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

With a cold sneer, Wen Meijiu was too lazy to explain to her what a blind guy. If she hadn't given the black-clothed leader an injection of tranquilizer, would they have left?

But she couldn't say that. According to her temper, she should have pulled out her gun and shot all the men in black. Only then could she avenge the dead lady.

The pistol made too much noise, and Prince Wang had been keeping an eye on her for a long time, so she couldn't use it. That's why she resorted to drugs. Fortunately, she did it quite covertly, and most people's attention was on Prince Wang and Art.

Poking his finger at Yiran's shoulder, Wen Meijiu pointed at the young man and his son who were paralyzed on the ground with fear, and said firmly: "We should take your life because you almost killed them. Be careful."

"You're talking nonsense." He was still a little exasperated.

Wen Meijiu was right. If she hadn't created trouble to show off, what happened just now wouldn't have happened, and everyone almost lost their lives.

But I still don't think so, "Miss Wen, there are some things I don't want to say directly. Since you say this to me, I won't be polite either."

Yi Ran's mouth was tense. He glanced at Prince Wang standing beside him, then turned back and said to Wen Meijiu unhappily:

"We have top-notch experts here. We can handle so many bandits, not to mention a few men in black. They all attacked us, but Miss Wen not only did not avenge the villagers, but instead made peace with the enemies, trying to make a big deal out of it. What's the reason for this? Could it be that you already know them well and are afraid of hurting them?"

If that's not the case, then Miss Wen is just trying to protect herself. Since Miss Wen can't protect the blind dates, then what's wrong with me spending money and effort to seek justice for my fellow villagers?

Of course, Yiran could not have imagined that the group of men in black were looking for none other than Prince Wang who was standing next to her.

They could also, as Yi Ran said, fight those men in black with all their might to the death, but the villagers escaped to survive, not to die together.

Besides, no one knows how many supporters these men in black will have after they die.

Wen Meijiu had guessed most of it a long time ago, but he had been pretending not to know, just trying his best not to get involved in Prince Wang's right and wrong.

So, even if she still said that, she wouldn't break it down and tell her everything, just thinking she was stupid.

Smiling helplessly, Wen Meijiu folded his arms across his chest, straightened his waist, and squinted at Yi Ran in front of him. Instead of being annoyed, he asked her with a sigh:

"How can you seek justice for your fellow villagers?"

She was still choked and speechless. She really had no ability to seek justice for her fellow villagers. She didn't really want to give up the valuable coral necklace. She was just angry that Wen Meijiu was stealing the show.

As long as she can create trouble for Wen Meijiu, it's okay for her to make a feint. Isn't everyone fine now?

Before he could come up with an explanation, Wen Meijiu asked again, "Just because of that stick?"

The wooden stick and warm wine refer to the somewhat ugly wooden hairpin that Prince Wang stuffed into Yi's handkerchief.

He still didn't react for a moment and stood there in a daze for a while. Later, he came to his senses and remembered that the wooden stick Wen Meijiu mentioned should be the wooden hairpin in the handkerchief.

Needless to say, it was Master Li who secretly replaced her coral necklace with such an ugly one, making everyone laugh at her.

She was a little disappointed at first, but she couldn't just sit there and watch Wen Meijiu being complacent. Women understand women best, don't they?

His eyes rolled around under his drooping eyelids, and when he raised his head again, he still smiled at Wen Meijiu, but his smile was a little malicious.

She was no longer in a hurry. She walked slowly to Prince Wang's side, grabbed his right hand, and revealed the wooden hairpin in the handkerchief.

She took the wooden hairpin from her handkerchief, still raising her eyelids, and gave Prince Wang an inexplicable smile. "Sir, you have such a clever hand that you can actually make a wooden hairpin for me. Could you try it on for me?"

This wooden hairpin was indeed from Prince Wang's descendants, but he had no intention of giving it to Yiran. He just took it out as an emergency measure as something unexpected happened.

"Nonsense." In a moment of desperation, Prince Wang's face turned pale and he turned his head to the side.

He didn't say it, but Lao Li did. In everyone's eyes, Lao Li is his uncle, so how could he not understand his intentions.

Everyone knows what it means when men and women give each other gifts. Even if he wants to deny it, he can't explain clearly what the hairpin is used for.

The more he explains, the worse it gets. He might as well keep silent.

"Are you shy? I knew you would be like this." Her face still looked a little shy, but she raised the wooden hairpin and inserted it into her bun.

She did this for Wen Meijiu to see, and the final glance at Wen Meijiu was also intentional.

Looking at Wen Meijiu again, he didn't react much. He just watched everything, nodding his chin slightly again and again until he put the wooden hairpin firmly on his hair.

"Good, good, it looks really good!" Wen Meijiu hugged his arms and circled around Yin and Prince Wang several times. He couldn't help but applaud and gave them high praise.

"If it weren't for this hairpin, I would have kicked you out of here. Today I'm in a good mood, so I'll let you go. Three times the limit."

Wen Meijiu said this to Prince Wang, and it was what she really meant. If it weren't for Prince Wang's consideration, she would have beaten Yi Ning into Sakyamuni long ago.

After saying that, he waved at the couple from behind and left without looking back.

It is still clear to her that she has no capital now, and her only hope is Master Li in front of her. He is her only support before she arrives in Donghai County.

This time, she learned her lesson. She slowly pulled the wooden hairpin off her bun and put it into Prince Wang's hand. She didn't want him to hate her.

Prince Wang had no idea what he was thinking at this moment. His body was wooden and he stood there motionless. The wooden hairpin slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, splashing a little dust but not causing much commotion.

"I just found it. Why do you say that?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Yiran's face coldly, as if he had already seen through her thoughts.

Her face still turned red, and she lowered her head and hurried away.

Soon, everyone dispersed, leaving only Old Li and Master Wang standing there.

Old Li bent down and picked up the wooden hairpin from the ground, put it in front of Prince Wang, and wanted to return it to him.

Prince Wang didn't take it and just walked away.

"It just fell on the ground. Just wipe it clean. Why are you angry?" Old Li muttered, and only he knew what he was saying.