The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 147 The Bamboo Horse Is Xiao Qingmei's 30
Following Shen Ye's gaze, Mu Zuihuan saw the person he was talking about at a glance.

Because of the appearance of Mu Zuihuan and Shen Ye, the conversations in the teahouses and restaurants on both sides dropped down.

Some people entered the teahouse and wine shop, but they walked around inside, and there was only one person who planned to come out.

It is conceivable that the rumors about Shen Ye being expelled from the master's gate were spread by word of mouth among the people waiting in front of the palace gate, but the people around the master's side also contributed a lot.

It had only been a short time before the news spread, which showed how angry the Imperial Master was because of Shen Ye's choice.

Regardless of their status, they sent the people around them to fuel the flames.

This is also easy to explain.

Shen Ye was abandoned and carried out of the palace gate, but the national teacher did not explain that Shen Ye was expelled from the school for a day, and he was labeled as a disciple of the national teacher.

With this level, those who used to be jealous of Shen Ye are also cautious, and dare not do anything except to ask for some lip service.

In case they got it wrong and the national teacher did not abandon Shen Ye, how should they deal with themselves?
The people who waited by the side of the national teacher could not be reached by other idlers, but as soon as they appeared, there would always be people who had seen it and understood why at a glance.

So the rumors were confirmed.

Therefore, the rumors snowballed to the market within half a day.

Mu Zuihuan saw Shen Ye's pain.

After all, the master and apprentice, the national teacher appeared when he was in the most difficult time, and gave him a bright and strong identity, which made him have a detached identity in the capital, and kept him from drifting like duckweed.

Although Shen Ye didn't say anything about this master-student relationship, and easily abandoned it, it didn't mean he didn't respect the national teacher.

At that time, he couldn't let go of Mu Zuihuan even more than his status as a national teacher's disciple.

"Don't be sad. What the national teacher values ​​is your talent, not you. When you made a choice, the national teacher also made his own choice. From your respective perspectives, you are not wrong."

Shen Ye shook his head: "I'm not sad."

He thought that the master-student relationship would be good or bad, and the national teacher would look at it in the past, and at most would just sit on the sidelines. Unexpectedly, he chose to add fuel to the flames.

But he doesn't regret his choice at all.

If there is no Mu Zuihuan, he will inherit the mantle of the national teacher and become a national teacher, so what?

But also alone.

No fun.

"Remember your words."

Shen Ye looked sideways at her.

Mu Zuihuan did not dodge at all: "I have never met the Imperial Master, and I don't know what kind of person he is. But when he allows his people to add fuel to the flames and wants to step you into the quagmire, he becomes my enemy. .”

Shen Ye looked at Mu Zuihuan with soft eyes, knowing what she meant.

"I am always with you, no matter when and whoever I am facing."

Mu Zui smiled happily, without any scruples that this was in public, and couldn't help but press a kiss on Shen Ye's forehead.

The well-behaved and well-behaved young man unexpectedly gave her a protective desire and joy.

After all, it is the reincarnation of the Immortal Venerable, even if he is completely different from the Immortal Venerable, she is still attracted to him.

Not overpowering, but not negligible either.

There was an exclamation in his ear, but Mu Zuihuan ignored it.

Her actions are really bold in this era, and she can guess what these people will say.

It's just that she has no shame, or that she deserves to be a prostitute from a brothel, and Meng Lang behaves like this in public.

If she cared so much about rumors, she wouldn't be her.

To live in the world, of course, is how you are happy. If you care about other people's opinions everywhere, then don't live at all.

Of course, this is just her idea.

After all everyone is different.

Shen Ye was taken aback by this sudden movement, but was more delighted and worried.

Happily, Mu Zuihuan looked at him more sincerely, but was worried that the rumors would be transferred to her.

It can be seen that Mu Zuihuan didn't react at all, her chin was raised slightly, and her eyes were full of ants, not worthy of her attention, so she was relieved.

Since Huanhuan doesn't care about other people's eyes, why should he care if he is a big man?

After thinking about it like this, Shen Ye moved his head sideways and pressed a kiss on Mu Zuihuan's cheek. When he turned around, his red ears told Mu Zuihuan that the shame in his heart could not be stopped.

Mu Zuihuan chuckled softly, and rested his head on his shoulder: "Although I don't care what others say about me, I don't like being surrounded by people like a monkey. What are you doing stupidly? Let's go."

The soft voice was right next to his ears, and the gentle and playful tone put Shen Ye in a great mood.

With a clamp on the horse's belly, the horse kicked and trampled away from everyone's sight.

The people who saw that scene looked at each other in blank dismay.

Just as Mu Zuihuan thought, there was not a word that could be heard.

But they thought in their hearts that if a woman with the same appearance as Mu Zuihuan treated them like this, they would definitely not care about other people's opinions and opinions.

To put it bluntly, the reason for gossiping is nothing more than a little disgusted and envious at the same time.

After the people had gone far away, the people in the teahouse and restaurant realized something belatedly.

Didn't it mean that Mr. Ye has been abolished?

Doesn't it mean that the meridians of the limbs are broken, and now they are like a disabled person?

How can it take half a day to go on a horseback trip?

The servant who came out to spread rumors under the order of the national teacher was also puzzled by this question.

He had seen Shen Ye's tragic situation the whole time.

Moreover, the national teacher said that if the injury is so serious, even if the national teacher takes action himself, it may not be able to completely heal him.

Even after being cured, he is still like a disabled person. It is difficult to raise his hand, let alone do other things.

The waiter kept looking at Mu Zuihuan, this little girl is very unusual, she has good martial arts at a young age.

Shen Ye's strangeness must have something to do with her.

The waiter hurriedly left the teahouse, turned a few alleys, and walked into an inconspicuous door.

At this time, Mu Zuihuan and his party also came to Yipinju.

Wang An went to install the carriage and horses, and the three of Mu Zuihuan went to the second-floor wing of Yipinju first.

Yipinju is one of the best restaurants in the capital, and most of the people who can come here to eat are either rich or expensive.

Before today, Shen Ye had been here several times, and to the waiter at Yipinju, he was a familiar face.

"Master Ye, is it still the same?"

Xiao Er had a just right smile, as if he didn't know the rumors at all.

Shen Ye smiled gently, and looked at Mu Zuihuan.

Mu Zuihuan looked at Doctor Ruan Ling again: "Sister Ruan, what do you want to eat?"

Doctor Ruan Ling didn't intend to be polite to them either.

After all, it was agreed to make friends with Mu Zuihuan and become a handkerchief friend. If you are polite, it would be too natural.

"Let's have some of your signature dishes."

"Okay! Would you like a pot of good tea?"

"A few more plates of dim sum." Shen Ye added.

The waiter responded with a smile and closed the door of the side room when he exited.

After he informed the waiter of the dishes needed in the wing room, he immediately went to find the shopkeeper.

In the wing room, Mu Zuihuan tapped his fingers on the table: "Brother Ye, who is the owner behind Yipinju?"

Before Shen Ye could answer, Dr. Ruan Ling said, "I know! It's the property of King Chu!"

Shen Ye and Mu Zuihuan looked at Dr. Ruan Ling together, and Dr. Ruan Ling withdrew his hand awkwardly like a primary school student answering a question.

"Heh, heh, what, I'm not doctor Ling, I walk around the streets, it's inevitable that I hear a lot of news..."

Neither Shen Ye nor Mu Zuihuan asked too many questions.

(End of this chapter)