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

Young Master Wang was a man of dignity after all. It was bad enough that Wen Meijiu misunderstood him, but he was also laughed at by his enemies. He was really embarrassed.

For a moment, his blood boiled, his face turned red, and he was so angry that he attacked the enemy first. The two sides fought hard again.

Old Li stood there holding a knife, anxiously turning around, and turned back to complain about Wen Meijiu:

"It's all your fault. Why didn't you listen to me?"

Wen Meijiu's mouth corners slightly raised and her body shrank back subconsciously. Why was Old Li still blaming her?

Young Master Wang was angry. It was clearly his strange cry that caused the accident, so why was he blaming her for it? Was that fair?

Old Li seemed to see through Wen Meijiu's thoughts from her expression, pointed at her and continued to complain:

"Don't think this matter has nothing to do with you. If anything happens to my young master, we will all be finished. This is absolutely not an exaggeration.

If you hadn't slapped him just now, would he have been so upset and confused?

You have to think it over, and quickly apologize to the young master to calm him down, then we have a chance of winning."

"Doctor Li, how could you wrongly accuse me? It was obviously you..."

Although Wen Meijiu refuted, he felt weak inside. He stammered a few words and then could not utter any more.

Before Wen Meijiu could finish her talk with Lao Li, Master Wang was already at a disadvantage. The sword cut a big hole in his clothes on his arm. The wound was not serious, but blood was oozing out.

"what!"

Lao Li and Wen Meijiu no longer had the heart to argue and looked over.

"Don't you want to go up? Go ahead!"

Old Li took a half step forward with the knife, then suddenly seemed to have figured something out. He turned back, raised the knife in front of Wen Meijiu, and caught her off guard.

The warm wine was placed on the fire. He had no choice but to reach out and pick up the knife and quickly move to the side of Prince Wang.

"How can I help you?"

Prince Wang was still fighting with the enemy. Wen Meijiu didn't know how to intervene and could only shout loudly from the sidelines, fearing that he would accidentally make things worse.

"Who needs your help?"

Prince Wang was obviously still angry, and his words were short and full of tension.

Wen Meijiu originally wanted to give it a try according to Lao Li's words, but she hit a snag. She felt depressed, but she couldn't just leave, after all, Lao Li was still staring at her not far away.

"Okay, let's go together then."

Wen Meijiu said this in anger, and swung the knife in his hand to chop at the group of figures. Fortunately, Prince Wang dodged quickly and got behind Wen Meijiu, otherwise he would have been accidentally injured by his own people.

As soon as Prince Wang got away, the group of figures immediately locked their target on Wen Meijiu and attacked her.

"Be careful."

Prince Wang had just taken a breath when he saw that Wen Meijiu was no match for her opponent. He extended his sword diagonally from behind her to block the danger in front of her, and then switched positions with her.

Prince Wang was defending her in front, and she hid behind him, retreating step by step with his rhythm, and was of no help at all.

For a moment, he felt a little annoyed, and Wen Meijiu unconsciously whispered to Prince Wang's ear:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong just now."

When Prince Wang, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, heard these words, he seemed to be protected by divine armor in an instant, and he became braver and braver.

From the initial setbacks, it gradually evolved into a fierce attack by Prince Wang. After a few rounds, Wen Meijiu saw with his own eyes that Prince Wang chopped the end of the arrow handle in his hand with one palm, and the sword seemed to have eyes, spinning into a sword shadow matrix and flying towards the enemy.

"what!"

After two screams, the boss and his woman rolled to the ground, blood spitting from the corners of their mouths, and both suffered serious internal injuries.

Prince Wang caught the fallen sword, raised his sword, and without hesitation, cut the tendons of the two men's legs, making them unable to move.

Amid their screams, Prince Wang took a deep breath, and after the energy sank into his dantian, he pressed the sword horizontally and dropped it.

"Wow! That's awesome!"

Wen Meijiu had never seen such a scene before. This was real kung fu. She had only heard of it but had never seen it.

Wen Meijiu also has the same mentality of admiring the strong, so it is understandable that he instantly looks at Master Wang with a new respect.

Unfortunately, when she ran over excitedly, Young Master Wang didn't seem to be interested in her. After passing her, he went straight to Old Li.

Old Li breathed a sigh of relief. He knew very well what his son was capable of.

When Old Li met Prince Wang, he caught a glimpse of the neglected Wen Meijiu and hurriedly reminded Prince Wang:

"Sir, Miss Wen also contributed a lot."

Prince Wang didn't look at anyone, but just nodded at Lao Li and said indifferently:

"Then please say thank you to her for me."

Wen Meijiu looked puzzled? She didn't seem to have offended him, did she?

At least she stepped forward just now, even though she didn't help much, her kindness was shown!

"This, okay."

After a period of embarrassment, Lao Li came over to comfort Wen Meijiu.

"Miss Wen, the young master is tired, but he is still grateful to you in his heart."

Wen Meijiu nodded, neither lukewarm nor cold.

"It doesn't matter. I understand."

For a moment, the atmosphere in the space became a little condensed, leaving only the enemy's painful groans.

Fortunately, after a while, Zhi Zheng rushed in from outside with his men, and brought in a lot of things.

"Miss Wen, you are right, this is a black shop."

As soon as Zhi Zheng came in, he called out the name of Wen Meijiu.

When he met Prince Wang's questioning gaze, Zhi Zheng stood there in surprise.

The reason he stopped fighting was not because he was afraid that Prince Wang would doubt his loyalty, but because he was surprised why his own prince looked at him in such a way.

Obviously, he obeyed Wen Meijiu's orders with the permission of his own master.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Zhi Zheng originally came towards Wen Meijiu, but now he quickly changed direction and walked towards Prince Wang who was standing next to him.

"fine."

Prince Wang withdrew his gaze, turned his head with a cold expression, and looked elsewhere.

Zhizheng is not stupid. His young master would never be jealous. Something must have happened today.

He glanced around and saw the intense situation at the scene. Zhizheng wondered if the man was tired from dealing with the enemies. He raised his eyes and looked at Lao Li on the side.

Old Li had seen a lot, and would never let Zhi Zheng think that his son was stingy, so he quickly tore off a corner of the hem and said:

"Look how stupid I am. I actually forgot that the young master was injured. It must have hurt like hell."

Old Li stepped forward to bandage Prince Wang's arm, which eased the awkward atmosphere.

Zhi Zheng saw that it was nothing serious, and was anxious to tell Wen Meijiu about his discovery, so he came towards Wen Meijiu.

"Miss Wen, we found a lot of silver and other things. Do you want to see them all?"

Wen Meijiu saw everything that happened just now, and realized that Zhi Zheng's attitude towards him might have caused Prince Wang to misunderstand.

After thinking for a while, she waved to Zhi Zhengxian, went to Prince Wang, reached out to take the cloth from Lao Li, and said softly:

"I come."

Seeing Wen Meijiu like this, Zhi Zheng suddenly had an epiphany. He quickly ran over and took the cloth strip from Lao Li's hand.