The simple and depressed Juyi Hall was lively due to the arrival of people from the Yuan family, but also became cold due to Xin Zhuo's unclear attitude.
The green rain was carried by the wind and poured in through the broken windows. The expressions of the Yuan family slowly froze.
Especially Yuan Moer's confident face, which was lightly painted with makeup, began to turn pale.
"Master Xin?"
Mr. Yuan Sanye looked at Xin Zhuo carefully, trying to figure out his thoughts. Unable to guess, he had to smile with difficulty and clasped his fists again.
"oh."
Xin Zhuo finally reacted, with a smile on his face. He was just thinking about taking advantage of the situation.
A few days ago, Hui Ruqing informed in advance that the four Fufeng families would marry her to become a son-in-law.
It was exactly what she said.
If the four Fufeng families can borrow the momentum, it doesn't seem to matter even if they sacrifice a little to survive.
However, although these four families have a large number of people, their advanced combat power is very weak, and they may not be able to protect themselves.
What's more, a scary and deep-thinking woman like Hui Ruqing has already predicted it in advance, and she is a princess, so what's the use of these four families?
He stood up and helped Yuan Moer up: "Get up!"
This action fell in the eyes of Mr. Yuan San, and he couldn't help but feel comfortable. The unmarried man held up the betrothal woman with both hands, which represented his acceptance.
The color returned to Yuan Moer's face, and she was even a little blushing. She rolled her eyes at Xin Zhuo, took the initiative to grab his hands with both hands, and said, "I hate it."
Unexpectedly, this grab was not caught. Xin Zhuo had already taken two steps back and said with no fault in his expression: "I already understand what the Yuan family means. Miss Yuan is indeed an outstanding good girl, but Xin Moufu It’s thin, I can’t bear it, I understand it with my heart!”
Mr. Yuan Sanye was stunned.
Yuan Mo'er was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Xin Zhuo, do you know what you are talking about? How can I, Yuan Mo'er, not be worthy of you? You are just a vulgar bandit.
I am the legitimate daughter of the Yuan family, the registered head catcher of Fufeng Mansion, I am pure and pure, and getting married to you is already an advantage for you!
Do you know how much pressure I endured when the four companies were negotiating? I will marry you regardless of my innocence, you, don’t be shameless! "
Mr. Yuan San also said with a heavy expression: "Master Xin needs to consider one thing or two. You are originally a thief. Although it doesn't sound good, it is true. Once you marry my Yuan family, you will be whitewashed as a thief and possess four powers." Home support.
You are still young, but you will have a promising future. Mo'er is a girl who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. She is enough to be a good housekeeper, and the future is promising..."
"You don't need to talk to him so much! I don't believe that someone wants to be a thief without a bright future. I'm afraid he's out of his mind."
Yuan Mo'er stared at Xin Zhuo fiercely, "Xin, it's too late for you to regret and leave me now. Otherwise, just because you have hurt so many children of the aristocratic family and lost the face of the four families, there will be no Qiugong Pavilion to take care of you in the future. , who will tolerate you?"
Xin Zhuo didn't refute, but just sat back on the tiger-skin chair and looked at Qing Yu who was lost in thought outside.
This silent neglect and rejection instantly made everyone in the Yuan family lose face.
"You have lost face to the four major families, and you will never let this matter go! Just wait!"
Yuan Mo'er really couldn't see the possibility of Xin Zhuo going back on his word, so he finally dropped a word, came impromptu with the Yuan family, and returned disappointed!
Peace returned to the village.
"Maybe I'm trying to protect you? After all, the princess can't be offended."
"At this point, why should I fear more of the Four Families?"
Xin Zhuo stretched, washed the dishes, and fed Xiao Huang and the horses.
In the early morning, the green rain was still falling. He held an umbrella, put on high wooden clogs and walked towards Qiugong Pavilion.
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Teaching the "Jingxuan Du E Taishang Sutra" can actually be completed in one day, and the person being taught will of course understand it on his own.
It's just that Xin Zhuo speaks very slowly. He plans to talk in seven days, eight days, or even longer.
After all, the moment you finish speaking is the moment that determines your fate.
He had to think of a way to break the situation within a limited time.
In the past few days, he wanted to meet Cui Ying'er and the others, but he was blocked. Bai Xuanji, He Liansheng and others finally discovered the "imprisoned" Master Xin. They wanted to see him, but they were also banned by the Academy Master.
The atmosphere is very depressing, more depressing than going to jail.
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It has been raining for seven days.
The Canglan River in Fufeng Fucheng has overflowed the river embankment due to accumulated rainwater. The green river water has overflowed into the streets on both sides, and everything is green as far as the eye can see.
After the war, Fufeng Mansion was still full of hope. Pedestrians were not a little lazy because of the rain, and groups of people rushed towards the west gate.
A few days ago, the legitimate daughter of the Yuan family asked to marry King Xin and was rejected, causing an uproar that continued to ferment and made the city full of uproar. But today, it was covered up by another piece of news——
Miss Su Miaojin, the beloved daughter of the prefect Su, is about to leave and return to her biological father's home in Nanli.
People all over the city rushed to the west gate with their families to take one last look, but when they arrived, the beauty had already left for a long time.
“Creak…”
The yellow pear wood wheels of the tall huangni and silver-topped carriages left two tracks on the muddy official road.
Two strong military horses soaked by the rain dragged the carriage forward slowly. The coachman, Mr. Xu Da, stooped and squinted his eyes.
There was nothing wrong with his waist, but his belly was injured and he couldn't straighten his waist due to the strain.
Ahead was Fulong Mountain, where the injury was caused, and he still remembered the little thief.
At this time, he looked back at the carriage, and then at the more than thirty Nanli warriors behind the carriage, especially the two at the front, one fat and one thin, wearing old-fashioned armor from decades ago, as if they were talking to people who couldn't speak. The dead-looking old soldier Nan Li heaved a sigh of relief.
I'm afraid no one in the world can hurt the eldest lady again, right?
"Susu..."
The green rain was now a little heavier, and there were a few dull winter thunders in the sky.
He couldn't help but look up, and then his pupils shrank and his body couldn't stop trembling.
The place where the thunder came from the sky showed thick clouds that were different from other places. The surrounding rain slowly gathered, and then an unnatural phenomenon like a tornado appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the tornado Qingyu slowly sank, and the mountains and rainwater from all directions gathered together.
The final source happened to be the carriage behind him.
"Xilulu..."
The two old horses, which had been on the battlefield for a long time and had been retired, were suddenly frightened. They screamed and raised their hooves, trying to break free. However, the carriage at this time seemed to be suppressed by a huge force and could not move.
"Miss!"
Mr. Xu Da exclaimed, seeing no movement in the carriage, and quickly looked behind him, "Two generals, what do you mean?"
"Gaba——"
Thunder exploded in the sky, and lightning accompanied by tornadoes and green rain finally descended on the carriage, but it seemed to be absorbed, blocked, and swallowed by something.
Mr. Xu Da wanted to call out, but found that the flower in front of him had been thrown away by the fat-headed Nanli veteran.
When he finally focused his eyes, he found that more than thirty Nanli soldiers were surrounding the carriage from a distance, with solemn expressions.
The two Nanli old soldiers stood on both sides of the carriage, with dazzling zhenqi fluctuations around them. They ran straight into the carriage, and along with the "tornado rain" and thunder in the sky, they simultaneously exhaled, Repulse and absorb.
The mountains in all directions rose and fell, as if the world and the earth were all controlled by this carriage at this moment.
Mr. Xu Da was confused. He was only in the second seventh level and could not understand this strange change.
How is the young lady in the carriage doing?
Time passed slowly, whether it was a stick of incense, an hour or several hours, all the strange phenomena were swept away.
The solitary carriage exuded heart-stopping fluctuations of energy.
The two dead Nanli soldiers who couldn't speak suddenly saluted the carriage and said:
"I would like to congratulate the princess for seventeen years of cultivating her Qi, for her seven days of green rain, and for being a little master in the middle of the journey!"
"I know, just wait for me for a while and I'll go see him!"
A cool and somewhat soft voice came from the carriage.
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