Chapter Seventy-Seven: Grievances
Qi Xun's heart was shocked, his handsome face suddenly became gloomy, he pursed his lips, was silent for a long time, and raised his hand to caress her face.
Skin to skin, the strange feeling made Liu Rong's body stiffen, and hurriedly avoided his fingers.
"You, what's wrong with you?"
"I promise you, it won't be too long to hide like this", Qi Xun withdrew his fingers, looked at Liu Rong seriously, and said with a straight face: "I will let you appear in front of everyone openly." β
The sudden promise made Liu Rong a little at a loss, hooked the broken hair around her ears, touched her face lightly, and pretended not to care.
"Thank you, Brother Huaiyuan, but I think it's very good, without a beautiful face, there is a lot less trouble, I am on the street now, and there are no more perverts harassing me, and I don't have those annoying obscene eyesΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
The more Liu Rong said, the more distressed Qi Xun became.
Although he doesn't understand women's minds, how can there be a woman in the world who doesn't care about her appearance.
Not to mention, only Xi'er of his family, at a young age, as long as there is a trace of scar on his face, he is worried about breaking his appearance or something in the future.
"No one wants to wear a mask for the rest of their lives, and I will never allow my woman to live in the dark, believe me. β
A 'my woman' interrupted Liu Rong's words, and the closed heart opened a thin slit again, slowly getting wider and wider, and finally turned into a warm feeling filling the heart.
looked at Qi Xun in a daze, not even knowing when he ran into his arms.
It wasn't until he came back to his senses that he realized what he meant.
With a hot face, she glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "Who is your woman, I have nothing to do with you." β
Qi Xun raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing an evil smile.
"Don't you know that your father and mother have already married you to me, and we will be married in half a month. β
Liu Rong didn't believe it, "Nonsense, my parents didn't tell me about this, I'll ask them to find out." β
As he spoke, he walked towards the door, and as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, there was a lazy smile from behind him.
"You yourself have said that men and women do not kiss, if your father and mother did not agree to my proposal, do you think they would be relieved that I have been alone in your boudoir for so long?"
These words successfully shocked Liu Rong, and she looked back at Qi Xun in disbelief, seeing that he didn't have a hint of joking, and finally believed that her father and mother had sold her without her knowledge.
"Why?"
Qi Xun understood what she meant.
"Because I like it. β
The simple sentence 'I like it' makes Liu Rong's heart sweet.
But the thought that he also has a cousin who has been separated by several generations makes my heart uncomfortable again.
Tilting his head, he pouted, "What about your cousin?"
Qi Xun frowned slightly, not knowing what Liu Rong meant.
"You said Xi'er, I only have a brother and sister relationship with her, why did you ask about her?"
Liu Rong rolled her eyes, "I'm not talking about her, it's another cousin, I heard Zhao Xue say that your mother wants to marry her to you." β
Qi Xun suddenly realized, and looked up at Liu Rong with a somewhat empty expression.
"You're jealous. "Not a question, but an affirmation.
Discovering this secret, Qi Xun was depressed for a long time, and suddenly brightened, and happily almost hugged the woman in front of him in his arms.
The roots behind Liu Rong's ears quickly became hot, and her face under the ugly makeup was as red as an apple.
His eyes wandered around in a panic, and he didn't admit that he was jealous.
"I, I don't like vinegar, you don't talk nonsense. β
Qi Xun chuckled, didn't tear it down, stepped forward to pull her soft hair, returned to the desk, held her hand, and wrote a vigorous and powerful word 'vinegar' on a piece of white paper, which completely annoyed Liu Rong.
Raised his foot and stepped on him fiercely, with a "hum", he held the hem of his skirt, turned around and disappeared from Qi Xun's sight.
In the evening, Qi Xun left.
The future wife of the prince of Jiang Yuanguo was an ugly girl, and the news of this kind of news was spread wildly not long ago.
People with good deeds have inquired about the girl of the He family, who is so lucky.
"Have you heard, our future lady is from a humble background, and she is very ugly. β
"Why haven't I heard of it, I also know that their family used to be wealthy merchants in Dongguan City, and then they came to our Changzhou after a war there. β
"Alas, how do you say that our son would fall in love with an ugly girl? β
"That's not Master Huizhi saying that the prince must find a woman as his wife in the lunar year and the moon in order to become the grandfather of the country. β
Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· and so on, and so on, in the streets and alleys of Nandu, one after another.
In Zhao Duwei's house, Zhao Suya's eyes were red and swollen lying on the head of the bed crying, and the lady next to her was distressed.
"Daughter, my mother knows that you like Qi Xun, but now he wants to marry someone else, so you should die, your mother and your father will find a better one for you. β
Zhao Suya cried even more sadly when she heard it.
"Daughter, don't marry someone else, I only like my cousin, if I want to marry me, I will only marry her as a wife, I won't marry anyone except my cousin, woo woo woo woo Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, okay, mother, I'm going to find your aunt and discuss your affairs, be obedient, don't cry." β
Zhao Suya stopped crying with sobbing, and looked up at her mother with teary eyes.
Breathlessly, he urged, "Mother, go quickly." β
Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away her tears, and said distressedly: "Seeing that you are crying like this, I will take hot water later, I will go, you take care of the girl." The latter sentence was addressed to the servant girl who was waiting aside.
"Yes, ma'am. β
A carriage with an ordinary appearance and a gorgeous interior stopped in front of the Jiang Yuanguo Mansion.
Mrs. Zhao took the hand of her personal maid and got out of the carriage, entered the Jiang Yuanguo Mansion, and walked straight to the main courtyard.
When the Duchess heard that Mrs. Zhao was coming, she hurriedly got up and came out to greet her.
"What wind is blowing you here, it's cold, quick, get into the house. Duchess Guo took Mrs. Zhao's hand and smiled.
Mrs. Zhao sighed, opened her mouth and stopped.
When the Duchess saw her like this, she was puzzled.
"Is there anything my cousin can't say directly?"
Mrs. Zhao smiled bitterly and took the hand of the Duchess and walked into the house.
"Sister, I'm here this time for Ya'er's business. β
Mrs. Guo was stunned, understood Mrs. Zhao's intention, and felt guilty.
"Ya'er's girl is a good one, but Xun'er doesn't have this blessing. β
As soon as Mrs. Zhao heard this, she understood that Ya'er had no hope, but she didn't give up.
"Cousin, I heard that the woman who was born in the lunar year that Xun'er is looking for is a lowly ugly girl, will such an identity be too aggrieved by Xun'er's identity. β
The Duchess's face froze, and her well-maintained face flashed resolutely.
"Although I have wronged Xun'er, as long as I can save the country, I will not hesitate to make a comeback. β