A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Lord Song is far away from here, so he certainly didn't know about this matter so quickly. That is, Young Master Wang secretly used Lord Song to threaten the county magistrate.

She suddenly raised her eyelashes and looked at Prince Wang who was standing opposite her. Wen Meijiu actually felt that he was a little more pleasing to the eye than before.

"You don't have to look at me like that. I'm just familiar with Mr. Song's handwriting, so I imitated him and wrote a letter to the county magistrate."

Wen Meijiu looked at him, but he lowered his head and looked ahead, with no intention of accepting Wen Meijiu's gratitude just like that.

"Thank you for your helping hand, sir."

Not taking credit for himself, Wen Meijiu's impression of him improved even more.

"Don't thank me yet. As the saying goes, it's rude not to reciprocate. I was just thinking of asking Miss Wen for help."

Wen Meijiu was thinking that since he had helped her secretly and kept it a secret, he was worth making friends with.

She was just about to take a step back and give him fifty taels of silver in exchange for her father's receipt, but she heard him asking her to repay him.

Knowing that he had no good intentions, Wen Meijiu secretly accepted it. It would be good if he could save fifty taels of silver and solve the problem. Let's hear what he wants to do for her.

"Well, I also have a request. If I can help you, please do me a favor and return my father's letter to me."

Prince Wang narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at her. She was indeed a girl who refused to suffer any loss. She forced him to say things he didn't want to say. She was still thinking about the document.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Wen Meijiu swallowed and wondered if he felt that he had suffered a loss.

So, she added:

"I will help if I can. I'll give you another twenty-five taels."

Every bit of savings counts. Twenty-five taels is at least half of fifty taels.

When Wen Meijiu thought that he might not agree easily, who knew that Prince Wang actually agreed immediately and what he said was beyond her expectations.

"I don't want your silver. I will return the receipt and the five taels of silver to you as long as you agree to help."

Oh my god! What kind of favor is so valuable?

Wen Meijiu was wondering why Young Master Wang had suddenly become so generous, and then he saw Young Master Wang reaching into his waist and pulling out a golden bullet shell from his belt.

Her expression froze for a moment. Was this young master planning to take her gun?

At that time, the scene was extremely chaotic. She threw all her things into the space in a hurry. Could it be that she accidentally missed a bullet shell and it was picked up by Prince Wang who was following her?

That should be the case, otherwise, why would there be a bullet shell in his hand.

After figuring out the origin of the shell, she calmed down a little and began to think about how to deal with Prince Wang's words.

"Miss Wen should be familiar with this thing, right?"

Prince Wang pinched the bronze bullet shell with his slender fingers and held it in front of Wen Meijiu.

Wen Meijiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then his beautiful eyebrows shrank slightly. He reached out and took the shell from Prince Wang's hand. He looked at it carefully for a long time, and then looked up at Prince Wang standing beside him, and asked in surprise:

"what is this?"

Prince Wang was slightly stunned, then he seemed to understand, took the shell from Wen Meijiu's hand, and said with a smile:

“This is something that fell out of a black lump in Miss Wen’s hand. Could it be that you have forgotten it so quickly?

There were two fierce ones among the victims, and you treated them like this."

In order to help Wen Meijiu recall, Prince Wang raised one of his hands with great effort, curled up the other fingers, and only extended his two thumbs to tap Wen Meijiu's arm, imitating her action of shooting.

"Bang, a bloody hole appeared."

Knowing that Wen Meijiu was pretending to be stupid, Prince Wang was not in a hurry. He wanted to let Wen Meijiu know that he saw it clearly when she used the iron lump, so she couldn't think of getting away with it.

Wen Meijiu also listened very seriously, as if he was listening to a divine book. When he heard the incredible scene, he retracted his fingers to his mouth and gently bit them with his teeth, looking scared.

In fact, when she saw that Prince Wang's hand gestures were not standard, she really wanted to step forward and teach him, telling him that this was not the way to gesture with a pistol.

The soulful gesture is: stretch out your thumb and index finger, lightly lift the index finger upwards, bend and straighten the thumb, and then make a "biu" sound with your mouth to feel satisfied.

Indeed, after hearing his words, Wen Meijiu also extracted the message he wanted to convey, that he had been to the scene of her shooting.

"Yes, yes, I just moved my finger and a big bloody hole appeared on it, it was really scary.

If I hadn't known they were bad guys, I would have fainted.

Fortunately, it was Brother Zhang who gave me the iron lump, otherwise, I would really be afraid that I would be captured by those people.

It turned out that they were not disaster victims, but vicious bandits.

That gang of bandits is so scary. They actually dared to come down from the mountains in a group and openly rob people on the street. I wonder if they will come to our house to rob people in the future?"

Although he knew that Master Wang had seen her shooting, Zhi Zheng said that Master Wang returned to the restaurant not long after he went out, so he should not be aware of her conspiracy with Zhang Can afterwards.

Wen Meijiu became more and more frightened as he spoke, his teeth almost biting off the nails on his lips. He was so scared that he reached out and grabbed Wang Gongzi's arm, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

Prince Wang was almost led into the gutter by her words, but fortunately his mind was still clear and he managed to break free from her logic.

"Miss Wen, the situation is not as serious as you said. We are discussing the black pimple now."

“How can it not be that serious? I injured the bandits. They are ruthless and will never let me go.

I think it would be better for our family to leave here as soon as possible and flee to another place, since drought is about to hit us anyway.

Yes, I have to inform my parents and ask them to get ready quickly. "

Wen Meijiu didn't care what Prince Wang said and just focused on acting. The more he acted, the smoother it became. He turned around and was about to walk out in a panic.

"stop!"

Prince Wang had seen through her a long time ago. She was deliberately playing tricks on him just to avoid showing him her black bump.

His loud shout was full of intimidation. Wen Meijiu retracted the foot that was about to take a step forward, turned around awkwardly, and slowly looked at him.

Seeing that he could still hold the warm wine, Prince Wang coughed lightly, walked to her with his hands behind his back, lowered his posture and said to her:

"Miss Wen, may I take a look at your black pimples?"

He came straight to the point, avoiding beating around the bush and letting her cover it up.

The words were polite and restrained, but the tone was unquestionable and the momentum was even more aggressive.

Wen Meijiu just wanted to talk about other things, but it was a bit unreasonable, and she didn't want to show it to him.