The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Master Cui learned that his nephew was missing and quickly sent people to the Yamen, hoping that the people from the Yamen would help find him. Although the official position was only the third grade, no one in Beijing dared to underestimate him. After Jing Zhaoyin got the news, he quickly sent people to search everywhere, especially in several city gates. The officials took the Cui family who were familiar with Cui Pingan's appearance. The servants squatted and watched.

Cui Qingrou was worried about her nephew's safety and couldn't wait for news at home, so she took her maids to continue searching. Whenever I encounter a restaurant, inn, or tea house, I will go in and ask to see if my nephew is eating or staying overnight there.

When I found the fifth restaurant, I was about to go in and ask, when I met several drunk men at the door. Several men helped each other and were confused and couldn't recognize the road, but they happened to see Cui Qingrou, who was lifted up by the night wind, revealing her true face.

Cui Qingrou has a beautiful face. Although she is not a girl in her 28s, she has a gentle and gentle temperament that easily attracts attention.

Those drunkards were not gentlemen to begin with. When they saw Cui Qingrou's true appearance, they became lustful. They stretched out their fat, salty hands to touch her face and said with a smile: "Little beauty. , why do you look so good-looking, how about playing with your brothers?"

Cui Qingrou was raised by her family before she got married. After she got married, she lived in seclusion in her husband's family. It was rare for anyone to be rude and rude in front of her. How could she ever meet a gangster who teased her so openly? She was so embarrassed and angry that her face turned red with anger.

"You are so impudent that you dare to be rude to my young lady. I am so impatient!" The two maids were very loyal. When they saw a few drunkards playing tricks on their master, they quickly stood in front of him and prevented them from getting close to him.

However, a few drunkards were so lustful that they ignored the maid's words and still shouted and leaned on Cui Qingrou, "Hey, beauty, don't hide away, play with your brothers, brothers have money, hehe!"

The two maids tried their best to stop them, but even if the drunkards were drunk, their strength was not something that the two maids could resist. Just when a slutty hand stretched out to pull Cui Qingrou, a slender white hand stretched out from the ground and pinched her tightly, followed by a warm and cool voice: "I don't want to go into the Yamen to eat. You will leave quickly."

The voice was obviously without any energy, but it was enough to help a few drunkards wake up. Looking at the stern and distinguished man in front of them, several of them felt timid. When they saw that Cui Qingrou's clothes did not look like those of a woman from a small family, they broke out in a cold sweat and did not dare to continue to pester her. He ran away with the crawler, for fear of being caught and beaten.

Looking at the obviously frightened woman, Mo Qingze couldn't help but comfort her: "It's okay. Madam, she'd better take a few more servants with her when she goes out at night."

Cui Qingrou woke up from a dream and quickly thanked Mo Qingze. However, when she saw Mo Qingze's unparalleled handsome face, she was slightly stunned. Then her face turned red and she gratefully thanked him: "Thank you, sir, for your help."

Mo Qingze couldn't see clearly the woman's face under her hat, but he heard her voice be gentle and clear. He ignored the strange feeling in his heart and said warmly: "You don't have to be polite, madam, by raising your hand."

Cui Qingrou heard that the person in front of her did not deliberately seek credit, and she felt better about him in her heart: "If it hadn't been for the Young Master's intervention, I would have been humiliated by those deceitful disciples. I don't know where the Young Master lives, and I will definitely send him home one day." A servant came to the door to say thank you."

Mo Qingze shook his head and declined politely: "It's just a trivial matter. Madam, you really don't need to take it to heart."

When Cui Qingrou saw this, she didn't force herself and had no choice but to thank her again.