Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

"Shut up!"

"Where did this beggar come from? How dare you crash into the general's carriage? You are courting death!"

"Hua Yan" and the maid in the car were thrown all over the carriage, their eyes red with pain.

"What's going on?" The girl's angry voice came from behind the car curtain.

The coachman shuddered and said, "Miss, yes, it was a beggar who stopped the carriage."

The girl in the blue and luxurious clothes suddenly opened the curtain and jumped out without anyone's help.

She walked up to the young man and looked down at him, "You are the beggar who stopped my carriage?"

The boy had hurt his elbows and palms by bumping on the ground. His clothes were patched up, worn but clean, and he did not look like a beggar. However, in the eyes of the nobles in the capital, he looked as dirty as a beggar and was not presentable.

In winter, thin clothes could not keep the body warm. Looking at the horrible, bloody wounds, I was frozen to the point of losing consciousness for a moment.

Shen Duanjiao looked up and saw the arrogant face of "Hua Yan" and thought to herself: I stopped the wrong person, he is finished.

The whip wrapped around the girl's waist cut through the air, leaving a terrifying sound. The girl looked down at Shen Duanjiao and sneered, "Why don't you speak? Are you dumb?"

"Miss Hua, I didn't mean to stop the carriage. It was just that the road was icy, and when the young lady's carriage passed by, I accidentally slipped and hit Miss Hua."

"Snapped"

A heavy whip hit the young man's thin body, and a blood-red blood mark immediately appeared.

Shen Duanjiao, lying on the ground, turned pale with pain, curled up in a cold sweat.

"I hope Miss Hua will let me go."

"Hua Yan" stared at the place where his skin was torn and laughed bloodthirstily: "Let you go, how can it be possible!"

As he said this, he prepared to give him another heavy whip.

"Wait a minute!"

A cold female voice interrupted Hua Yan's actions.

Across from the carriage that looked similar to the one at the General's Mansion, a quiet and elegant girl in light blue slowly stepped down.

The man on the other side bowed to "Hua Yan" and said, "I wonder why this gentleman offended Miss Hua and made her want to kill him so ruthlessly?"

Hua Yan blinked hard. A pretty girl was standing opposite him and an injured boy was lying on the ground.

He tightened the whip in his hand.

Within a dozen seconds, Hua Yan digested the memory of "Hua Yan".

My fragments, my fragments, why do you only do things that bully men and humiliate women?

She is uneducated, arrogant and domineering, and she also likes male homosexuality. Everyone in the capital knows the daughter of the general.

On weekdays, wherever Hua Yan goes, no one dares to approach within five meters.

At the moment, he was whipping a thin boy, and was just caught by the daughter of the wealthy businessman of the Ye family. The daughter of the wealthy businessman and Hua Yan were two extremes. She was kind and generous, treated everyone equally, and was praised by everyone in the capital.

With a dark heart at work, Hua Yan regarded her as his mortal enemy.

Hua Yan casually threw the whip in his hand to the maid beside him and smiled arrogantly: "I hurt him. I will take him back for treatment."

Liu Qingqing's face was cold. If the person was taken away by Hua Yan, it would be hard to guarantee whether he would live or die.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingqing's face turned colder: "General Hua died on the battlefield to protect the people of Li, and you, as General Hua's legitimate daughter, don't love his people and oppress them all day long. Are you worthy of your father?"

"Miss, you..." The maid beside Liu Qingqing couldn't help but persuade her.

"Xiaochun, if no one came out to protect this young master today, I'm afraid another innocent life would be lost in the capital."

Hua Yan blushed. Her fragments had done too many unforgivable things.

"The more you say, the more I want to take him back. Just wait and see if I can cure him!" Then, she asked the maid beside her, "Xiaohong, do you believe in me, your lady?"

"Of course I believe it! My young lady has a kind heart!"

Hua Yan: There’s no need to praise me so much.

"Miss Hua, don't joke with human life."

Hua Yan was a little annoyed with Liu Qingqing, "Believe it or not. Do you think you, a daughter of a merchant, want to be in charge of the affairs of the general's mansion?"

"Of course I don't dare."

Hua Yan asked someone to take the delicate boy on the ground back home.

The boy huddled in a corner. Even though charcoal was burning in the car, Shen Duanjiao couldn't help shaking.

Hua Yan felt sorry for him and took off his mink cloak and threw it to him, "Don't freeze to death on the road."

"Thank you for the clothes, Miss Hua, but I am of low status and not worthy of wearing Miss Hua's fine mink."

Shen Duanjiao shrank back and did not move. She closed her eyes as if in great pain and breathed very lightly, fearing that she would anger the distinguished person in the car.

Hua Yan sighed, "Just wear it when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" He hurriedly covered him tightly with the cloak.

Xiao Hong glared at Shen Duanjiao who didn't know what was good for her, and then she approached Hua Yan and asked in a low voice, "Miss, are we playing a new game this time?"

Although Xiaohong lowered her voice, she did not take Shen Duanjiao seriously, so the volume was naturally loud enough for the third person in the car to hear.