The Fascinating Beauty Gets Cannon Fodder Characters [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Zang understood what Duan Jin meant, and took a step forward, standing in front of Duan Jin.

"It's not proven. Has anyone around here seen the vase that this woman broke? Are you sure that this vase is from Emperor Qixuan's reign?"

The fat stall owner choked up for a moment, apparently not expecting someone to refute him, so he looked Baizang up and down, and saw that although he was dressed in coarse linen, he was tall and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing, no expression on his face, but a hint of ferocity in his eyes Qi.

The fat stall owner's arrogance weakened for a moment, but when he thought of his background, the fear disappeared immediately, he smiled contemptuously, and said: "What kind of shit is still playing the game of saving the beauty, you ask the other stall owners if it is her A broken vase?"

He walked to the nearby stall selling fried cakes, "Hey, old man, did she break my vase?"

The person who bought fried cakes was an elderly man with shabby clothes and a hunched back. The fat stall owner yelled loudly and trembled all over.

The old man looked at his girl and looked at his girl for help. He hesitated and opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, he was patted on the shoulder by the fat stall owner.

The old stall owner immediately said: "Ah, yes, she broke it."

The girl opened her eyes, with a look of disbelief, and tears flowed out in an instant.

"Did you hear that? What are you still questioning? You say that my vase is not from the reign of Emperor Qi Xuan? Why don't you ask someone to appraise it? Seeing how poor you are, do you have the money to ask someone to appraise it?"

The fat stall owner looked at Bai Zang contemptuously, "Fuck, I'm a good man, I don't care about you."

There was a buzz of discussion all around.

Bai Zang said calmly, with no expression on his face, "This old man was clearly intimidated by you, so he followed your words."

The fat stall owner saw that the other party did not go down the steps, his face was angry, and he scolded: "Where is the yellow-haired kid so meddling?"

Seeing that it was about to turn into a farce of endless arguments, Duan Jin pulled Bai Zang's clothes.

Everyone saw that tall young man suddenly changed from a ferocious wolf to a docile dog, protecting a young man and coming forward from behind him.

That young man was like Zhilan Yushu, extremely elegant and elegant, even though he was wearing a half-face mask and couldn't see his whole face, it was enough to make the surroundings quiet for an instant.

No one wanted to miss a single word from his lips.

The girl of the foreign race still had tears on her face, she looked at Duan Jin in a daze, Duan Jin gave her a comforting smile, and then said to the fat stall owner in a cold voice: "Let someone identify it, Master Zhao from Hanwenzhai , Master Ouyang of Shufangyuan, and Master Bai, the son of the King of Liang, have studied the antiques from Emperor Qixuan's time."

These three are all well-known antique collectors in the country, with countless collections and extremely accurate vision. Except for the rare and precious collections, they are easy to come out of the mountain, and sometimes they don't even sell the face of the royal family.

"You..." The fat stall owner's face turned blue and pale, and he was not sure whether Duan Jin could really invite these masters here, or if he was just bluffing him.

But with so many people around watching, he couldn't admit that he had a good face, so he said: "It is difficult to invite these three masters, but Mr. Li, the servant of the household department, is my cousin, and he can be invited to help identify."

With the support of relatives of high officials, it is no wonder that he is so arrogant and domineering. The vendors around him dare not tell the truth because they are afraid of him.

"But Li Zhang gave birth to Lord Li?" Duan Jin hesitated for a moment and asked.

The fat stall owner thought that Duan Jin was afraid, and said arrogantly: "Exactly. If you invite him here, it will prove that you are making trouble for no reason, and it will not end well."

Duan Jin gave him a strange look, stretched out his hand and beckoned a guard of the Duke's Mansion hiding in the crowd, and ordered: "Go and invite my brother over."

"If you get into trouble, go to your parents. How old are you?" The fat stall owner sneered, "What's the use of calling my brother, why don't you apologize to me now, and I'll pretend it never happened."

"Master Li, does my brother need to apologize?"

Duan Chen walked out slowly from the crowd and stood beside Duan Jin.

Behind him was a middle-aged couple, all dressed in luxurious clothes, who looked like high-ranking officials from a famous family.

It was Master Li and his wife who were talking to Duan Chen about business.

Master Li smiled at Duan Chen with an embarrassed expression on his face, feeling that his face was completely humiliated by this bastard cousin, "It's because I am not strict in discipline, Lord Duan forgive me."

Turning around, he yelled at the fat stall owner angrily: "You bastard, you're doing this trick again, haven't you had enough boards last time? Hurry up and apologize to Young Master Duan!"

Since Mr. Li appeared, the fat stall owner was like a mouse seeing a cat, and his arrogant and domineering aura disappeared instantly.

After being reprimanded by his cousin, he repeatedly apologized to Duan Jin: "The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and offended young master Duan. I'm really sorry. Please forgive the villain once."

Duan Jin said lightly: "You should apologize to the girl you wronged."

The fat stall owner turned around and smiled at the girl again, nodding his head in apology.

The girl scolded him in a foreign language mixed with Chinese, and the fat stall owner compensated for several pieces of jewelry on the stall, so the girl reluctantly nodded.

Master Li continued to visit the night market without a face, apologized to Duan Chen and Duan Jin, and took his cousin back to punish him with a look of anger.

The girl of the foreign race walked up to Duan Jin, her blue eyes sparkling, and she said in non-standard Chinese: "Thank you, hello."

"It's okay." Duan Jin was always gentle with girls, "Do you have family members nearby? It's not safe to be alone at night, we'll take you there."

"Brother, it's on the - floor." The girl pointed to the direction, which was a nearby hotel.

Although the girl stuttered in Chinese, she was very talkative.

The girl's name is Wu Ya, she is the princess of a foreign tribe, and she comes to Daxia with her brothers to buy some things that they don't have there.

Her tribal customs are open, which is quite different from that of Daxia. Wu Ya talked about several misunderstandings caused by her different habits after she came to Daxia, which made Duan Jin laugh several times along the way.

They chatted and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at the hotel where Wu Ya was staying. A tall man with braids stood at the door and waved to Wu Ya.

It's Uya's older brother.

"It's here so soon, woo..." Wu Ya tugged on Duan Jin's sleeve, very reluctantly.

"Go back quickly, don't worry your brother." Duan Jin said softly.

Wu Ya thought for a while, then took off a string of necklaces from her neck, "Give it to you."

An eagle carved from animal bones hangs under the necklace. The carving is exquisite and lifelike, and it is very important at first sight.

"It's too expensive, I can't take it." Duan Jin shook his head.

Wu Ya pursed her lips, and the tall man yelled in a foreign language, probably urging Wu Ya to go back quickly.

Wu Ya glared at the tall man, suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed Duan Jin quickly, and then ran to the inn blushing.

Duan Jin stared blankly at the girl's back, and didn't recover until her hand was held.

The young man's deep and handsome facial features looked a little gentle under the candlelight, but when Duan Jin looked up at him, he didn't lower his head like before.

The corners of Duan Chen's lips curled up slightly, and he still looked breezy and bright, his pupils were dark, but his smile didn't reach his eyes, "At this time, the inn is locked, and she won't come out again."

For the first time, Duan Jin didn't know why his brother was so angry.

He ignored his words, refused to buy things, his face was expressionless, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, revealing a cold breath from his bones.

It's just that when Duan Jin wanted to break free from his hand, he held him forcefully every time, not letting Duan Jin leave at all.

"Brother, I want that." Duan Jin shook Duan Chen's hand and begged softly.

It was a stall selling lanterns. The sides of the lantern were painted with villains, and they could be rotated just by pulling the axis, just like a shadow puppet show.

The plots on this lantern are different every year, they are interconnected stories, and it is the only thing Duan Jin would buy every year.

It's fine if you don't buy the previous ones, but Duan Chen should buy it for him.

Duan Chen stopped where he was, and didn't say whether to buy or not.

He quietly lowered his eyes, his eyes gliding over the young man's face inch by inch.

Black hair and snow skin, charming eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth.

Even with a mask on, it is a stunning beauty that easily catches the eyes of others.

The slender fingers touched Duan Jin's white and tender cheeks, which had just been kissed by others.

"Not buying……"

His tone was rare and cold, as if no matter how much Duan Jin begged, he would not change his mind.

Duan Jin's eyes were wide open, the peach blossom eyes were black and white, watery, she looked at Duan Chen in disbelief, extremely shocked and extremely wronged, her brother who always asked for anything from him would refuse him such a trivial matter.

"Isn't Xiaojin even willing to hold my brother? Why do you let my brother do the shopping for you?" Duan Chen looked at him like this, but Duan Chen was unmoved.

The younger brother is getting bigger and bigger, and his appearance is getting more and more eye-catching. In the future, countless people will come to compete with him for his younger brother.

If Duan Jin has been so ignorant and ignorant, it's okay if he doesn't understand love. No matter how many suitors there are, it doesn't matter if no one gets Duan Jin's favor.

But who would Duan Jin fall in love with?

In any case, Xiao Jin can only rely on him the most.

Duan Jin pursed her lips, Duan Chen was saying that he didn't take the initiative to hold Duan Chen's hand when he was at the fat stall owner.

Just because of this, he was fierce all the way, and he still didn't buy him a lantern.

He was also a little angry.

"My brother didn't hold my hand either." As he said that, he forcibly pulled out his hand and walked to the lantern stand alone.

Duan Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously, but did not follow.

Duan Jin didn't bring any money when he went out, so he took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to the stall owner, "Buy a lantern."

"This... young master, this is too expensive, I can't afford it." The stall owner refused to accept anything.

Duan Jin pursed her lips, he didn't want to ask his brother for money.

Forget it, at worst, I will ask Pingnan Wang Shizi tomorrow, and he will definitely buy it.

Just as Duan Jin was about to leave, a slender hand stretched out in front of him, put down ten Wen coins, took two lanterns, and gently placed one of them in Duan Jin's hand.

"This story is very interesting, and I buy it every year." Lin Zhong said softly.

He pulled the axis, and the lantern turned, and the villain on it was riding on the big tiger, chasing and beating the strange dog that robbed him.

Lin Zhongqingjun's brows and eyes were tinged with tenderness: "When I bought it for the first time, it was still a little tiger hugged by the protagonist."

Duan Jin stopped the hand that wanted to return the lantern to Lin Zhong.

When he was a child, he was too weak and lived in the palace all the time. He couldn't go out of the palace even during the Qiqiao Festival, and he could only look up at the fireworks on the street outside the palace every year.

It wasn't until Xiaolin Zhong was seven years old that he sneaked into the palace at night on Qiqiao Festival and gave him this lantern that he felt a bit of festive atmosphere.

The painting of the lantern is that the protagonist takes home the little tiger who lost his mother.

"I was wrong, Xiao Jin give me another chance, okay?"

Lin Zhong's gentle gaze passed through the lantern, and fell on Duan Jin's face with some pleading.

During the five months, Lin Zhong did many things to please Duan Jin, but never once dared to go to Duan Jin's side and beg for his forgiveness.

Today I just wanted to watch from a distance.

Like a mean voyeur.

Maybe it was because the young man's angry expression was too vivid, and before he could react, he had already reached the young man's side.

With emotions that can no longer be suppressed.

It's been a long time since he saw Duan Jin's expression other than being polite and distant.

Duan Jin lowered her eyelashes, avoiding Lin Zhong's gaze, and was in a complicated mood for a moment, not thinking about how to answer Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhong recognized him as Princess Jiashan.

"Master Lin doesn't need to spend money." Duan Chen came over at some point, and inserted himself between the two, blocking Lin Zhong's sight.

He paid for a lantern, returned the one in Duan Jin's hand, and returned it to Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhong frowned, "Lord Duan is too authoritarian to my younger brother."

Duan Chen smiled, not paying attention to Lin Zhong's accusation, just about to say something, but found that Duan Jin didn't say a word, and left with the lantern.

The young man who had always been calm and breezy suddenly changed his face.

"Xiao Jin!" Duan Chen rushed to catch up and took Duan Jin's hand.

Duan Jin glanced at him, didn't break free and didn't speak, and continued to walk forward.

"Talking" Zhuo, I'm so late.