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

Wen Meijiu was putting on her shoes when she was kicked in the back without any preparation. She flew out with her shoes.

Fortunately, the private room in Qingfeng Building was high-end enough and had a soft carpet, otherwise, she would have knocked out two of her front teeth.

Even so, the skin at the corner of her mouth was rubbed off, and she grimaced in pain.

This bastard is totally unhelpful. He kicked her right after waking up. Wen Meijiu regretted giving him the antidote. She should have let the poison kill him and bleed from all his orifices.

"Miss Wen, are you okay?"

It was better to stop fighting and be kind. He quickly stepped forward and helped the warm wine up from the ground.

Wen Meijiu touched his lower back with an unfriendly look. It was painful and there was evidence of Prince Wang's guilt branded on it.

"Does it not hurt?"

She glanced unhappily at someone sitting on the couch, and with the help of Zhi Zheng, she limped to the chair next to her and sat down.

The person on the couch also realized that he had kicked the wrong person. After being slightly startled, he lowered his head helplessly, then held his forehead and shook it gently, as if he had not yet woken up.

"Hiss, it hurts."

He took a long breath, muttered to himself, and his eyes were slightly hazy.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Zhi Zheng had just helped Wen Meijiu sit down when he heard his young master snort, so he quickly turned around and asked him.

"I'm not that hypocritical. Go and see him."

Wen Meijiu really couldn't bear to see this. A grown man was even more pretentious than her. She didn't cry out in pain when she had a cut on her mouth, but he did.

Eager to stop the fight and protect his master, he didn't know if he heard the sarcasm in Wen Meijiu's words, so he turned around and went to check on Master Wang.

"Sir, are you really okay?"

Zhizheng's words were full of heartache and concern. Wen Meijiu leaned lazily in the chair and couldn't help frowning.

"fine."

Prince Wang lowered his head and shook it slightly, but he never raised his face, and his hand was still covering his forehead.

There was silence outside the door for a while, but now there was a loud banging sound again, and someone outside warned:

"Everyone inside, please get out now. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy if you go in."

Wen Meijiu listened carefully. In addition to the threatening voice of the chief of officers and soldiers, there were also the sounds of footsteps of people walking out in the corridor outside.

The footsteps were rather messy and did not sound like the voices of soldiers. Wen Meijiu guessed that the guests in the room must be walking out.

Soon, her thoughts were confirmed. A figure crashed into the door of their box and was quickly taken away by someone grabbing his neck.

"We have to get out as soon as possible."

Wen Meijiu felt relieved that he was not being singled out, and turned to speak to Young Master Wang who was sitting on the couch.

It was not a negotiating tone. Prince Wang slowly raised his eyes and looked at her. There was a residual warmth of pain and surprise in his eyes.

Wen Meijiu knew that he might not believe her, so she added:

"There are many soldiers outside, not government servants."

Of course, Prince Wang knew that the officers and soldiers were local armed forces and could not come to arrest him, nor were they qualified to arrest him.

Excluding factors that were unfavorable to him, the fact that the people coming were soldiers and officers could mean that the situation was a bit serious. Under normal circumstances, there would be no need for local armed forces to be dispatched.

"Sir, what should I do?"

Zhi Zheng agreed with Wen Meijiu's opinion in his heart, but he still had to consider his young master's emotions on the surface.

"Well, do as she says."

Finally, Prince Wang agreed to warm the wine.

"Walk."

Wen Meijiu wiped the corner of her mouth and it hurt a little, but she walked out without caring.

"hiss."