Chapter 11 Chapter Eleven Who Stolen the Baby

His wife walked quickly in front, Jiang Xiaohu followed behind with his head drooping, dejected, not daring to say a word, secretly imagining his own end, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Suddenly, Miss Lan stopped and turned to stare at him. Jiang Xiaohu took a step back in fright, and said, "My wife..." Unexpectedly, Miss Lan didn't get angry, she just looked at him for a long time and bit her lips: "Xiaohu, have you..." Jiang Xiaohu was puzzled. Miss Lan gradually blushed, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Did you talk to her...you...that..."

After hesitating several times, she still couldn't ask, but the idiot understood the meaning, Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly shook her head: "I don't have a wife, I don't have one!" "real?" "real." Miss Lan looked at him suspiciously several times, finally took his hand, and smiled: "You're not lying, I know, Xiaohu, you won't find someone else behind my back." "That's right," Jiang Xiaohu wiped his sweat and nodded, "How do you know I'm here?" "Do you remember the girl in black who gambled with me in Qiufengtang?" Miss Lan blinked mysteriously, "It was she who left me a note saying that you were in the alley of Xiyun Street."

"It turned out to be that deceitful old woman," Jiang Xiaohu murmured, "I don't think my wife hates thieves the most. Do you want to see her beat you up every time?" "Who said I'm going to beat her up?" Miss Lan grabbed his ear and threatened ferociously, "If you dare to go with other women behind my back from now on, I will definitely throw you into the river to feed the fish !" "Don't dare dare, ouch!" In the room, the lights flickered, and the two lay side by side on the straw bed. "Is she really your sister?" Jiang Xiaohu was surprised.

Miss Lan said to him, "Isn't it like that?" Jiang Xiaohu shook his head: "No." Miss Lan glared at him, turned her face away, and curled her lips: "I know she looks better than me, father and mother like her, men like her, and so do you." "I like you, wife." "real?" "Really," Jiang Xiaohu nodded solemnly, "I mean, why is she different from you." Miss Lan understood what he meant, and blushed: "She is like this, she likes to grab things from others, and...men." Jiang Xiaohu came to a sudden: "She likes to rob you, so she came to me?"

Miss Lan didn't answer, she just stared blankly at the roof, and said softly after a long time: "Now that I've married into the Jiang family, my father doesn't care about me anymore, I don't want you to be snatched away by her too..." She didn't go on, but her eyes were red. Jiang Xiaohu watched her for a long time, then suddenly put his arms around her: "Don't worry, my wife, she can't take mine away." "real?" "real." Miss Lan was happy: "I'll go buy some cloth tomorrow to make clothes for you, okay?" Jiang Xiaohu lay on his side, propped his head on his right hand, and looked at her with a smile: "My wife can make clothes?"

"Of course I do. I'm the best at sewing." That night, the mysterious person who frightened her a few days ago did not appear again. Miss Lan woke up early the next morning, feeling very happy, thankful that she was fine at last, but it was not until the two of them went out for breakfast that they realized that something had happened outside. event. A month ago, Shui Fengqing, the lord of Tianshui City, bought a batch of exotic goods from outside the customs, including rare gems, gorgeous luminous pots, and pure white Persian felt. However, the most precious thing in this batch was a Millennium warm jade cup.It is said that this cup is filled with water, and drinking it can cure all poisons. It is a rare treasure and is invaluable.

In order to ensure the safe transportation of the goods back to Tianshui City from outside the customs, the lord of Tianshui City sent eight water gods to escort them along the way. Go out of the mountain in person and go to meet him. Seeing that the task was about to be completed, with the presence of the famous Tianshui City Lord and the unpredictable "Tianshui Sword Art", everyone felt relieved and joyful, but they couldn't help but relax their vigilance, so at this last critical moment, something went wrong—— Last night, that batch of goods was robbed under the eyes of Shui Fengqing himself and the eight water gods!

Nothing else was missing, except for the thousand-year-old warm jade cup that was nowhere to be seen. Even things that are light in the water dare to move!Hearing about this, almost everyone thought of one word at the same time. Thousand hands teach! Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Qianshoujiao and Tianshui City have risen side by side in recent years. They are equally mysterious and powerful. , such a formidable ability, such a brilliant method, obviously there is no one else except the supernatural Qianshoujiao. Now that the matter has happened, what attracts the most attention now is Shui Fengqing's reaction.

According to legend, Shui Fengqing has only said one sentence so far: Never let go of Qianshoujiao. In the restaurant, a young man and woman sat opposite each other. They looked like a perfect couple. Unfortunately, the husband's status was too special, so no one took him seriously. At the next table, several people whispered. , From time to time, he glanced at the petite and beautiful wife with lustful eyes. Seeing that her husband seemed oblivious to everything around him and was just absorbed in eating noodles, Miss Lan couldn't help but touch his arm: "Hey, Xiaohu!"

Jiang Xiaohu didn't raise his head: "What?" Miss Lan bit her lip: "Didn't you see that they were looking at me?" Only then did Jiang Xiaohu raise his face, and when he noticed the rascals beside him, he was immediately puzzled: "Yeah, what's the matter?" Miss Lan was displeased: "Aren't you angry when others look at me like that!" Jiang Xiaohu was even more surprised: "You are good-looking, why are you angry?" "What?" Miss Lan yelled softly, "You are a man, they are so rude, dare to peek at your wife, are you not angry?"

Jiang Xiaohu finally understood the importance of the matter, immediately put down his chopsticks, and nodded seriously: "Angry, very angry!" Miss Lan pushed him: "Then why don't you go up and teach them a lesson?" "Me?" Jiang Xiaohu was taken aback, shaking his head like a drum, "I'm sure I can't beat them, I won't go..." "Are you a man!" "yes." "Then they are molesting your wife now, go and beat them up." "No, I dare not," Jiang Xiaohu turned pale, jumped up and was about to run, "If I go, I will definitely be beaten by them, my wife, you are so powerful, wouldn't it be better to beat yourself up?" Miss Lan grabbed him and stared at him: "This is a man's face, how can I tell my wife to go out and beat someone by herself!" Seeing that Jiang Xiaohu was still trembling, she was still soft-hearted after all. After thinking about it carefully, she whispered: "If I go, I will definitely be called a tigress again. Why don't you go and scold them first? If they dare to beat you, I'll come and help, okay?" Jiang Xiaohu hesitated: "Really?" Miss Lan nodded: "Don't worry, as long as you become powerful, they won't dare to call you useless anymore." With the support of his wife, Jiang Xiaohu stopped shaking immediately: "That's right!" "Go!" Coughing twice, Jiang Xiaohu mustered up his courage, held his head high, strode up to those people, stood still, and put on the most imposing posture in his life: "You..." Before he could finish speaking, a burst of laughter interrupted him. "Isn't this Jiangxiaohu!" "Could it be that you have eaten noodles and have no money to pay the bill, so what are you doing here?" Jiang Xiaohu was half discouraged: "No..." "If you don't have any money, you can use your wife to settle the debt," one of the fat and white young men in brocade clothes advised him, "I will lend you a few taels of silver to gamble, how about it?" "Master Qin, be careful, his wife is not simple." "I heard it was a tigress." "Hi tigress, I just like strong ones!" Mr. Qin laughed, squinted at Miss Lan, got up and patted Jiang Xiaohu on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "That's a good idea, you kid. Already!" "No, no, I won't sell my wife!" Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly shook his head. "Don't want to kill you?" Mr. Qin was not happy, his face darkened. "Young Master Qin, use it slowly. I... my wife is waiting, so I'll go first." Jiang Xiaohu laughed and slipped back to the table. Others were rude, but her husband was so spineless. Miss Lan's pretty face was flushed, she grabbed him and threw him over there: "If someone wants to rob your wife, why don't you scold him to vent your anger!" Jiang Xiaohu sullenly said, "This..." "Sure enough, I like it!" Mr. Qin laughed, and looked at Miss Lan, "Don't be angry, beauty, marrying a useless husband, why not follow me and take care of you..." "Who cares about you!" Miss Lan was furious, and stared at Jiang Xiaohu fiercely, "You are deaf, didn't you hear what he said!" Jiang Xiaohu was helpless, trying to stand up straight, with a straight face: "Hey, she is my wife, if you dare to be rude to her again, I will... definitely..." Glancing at Miss Lan, she couldn't continue. For such a performance, Miss Lan was already very satisfied, and helped to take the words: "We must beat them!" Everyone laughed. Young Master Qin smiled and grabbed Jiang Xiaohu by the collar, with malicious intentions: "Just because of you useless husband?" "Wife..." Jiang Xiaohu turned pale. "You still haven't let him go!" Miss Lan was furious. "Let him go?" Young Master Qin sneered, and swung his fist away, which seemed to have been practiced before, "Come here, and I'll let him go." Jiang Xiaohu was beaten into the table and rolled to the ground, screaming, seeing that he was about to come up and make a move, he couldn't care less, rolled and crawled under the table in fright: "Honey, wife, help! " "You dare to hit him!" Miss Lan rushed forward in a hurry. "Beauty..." Mr. Qin's eyes lit up, and he grabbed her hand. Miss Lan didn't say anything, she tripped heavily, knocked him to the ground, and then used both fists and feet, no matter her nose or eyes, she greeted him straight up. "Ouch...you don't know what to do, you little bitch...Ah, someone is dead, help! Help..." Unexpectedly, this beauty is quick and ruthless in her strikes, she is really a real tigress!The other people beside them were so stared at that their eyeballs were about to fall off, they got up quietly and slipped out the door one by one, no one dared to rescue them. Finally, Miss Lan felt tired, put away her fists, looked at the begging Mr. Qin with a full head, and sneered: "Don't you like a tigress like me, so you want to take it home?" "No, I dare not!" "You still hit my husband!" "Madam, spare me! Spare me!" "My husband was broken by you, what should I do!" "I'll pay, I'll pay!" That Mr. Qin knew everything, and immediately took out a few ingots of silver from his bosom, and offered them with trembling hands, "That's all I brought, I don't have enough to bring back..." Miss Lan snorted, and took it in her hand unceremoniously: "If you tell me to see you being rude again, I will beat you up again, why don't you get out?" If granted amnesty, Mr. Qin would limp and slip faster than a rabbit. Jiang Xiaohu on the ground had been dumbfounded for a long time, and it was not until he was far away that he came back to his senses, grabbed Miss Lan's hand and got up: "My wife is really amazing!" "You are much more useful than usual," Miss Lan said with a sweet smile, concerned, "Are you hurt?" "No, I was beaten when I lost the bet." "Come on, let's go buy cloth and make clothes for you." At the corner of the street, a figure was walking dejectedly. Suddenly, he turned his face to look left and right, and quickly flashed into a secluded alley next to him, where a man in Tsing Yi with a black cloak was already waiting for him. "How?" The cloak moved slightly, and the face could not be seen clearly. "I told you earlier, that's a useless guy," the visitor straightened his clothes angrily, and complained, "I've tried these tricks countless times, so what are you worried about, my lord?" "Shouldn't it be strange that a useless guy can survive till now?" "It's just relying on support." Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly: "It's not a small skill to be able to make □ willing to raise him." Noticing a slip of the tongue, the visitor immediately laughed with him: "That's right, I don't know what the old man means, my lord..." "Don't worry about this matter for now, if the lord has orders, I will come to you." "yes." The man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly, stopped talking, and flied out of the wall with lightness kung fu, while the remaining man stood where he was, cursed a few words in a low voice, touched the wound on his face, and then walked slowly out of the wall. lane. The sun slanted on that face, with bruises and scars all over the face, it was the Mr. Qin in the restaurant.