He grabbed Chen Muqing in his hand, and Chen Muqing did not cry or make a fuss. Seeing that she was young and well-behaved, the man was not very jailed in his hand, and he was distracted from watching the fun of his second sister. Chen Muqing ran away, and he subconsciously grabbed it, but it was too late, and only grabbed a lubricated satin in his hand.

He came to his senses, shouted loudly, threw down the thigh in his hand, and chased after him.

When the people from my second sister heard the movement, they all looked at this side.

The Sixteenth Master laughed: "Han Cong, if you can't even catch a little girl, you won't have to work as a servant in the Zhen'an Palace in the future."

The man chasing Mu Qing shouted loudly when he heard this, and the second sister burst into laughter.

Chen Muqing was overjoyed.

If you chase her alone, at least you have a better chance of chasing her than if a group of people chase her to escape!

She didn't dare to look back or think about anything. Her mind was blank. She only knew that the road was ahead and she had to run with all her strength!

Run out of the corridor... I felt my breathing getting heavier and heavier... I ran out of the first side door... I felt my speed getting slower and slower... I stepped over the second door and felt the breath of the man behind me getting closer and closer to me... I saw the side door of the side hall was right in front of me...

Shen Muqing is happy and happy!

She opened her mouth and was about to shout when a figure rushed from behind, her collar was lifted up all of a sudden, and the person was strangled and hung in the air, unable to breathe...

Chen Muqing grabbed his collar with both hands and gained some room for breathing.

But my heart was cold, and my mind was filled with the words "It's over, it's over..."

Suddenly, someone shouted: "I'm a bitch, I dare to touch our girl."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Muqing's collar loosened and fell to the ground, with a whirring wind passing by above his head.

Chen Muqing looked up and saw that the man named Sun Xiu's residence had become a group with Han Cong.

Someone squatted beside her: "Girl, what's wrong?"

Chen Mu looked in the sound and saw another guard in her house named Chang'en, looking at her with confusion.

"How many people are there?" Chen Muqing looked at Sun Xiu who was knocked to the ground by Han Cong, and gasped, "There are thirteen of them in total."

Chang En was stunned and looked at Sun Xiu and Han Cong. He was just seeing Sun Xiu jumping up and then being punched by Han Cong in the left chest.

His face was solemn: "It's just the two of us. Wu Zhi took four people to escort Miss Zhuji to the medicine shop, and Liu Zhong and his two followed Li's mother to Mingyin Temple..." At this point, he stood up with a gloomy face.

Chen Muqing heard the voice of the Sixteenth Master behind him: "It turns out that he is going to bring reinforcements... Brothers, come on, beat him up and look for teeth... Something happened, and there is a master who cares..."

Chen Muqing could imagine that Master Sixteen was arrogant and proud at this moment. She sighed and said anxiously: "Master Chang, please block them for a while. I'll go find Zhuji... They are from the Zhen'an Palace. When you see the Master, you will be scheming with them."

Chang En's face changed drastically, and he said in disbelief: "Have you signed up for your home?"

Chen Mu counted a little.

Chang En looked at Sun Xiu who was knocked to the ground again, with a cold expression: "Girl, this is all my fault... I was careless and didn't arrange the staff... You go to Mingyin Temple and run to places with a lot of people... No matter whether I die or live, our Weiyuan Escort Agency will give the Shen family an explanation..."

In the peaceful and prosperous era, officials and families hired guards to protect the thief, so they all hired several escort officers who were used to walking back from the world at several time-honored escort agencies in Kyoto. They were experienced and could calm down. When they encountered their masters with bad temper, they could also remind them to reduce disputes and troubles. The Shen family was no exception. The one they hired was the escort officers of the Weiyuan escort agency.

But two fists can't beat four hands.

Chen Muqing said "Be careful" and ran outside the temple...

*******

Outside the Yaowang Temple is a bluestone road with tall green pine trees planted on both sides. A hundred feet away is an intersection. Turn left is the road leading to Jimin Yaopu. Perhaps because it was noon and the incense at Yaowang Temple was not strong, there was no one on this section of the road leading to Yaowang Temple, but there were scattered people passing by opposite the intersection.

Chen Muqing didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he adjusted his breathing and ran forward.

This is really a typical King of Hell. It’s so difficult to deal with the little ghost!

A few years ago, when Li was in good health, she often followed Li to pay a birthday to Princess Zhen'an or attended various banquets held by their family. She was a little familiar with the Zhen'an Palace. The Yuan family was a gentry in the previous dynasty and was powerful and wealthy in the dynasty. It has been passed down for three hundred years and has different styles. And this so-called Sixteenth Master acted without any rules and was completely a scoundrel... Maybe, he was not the manager of Princes Zhen'an Palace at all, and even the manager of Princes Zhen'an Palace was not a well-known person...

It was about to reach the intersection, Chen Muqing breathed a sigh of relief... A man shouted loudly from behind her: "Stupid girl, stop for me..."

Chen Muqing kept turning his head.

He is the other two subordinates of the Sixteenth Master.

She complained secretly in her heart.

In the flames, a soft air blew on her body. Chen Muqing's body couldn't help but turn with the air, and the center of gravity under her feet was unstable and fell to the ground... She instinctively supported the ground with her hands, and looked up and saw three people standing four or five steps away from her.

The one in front was a boy, fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and might be when he was developing, and he looked a little thin. He was wearing a palace brocade with golden golden styles all over the ground, his black and thick hair was tied up on the top of his head, and a jade-colored silk-locked turban. Although he had long eyebrows and eyes and a handsome face, he looked at people with his eyes slanted, with a very arrogant expression and coldly glanced at Chen Muqing who fell to the ground.

Two people followed behind the boy in red. One was in his forties, wearing agarwood pleated clothes, with a short body, fair skin, single eyelids, small eyes, sharp eyes, and a calm manner with a few cautious behaviors. The other was eleven or two years old, wearing a parrot green silk robe, holding a gorilla red felt bag in his hand, his face was as pink as a picture, his eyebrows were as smiling as a corner of his mouth, and his expression was cute.

Chen Muqing felt that his fall was inexplicably falling, and his palm felt a burning pain. He was struggling to get up. The middle-aged man walked over the boy in red to her and said in a panic: "This little sister, you, it doesn't matter!" He spoke a man with a Shanxi accent.

Chen Muqing felt that her knees had begun to hurt. Thinking of the predicament in front of her, she didn't have time to think more or care about anything. She said absent-mindedly, "It doesn't matter", and looked at the scene around her.

Everyone passing by turned their heads curiously and looked at them a few times.

Chen Muqing thought: If you fight hard, you will definitely not be able to escape from these two men. Now the only way is to find a way to find a place to hide... or there is a possibility of getting out of trouble...

Seeing that Chen Muqing was silent, the middle-aged man stepped forward and took a few steps, cleverly blocked Chen Muqing in a corner, then stared at her hand, took out a silver slot worth only five or six cents from his purse and handed it to Chen Muqing: "Sister, this is to buy you candy... If you are fine, then we will leave!"

Chen Muqing's eyes flashed, and he looked at the two men who were getting closer. His mind was already in a mess. He shook his hand and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I don't matter...", while turning around and rushing into the pine forest on the side of the road.

As soon as she entered the woods, she complained secretly.

It turned out that she was going to rely on her delicate body to help her shuttle through the forest. As long as she escaped from the sight of the two big men, she found a place to hide. Who knew that because of her delicate body, the shrubs in the forest that were about her height would occasionally stretch out messy branches, hook her clothes or her hair, and make her stand up and down. Not to mention running, it would be very difficult to even walk.

The two subordinates of the Sixteenth Master had already chased to the edge of the forest. Seeing this, one of the triangular eyes pointed at the direction of Chen Muqing's escape and shouted: "Little bitch, you still dare to run!"

Chen Muqing sighed and ran even more desperately. He didn't care about the branches hitting his face. After running a few steps, she heard someone exclaiming: "Baola, don't run away if you have sex, wait for me to deal with you!" Although his tone was fierce, he was timid with bluffing. He heard the middle-aged man begging: "My master, my ancestors, this is Kyoto, not our Lincheng... royal relatives everywhere, high-ranking officials and big families... we can't afford to offend... Let the old man know, and he won't even peel my skin..."

Chen Muqing couldn't help but look back.

I saw the boy in red standing in the middle of the avenue with his arms crossed his chest, staring coldly at the middle-aged man bowing and arching in front of him. Among the two men who were chasing Mu Qing, one was lying motionless at the young man's feet faced and the other was running towards the Yaowang Temple quickly.

Chen Muqing was stunned by the scene, and his mind paused for a moment, but the crying voice of a middle-aged man came from his ears: "... Master, I beg you... The girl was wearing a bracelet on her hand. At first glance, she looked like it was cloisonné enamel, but in fact it was blue glass painted enamel, worth 60 taels of silver... The entourage you beat me, the Hang Silk on her body was a new product from Ruifuxiang in Huzhou, and it was worth 1 taels of silver... Their wealthy family was fighting, why bother to cause trouble... Master, Master, just because Pang Debao was his wife's companion room and had served the master, just listen to the little one's words..."

Chen Muqing was secretly surprised that the man who claimed to be Pang Debao was smart.

The boy in red said nothing, but just said "hum" with an extremely perverse expression.

When Pang Debao saw this, his expression relaxed and said with a flattering smile: "...Young Master has been shopping all morning and there is no lunch yet, so it's time to be hungry! I heard that the sashimi from Mingyin Temple is the best in Kyoto... Young Master, we have come out anyway, so you don't rush back. Otherwise, let's go to Mingyin Temple to eat sashimi... It's not in vain that young people will come to Kyoto with the young master. After returning, you can also look at the boy in red with a long face..." While saying that, he looked at the boy in red pitifully.
Chapter completed!