Mei Changsu quickly responded, not even caring about cleaning up the stockings on the ground, and hurriedly scrambled out of the carriage.

"Huh? Master Mei, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Mei Changsu got out of the car, he ran into Zhao Che who was about to get up.

"Your servant sees the champion!"

"Free gift!"

"Master Mei, what's the matter?"

Looking at the footprints on Mei Changsu's body and his distressed appearance, Zhao Che couldn't help asking a little curiously.

Mei Changsu lowered his head, faltering and hesitating, not daring to speak.

The point is that he didn't dare to say these words. Just now, Fusu was so angry that he was about to kill someone. If Zhao Che found out, he would have to cut him alive?
"Master Hou, I suddenly remembered that there were still some things at home, so I went back first. Next time, I will come to the door in person to apologize!"

Mei Changsu just wanted to run away quickly, and didn't dare to say a word to Zhao Che.

"Master Mei, wait a minute, I'm going to talk to Brother Huang, and I just happened to go to see my sister!"

Zhao Che stretched out his hand to stop Mei Changsu and said.

Seeing this, Mei Changsu knew that he would not be able to escape today's beating.

I only hope that Zhao Che can see Ying Yinman's face and let him go back alive.

Zhao Che got into the carriage, and as soon as he opened the door curtain, he saw Fu Su holding a box happily, packing up the things on the ground.

"Brother Huang, you are..."

Zhao Che took a closer look, good guy, so many black threads?

Fusu was caught suddenly, and his face turned red.

"Ahem, what... this thing is not mine..."

"You are very good at playing, Brother Huang, did you get this thing out so quickly?"

Zhao Che ignored Fusu's explanation and picked up a piece of black silk.

Good guy, it's still the best silk, silky and smooth to the touch, isn't it much better than the heavenly slaves of some aristocratic family in later generations?

"I didn't make this, don't blame me!"

Fu Su waved his hands again and again, he is a gentleman, how could he take the blame for Mei Changsu.

"Who else could you be?"

"Mei Changsu, I just scolded him severely, and he dared to ask Yang Zi to wear this for him, he is simply inhuman!"

Fusu sold Mei Changsu out without saying a word.

After Zhao Che listened, he just smiled.

After all, he is a modern person, and he has seen a lot of things like silk stockings for a long time, so naturally he will not be as difficult to accept as Fusu.

"It's alright, alright, Mei Changsu and Yang Zi are already married, and these are just better-looking socks, so there's no need to be so angry!"

After Zhao Che finished speaking, Fu Su was stunned for a moment, and asked with some doubts.

"Aren't you angry?"

"What's there to be angry about? Why are you so lenient about the young couple?"

Zhao Che rolled his eyes and said.

"However, this thing is so embarrassing. Yang Zi is my Princess Daqin. If someone wears this thing and is passed on, how can I behave?"

"What's wrong with these? Aren't these just ordinary socks? They don't reveal anything. Besides, Sister Yangzi and Mei Changsu are just wearing them in private. Sister Yangzi probably agreed to Mei Changsu long ago, otherwise If I lend him ten guts, I'm afraid I won't dare to customize this thing."

After listening to Zhao Che's words, Fu Su also fell into deep thought.

That's right, Ying Yinman is now married to Mei Changsu, so what is the relationship between the husband and wife in private?
Are you being too lenient?And this thing is really nice.

"Forget it, forget it, since you have said so, brother Che, let Mei Changsu go."

Fu Su waved his hand. He didn't intend to do anything to Mei Changsu at first, but now that Zhao Che has also interceded for her, he should go down the slope and expose the matter.

"His Majesty!"

At this time, Zhong Qiu's voice sounded.

Mei Changsu tidied up those stockings without a trace, put them in a box, and put the box aside casually, and then announced Zhongchou.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the oil in Mrs. Mei's car has been pumped out, and there is only a little bit left, which should allow Mrs. Mei to drive back home."

"Well, how much did you draw out?"

Hearing this, Fu Su asked slightly excitedly, he was finally going to take the Qinhuang number.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, there is only more than half of the pot, and there is not much oil in Mrs. Mei's car."

"Then take them all away!"

Before Fusu could speak, Zhao Che suddenly waved his hand and said.

"Huh? Remove them all? Then how did Mei Changsu get the car back?"

Fusu asked subconsciously.

"I see that Mei Changsu has been very energetic recently, let him pull it back by himself. Anyway, the car is not very big, so it is very easy to pull it!"

Zhao Che opened his mouth casually, and Fu Su was taken aback for a moment.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Zhongchou looked at Fusu hesitantly, not knowing what to do.

"Follow Champion Hou's orders and prepare a stronger rope for Mei Changsu."

Sure enough, Zhao Che said he didn't care, but it was impossible for Mei Changsu to take advantage of it so easily. It was obvious that Zhao Che was deliberately taking revenge on Mei Changsu, a bastard.

But Fusu expressed his approval with both hands, how could that bastard Mei Changsu be so comfortable?
Although Zhongchou didn't know what happened after Mei Changsu came up just now, but Fusu and Zhao Che had given such orders, he dared to say something, and got off the carriage immediately.

"Come on, keep smoking!"

When Mei Changsu saw Zhongchou coming out, and he was going to pump the oil in his car with an oil drum, he was a little puzzled.

"Master Zhong, how much have you smoked? Is it not enough? You have to leave some for me to drive back?"

Hearing Mei Changsu's question, Zhongchou shook his head and said.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Mei, His Majesty has ordered the servants to drain all the oil. As for the car..."

Zhong Qiu paused and said.

"I'm afraid you will have to pull the car back in person. This is also what Champion Hou meant."

With that said, Zhongchou had already turned his head to give instructions to the people around him.

"Go and buy a rope, remember to be strong!"

Hearing these words, Mei Changsu suddenly felt like crying.

Obviously this was Zhao Che's way of punishing him.

But forget it, isn't it just to pull the car back, it's better to lose someone than to lose life.

On the carriage, Zhao Che just stopped by to take a look at Fusu, and now he is going to leave after watching.

"Brother, do you want me to drop these things for you?"

Zhao Che looked at the box next to Fusu and said.

"Ahem, no need, I'll throw this away later, or it won't be appropriate for someone to pick it up!"

Fusu coughed lightly, and said righteously.

"Okay, big brother, pay attention to your body!"

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