Children of Loulan

Chapter 432: Have a cup of rough tea

Following the servant's order, the wolf-like servants immediately surrounded him fiercely. They bared their teeth and claws, looked ferocious, and kept waving their huge fists in their hands. The posture was like a violent storm, smashing towards Hawule.

Facing this group of aggressive servants, Hawuer showed disdain and didn't take them seriously at all. He flashed and quickly raised his legs, kicking several times like a gust of wind and lightning.

In an instant, there was a series of crackling sounds, and those servants who were arrogant just now were all knocked to the ground by Hawule in the blink of an eye. They lay on the ground groaning in pain, unable to get up again.

At this moment, the captured girl, after gaining her freedom, rushed to her maid anxiously, squatted down with tears on her face, gently helped her up, and asked anxiously with obvious crying: "Ayuan, are you okay? Where are you hurt? Does it still hurt?"

The maid named A Yuan endured the pain in her body and tried to force out a smile to comfort her mistress. She responded in a weak but firm voice: "Don't worry, Miss. A Yuan is fine. She just suffered some minor injuries. Thank you for your concern!"

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes full of concern and worry. Hawul, who was standing by and watching coldly, glanced at the couple in front of him with an expressionless face, then walked straight to the gorgeous carriage and stopped in front of it.

He crossed his arms, raised his chin, and shouted in a harsh and unceremonious tone: "I wonder whose young master is in the car? Your servants have all been knocked to the ground by me. Don't you want to come down and take a look? Don't you want to know if they are still alive?"

However, no matter what Hawuer said, the tightly closed carriage door remained motionless, and the people inside the carriage seemed to have turned a deaf ear to him and did not react at all. As time passed, this silence gradually wore away Hawuer's already limited patience.

His face was full of anger, his chest heaving violently, his eyes wide open, and he roared angrily: "It has come to this, are you still planning to be a coward?" Along with this roar, he moved extremely quickly, and without hesitation reached out to take the thick whip from the carriage.

Then, he swung his arm violently, and the whip in his hand was like a ferocious poisonous snake, with a sharp sound and huge force, and lashed the closed car door fiercely. There was only a loud bang, and the sturdy car door was instantly broken under this powerful impact, and wood chips flew everywhere!

The young man who had been sitting in the carriage had obviously not anticipated this sudden change. He was startled by the loud noise, and then his whole body quickly leaned towards the wall of the carriage as if it was a conditioned reflex. Because the incident happened suddenly, his face was full of astonishment, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene.

When Hawuer finally saw the panicked look of the boy in the car, his already gloomy face became even uglier. He clenched his teeth tightly and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "It's you?" His voice was full of disbelief and deep disgust.

At the same time, the young man in the carriage was slightly stunned when he found out that the person coming was his cousin Hawule, but he quickly regained his composure and hurriedly tidied up his messy clothes.

Then he quickly adjusted his sitting position, put on a forced smile, and said, "Cousin, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here." However, although he tried hard to act as if nothing had happened, he could not conceal the panic in his eyes.

Hawuer looked gloomy and cold as he looked at the carefree boy in front of him, not giving him any face at all. He closed his lips tightly and then asked in a deep and powerful voice from the depths of his throat: "How dare you rob a woman in broad daylight? Aren't you afraid that your third uncle and aunt will know about this?"

That's right, the young man sitting in the carriage at this moment was Aikebaner, the son of King Cheng Batur. When he heard Hawule's ruthless questioning, his heart tightened, but he still tried to keep calm on his face.

He looked at the angry Hawule with flickering eyes, and lowered his voice to defend himself: "What are you talking about, cousin? How can you say that you are forcibly seizing a woman? This is just a misunderstanding! I will leave immediately and will not bother you anymore!"

After saying that, he quickly turned around and sternly issued orders to the servants who had finally managed to stand up: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go back to the mansion!"

The servants dared not hesitate for a moment, and quickly came to Hawul as if they had been pardoned. After paying respectful respects, they hurriedly surrounded the carriage and turned away in a hurry. When the carriage disappeared from sight, Hawul turned his attention back to the two frightened girls.

The little maid named A Yuan, although still very weak, struggled to get up with all her might, and then knelt on the ground respectfully.

She said with gratitude: "Thank you for your help. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid that I and the young lady would have met with an accident today. Such a great kindness, with the humble status of the young lady and I, it is really difficult to repay even a little. In the future, if you have any orders, please just let me know!"

Hawuer looked up and down at the two girls in front of him with a sharp gaze. Judging from their appearance, they were probably only about twelve or thirteen years old. However, surprisingly, this little maid was obviously much more mature and sensible than her young lady.

At this moment, the lovely lady noticed her maid's actions and knelt down without hesitation. She looked terrified and said sincerely:

"Thank you for saving my life! I am just the daughter of an ordinary merchant family. I came to the capital to seek refuge with my relatives. Who would have thought that I would encounter such a disaster? Fortunately, I met you who helped me today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous! If you don't mind, please move to my humble home to rest for a while, so that I can have a chance to offer you a cup of rough tea to express my gratitude!"

After hearing this, Hawuer first looked around at the people who were gradually dispersing, and then he began to think secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. If he just turned around and left at this moment, what if Ikeban suddenly came back? Then the poor master and servant in front of him might still not be able to escape the bad luck.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and nodded resolutely and said: "Since the lady has invited me so kindly, I will respectfully obey your order. Please lead the way!"

Aikebaner sat in the carriage with a gloomy face, his heart full of resentment and unwillingness. Because the Queen Mother passed away, he had to perform filial piety in front of the coffin and not move around casually. After holding it in for so long, today he finally had the opportunity to go out and take some fresh air and relax.