall, with tight muscles, and its fur was smooth and smooth. Seeing its owner approaching, it breathed heavily in its nose, chewing the fodder and whimpering.

Zhuang Wei grabbed Li Yu's hand and stroked the mane on the horse's head, half-embracing him and explaining the precautions, "After getting on the horse, clamp your legs|tighten the horse's belly, and sit firmly. I will protect you from behind, no will fall."

The man's breath spilled into his ears, Li Yu tilted his head, and rubbed his shoulders against the tips of his itchy ears, "Got it."

It could be judged from the weak voice that the person in his arms was embarrassed, Zhuang Wei gritted his teeth maliciously, took a bite, and while the young man was staring back, grabbed his armpit with both hands and lifted him up.

Li Yu hurriedly put one leg on the other side of the horse's back, feeling the tension in his armpit loosen, he leaned forward, and hugged the horse's neck tightly.

The bloody BMW was born on the prairie, with a sense of wildness and arrogance. Seeing that human beings are so timid, they snorted disdainfully.

1551's language analysis ability is powerful, and the protector barked at the horse, and ran to Li Yu's feet, throwing his head up to jump up.

However, it has short legs and failed several times in a row.

In the end, Zhuang Wei really didn't want to see it being stupid, so he bent over and picked it up mercifully, and stuffed it into his lover's arms.

Zhuang Wei checked whether the reins tied to the post were secure, and turned around and told, "You stay here, I'll go out and buy some dry food."

Compared with other places in the inn, the stables and huts should be the safest.

Li Yu felt that it was no big deal, and waved his hand, "Let's go, I know to be safe."

Zhuang Wei turned around and left, walked around the main street from the back door of the inn, bought some things at the nearby ready-made clothing store and rouge gouache store, and then ordered some good pastries at the pastry shop next door.

On the way back, I saw a roast chicken seller. I remembered the delicious mouth of the young man, and asked the boss to wrap a fat and thin chicken in paper.

Back at the inn, Zhuang Wei tied the burden on the saddle and flew on the horse. The black satin hem skimmed through the air, so handsome that Li Yu swallowed.

There are soldiers' handles at the gates of the capital city, and they generally don't ask pedestrians unless they receive a search order.

Li Yu sat on the horseback, hugged the dog in his arms, and leaned his back comfortably in the man's arms, and just swaggered out of the city gate, heading north.

That night, the two were resting at the post station sixty miles away from the capital, when the man who had clearly slept soundly turned over and got out of bed.

He knelt down on one knee, with his palms on the ground, and his perception, which was far higher than that of ordinary humans in this world, told him that a large number of horses were galloping towards the post station.

Zhuang Wei returned to the bed, pinching the young man's nose with his fingers, "Honey, wake up."

The part-time job as a "rule" took too much time, and Li Yu's drowsiness problem needs to be improved. Although he felt difficult to breathe at this time, he just instinctively moved the man's hand and opened his mouth to breathe instead. .

Zhuang Wei flicked his forehead resignedly, and picked up the bag containing the ready-made clothes and rouge from the ground.

After a stick of incense, he hugged the young man horizontally, stepped on the moonlight, got on his horse and left.

This time, he rode the horse at a very slow speed. While walking, the horse ate the weeds on both sides of the road, and occasionally snorted dissatisfiedly.

1551 nestled in the empty burden bag, with his head exposed, watching the moon while monitoring the approaching pursuers for his master.

There were quite a few pursuers, each with a big sword and armor, and the leader of the army held a scroll of portraits in his hand.

The man in the portrait... the brushwork is good, but it's a little abstract and not realistic enough.

After the chasing soldiers caught up, they surrounded the suspicious elements found on the way.

"What are you doing on the mountain road in the middle of the night?" While speaking at the beginning, he compared the man in front of him with the portrait in his hand.

In order to make the comparison more accurate, the subordinate raised the torch.

The fire was bright red, Zhuang Wei raised his hand to cover the young man's eyes, pretending to be afraid, "I tell the officials, my daughter-in-law contracted a serious disease and fell into a coma. Didn't I hear that there is a hermit in the next mountain village?" I want to take her to have a try as soon as possible."

Li Yu's hair was coiled up by the man, holding a piece of pink cloth on his forehead, his face was as pale as a ghost, with red rashes all over his face.

The officers and soldiers were afraid of being infected with the disease, so they retreated a little with torches.

The man at the head is still comparing. The man in the portrait has no beard. This one is not only there, but there are many more. It is a beard from the sideburns to the chin. A newly scabbed wound on the cheek is faintly red, and it is unknown that it is about to be infected. Inflammation, or was infected by his daughter-in-law disease.

The officers and soldiers were disgusted and waved their hands like chasing flies, "Okay, let's go quickly."

Zhuang Wei nodded in thanks, and continued to move forward while watching the dirty big BMW while he was covered in mud.

The officers and soldiers thought he was walking slowly, so they followed impatiently, pulled the reins hard, and pinched the horse's belly with both feet.

The horse neighed, and galloped with four hooves, and the rest of the officers and soldiers following behind him also rode their horses, rumbling past Zhuang Wei.

Zhuang Wei carefully protected the person in his arms, and brushed away the hair that blocked the eyes for the young man at some point, revealing the eyes hidden underneath.

"woke up?"

Li Yu pursed his lips, the boss was unhappy, "Why didn't you wake me up."

"I can handle it." Zhuang Wei squeezed the young man's face dishonestly, "Did you see that I put a skirt on for you, do you like it?"