Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 31: 2 tigers

After one meal, Youniang was busy cleaning up the house again. Yang Ling was holding the teapot to see her busy, and he was fidgeting. Too corrupt, too depraved! He has a feeling of crime. A man who enjoys this way is going to suffer retribution in his own time!

　　 The retribution is coming soon. Yang Ling stood up, salivated and walked out to beg Youniang to allow himself to wash a bowl, sweep the floor, etc., the door was kicked open with a sound, the cold wind hit his face, Yang Ling just raised his head and saw one The white figure flashed in, and then hit him **** the shoulder, staggering him and almost falling to the ground.

　　Yang Ling stood staggered, only to see a man and a woman standing at the door, it is Ma Ang brother and sister. Both brothers and sisters are dressed in filial obedience. Ma Ang's face is flushed and full of anger. Ma Lian'er stands out like a white lotus covered with dew, but its graceful and picturesque face is as deep as water at this time, and a pair of bright and exquisite eyes staring at Yang Ling with some contempt.

　　Yang Ling confusedly said: "Brother Ma, Young Lady Ma, you guys...what is this?"

　　Ma Ang yelled: "Ingredient dog thief, who would call you a brother?" As he rushed forward and punched and fisted, Yang Ling didn’t know martial arts, how dare to fight him, just retreated two steps, Han Youniang He flashed past him, "slap" to Ma Ang's fist.

　　 The outer hall is not big, and Ma Ang's fists are wide open and powerful, covering the entire space. Han Youniang set up the door, did not dodge or evade, flew up and down with its slender palm, clinging to him with a small grasp.

　　Yang Ling didn't know why his brother and sister came to find their own troubles, they were just punched by him, and now he saw him fighting with Youniang again without saying anything, his heart couldn't help but a fire came out.

　　 Seeing that Ma Ang is domineering and powerful, if you let Youniang's petite body get a hit, he warned loudly: "Ma Ang, there is something to say, if you dare to hurt Youniang, I will swear to you! "

　　Ma Lian'er was originally just watching the battle with a cold face. When he heard his cruel words, he couldn't help but pierced his eyebrows and shook his body. He flashed from the side of the two opponents and went straight to Yang Ling. She has the coquettish and graceful figure of willow branches, and she is also agile when she moves.

Han Youniang was very anxious. Although she was annoyed that the rough man punched husband, she also knew that his brother and sister had been good with husband, so the subordinates still left a three-point relationship. At this time, Ma Lian'er came in instantly, and she wanted to stop it. It was too late, I was short, avoiding a punch from Ma Ang, and drew two chopsticks from the stove. The body is long, and he swishes under Ma Ang's throat, shouting: "Stop!"

　　Ma Lian'er rushed to Yang Ling, pucked his wrist, grabbed Yang Ling's arm and twisted it back, and drew out a cold dagger from his waist with his right hand. It was able to rest on his throat and looked up to see My brother was restrained by Han Youniang and was surprised.

　　Han Youniang turned his head and saw that the Yang Ling was made, and the chopsticks couldn’t help tightening, and he shouted sharply: "Let go of me husband!"

　　Ma Lian'er also shouted at the same time: "Let go of my brother!"

　　 Both of them stunned after shouting, staring at each other with their eyes facing each other, and neither of them would let go first.

　　Yang Ling secretly took a breath, so as not to be injured by the sharp dagger, and then said to Han Youniang: "Youniang, let go of Brother Ma!"

　　 Han Youniang said in an uneasy way: "husband, but you...".

　　Yang Ling glared, and said with a manly manner: "Let him go!"

　　Han Youniang pouted, and reluctantly put down his chopsticks. Ma Lian'er sneered with a "sneer" and sneered: "What a majestic man! Do you think I dare not kill you?"

　　Yang Ling reluctantly said: "There is always a charge for killing, right? Yang Ling asked himself if he never offended brothers and sisters, what did you do for me?". Although he didn't know why these brothers and sisters were full of anger, there was no killing intent in their eyes, so he was quite sure.

　　Ma Lian'er raised his left hand and raised the arm of Yang Ling a little bit. The sharp blade was in the throat. Yang Ling didn't dare to bend over and snorted with pain. Han Youniang was very distressed, but husband fell into the hands of others. She is now I dare not move anymore. Ma Lian'er gritted his teeth and sneered: "You helped my brother, but Ma Family treats you so badly? You...why do you deceive others so much?"

　　Yang Ling Wonder Road: "Young Lady Ma, I still don’t know what I did wrong, can I tell you?"

　　Ma Ang said angrily: "My dad passed away, are you now a post in this county? You did a great job, my dad's bones are not cold, you want to please the general He and the supervising military envoy from the capital. Drive my brother and sister out of the post office, is there anything like you in the world?"

　　Ma Lian'er trembled: "Even if you want my brothers and sisters to move out of the post office, but we have only been here for more than a month, and we are not familiar with the place. In the end, we only asked to borrow a house from the post office for my father to build. This mourning hall was rejected by your people, and people left the tea to cool down. As for the servant, the surname is Yang, I saw you wrong by Ma Lian'er!"

　　 She remembered that she had been qingming in front of the Hongyan Tower that day, and she had sent to Yang Ling the feeling of "returning the king and the pearl, double tears, hating not meeting when she was not married", how can she know that she is the only man she admired and liked It was so cool by nature, and the post office staff were so snobbish and ruthless, and couldn't help feeling sour.

　　Yang Ling was stunned, and it took a long time to call Bumping Tianqu: "Brother Ma, Young Lady Lian'er, where did Yang have done these things? Uncle Ma died in the city, and I was also very sad, only today the army arrived. , I just took over the post office affairs, everything is unknown, I was exhausted after a day of running, I wanted to go to condolences again tomorrow. Why do you leave the post office, do you think I am that kind of person?"

　　Ma Ang angrily said: "The heart is separated by the belly, who knows who you are?"

　　Ma Lian'er was startled after listening, slowly let go of Yang Ling's hand, looked straight into his eyes with a pair of bright eyes, and asked each word: "Don't you?"

　　Yang Ling looked back at her without flinching, and slowly shook his head: "I don't have one!"

　　 looked at the sincerity contained in his clear eyes, Ma Lian'er believed it, she smiled sadly, and said: "People are in favor, maybe those little officials are fake, my brothers and sisters are reckless and disturb the good couples. Now. Brother, let's go!"

　　 Her eyes drooped, and she walked past Yang Ling sadly, bringing up a faint fragrance. Yang Ling unexpectedly remembered how she looked when the two met for the first time.

　　 Ma Lian'er’s father had always been in Liaodong, where Ma Lian'er grew up. Not only is he proficient in equestrianism, but also proficient in Tatar. In terms of her temperament, she is as open-minded and generous as an Tatar woman, which is very different from a Central Plain woman. It is the first time Yang Ling has seen her look so weak and helpless since they met.

　　Yang Ling couldn’t help but got hot, and took her arm and said, “Wait a minute, Uncle Montmart calls me a good nephew. I am also his junior. I still don’t know the details, can you tell me? ?"

　　Ma Lian'er turned his head, the autumnal eyes swept his hand, and Yang Ling quickly let go. He was in a hurry, forgetting that it would be extremely rude to grab someone by the arm of a woman in this era.

　　 The original tense situation, because the trust and tacit understanding between Yang Ling and Ma Lian'er was resolved~IndoMTL.com~ Under the Ma Ang still angrily watching, Ma Lian'er told the story again. It turned out that in the afternoon, the staff of the post office got the order of Yang Ling to prepare a few good houses, so he went to the post office to enter the compound last time and someone vacated the houses of Sir Ma and Ma Family brothers and sisters, leaving them to the capital from the capital. The official residence, this little post has never been to a big man, and the best houses are those.

　　 At that time, Ma Ang and his sister learned that their father had died and ran to the city to collect the body. They didn’t know about it. When they came back, the house was vacated. They were so angry that Ma Ang slapped the little official. .

　　 Father Ma has just been in office for more than a month, and he has not yet accumulated official power. The little official wanted to kindly persuade them to move into the wing to write a letter, but was slapped with a few slaps and called the postman. Drive them out.

　　Ma Lian'er remembered that the body of his father in the cart at the door had nowhere to be sent, and offered to borrow a room to build a mourning hall. The little official was on the fire, and the mourning hall was unsightly and refused.

　　 Poor Ma’s brothers and sisters were still the owners of the post office in the morning. At night, they lived on the streets. They took a dead body, and they refused to accept it when they went to the inn. When they were in a miserable situation, they were all the initiators. This ungrateful Yang Ling rushed to the door.

　　Han Youniang was always soft-hearted, and she had experienced the passing away of her relatives and being lonely and being bullied. She could only hear her eyes full of tears. She looked at husband pleadingly with tearful eyes, hoping that he could help the couple. Brothers and sisters, forget the rudeness of the two brothers and sisters.

　　Yang Ling was also very angry. He said to Ma Ang: "Brother Ma, uncle treats me like a nephew. Leave this to me. It can be regarded as a bit of filial piety to the elderly. I will accompany you to set up a mourning hall. Tomorrow morning, I will bring my colleagues from the county government to express condolences to Uncle Ma!".