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

"Keep your mouth clean!"

Prince Wang is of noble status, and he has always been the one to scold others. How could he tolerate being scolded in person?

His narrow eyes narrowed into a line, and Wen Meijiu could feel that all the strength in his body was gathered together, and the fight between the two was about to break out.

"Coward, how come you can't stand being scolded?

I am like this, come and accept it if you don't agree!"

The black-faced man was indeed not afraid of death and kept provoking Prince Wang.

Wen Meijiu had fought with both of them. In her opinion, the black-faced man was no match for Prince Wang.

However, Prince Wang has just recovered from a serious illness, so the situation is hard to say.

Wen Meijiu admitted that compared to Prince Wang, she hated the black-faced man in front of her more. He was rude and impolite. If it weren't for the overall situation, she really didn't want to be with them.

"Heizi, let's make a promise. If you don't listen to me, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Wen Meijiu immediately used his trump card to drive the people away.

Of course the black-faced man didn't want to leave. In order to follow Wen Meijiu, he had already made his brothers suffer a lot of grievances. If he left in disgrace, it would not only be embarrassing, but he would also be criticized and called incompetent.

Wen Meijiu's eyes widened, and the dark-faced man quickly forced a smile and staggered towards her.

"Sister, I was just joking with you, why did you take it seriously?"

"Remember, abide by the agreement between us. This is your only way out."

Otherwise, get out of here right now. Wen Meijiu did not say the rest of the words directly in order to save some face for the black-faced man.

The dark-faced man chuckled and scratched his head, saying:

"Whatever you say is what it is. I just saw you flirting with that pretty boy, and I got so angry that I suddenly got angry."

Pretty boy?

Wen Meijiu was very upset. There was no one else here except her and Prince Wang.

He quickly glanced at Young Master Wang from the corner of his eye. He was standing nearby, wearing an ordinary coarse linen shirt that was a bit worn out. It was his father's old clothes and had nothing to do with the pretty boy's attire.

If we have to say that he has something to do with the gigolo, it's only his figure and face that make sense.

He is young and strong, with a figure as tall and straight as a green pine or cypress, and has clear features and a dignified appearance.

He didn't say anything, just standing there, his light wheat-colored face was quite majestic.

Wen Meijiu's sidelong glance seemed to Prince Wang like she was spying on someone, especially since the words were spoken by the black-faced man and she actually believed it.

Considering that Prince Wang is a handsome and elegant man, how could he allow such a scoundrel like the black-faced man to say something about him?

Sister, brother, these are all kinds of names, and he feels uncomfortable just hearing them.

Disdain has already overflowed from his eyes. It depends on whether Wen Meijiu can read it and not provoke him.

"As long as you promise to stay away from this pretty boy, I will never cause trouble again."

Wen Meijiu has never been threatened by others, especially by people like the black-faced man. If he hadn't come to her for help and hadn't been used by her before, she would really have gotten rid of him with a peanut.

With a slight smile, Wen Meijiu looked at the black-faced man in silence, wondering whether he should break up with him.

Young Master Wang could see through her using Ren Meiluo to deal with Wang Baoquan, and he should have also seen through her using the black-faced man to deal with the villagers.

In line with the principle of handling one's own affairs, Wen Meijiu gently hooked his finger at the black-faced man standing in front of him.

The black-faced man didn't know what Wen Meijiu was going to do, nor did he know Wen Meijiu well enough, so he just thought that his words had an effect.

He deliberately glanced at the prince beside him, and happily put his head close to the mouth of the warm wine, and deliberately got particularly close, as if to show off.

"Let's go over there and talk."

Regardless of whether the dark-faced man understood what Wen Meijiu was talking about, he had to pretend that we were in tacit agreement in front of Prince Wang. He raised his chin slightly and said proudly:

"Good idea, sister."

He reached out to grab Wen Meijiu, but Wen Meijiu slipped past his hand, went around his shoulder blade, and a finger pushed him aside.

"Be honest."

She warned the black-faced man in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

But he was so dramatic that he jumped and dodged Wen Meijiu's fingers, yelling:

"Itchy, itchy, sister, be gentle, big brother can't stand it."

Prince Wang looked at the disgusting scene and really wanted to dig out his own eyes. He was unwilling to have anything to do with it.

"It's detrimental to people's eyes and ears."

With a cold snort, he turned and went back.

Old Li, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that Prince Wang looked unhappy when he returned, which was very different from the interested look when he was arguing with Wen Meijiu before, so he asked cautiously:

"Sir, what happened?"

Prince Wang didn't want to ruin his good mood because of this matter, so he said in a low voice:

"nothing."

Since Young Master Wang didn't say anything, it would be tactless for Old Li to continue asking, so he just stood aside silently and didn't ask any more questions.

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Wen Meijiu pulled the dark-faced man aside and warned him again:

"From now on, you can call me Miss Wen, or Meijiu, but you must not call me sister, or younger sister, etc. Do you hear me?"

Since there were no outsiders present, there was no need for the dark-faced man to pretend, so he became obedient and nodded in agreement.

However, he also put forward a condition:

"Then you have to promise me that you won't flirt with that pretty boy."

Wen Meijiu hated it most when people made up these romantic affairs for her. In this world, reputation was still very important for an unmarried girl.

"Shut up! If you continue to talk nonsense and destroy my reputation, take your people and leave immediately."

There were no outsiders this time, so Wen Meijiu went straight to the point without being polite to the other party.

The black-faced man was very surprised. He thought Wen Meijiu would be furious with him because of that pretty boy, but he didn't expect that she would break up with him in order to protect her reputation.

It seems that what she said was true. There was nothing going on between her and that pretty boy. He was just overthinking it.

Thinking of this, the dark-faced man's face brightened up, and he said to the warm wine:

"Good girl, I know you're not that kind of person."

Hearing him calling her sister and calling himself brother, Wen Meijiu once again told him not to call her that anymore.

"Okay, okay, I won't call you sister, Miss Wen. Is this okay?"

Seeing Wen Meijiu's face fall, the black-faced man quickly corrected his mistake.

"But, Miss Wen, you can't call me Heizi. My name is Art."

This Art is really difficult to deal with. There are so many things to deal with. In order to prevent him from calling her sister again, Wen Meijiu plans to call him by his name in the future.

"Okay, that's settled."

After separating from Wen Meijiu, Art was very happy because Wen Meijiu finally stopped calling him Heizi.

Seeing their master coming back excitedly, his subordinates thought that the task was completed and surrounded him, asking:

"Master, has she agreed to everything?"