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

"Thank you Miss Wen."

When they arrived next to Wen Meijiu, Prince Wang winked at Lao Li, and Lao Li turned around and said thank you to Wen Meijiu, who had his back to them.

"Nothing to thank me for. It's my job."

Wen Meijiu looked at Lao Li and smiled. When she noticed that there was a young master Wang standing next to him, the smile on her face faded slightly and she nodded at him.

Similarly, Prince Wang also nodded at her as a greeting.

"Of course I have to thank you. Miss Wen, it's not your job to take us in."

They promised to give her a house with three entrances, so Wen Meijiu helped. She felt that this was a deal and no one owed anyone anything, so there was no need to thank them, as if they owed her something.

Old Li kept talking like this, so Wen Meijiu wanted to play a joke on him, so he rolled his eyes and said:

"You're right. Taking you in is my job, but feeding you is not my job.

So what are you going to do to thank me?"

Old Li was stunned. He had not thought of this yet, and Young Master Wang had never discussed this matter with him.

"I, I intend to..."

When Old Li wanted to say something, he remembered that Young Master Wang had woken up. There was no need for him to make any promises to Wen Meijiu on Young Master Wang's behalf. Young Master Wang should say it himself. He looked at him.

Prince Wang put his hands behind his back and took two steps forward. He looked calm, not looking at the two of them, and spoke calmly:

"The matter is settled. We don't need to thank Miss Wen, and Miss Wen doesn't need to thank us either."

Old Li didn't understand why Master Wang said that. He hadn't figured it out in the first place, and now he was even more confused.

Wen Meijiu was the one who reacted quickly. He showed no mercy to her at all!

Although she was joking with Lao Li, everyone was fleeing famine now, and even if they had money they might not be able to buy food on the road.

She could ignore it, but Young Master Wang said that he was a bit blindly arrogant.

"Sir, if you want to settle the matter, then you might as well not have dinner tonight.

If you don't eat, you won't owe me anything. Anyway, you have a lot of ambition."

Wen Meijiu laughed in anger, but did not indulge his bad habits.

Prince Wang turned and looked at her, his already deep pupils now becoming even darker and darker.

Faced with Wen Meijiu's retort, he was not anxious. Instead, he paced back and forth around Wen Meijiu and patiently explained to her.

“If my guess is correct, Miss Wen has established an unshakable position among the villagers this time by using the name of the guard team.

Moreover, those who were secretly against you were eliminated. Do you dare to say that this is not the result of the large number of guards?

And your aunt, if I tell her that she was taken advantage of, what do you think she will think? "

Yes, Wen Meijiu took advantage of the name of recruiting a guard to deliberately offend Ren Meiluo, who was already dissatisfied with her, forcing her into a corner and forcing her to turn to her mortal enemy Wang Baoquan.

Wang Baoquan thought that by picking up Ren Meiluo, he had picked up the sword that could pierce Wen Meijiu. What he didn't expect was that Ren Meiluo was just a handle that Wen Meijiu deliberately gave him, and in the end, he would take his secrets and drag him down.

Ren Meiluo and Wen Meijiu usually don't get along, and most people think this is normal. Only Prince Wang, who has seen Wen Meijiu's aggressive side, realized that she did it on purpose, just to give others an advantage, and then use Dazhu's return to make Ren Meiluo take the initiative to cut off Wang Baoquan's support.

Each step and each move was carefully thought out and well planned. The key point was that Wen Meijiu was not very old and was still a woman.

The word "admiration" can no longer simply explain Prince Wang's opinion of her.

"You dare to threaten me?"

Wen Meijiu didn't expect that Master Wang not only saw through her plan, but also had no gratitude at all.

Prince Wang tilted his head and looked at her leisurely for a long time. Then he stretched out his index finger and pointed at her smooth forehead, saying faintly:

"What on earth is going on in your head?

If I wanted to threaten you, wouldn't it be more effective to threaten you before the event? Why wait until now?"

Wen Meijiu knew, of course, that he didn't mean to cause trouble, unless he really didn't want to eat today.

Slapping his hand away, Wen Meijiu's blood boiled, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He turned to the side and snorted coldly:

"Who knows you have so many bad thoughts in secret?"

She knew that he was chasing her just because he had his eyes on her precious pistol.

"If you had bad intentions, this would have come back to haunt you long ago."

Prince Wang raised his forearm, where there was a wound that had just healed. It was the sword he blocked for Wen Meijiu that night.

You see, he said he wouldn't threaten her, but now he is threatening her with his own wound again. I really can't owe him anything.

“That’s not necessarily true. With my skills, I’m not as slow to react as someone else.

Besides, I was able to handle it well, but your coming here not only disrupts my plan, but also makes me owe you a favor that I cannot repay.”

Prince Wang's black pupils obviously doubled in size. What nonsense was she saying?

That night, she was obviously outnumbered. If he hadn't taken action, she wouldn't know how many times she would have died. How could she still have the chance to brag here?

It would be fine if it was just ungrateful, but it is really speechless that he actually described ungratefulness in such a refreshing and refined way.

Prince Wang was really angry. He shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and gave Wen Meijiu a back, saying:

"Time can go back, I will never get involved in the karma of others, so that people can understand their own weight."

"If you don't want to participate, then don't participate. Prince Wang, there's no need to say it in front of me, as if I need others to participate in the cause and effect."

Everyone can say infuriating things. If time really goes back, it's not certain who will save whom. She has a pistol with her. If he gets infected and dies, no one can save him.

"What are you talking about?"

It was unknown when Old Li walked away, leaving only Prince Wang and Wen Meijiu standing there, arguing angrily.

The black-faced man saw it from afar and ran over hurriedly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was counterattacked by the two men.

"none of your business!"

"Shut up!"

The black-faced man's eyes almost popped out and his fists were clenched tightly. He had already noticed that something was wrong with these two people, and it turned out to be just as he expected.

His joints were crackling from his grip. He couldn't bear to drink the warm wine, but he could afford to offend the pale-faced man next to him who looked like a scholar.

"You're the one who shuts up. I've always been the one scolding others, but no one has ever dared to scold me!

If you are not afraid of death, just take my punch. "

The black-faced man was already full of anger. They were all protecting everyone, but he was arguing with them, saying that they were a legitimate recruited guard team and that they were hooligans who were being guarded against.

This was intolerable, so he decided to seek justice from Wen Meijiu.

Who would have known that not only did Wen Meijiu say it was none of his business, but that pretty boy even dared to bar his teeth at him. Did he really think he was a soft persimmon that anyone could easily bully?