Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 144: Single pet
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In the past eighteen years of life, Liu Buwang has not dealt with any women except for the younger junior sisters. Even if she is a little junior, she is also gentle and polite, no one has ever seen such a vigorous and wonderful work. The elder brothers said that he was pure by nature, and it was true that he had a very high arrogance, but he was often helpless against Mu Hongjin.
He had no choice, he couldn't get rid of Mu Hongjin, so he thought that he would only wait for the descending matter to be finished before taking her to Qiyun Mountain. How to deal with it was decided by Daoist Yunji.
Suddenly, there was a girl with a warm fragrant nephrite beside him, and Liu Buqiang was very uncomfortable. But soon, this uncomfortable feeling was diluted by anger. Mu Hongjin is not like she said, "I don't eat much, and it won't cost you much. It won't be a trouble if you take me with you."
Mu Hongjin does not eat much, but she spends a lot of money. It is because she is too picky. She has to pick the best restaurants for food and wear well-dressed clothes. Staying in an inn must not be wronged. But fortunately, she has the silver, and is very rich, completely affordable. Not only that, but also generously shared with him: "Shao Xia, this Wu Fanglou roast duck is really delicious, you can taste it!"
Liu Buwang frowned and looked at her: "You didn't mean that you were abducted by a kidnapper, how do you have so much money on your body. When the kidnapper abducted you, he would never be so kind that he didn't search your body!" "
Mu Hongjin was taken aback and said a little apologetically: "I was found by you, okay, in fact, I wasn't abducted here by a kidnapper, I was..." She leaned close to Liu Buwang, in his ear. Whispered: "I escaped from marriage."
Liu Buwang looked at her in surprise.
"Really! I didn't lie to you. My father wanted to marry me to a bad old man who was older than him. Look at me, so young and beautiful, how can I get in the mouth. I heard that man She was still a pervert. She married a three-bedroom wife before and was tortured to death by him. I couldn’t help it either," she posed to cry, holding her sleeve to hide her face, "I just don’t want to die as badly."
Liu Buwang will be suspicious: "Nonsense. Since you have so much talent on your body, you can see that you have a good family background. Why should your father marry you to such a person?"
"That person is bigger than our family background!" Mu Hongjin said aggrievedly: "Don't you know, did the officials crush people to death? He looked at me and asked me to do his job. Madam, my father can’t help it. But I don’t want to. I escaped overnight. If caught by them, I’ll be dead. So, young man, don’t leave me alone."
Liu Buqiang said in a very angry voice: "I am not your husband." This said, it looked like he was always abandoning, he was originally a stranger who met by the water, if she was found by her family, they would take Mu away. Hongjin, what reason does he have to stop it?
"That won't work," Mu Hongjin grabbed his hand, "You saved me, you should be responsible for me to the end. If you leave me halfway, then I will be a dead word sooner or later. It's better to die now. "Come on," she grabbed the long sword from Liu Buwang's waist and put it on the table. Looking at Liu Buwang, she said aggressively, "It's better to die by your sword than to die by that kind of bastard. , Young man, you kill me!"
People are coming and going. Some people see them like this. They all point and point. Liu Buwang blushed suddenly and said angrily: "What are you talking about!"
"If you don't promise to protect me all the time, I will always be like this."
The young man feels distressed. How can there be such an unreasonable woman in the world? She had exhausted all the unfamiliar words, and she couldn't even refute it.
After a while, he was defeated and gritted his teeth and said: "I promise you."
Finally, the experience under this mountain is no more than a month. After more than a month, take her back to Qiyun Mountain. Daoist Yunji has her own way. At that time, no matter how arrogant this woman is, she will never meet again.
Mu Hongjin immediately showed his face when he heard the words, and then suddenly approached him, looking at his face, and said: "Actually, there is another way. As long as I become a dear now, that bad old man can't do anything to me. , I think you are handsome, young man, and you have outstanding swordsmanship. You are worse than that person. Why don't you marry me? We are all happy?"
The girl smiled, her eyes were as moist as a mountain stream, and his figure was clearly reflected. The boy in white was taken aback, jumped up like a snake bite, and scolded: "Who wants to be happy with you!"
"Oh," Mu Hongjin said regretfully, "That's really a shame."
That's a shame.
There was a sudden "clang" sound at his hand, and he recovered. At some point, his fingertips accidentally touched the strings on the table, breaking his memories.
He was stunned for a moment, and the girl's clear and sly voice seemed to emerge in his mind, one by one, a "young man", making him impatient, confused and upset.
After a while, Liu Buwang lowered his head and smiled lightly.
Everything is going on, not chasing. But it only adds to the sadness.
……
Because of meeting Mu Hongjin in the palace in the daytime, He Yan also had something on his mind. That night, I didn't slept very well, tossing and turning, Le Le only fell asleep in the middle of the night, but fortunately he didn't bother Xiao Jue.
Because I slept late at night, I woke up later the next day. After waking up, I didn't see Xiao Jue. Hong Qiao said with a smile: "The son went out early in the morning, and told the slave and maid not to wake up his wife."
He Yan said "Oh" and asked Hong Qiao: "Did he say where he was going?"
Hong Qiao shook her head.
He Yan got up to freshen up, used the food, and walked to the yard. When he saw Liu Buwang making tea, Lin Shuanghe sat aside in awe.
"Master." He Yan yelled in the past.
"Ahe," Liu Buwang smiled, "Would you like tea?"
"No." He Yan waved his hand again and again. Liu Buwang's skill in making tea seemed to be quite bluffing, but the tea made was always bitter, similar to medicine. Although she is not afraid of hardship, she is not a self-problem. Dangshi said: "I'll go for a walk, you continue, continue."
He Yan smiled and walked away.
When I arrived in Jiyang, life would be really boring if nothing happened. If it was in the past, in such a good morning and good weather, it would have been time to practice kung fu to keep fit. Unfortunately, now she is wearing women's clothes and it is inconvenient to do this. She is even more afraid of exposure. After thinking about it, she had to give up.
Just regretting, Cui Jiao hurried over and said, "Madam, a guest is here!"
"I will come when a guest comes," He Yan is inexplicable, "what to do with me?"
She is not the master of Cui Mansion, she is also a guest, and even if a guest comes, it is not He Yan's turn to greet her.
"No," Cui Jiao carefully looked at her face, "This guest, you know, is the lady from Ling Dianyi's house in the Dianbo Hall. She came to the mansion today and said that she came to see you for fun." /
He Yan feels puzzled, Ling Xiu? Is she familiar with Ling Xiu? I haven't said a few words, this relationship is not close enough to visit each other, right?
"Madam, would you like to see it?"
He Yan sighed, everyone ran to the house, can they still be behind closed doors? No matter what, I will go there for a while to see what medicine they sell in the gourd.
In the small garden, several young girls sitting together, all dressed up, pretty and colorful, straight to compare the spring scenery in the garden, chirping and laughing, just watching , It is indeed pleasing to the eye.
Aunt Wei was standing under the corridor, twisting her veil bitterly, and said: "This group of people is really too much. They bullied us Yuyan to the end!"
The second aunt is applying Kodan with her fingers. The color of Kodan is red and bright, which makes her fingers extra slender and white. The character is just right. If I am ten years younger, I will try it."
"Try a fart!" Aunt Wei's anxious words came out, "Be careful, I tell the master!"
"Good sister, let me just talk about it, how can I take it seriously?" The second aunt smiled, and looked at the sun with her painted Codan fingers. "So many wolves chase a piece of meat, I still think There are so many things, too lazy to deal with it."
"Girl Yuyan is so pitiful," the third aunt likes to hurt the spring and sad autumn. She covered her heart with a veil, frowned and sighed, and said with some empathy: "I was stared at by so many people when I first arrived in Jiyang. If I stay in Jiyang all the time in the future, how will my life be better? Although young and beautiful now, the girl next to him really wants to be in front of Mr. Qiao every day. How many days did Mr. Qiao persist? The man’s true heart is too easy to change. It's not enough to say a few words to a vixen."
"Who are you scolding?" The second aunt gave her a slanted look, "Do you dare to say that in front of the lord?"
The third aunt pretended not to hear her and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Si Yiniang is the youngest. She used to be a street performer. She always smiled heartlessly. She knocked on melon seeds and asked: "Then it depends on whether Master Qiao likes his wife. I really like it. Miss Yuyan, there is no squeamish eldest lady. Last time I helped my maid to carry a bucket. It was the first time I saw the master who helped the subordinates. How nice!"
"That would be bad," the third aunt made a fuss. "Man likes a soft and timid girl, carrying a bucket...I don't want people to underestimate myself, thinking that she is born to be treated carelessly. "
The fourth aunt is dissatisfied, she spit out the skin of the melon seeds in her mouth with a "pooh", "What is despising myself, I used to be doing street art in the street, topping five water tanks at a time, the master still doesn't like the tightness that I like, what softness Cowardly, like you, you have headaches every few hours, and the master is impatient to deal with it!"
"Okay, don't make any noise." Aunt Wei was so quarreled by them, she scolded: "Now it's Miss Yuyan!"
"She's pretty miserable anyway," the third aunt murmured, "Look, Miss Ling is not a good stubborn, and other girls are not so good at playing. The beautiful son of Qiao is born, and he treats people very indifferently. For Miss Yuyan, I don’t look at it very much. Something will happen sooner or later."
"The third sister," the second aunt glanced at the third aunt. "Do you know why you are the most disliked of the four of us? It's really because you have no vision."
Sanyi Niang glared at her, tears rolling in her eyes, and she was about to cry again.
"The son of Joe, the temperament is indeed indifferent. I don’t know why I don’t care much about Mrs. Joe. Maybe I didn’t have feelings before getting married? However, based on his behavior in the past few days. Looking at it, it’s clear that I like Mrs. Joe. The likes of ordinary people are nothing great, but the likes of this kind of people are incredible."
"There is such a kind of person, if you are not tempted, there is only one person in your eyes." The second aunt raised her fingers and smiled like a vixen who teaches people experience, "The girl next to her is no more. Beauty, in his eyes, is in vain."
"Qiao Huanqing, this is the kind of person."
As soon as these words came out, all of them were silent for a moment. Most of the men like this are longing for women, and they were speechless for a while.
After a long while, Aunt Wei said, "You mean, we don't have to go to rescue?"
"What is the solution." The second aunt smiled indifferently, "That Qiao Huanqing, but the short guard is tight. Let's make a bet, I am afraid that Wen Yuyan has not been made difficult, and her husband will stand up for her. I’m in my head."
……
When He Yan came to the small garden, a fragrant wind rushed over her face, almost fainting her.
I don’t know why Jiyang women like to wear sachets like this, or the kind that smells very strong. It’s okay for one person, but many people are crowded together, like a cloud of powder.
For a while, He Yan missed the Yuelinxiang on Xiao Jue very much. It was faint and light, and it was just right.
"Mrs. Joe is here." Ling Xiu stood up and smiled at her.
He Yan did not know these girls except Ling Xiu and Yan Min'er. After thinking for a while, he said: "I heard that Miss Ling came to me on purpose?"
"It doesn’t have to be so solemn," Ling Xiu said with a smile: "It’s just that today’s weather is fine and there is nothing to do. Several sisters sit and chat together, thinking that since Mrs. Joe is here now, it’s better to just Together. Mrs. Joe won't bother us, right?"
"No." He Yan smiled and snorted in her heart. Even if she is not very sensitive to women's affairs, she can see that these people are drunkards and not drinking. Wherever I was going to see her, I was clearly here to see Xiao Jue.
Sure enough, Ling Xiu's next sentence was: "Why didn't you see Master Qiao?"
"My husband went out early in the morning." He Yan smiled very kindly, "It may be late at night before coming back."
Why they just want to see it? Anyway, they are also the chief of the right army of Wei Wei. Of course, they are not allowed to watch casually, or they don't show it.
Ling Xiu and the girls behind her heard the words, and their faces suddenly showed disappointment.
He Yan smiled and said: "Isn't Miss Ling coming to me specifically? Why, she was not joking, right?"
"Why?" Ling Xiu came back to his senses and took He Yan's hand affectionately and sat down at the stone table in the yard, "Please sit down. My father and Master Cui have a very good relationship. In the past, I also often come to Cui Mansion to play, but I have never had a sister, so I am lonely. It will be fine if Mrs. Qiao is here. In the future, Axiu will come to Cui Mansion again, and I don’t have to worry about finding someone to talk."
He Yan said in his heart, this is where I came to look for a sister, it is clear that I came to see the beautiful man, Xiao Jue should come and see, what is really a more serious lie than she is.
He Yan sat down at the stone table. To be honest, she didn't know these people very much, and she didn't know what to say, so she picked up some fruits at will, planning to sit here as a display, just listen to them. NS.
Unfortunately, since the other party is coming for Xiao Jue, and Xiao Jue is not there, it is impossible for this "madam" to be spared. As he spoke, the conversation fell on He Yan.
"I heard that Mrs. Qiao is a well-known talented woman in Huzhou. Before, Axiu really wanted to listen to Mrs. Qiao's piano, but it was a pity that Mrs. Qiao was stopped in the end. Now that I think about it, I feel regretful." Lingxiu smiled and said. .
He Yan smiled and said: "What's a pity, my husband also played a song."
"Ke Qiao son said that his piano skill is less than one-tenth of his wife." Ling Xiu stared at He Yan's eyes, "It's hard to imagine."
Yeah, it's unimaginable, He Yan said in his heart, Xiao Jue's lie was too exaggerated, and now he blushes when he hears it from others.
"My husband is too much praise," He Yan poured himself a cup of tea, held it up and took a sip, "My piano art is about the same as him. You listened to him, it is equivalent to I've heard of it."
"How can that be?" Ling Xiu obviously didn't intend to let her go like this. "We, Jiyang, admire the most talented people. Since the lady has the talent of swallowing the phoenix, she shouldn't hide it. The weather is good today. Why don't we pick up poetry club friends here? It's fun, and secondly, so that we can see the talent of the lady."
Here's here, and He Yan feels annoyed. Why doesn't Ling Xiu let herself play the piano or write poetry? Does she have to play chess and write as long as she says she can't write poetry? He Yan thought about it, even if this girl was confused by Xiao Jue’s skin and admired in her heart, she should go to Xiao Jue. What? Could it be that if someone embarrassed her, who would Xiao Jue like?
It’s okay once, every time. He Yan doesn’t want to be patient and accompany them to play such tricks. He just smiled and said, “I don’t want to write poems or play chess today. I don’t want to write. Of course, absolutely. Can’t play the piano."
There was no room for maneuver, so Ling Xiu refused directly.
No matter how exquisite Ling Xiu was, he didn't expect He Yan to say that. After a while, Yan Min'er, who had not spoken for a while, snorted and sneered: "They all say that the women in the Central Plains are polite and polite. I looked at Mrs. Qiao's speech, but it looks like our Jiyang girl, very straightforward."
"It's just going to the countryside." He Yan smiled without leaking.
"Mrs. Qiao, can't you look down on us?" Ling Xiu lowered his head and asked with some anxiety.
"It's not that I can't look down on it," He Yan said suspiciously, "I just don't want to be today. It's not that Miss Ling is a talented girl, why can't she understand even a simple sentence. Is it difficult to understand what I said?"
If he was looking for faulty men here today, He Yan would have let them out to fight. But for women, it's not easy to do that kind of demeanor. After much deliberation, it is better to get the reputation of a wicked girl Raksha, so as to teach these girls that she is not easy to provoke, and when she is frightened, she will naturally not go to the door to ask her to engage in "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting" tricks. .
Ling Xiu stared at her blankly, without speaking. When the other girls on one side saw this, they all showed dissatisfaction with He Yan. Probably Ling Xiu was very prestigious among them. Ling Xiu was wronged, and all of them had to come out to help Ling Xiu.
A girl with a slightly louder voice said: "Mrs. Joe would not agree to this, and that would not. Isn't it true? The so-called talented woman's name is not true to her name, so she shirks like this every time. "
"How is it possible?" Another woman seemed to sing with her on purpose, and she was surprised to say: "That Young Master Qiao is not an ordinary person. Now I have recognized my ancestors and returned to my ancestry. Sooner or later I will be a person of identity in Jiyang. I heard that Mrs. Qiao is also an ordinary family. If she has no specialties, what does Young Master Qiao think about her?"
Yan Min'er smiled and said without a smile: "Beautiful, speaking of it, Mrs. Qiao's skin is as white as jade, and she has a beautiful moon appearance."
She bit the words "white as jade" hard.
He Yan: "..." It seems to say that Xiao Jue is a black thing, can this be counted on her too? What's the reason?
"Moon-looking and beautiful, there are more beautiful girls in Jiyang. Is Axiusheng not beautiful? He has a good family background, gentle temperament, and talented. So, Axiu is a good match for Mr. Qiao. ."
"Don't talk nonsense." Ling Xiu said with red eyes.
He Yan has learned how bold Jiyang girl is and how direct she speaks. But what do they mean? Ling Xiu is also an innocent girl anyhow, Xiao Jue is now "a husband with a wife", isn't it possible to be a concubine for Xiao Jue? Or want her to go down to Ling Xiu to take the road? Isn't your brain ill?
"We are not wrong. Mrs. Joe is like this. Sooner or later, she won't be loved by her husband." The girl with the loudest voice smiled: "Mrs. Joe, don't blame us for speaking badly. This is all about treating you as your own talent. Speaking. Don’t see outside."
Well, it's not obvious, did you come to her to provoke the discord?
He Yan has been with Xiao Jue for a long time, and they have also learned a few things about his swearing without nasty words and madness, and immediately shook his head indifferently and smiled sweetly: "I don’t see the outside, I don’t see the outside. , I know the sisters are kind. But you really worry too much."
"My husband treats me very well, don't say I know these piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, even if I don't, he won't complain about me at all. I am a person with a bad temper, and I always get angry and ignore people. , My husband, he will coax me patiently every time. He will cook me noodles, take me to buy noodles, and he will remember every word I say casually, even more than menstrual matters. I still remember it." He Yan glanced at Ling Xiu and saw that Ling Xiu's face was already ugly, and he was proud of his heart, and he became more and more eager to confess. The skills of the meeting are used to please me. You have seen it, but at the tip of the iceberg, there are too many people who have not seen it."
Outside the yard, Xiao Jue reached the corner before he walked to the garden. What he heard was He Yan pretending to sigh and speak in a disgusting and crooked tone.
"Hey, such an outstanding and injustice man, he spoils me alone and can't tolerate others. What can I do?"