Eighty-fourth bowl of soup (1)

"Chasing! Don't let her run away!"

"Chasing!"

"Chasing! If you can't catch it, the Count will not forgive us!"

"Chasing quickly!"

Qinghuan turned out of the alley in a panic, but was tripped by a man lying at the entrance of the alley. She exclaimed and fell to the ground. The sound attracted the attention of the pursuers. They quickly came in this direction. But at this time, a man jumped from the tree to block her, showing eight teeth with a standard smile to her, but his movements cleverly blocked her: "This beautiful lady, I wonder if I am qualified to know your name?"

Qing Huan retreated and happened to step on the man lying down. Although she was very slender, she had weight after all, not to mention that she was wearing twelve centimeter-long high heels. Her upbringing made her immediately turn around and apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Hey, if you apologize, at least move your feet away?" The man lying down his face, his straw hat fell off, revealing a fierce face. A scar stretched from his left forehead to his chin. The scar moved even more terrifyingly when he spoke. Qinghuan gasped and subconsciously retreated. As a result, the frivolous man waited behind him, and took this opportunity to wrap her waist around her waist, rubbed her fingers restlessly, and teased in a low voice: "How can you make a beautiful lady so panicked? Very ungenius, Nick."

The lying man rubbed his feet and sneered: "Not everyone is as lustful as you, Owen."

After Owen straightened Qinghuan, he no longer approached her with grace, but his blue eyes were still shining with appreciation and admiration and... a lustful light. However, his eyes would not make women feel offended, but instead they would feel very charming. After all, being loved by such a handsome gentleman is a very proud thing.

"Ha?" The gentleman facing Qinghuan was completely different when facing the man lying on the ground. Irving kicked Nick with a sharp foot. If this kick hits an ordinary person, it will be crushed to pieces... "Are you qualified to say to me, you sloppy!"

The two started fighting at the moment of disagreement. Qinghuan stared blankly for two seconds, turned around and ran away. After all, she didn't have time to watch two strangers playing tricks here! But she had just run two steps, and Irving, who was addicted to fighting and couldn't extricate herself, blocked her, "Where are you going to? You haven't told your name yet."

Qinghuan wanted to bypass him, but while talking to her, the man stopped her with his hands, he could still take the time to kick the man on the ground with his feet. The man on the ground did not get up at all, leaning half of his body against the wall, using the long knife that had not been sheathed with his left hand, and the two of them fought so hard that they couldn't get along. Qinghuan patted Irving's hand: "Please let me go, someone is chasing--"

Damn, no need to explain, people are chasing me.

The horror in her clear eyes was pitiful, and her long black curly hair became messy due to the night wind, but it also added to her pitiful beauty. This was a completely different appearance from the Westerner who was tall and deep. Irving praised the beauty of this lady in his heart, and the gentleman's soul deep in his heart was burning. He almost didn't think about it and stood in front of Qinghuan. He looked like a nobleman in his exquisite tuxedo. His hands in white gloves saluted him first to salute the pursuers, and then kicked Nick with his feet while saying, "Even a beautiful lady can be forgiven by us as men, what do you think?"

His tone was completely inconsistent with his behavior at the moment.

The military police who had never known him did not talk nonsense to him. If they were not beautiful, why did they come to arrest people? The Count is still waiting to make a relationship with this beautiful oriental woman.

Seeing them pounced at her, Qinghuan wanted to escape, but before she could take a step, she saw Irving kicking more than a dozen military policemen away while kicking Nick. She looked at him in shock. Irving withdrew her feet and patted the dust on her tuxedo due to intense exercise. She smiled brightly at her: "Don't worry about the beautiful lady, Irving, I will protect the lady's safety to the death."

After saying that, he held one of Qinghuan's hands and kissed gently on the back of his hand.

The man lying on the ground finally moved, he moved his muscles and looked back: "Let's go."

"What?" Irving was very upset inside before he could kick him.

"There are at least dozens of military policemen behind. Are you planning to cause trouble if you don't leave?"

The romantic factors and gentlemanly demeanor in Irving's nature made him unable to abandon a weak lady in the face of difficulties, so he invited Qinghuan: "Miss, do you mind if you come to hide on our boat?"

The man holding a sword behind the long sword in his left hand stopped and waited for her answer. Qinghuan lowered his head, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, but he was nervous when he raised his head again: "Is this OK? Will it cause you trouble? If they know......"

"It doesn't matter. This guy is itchy all over if he doesn't fight for a day. He often causes trouble for me. Oh, hey, I'm also very troubled."

Nick narrowed his eyes and turned around and kicked him. Owen gently dodged and kicked him back. In the blink of an eye, the two of them opened again. Qinghuan stood aside, holding the long skirt in his hand, feeling very strange. These two people didn't look like bad people no matter what, right?

Fortunately, there was a beautiful woman present, and Irving paid great attention to image. He quickly took the initiative to stop the battle and stayed with Qinghuan. A man named Nick walked in front. The three of them soon arrived at the dock. Only then did Qinghuan see a huge ship docked there.

Owen took her onto the boat, because her skirt was not suitable for big strides, so he took the initiative to carry her over. After landing, Qinghuan originally wanted to say thank you, but he was full of intoxication: "Ah... Miss, you are so fragrant. Today is so happy!"

Seeing his ill-gotten appearance, Nick snorted again, and sat down on the deck with a long knife, lowered his head and fell asleep again.

Qinghuan was entertained by Owen and poured her a cup of milk tea and asked her if she wanted to eat cake. After being gently rejected by her, she was not discouraged and kept talking to her. After learning that she was from the far east, she slapped hard and said, "The mysterious ancient country of the east! It is exactly where we are going this time! Are you going home? We can send you back along the way!"

Send it back? Qinghuan looked at him with emotion: "Is it really OK? I was deceived here by someone, and my family is still waiting for me to go back."

She told Owen that she was the eldest lady of a noble family. When Western envoys came to visit, she often asked these envoys because they were very interested in Western culture. The day of the envoys came. After they returned to China, she accidentally met a group of merchants from the West. They said they could take her to the West, but after she refused, she actually knocked her out and hid her into the cabin. After Qinghuan woke up, she was wearing different skirts and high heels, and she would be given to an earl!

She tried to escape from the Earl's castle, but was discovered, who knew she met Owen on the way.

"I'm so lucky to meet Mr. Irving. It's rare to see people as enthusiastic as Mr. Irving!"

She smiled very gently, and her well-behaved and sweet appearance made Owen, who likes beauty, fascinated and wished to dig out his heart and give it to her. After chatting for a while, Qinghuan learned about everything about the ship, including their previous great achievements.

The wanted criminal, but he claims to be an adventurer who wants to travel the world, right?

At this time, the voices of speech came from outside, and Owen jumped up from the chair: "Lance and Joe must have come back. Come on, Miss Qinghuan, please allow me to introduce my friend to you."

The cabin door was opened, and two men with a lot of things in their hands walked in. Their commonality was that they were slender and handsome, but what Qinghuan did not expect was that "Joe" was actually an oriental.

Lance is a young man with green eyes. He has a lively and cheerful personality. When he learned that Qinghuan was in trouble, he said without thinking: "Then Miss Qinghuan is here to stay on our boat. I can take you home!"

Qiao smiled gently: "As long as Miss Qinghuan doesn't dislike her, we are very welcome."

They looked... very sincere, without any sign of deception or despair. Qinghuan suddenly couldn't understand these people anymore. No matter how beautiful she was, she was a stranger, no matter how beautiful she was, it might be very dangerous. Haven't they ever suffered any losses in this regard after traveling for so long? It would be too arbitrary to judge whether a person is good or bad from his appearance. The only one who looks deep and unpredictable, but... she lies on the deck with all her backs and snores, and the sound of snoring sounds shook the sky.

Qinghuan noticed that they were carrying food and daily necessities that had been stored for a long time. Owen looked at the pile of things along her gaze and said annoyedly: "If there is Miss Qinghuan on the boat, then you need to buy some other necessities."
Chapter completed!