The little scholar drank a little too much, and it was rare to have alcohol, and it was rare to be happy. He was drunk and stumbled around and went to the toilet. He said drunk: "Don't help... uh... I can stand firm..." He burped, and the smell of alcohol was sprayed on the person opposite him.

However, the visitor helped him to the toilet step by step. The little scholar burped and said, "Uh, thank you~~~"

His drunken eyes were blurred. He touched the toilet door, unbuttoned his belt and scattered it.

"Crash" sound of water sprinkling, "Ah~~ So comfortable~~~~"

"Today's wine is really good." After urinating comfortably, the young scholar said vaguely. He tied his belt and was about to turn around.

"Bang" The back of the head was hit by a stick, and he fainted immediately. A black shadow appeared, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing silver-white teeth, which were particularly dazzling in the dark.

I have a drink today and am drunk today, no matter if he or she is tomorrow or tomorrow, Xiaoyuer has also drunk a little too much good wine.

He asked, "Where is the little scholar?"

"Brother Xiucai, it seems like he's going to get rid of the trick (convenient)?"

"Oh." Xiaoyuer nodded in a hazy way, feeling hiding, and wanted to go and make some convenience, so she was ready to get up and go to the thatched cottage.

The moon is high, and the autumn is cool. Zhang Yu boldly touches it with his drinking power. Suddenly,

"Ouch" shouted and fell to the ground. I wonder who he bumped into? I fixed my body and looked carefully. He actually bumped into someone. This person was no one else, but the handsome young man who had previously quarreled in front of the Yingbin Building.

Xiao Yuer also pretended to sit on the ground and said sternly: "You actually attacked the toll? You are so brave. Do you want to go to the yamen with me?"

The handsome young man heard the sound, it was outrageous. The constable was like this. Is there any other way to go? The face of the eggplant was like a face: "It's obvious that you don't have eyes, so I'm hit?"

"Oh? Is that right? You don't know how to walk right on the right on such a big road? I'm walking right on the right. If you don't abide by traffic regulations, it's your fault if you get hit." Xiao Yuer is very troublesome and has the best kung fu, and anyway, the white ones can be said to be black.

Traffic regulations? Is there such a regulation in the Song Dynasty? The handsome young man touched his head and thought to himself.

"Okay, I'll spare you when you first offense, my lord." Xiaoyuer stretched out her hand and said, "Why are you standing there? Don't block the way." She stretched out her hand and pushed her in front of the other party's chest. Who knew that this weak and weak kid who had no abdominal muscles actually pushed her at once, and she was worse than a soft girl.

"You..." The handsome young man's face turned pale, his anger was visible, his shoulders were constantly trembling violently, and his voice gradually changed tone. His eyes were almost desperate, and his tears were forcibly hidden, but he still did not flow out of hope. The anger that had endured for a long time completely burst out.

He lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and shouted with his only crazy thoughtlessness: "I want to tell my dad to go."

How did Xiaoyuer feel familiar when she heard this sentence? Is it the second generation of official? Or the second generation of rich? He looked at him disdainfully and curled his lips and said, "Go, go and have a milk look for your father."

"What's your father who has breasts?" the handsome young man said with a pout.

"How old is you, and you still cry, are you ashamed?"

Xiaoyuer, who left this sentence, didn't even look at him and was about to go to the cottage.

The handsome young man said, "You..." But seeing that he had walked away, he followed up angrily and said, "Why are you like this? Is it obviously wrong?"

The little fish flashed to the side and broke free and said, "Hey, don't pull it. Although you are very handsome, I don't have any interest in you."

"What does it mean to be a kid?"

Xiaoyuer looked at him in a sneer and said, "It's just selling his butt."

Selling ass? The handsome young man thought about it carefully and blushed, clenched his fists tightly, and shouted out with his only crazy and unconscious thoughts: "You actually said I am a prostitute?"

"Wrong, it's not a chicken, it's a duck." Xiaoyuer pointed at the other party's serious correction.

The handsome young man was about to get angry, and at this moment, a scream rang out...

Xiao Yuer quickly stretched out her palm and pushed the handsome young master away. Her hand touched the handsome young master's chest again, with big chest muscles.

At this moment, the handsome young man, his cheeks were covered with clouds, and he was panting and looking at Xiao Yuer's blue face, his shoulders were constantly trembling violently, and his anger was visible at a glance.

Xiaoyuer said, "Don't make a sound." He listened carefully to the sound and asserted, "The sound is very frightened. What happened? Here." Then he rushed towards the toilet.

"Stop it!!!" the handsome young man behind shouted.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yuer ran away early and arrived at the toilet. When she saw a maid screaming in fear, Xiao Yuer stepped forward and pinched the other party and said, "What the hell is going on?"

The maid was suddenly grabbed from behind by someone and fainted immediately. Xiaoyuer frowned slightly, Damn, am I so scared?

I turned around and saw a man lying where he was holding a dagger in his hand. There was a piece of liquid nearby, and I didn't know if it was urine or blood. When I walked in and saw that this man was no one else, but a little scholar. Was he dead? He quickly stepped forward, touched the other person's cervical vein, and was still beating. He was relieved and scared to death by the kid.

When he touched the liquid, there was a smell of blood and sticky. Where did the blood on his body come from? After opening the toilet door, he saw a man squatting on the toilet, drooping his head, and his upper limbs naturally drooping. He touched him up and it was already cold and cold. He had been dead for a long time.

At this moment, someone rushed in quickly and saw someone lying on the ground. The sharp sound broke through the night sky and was heard in the welcome building, attracting the attention of people around.

They shouted, "What's going on?"

"Xiaoyue?"

It turns out that this handsome young man is actually called Xiaoyue. Isn’t he too sissy?

"Brother-in-law?" When the handsome young man named Xiaoyue heard the voice, he threw himself into the arms of the man. The man was eight feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide face and heavy chin, and majestic. His steps were quite organized, and there was no sound within a few feet. He was introverted in martial arts, so he should be a master.

Holding her arms, she patted her back and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you have your brother-in-law here, some little thieves will definitely not dare to get close to you within ten feet of the way."

"How about I get one meter?" Xiao Yu'er suddenly appeared from behind and said, without waiting for anyone to reply, and said again: "What kind of morality is the hug of two big men? It is injustice. Alas~~~ Our Song Dynasty will ruin your group of men and women, who are not men and women, alas."

When Xiaoyue heard the sound, she kicked Xiaoyuer and kicked him to the ground. With a scream, Xiaoyuer turned her head and said, "Hey, why are you kicking me?"

"Kick you, I'll hit you?" Xiaoyue pinched her waist with both hands and raised her legs.

Xiaoyuer sternly said, "Hey, I'm a toll. You actually hit me. Be careful that I'll arrest you and go to jail."

"What a big tone." Xiaoyue's brother-in-law Hu Wei was shocked and said, "Hmph, even if you Lord Bao see me, you will give me three points. You little lowly constable, who is not of quality, actually did you do something wrong?"

Xiaoyuer was not scared, so she secretly used her internal force to compete with her, pressed her hand on her waist knife, and her eyes were always kept away from the other party.

The other party stared at Xiaoyuer with contempt, and a cool breeze blew by.

Xiaoyue remembered the shame that the young constable had brought to her before, and immediately pouted and said, "Brother-in-law, he touched me, teach me a lesson."
Chapter completed!