Chapter 151 1 Poor and Penniless, Relying on Marriage to Become Empress 15
Chapter 151 1 Poor and Penniless, Relying on Marriage to Become Empress 15
"Get lost! You dirty, stinky rat, don't you see Master Li Ming is here? Don't ruin his mood!"
The servant standing behind the rich young master saw the beggar who was hunched over and blocking their way, and he scolded him sarcastically and raised his foot slightly to kick him aside.
The stinking little beggar suddenly knelt down, just in time to avoid the servant's kick. He kept shouting, "Please, Master, give us something to eat. We haven't had any food for several days!"
"Master, you are kind-hearted, and you will definitely be rewarded!"
"court death!"
The servant who missed the kick was a little angry and was about to kick again, but was stopped by Li Ming.
"and many more."
Li Ming was waving a paper fan painted with flowers and birds. His handsome face was full of powder. He walked slowly forward and looked at the thin young beggar in front of him. His eyes fell on the dark face with a pair of beautiful eyes. He didn't know what he thought of, but he suddenly smiled.
"I just happen to be in need of a personal servant. As long as you enter the Li Mansion, you will have no problem filling your stomach, and you will also have a house to live in. How do you think?"
Although he said this, the servants behind Li Ming had already surrounded him after their young master opened his mouth, and it seemed that they were determined to take the little beggar away regardless of whether he agreed or not.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Qi, who was leaning against the wall, was so angry that he wanted to get up to stop it. However, he had too many wounds on his body and they had not healed. It was so painful to move that he couldn't do anything.
He gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up by supporting himself against the wall. However, he took only two steps and felt a sharp pain in his foot. He stumbled and was about to fall.
At this moment, a pair of slender arms suddenly stretched out from the side, gently embraced the boy and pressed him into a warm hug.
Xiao Qi looked up in surprise, and when he saw the girl who was as delicate as a fairy, he felt as if he was scalded and couldn't move.
Wei Mingyu held Yan Qi, who was about to fall, and his eyes fell on his feet covered with blood scabs. He frowned for a moment, then used a little force to hold him in his arms. The wide cloak was gathered around the boy, barely blocking some of the cold wind.
After doing all this, she turned around to leave, but someone carefully pulled her sleeve.
"Wait, there's Xiaoyan too!"
Wei Mingyu looked at Yan Qi's clear eyes which contained a hint of pleading, hesitated for a moment, and then walked over there.
At this time, the little beggar, whose hands and feet were held down and whose mouth was covered by the servants, struggled constantly, but was still dragged into the door little by little.
boom!
Wei Mingyu held the young man in one hand and held the long sword he bought in the city in the other hand, and used the scabbard to knock down the group of people to the ground one by one.
"Who are you? We are the guards of the Li Mansion...Ah! Lady, spare us!"
"Stop it, let's talk it over, wait, don't hit me!"
"Help!"
The servants, who were originally very arrogant, lay on the ground crying and shouting for their parents. Some of them were so seriously ill that their pants were wet and they became incontinent.
Li Ming looked at the beautiful girl holding a knife in front of him with trembling legs. If he met such a pretty girl under normal circumstances, he would go up to tease her, but now he had no romantic thoughts in his heart. At this moment, he just wanted to stay away from her.
"Don't cause trouble, or you'll know what will happen." The girl had a smile on her face and her tone was extremely gentle, but the long sword that she pushed open the scabbard with her thumb revealed a cold glow and was stained with a glaring blood.
Li Ming nodded fiercely, wishing he could swear to the heaven for her to hear.
Wei Mingyu smiled slightly, walked past Li Ming to the little beggar, thought for a while, stuffed the long knife in her hand into Yan Qi's arms, and then picked up the little beggar by the waist with some rough movements.
Feeling that he was about to struggle, Wei Mingyu frowned and glanced at him unkindly: "Don't move, or I'll throw you down."
Yan Qi patted Xiaoyan and whispered to comfort her: "Xiaoyan, let's leave here first."
Just like that, the three of them swaggered past Li Ming and his attendants, and the people who were watching the excitement from afar were a little dazed.
After leaving everyone's sight, Wei Mingyu took a deep breath, hugged the two boys tightly and ran as fast as a rabbit. The guards from the Li Mansion who wanted to follow them secretly were wiped out and lost.
The West City Inn was where the caravan stopped when entering the city, but at this time they had already gone to another inn, and there was only a lonely, dilapidated carriage in the backyard.
Wei Mingyu came back jogging, the small bun on her head tilted to one side, and was about to fall off. Her hair hung down by her ears, making her feel uncomfortable.
She didn't have time to re-tie her hair, so she stuffed the two young men into the carriage and drove hurriedly out of the city. Fortunately, the city gate only asked a few questions and then let them in, so they got out easily.
Only after they were far away from Xiangcheng did Wei Mingyu slow down and let the horse walk slowly.
After finding a relatively wide place suitable for making a fire and cooking, she stopped the carriage, unloaded the horse and let it graze aside.
Wei Mingyu lifted the car curtain and saw two figures huddled in a corner awkwardly, without touching the bedding spread in the car at all, as if they were afraid of getting it dirty.
She waved: "Yan Qi, come here."
One of the figures moved and turned to look over, with surprise in his black and white eyes: "Do you know me?"
Wei Mingyu laughed: "I'm Wei Mingyu, but I should be called Wei Mingyu now."
Yan Qi opened his mouth wide, his gaze fell on the girl's smiling eyes, and somehow he suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.
“…Mingyu.”
"Ah."
Yan Qi moved his feet and tried to get closer, but Xiao Yan beside him suddenly grabbed his arm, with a hint of gloom in her eyes, "Don't go, what if she is lying?"
Wei Mingyu narrowed his eyes, his good mood instantly disappeared, "I saved Yan Qi, and I saved you by the way, not only don't you thank me, but you also want to sow discord between us."
"Hmph! What if you are in cahoots with that group of people, and you deliberately staged this scene in order to get something from us?" The boy's face, whose specific appearance could not be seen, was slightly distorted, and there was a bit more hostility in his eyes. He seemed to be trapped in bad memories.
Wei Mingyu would not tolerate him. She leaned her upper body into the carriage, reached out and grabbed the other person's trouser legs, exerted a little force, and the figure fell out.
Of course, she used her strength skillfully, so it hurt a little when she landed.
Yan Qi reached out to grab Xiaoyan, but the girl's movements were so fast that he didn't even touch the corner of Xiaoyan's clothes.
"I'll carry you down."
Wei Mingyu looked at the hand in front of him, held it naturally, and gently carried him to the ground on the blanket.
"Xiao Yan..."
Yan Qi looked at Xiaoyan lying on the grass with a worried expression.
"He's fine. He'll be fine in a moment."
The girl had a calm expression, and faced with the eyes that looked like they had been washed by water, she curled the corners of her lips in a good mood.
The symmetrical dimples on both sides are shallow, and combined with the girl's rosy and moist lips, there is an indescribable sweetness and charm.
Yan Qi's gaze fell on it, his eyes flashing slightly. When he was a child, he had met the Crown Princess of Anlai Kingdom, and there was indeed a pair of dimples at the corners of her lips.
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