Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

"This is unreasonable. Who is so arrogant?"

Wen'er slapped the table, angrily, looking like a little adult.

Mu Zhongqing sighed and said, "Wen'er, that's all. Don't argue about merits when you go out. One thing more is worse than one thing less. Let's go!"

Although Caiwei was unhappy, because she was with her parents and family, it was inconvenient for her to cause trouble, so she had no choice but to pick up Wu'er and follow her parents downstairs.

As soon as they got off the stairs, the guests who had been cleared out of each private room were coming downstairs one after another. Everyone was complaining, and occasionally one or two were glad that they had a free meal.

Mu Zhongqing's family followed the flow of people and walked to the door of the restaurant. When they were about to go out, a group of Liaodan people came to the opposite side.

The leader is tall and as strong as an ox. He is wearing a dark black robe with a wide waist and snow wolf hair on the sleeves. He wears an eagle ring on his left ear and a scimitar on his waist. His eyes are as deep as the abyss and there is a hideous scar. It penetrated through the left cheek, completely ruining the original handsome appearance and adding a bit of cold-blooded cruelty.

Behind that man, there were a group of Liaodan people with braided hair, colorful beads, and fancy clothes. They were laughing wildly and talking loudly in Liaodan dialect as they walked. They all had Liaodan people hanging around their waists. A commonly used scimitar.

Further behind, there are some tall and powerful Liao Dan guards, and in the middle of that group of guards, there are actually a dozen young girls with heavy makeup, all dressed as Jin people, and they all look like brothel girls.

The group of people had already reached the door of the restaurant and stayed with the guests who were walking out.

"Get away!"

A big man from Liaodan shouted loudly and yelled at the diners opposite.

Many guests were frightened by their ferocious appearance. Although they were not angry, they did not dare to say anything, so they had to swallow their anger and retreat aside. Mrs. Du also quickly pulled the children back. Mu Zhongqing looked at his wife, then at the children. He sighed and stepped back.

Caiwei has long passed the age of full-bloodedness and will not lose her mind because of other people's words or attitudes, so she calmly hugged Wu'er and followed her parents towards the door.

For a moment, the door was cleared. The leader of the Liaodan men strode in, followed closely by the group of Liaodan people wearing colorful brocade robes. The prostitutes followed behind with small steps. The strong fragrance on his body instantly filled the entire restaurant and lingered for a long time. The Liao Dan guards finished their work.

After a group of people came in, the original diners began to walk out one after another. Caiwei also hugged Wu'er and walked out. As she was walking, as soon as she stepped across the threshold, an arm suddenly appeared in front of her.

She raised her head and saw a Liaodan man wearing a navy blue brocade robe with a string of beeswax beads hanging around his neck. He was the one who just scolded everyone. He said stiffly in Dajin dialect that he was not familiar with: "Woman , our master invites you to drink!"

Caiwei turned around in surprise and saw the man with the scar on his face standing on the stairs, looking at her wildly, his eagle-like eyes with inherent sharpness and arrogance. When Caiwei looked back at him, he grinned and smiled at Caiwei. That smile reminded Caiwei of the way a wild wolf on the grassland looked when he saw a rabbit.

She flinched, not wanting to cause trouble, so she smiled apologetically and said to the man in navy blue robe, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink!"

Seeing their daughter being entangled, Mu Zhongqing and Mrs. Du walked over quickly, with humble expressions on their faces, and prayed to the big man: "Hero, my daughter is still young and cannot know how to drink. I beg you to be noble and let her go." Bar!"

The humble attitude of her parents made Caiwei feel very uncomfortable. Her ideal was to have her parents live in glory in front of the world and be respected and worshiped by thousands of people. But now she saw them trying to please a rough foreigner for her sake. She couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and distressed.