Zhou Zixiu helped the purple-clothed girl on the ground, "Girl, go back and see a doctor quickly."
Ziyi's face was covered in blood, and his feet were kicked twice by Lin Jun and he couldn't exert any force.
Zhou Zixiu quickly asked the maid in the Flower Picking Pavilion to come over and help her.
The shopkeeper arranged the carriage with special discernment and ordered the girl in purple to be sent back.
Lin Jun watched the person being helped away and felt that he had been humiliated, and the culprits were Li Yuan and Zhou Zixiu.
He couldn't afford to offend Zhou Zixiu, a member of the Zhou family, but could he still afford to offend Li Yuan, a poor scholar?
"Young Master Li is so pity and pity for the beauty. He is so eager to stand up and think that he can become the guest of the girl in purple? Haha, don't you look at how poor you are? I'm afraid you can't even step through the door of the flower-filled building..."
Li Yuan didn't have the patience to listen to Lin Jun's babble and interrupted him directly:
"Why do you beat someone like this just for a 200-tael jade pendant when you have money? Or is Mr. Lin so incompetent that he has no other use than relying on force to make a sense of presence on women?"
These words are very vicious. If your family is so rich, why would you beat someone for a mere two hundred taels?
Oh, if you're not beating people because of money, then you are useless and can only rely on force to find a sense of presence in women.
Lin Jun pointed at him angrily. After a long while, he couldn't find anything to refute, so he dropped his harsh words and left.
"Just wait for me!"
Zhou Zixiu burst into laughter. Brother Li is still taller, and Lin Jun's fig leaf was torn off in one fell swoop.
"Oh, Brother Lin, please walk slowly. Welcome to the Flower Picking Pavilion next time."
Seeing the excitement, the crowd dispersed. Zhou Zhen, who had seen the excitement on the second floor, came out laughing and praised Li Yuan.
Li Yuan calmly praised him back and bought the hairpin that Lu Sian was interested in.
After buying the hairpin, when I turned around, I didn’t know where the little girl had gone.
As soon as Li Yuan left the Flower Picking Pavilion, he was stopped by a charming female voice.
"Li Yuan, why did you save the girl in purple just now? Do you like her?"
Xu Yingying, wearing a very flamboyant red dress and a beaded hairpin, shook off the maid's hand and walked over quickly.
The rich fragrance of powder spread over her before she got closer, and Li Yuan also saw the powder on her face that was so thick that it was difficult to see her original skin color.
It felt like he had sacrificed a lot for his power, leaving Lu Si'an, who had a delicate appearance and icy muscles, to seduce Xu Yingying.
"Miss Xu is careful to say that I only save people because I can't bear to see bullies committing crimes in the street."
"Hmph, I don't care. That bitch will die if she dies. What's there to save?"
Xu Yingying didn't listen to his explanation at all, and what she said was particularly unpleasant.
"As the daughter of a magistrate, Miss Xu should be more thoughtful when speaking."
Li Yuan's tone was already a little impatient. It would be better to go home and write two articles when communicating with such a brainless person.
"Who can do anything to me if I talk like this? Li Yuan, I order you not to save that purple-clothed person again if you see her in the future. You cannot save any women."
Li Yuan's patience had run out, so he said, "I'm sorry, but I have to obey." He left without looking back.
Xu Yingying shouted angrily on the spot: "Li Yuan, I want you to look good."
Xu Yingying's maid quickly supported her and scolded her along with him:
"This Li Yuan is so ignorant. Miss, what kind of man do you want? He..."
"Shut up, Mr. Li's name is something you can call out at will?"
The maid quickly begged for mercy and coaxed people to go back to Magistrate Xu to help her.
Zhou Zixiu, who was watching the whole process, was confused. Didn't Li Yuan have a good impression of Xu Yingying before? Why are you so polite to others this time?
Seeing the way Xu Yingying scolded the maid for defending him, he couldn't help but wonder if his former self had misunderstood him.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like Xu Yingying is stalking Li Yuan.
As soon as Li Yuan entered the alley, he saw Li's mother sending a woman with heavy makeup out.
Seeing Li Yuan, Li's mother looked a little embarrassed.
"Mrs. Lu said that Miss Lu is too young and wants to stay for two years."
This is a disguised rejection.
The daughter of an ordinary family will be married when she is thirteen or fourteen years old. Lu Si'an is sixteen, and it's a bit strange that Mother Lu wants to stay for another two years.
Let Li Wei check it out tomorrow.
Li Yuan, who had just fallen asleep at night, heard the familiar knock on the door again.
When he opened the door, he saw that Lu Sian was standing furtively at the door of his room.
Li Yuan let the person in, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Lu Sian, you turned a deaf ear to my words, right?"
If you have anything to do, you can't come to Li Wei during the day, you have to walk over at night.
Seeing his sullen face, Lu Sian was a little scared, and whispered, "I changed into black clothes, and it's still early today."
There were lights everywhere when she came over, and she almost got spotted several times.
Li Yuan felt a headache and didn't know what to do with his disobedient girlfriend.
The reprimand was too much to say, after all, this was his girlfriend and not his subordinate.
After a long while, he sighed helplessly and said warmly:
"Why are you here again?"
Lu Sian's face turned red, with anxiety hidden in his eyes, and he asked him in a low voice:
"My mother intends to marry the Jing family."
In fact, her mother's original words were that even if she didn't marry Jing Yue, she couldn't marry Li Yuan. The Li family is so poor. When you marry, you have to work hard to earn money for Li Yuan's scientific examination.
Li Yuan frowned. He didn't pay attention to Lu Sian at all. There was no such thing in his memory in his previous life.
The Jing family is a prominent family in Qingzhou. The conditions were better than him in every aspect, so normal people would choose the Jing family.
Seeing the uneasiness in her eyes, she felt a little distressed and said, "Don't be afraid. Did your mother-in-law say when you and the Jing family will see each other?"
Now the only thing to do is to find a way to destroy the relationship between the two families, and wait until August when he is admitted to the scholar's examination to see if Mrs. Lu can be relieved.
"Three days later, in the pine garden."
"Well, I will find a way, and you can just go and see each other normally."
After receiving his comfort, Lu Si'an breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him intently.
"What do you think of Miss Xu?"
"I don't understand."
Who said that information was not developed in ancient times? She, a little girl in a boudoir, knew what happened in the afternoon.
Lu Si'an lowered his head and said nothing, obviously not believing it.
Li Yuan sighed. He was trying his best to give her a sense of security, but she didn't seem to feel safe no matter what he said before she was married.
He found this problem somewhat difficult to solve.
Lu Sian said dullly, "It's okay if you don't understand. Just tell me what you think."
Today at the dinner table, even her father said that Li Yuan did not handle the matter well today and that marrying Xu Yingying would be helpful to his career.
His brother also said that normal men would choose to follow Xu Yingying.
She was just afraid, would Li Yuan still marry her if he had such a good choice?
"no idea."
Li Yuan found the Huozhezi and lit the lamp. He sat calmly on the chair and watched her continue to test.
She was a little annoyed by him and blurted out: "Normal men will like a woman like Xu Yingying. She has a good family background. If she marries her, she will..."
In the middle of her words, she was suddenly pulled into Li Yuan's arms. She immediately stopped talking and was held by him nervously.