When Pei Xingzhi heard from the servant, he hurried to the back mountain of Nanxun Caotang.

He made an agreement with Pei Shuo that when he was studying in the cottage, if he had something to look for, he would naturally arrive at the agreed place as soon as possible through the code.

The back mountain waterfall was originally a picturesque place. The water and grass on the lake were lush, reflecting the maple trees on the shore. A white waterfall flew out in the air, like a big bead falling on a jade plate, jumping and splashing on the lake surface, vaguely showing a three-color rainbow.

But now, the water has dried up, and only the water traces left by the rocks prove that it once had a spectacular view.

When Pei Xingzhi arrived, he saw Pei Shuo who was punching by the lake. The maple tree was tied with a red-maned horse and lowered his head to eat grass.

The tiger is full of wind and has a kind of aura. Even the fallen leaves are inevitable. They are caught in his circle and dance in the air for a long time and must not fall.

The wind blew, and it hurt on the face, as if the weeds on the ridge of the field were tenacious and could not be pulled off. It won’t take long to hit the face, and a red mark will appear. Is that the effect of Pei Shuo’s fist?

There is no need to get close to him. Pei Xingzhi also knew that he was not suitable to get close to him now. Pei Shuo was in a bad mood.

He is the eldest son of the founding marquis and will be awarded the title in the future.

Seeing his moves and gestures covering the sharp momentum, he seemed to see the shadows of Pei Shuo and his uncle overlapping together. Pei Xingzhi now clearly recognized the gap between them-

But what's the point? He is still someone Pei Shuo trusts, right?

Pei Shuo was so smooth that it was so good that it seemed to ruin him.

"Excellent." Pei Xingzhi saw that he was closing his power. The leaves that were being pulled and wandered in the air suddenly fell to the ground. He applauded and approached, "I've just been back for a few days, and you've encountered troubles. Tell me."

He lifted up his robe and sat casually on the stones on the shore, listening attentively.

"A letter has been sent from home." Pei Shuo reluctantly explained the matter quickly as his mouth twitched. His voice was very low and almost inaudible.

If Pei Xingzhi hadn't written a letter to go back to make a report, and calculated his fingers, the reply would have happened within one or two days. When he contacted him, he suddenly asked him out, but he was depressed and punched, maybe he could not guess it.

Pei Xingzhi smiled and patted Pei Shuo on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Don't take the words of elders' reprimands to heart. They always have a long-term discussion that revolves around how to treat you well. In life, I will sing to drink and let go, I will invite you to drink and relieve my anger."

Pei Xingzhi took Pei Shuo back to his place where he lived and set up a jar of peach blossom wine under the peach blossom tree. Most of them were Pei Shuo who drank it, and he advised him to drink.

"...Nanxun County is so good, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. In the other courtyard, you are the boss. Why do you have to go back to see your stepmother's face?" He advised Pei Shuo.

"You're right." Peach Blossom Brew had just drunk half of her mouth. Pei Shuo's face was even redder than he had rubbed rouge. He burped his words and his eyes could not turn around the focus.

"You're going to be drunk."

Pei Shuo waved his hand and insisted that I was not drunk.

"Miss Jiang you brought back..." Pei Xingzhi saw that his eyes were blurred and he was half asleep and half awake, so he mentioned A Yao a little.

Pei Shuo replied in a daze: "A Yao, she is very good."

Pei Xingzhi continued: "This girl is not good at thinking."

He was anxious. He could despise A Yao as a "bastard", but he would not allow others to say bad things about her. He would be anxious with anyone who said it, even his younger brother would not do it! "Nonsense! You are more sensible! You don't have contact with her, how can you know that she is not good!"

Finally, Pei Shuo thought that his statement was wrong and added: "It's better not to contact her. She is too violent and will beat people. Your little body will not be able to bear it."

“…”

I always feel something is wrong!

Pei Xingzhi held his forehead, "That girl is full of bad water. She is planning to rely on us when she comes back with you. You have to be careful... Don't be too busy denying me, brother, calm down and think about whether she is too attached to her recently. She can't help but be able to make things easier. Where did the founding marquis who laughed and scolded and were freely living on the streets of the capital? When I came back, I only saw a follower who was spinning around the girl!"

Pei Shuo calmed down.

On the way back, he held the red-maned horse, and Pei Xingzhi's words echoed in his mind. He repeatedly asked whether he was too accommodating to her and surrounding her.

"Help! Let me go!"

Suddenly, the girl's call for help came and she cried heart-wrenchingly. Pei Shuo didn't want to pay attention. There was a constable and yamen runner in Nanxun County, and he didn't go up to join in the fun. "Photograph the flower, let me go! I'd rather die than follow you!"

There was also a man's voice cursing.

Photographing flowers!

Human trafficker!

Pei Shuo's brain flashed with keywords. Perhaps he had drunk peach blossom wine and was slightly drunk. Before he could fully wake up, he turned over and ran for a few steps and found the source of the distress signal.

The entrance of the teahouse is surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside by the people.

The second floor of the restaurant opposite is also crowded, so there are definitely no one watching the fun.

Pei Shuo sat on a tall horse, but unfortunately someone was shorter, so he could barely see the scene at the entrance of the teahouse on the back of his head.

A little girl about 7 or 8 years old was wearing a paddy dress, that is, a rag of various colors, and made into clothes. The paddy dress was gray and could not tell the color. She hugged the pillar in front of the teahouse tightly and refused to let go. Her face was also dark, and under the erosion of tears, she showed two extremely strong skin tones.

There was a thin man next to her, cursing, "What are you looking at? My daughter is having a quarrel, are you going to join in the fun of other people's housework?"

But no one wants to leave.

The little girl cried and said, "He is not my father. My parents died long ago. Before he died, I sent me to a good family as a child bride. This thousand-killed man took advantage of the fact that I and my little husband were visiting the temple and kidnapped me and wanted to sell me to the brothel. Fortunately, I took the opportunity to escape and beg all the villagers to be kind and save my life. I will repay you as a cow and a horse!"

However, some people sneered in the crowd: "You little girl is so interesting. Since you are a child bride and have been kidnapped, you can't follow him. If you make a cow or a horse for others, you either have to let the owner take the risk of accepting you as an illegal household, or the owner has to come forward to get your household registration well. In this way, you can get rid of the fate of your child bride."

The little girl's face turned into a pig's liver, and she couldn't deal with it and started crying again.

"What a howl? Your master sold you to me with three guan of money. I am my man. Why don't you go with me?" The thin man had exhausted his patience and pulled out another whip from his waist: "Believe it or not, I'll suck you!"

Just as he raised his whip, the little girl closed her eyes in despair, and everyone sighed.

A figure rushed out.
Chapter completed!