The boy in red clothes raised an eyebrow and asked Pang Debao coldly, "Which way to go? Which way is Mingyin Temple?"

  It turned out to be a beautiful Mandarin.

  Pang Debao was overjoyed and hastily pointed to the road on the west: "That way, that way, that's the way to Mingyin Temple."

  The boy in red nodded and turned eastward.

  That is in the opposite direction of Mingyin Temple.

  Stunned and amazed with eyes wide open

  Pang Debao was also stunned, standing there for half a day without coming back to his senses. It was the young man in green official robes who came to his senses first and followed him hastily. Pang Debao saw this, scowled and stomped his feet, and reluctantly followed suit.

  Shen Mu Qing gazed at her own palm with broken skin, and a plan had already formed in her mind.

  She rushed out of the forest with her hands and feet, chasing after Pang De and his master.

  More and more people gathered by the roadside, occasionally someone would stare at her with a look of surprise.

  Shen Muqing knew she must look very disheveled, but she couldn't care less. She ran to a distance of about 7 or 8 meters from Pang Debao and the other two, then gradually slowed down her pace, following them at a not-too-far, not-too-near distance.

  She walked along, keeping an eye on the horse-drawn carriages on the road, hoping to run into Zhen Zhu.

  After walking a short distance, Shen Muqing started to grit his teeth and purse his lips.

  She was wearing white stockings without soles, and they were made of silk. Just now she was in a hurry to run, didn't feel it, only now did she know that her feet hurt. Especially the heel of her left foot, as if something had pierced into it, and it was painful when touched. The gravel and stones on the road also made it difficult for her to walk, and she wished she could tiptoe.

  Shen Mu Qing sat down on a stone by the roadside and took off his socks.

  The sole of the sock has been worn out with big holes, and indeed something was stuck in the heel. There is a small black spot, surrounded by red swelling the size of a pigeon egg.

  Shen Muqing put on his socks inside out and then looked around, limping as he walked forward.

  The boy in red suddenly turned around and stood still.

  Shen Mu Qing wasn't paying attention and almost bumped into him.

  His eyes, like dark jade, looked at Shen Muqing with disdain: "What do you want?"

  "What?" Shen Mu's attention was completely focused on the pair of feet, and he stared at the red-clothed youth in shock.

  The young man in red listened, curled his lip, and with a very impatient expression, nodded towards Pang De Bao: "Give her a few taels of loose silver, hurry up and send her away."

  Pang Debao stepped forward, smiling at Shen Muqing: "Little sister, our young master pushed you just now, it's our fault." He took out two silver ingots from his bag, about five taels in total, "I only have these, little sister please make do with them." His eyes fell on her skirt, "To buy a pair of socks for little sister to wear."

  The guess was confirmed, and Shen Muqing almost laughed out loud.

  She suppressed the excitement in her heart, gazing at the red-clothed youth with reddened eyes: "I... I don't want silver, I want to go back to the city..."

  Pang De Bao's expression immediately relaxed, and he smiled: "Good, good, good. I'll get a car for Little Sister right away... it's just that we still have things to do and can't send you back to the city personally..." As he spoke, he smiled and observed Shen Mu Qing's expression.

  It's not that I don't have time to send her back to town, but rather I'm afraid of causing trouble... This Pong De Bao is really something!

  Shen Mu Qing was deeply impressed in her heart.

  As long as I can get home in the shortest time possible, I'll be able to bring reinforcements to resolve this matter.

  She nodded repeatedly... but felt a scorching gaze sweeping back and forth between her skirt.

  Quiet and peaceful, with a smooth momentum, looking forward to it.

  Just saw the red-clothed young man with a look of disdain in his eyes.

  It's because she has a pair of natural feet!

  Shen Mu's mouth twitched slightly at the corner, and then he heard the red-clothed youth hum a soft tune.

  Looking at the situation back then, he must have been running forward blindly and was about to crash into this young man in red, so he pushed him away... If he could send her back, what would that be considered as...

  Shen Mu's heart was calm and peaceful, and he smiled again.

  The boy in red saw it, furrowed his brow, pursed his thin lips tightly, and hummed again.

  Tranquil and serene, with one delight.

  This red-clad youth is really interesting.

  Proud, self-centered, unruly yet having the simplicity and fearlessness of youth, these qualities were what Shen Muqing secretly admired during her adolescence - at that time, she was everyone's ideal daughter, good student... role model.

  Shen Muqing and the young man in red were both lost in thought there, while Pang Debao had already run to the middle of the road to stop the horse carriage.

  He inquired about several cars, but they all shook their heads and left.

  Pang De's face showed anxiety.

  The boy in red was calm and composed, with a look of not caring at all, asking Shen Muqing: "Whose maid are you? Why did that person want to chase you?" As he spoke, he looked her up and down again.

  Although this young man in red is unlikely to be from Kyoto, the name of Town An Wang is known throughout the world. Let him know who is chasing himself, and he will probably tie himself up with his own hands and deliver himself to that Sixteenth Master.

  Shen Mu Qing smiled wryly and said vaguely: "...... Color is not drunk, everyone is self-intoxicated ...... We went to the Medicine King Temple to burn incense ...... That rascal saw us and falsely claimed that we owed them money, wanting to capture me and my sister together to pay off the debt ......"

  The young man in red listened and actually smiled slightly.

  His eyebrows are stretched out, his eyes are bright and black, revealing a few hints of boldness and grandeur, very handsome.

  "And you?" He said with a thick tone of jest, "Are you going to be taken away together to pay off the debt too......"

  If Shen Muqing had met him in high school, he would have been at a loss for words and his face would have turned bright red... Even now, he couldn't help but add a few more good impressions to Shen Muqing's heart. This windless moon was just human nature loving beauty. Unintentionally, she had already shown tolerance towards this young man, smiling slightly, pretending to be melancholic as she sighed: "No fish, shrimp is fine too - I guess you could say the city gate has caught fire!"

  The red-clothed youth raised an eyebrow and burst out laughing, his expression extremely cheerful, his eyes sparkling like a sunny day, clearly an optimistic young man, where was the slightest bit of his earlier eccentricity and disdain for others?

  Women and girls by the roadside cast sideways glances.

  Shen Mu Qing's face was calm and clear, but sweat broke out on his forehead.

  What a troublemaker!

  The boy in red clothes didn't care about other people's gaze and swept a glance at her skirt, asking: "What is your name?"

  "My name is Shen Muqing."

  "Shen Mu Qing..." The young man in red repeated in a low voice, then asked: "How old is he this year?"

  "This year twelve years old." Shen Mu Qing's eyes flowed and asked him: "How does the young master call?"

  The young man in red was taken aback, suddenly raised his chin and gazed into the distance, proudly smiling: "You're still young, yet you can be loyal and protect your master, that's quite chivalrous..."

  Deeply shocked and saddened.

  The topic suddenly changed.

  Don't you want to tell yourself what your name is?

  But what does she look like as a maid?

  She couldn't help but lower her head and look at herself, feeling very puzzled in her heart.

  Although not a head full of pearls, it can also be considered as silk... Is it because I don't have bound feet?

  Shen Mu was deep in thought when he heard the red-clothed youth speak in a condescending tone, "Consider yourself lucky today... you've encountered me on a bad day..."

  This young man speaks in a way that is always confusing and unclear.

  Shen Mu Qing looked up in confusion, only to see the red-clothed youth taking off his clothes - standing by the side of the road and stripping. As he took off his clothes, he coldly laughed and said: "These people, I'll help you take care of them..."

  Shen Muqing immediately understood.

  She turned around in a flurry, only to see four or five burly men with disheveled clothes and faces covered in bruises, led by the big man who had been chased away by the red-clothed youth, charging towards them with menacing looks.

  It was because I saw those people... so I didn't have time to answer myself, so I ignored etiquette and took off my clothes.

  Shen Mu Qing's heart secretly scolded himself, ashamed of his own petty-mindedness!

  Pang De Bao just intercepted a horse carriage, and the people inside were talking about something, completely unaware of the situation around them.

  The young man in the green robe looked terrified: "Young master, you, don't fight anymore... The wound on your thigh just healed... Old Master said to study hard at Guozijian, and listen to Manager Pang's words..." As he spoke, he reached out to grab the red-clad youth's collar, but then hesitated and withdrew his hand.

  The boy in red hummed coldly and directly threw the straight skirt he had taken off to the Taoist robe boy, which was considered an answer.

  Serene and calm, with a single thought, his eyes flickered slightly.

  She gently pulled at the red-clothed youth's collar: "You'd better run quickly, they...they are people from the Town Peace King's residence...we can't afford to offend them..."

  The young man in red listened and revealed an astonished expression.

  It's clear they've heard of Zhen An Wang's reputation.

  The young man in Taoist robes had an expression as if he was about to cry, and all he knew was to shout "Young master, young master" wildly.

  The young man in red quickly calmed down and returned to normal, revealing a fearless expression. He sneered at the corner of his mouth and said proudly: "What's it to me if it's the Town An Wang Fu... Hmph... I hit him and that's it... If he dies, I'll pay with my life; if he's injured, I'll compensate him. When the time comes, things will be as they should be. What is there to fear?"

  Serene and calm, cold sweat drips down.

  This young man, how did he suddenly become a spoiled brat... I followed them, just to see that this young man had some skills and was somewhat reasonable, thinking of borrowing his strength... But don't be fooled by appearances, he's actually a rotten egg with a golden shell.

  She couldn't help but take a quick glance at the red-clothed young man.

  This guy's family is probably really rich - he wears a pale blue right-shoulder narrow-sleeved single garment, with a color as light as clouds and softness like water, called "Tian Shui Bi", which is a tribute product from Jiangnan Weaving. Even the Shen family only got ten pieces, and Li Shi has been reluctant to use them, saying they should be kept for Shen Muqing to grow up a bit more and have a fixed figure before using them. It's said that this fabric can't be bought on the market even with money.

  The young man in red wasn't just talking tough, he said as he rolled up his sleeves and muttered, "It would be even better if there was a Qizhou stick around!"

  It was just this skill that the Sixteenth Master's men had already seen them, and the leader pointed at the red-clothed youth and shouted: "It's him, it's him...the one who beat up Eighth Brother is him..."

  The red-clothed youth raised the corner of his mouth again, and with a raised eyebrow at Shen Muqing, he said: "Get out of my way and don't get in the way here!"

  I am a little snail, crawling on the PK list (^_^) hehe......