Chapter 2.3 Born Again
However, as soon as this guy opened his mouth, Zhuang Wushan knew that that person would definitely not be a gentle and humble Ying Jia, and Ying Jia would never speak in such a tone. "Yo, isn't this the carriage of the Marquis of Zhongyong? What are you going to do so fast? Are you going to be reincarnated? Fortunately, it was the master who hit it, and the master doesn't care, if you break someone else, will you be able to pay for it?"
A bony hand lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing a handsome face holding a handsome face, and the black hair as ink as silk was neatly tied on the crown of mutton fat and white jade, and the hairpin of the same mutton fat and white jade fixed the crown. Obviously the weather is not cold, but he is wearing a black sable coat on his body, and the cuffs reveal a red unicorn Shu brocade, how do you look like a gentleman who has never been in the world, he looked at the carriage that was hit at the intersection with a smile, but the taunting skills were at the full level, the expression on his face was extremely arrogant, and the eyes of people were superior.
It was obvious that their carriage hit someone, but they said that the wicked person sued first, and it seemed that it was someone else's fault. "Since you hit me, you have to apologize, when will I make my master happy, when will I leave again!"
Say your sister!
Zhuang Wushan took several deep breaths and didn't hold back, rushed forward in a few steps, pulled the curtain of the car, pulled out the noble son who was sitting casually inside, threw him over the shoulder, threw the person to the ground, and kicked him in the face when he raised his foot. "!" the noble prince seemed to be stunned by a few seconds of movement, from the time he was still playing majestic steadily to the time when he was trampled under his feet seemed to be less than a minute, and his eyes did not blink.
This made him can't help but burst into foul language. "Your uncle!" Zhuang Wushan listened to the words that didn't fit his face, and his movements became more ruthless, "Banana, you cabbage, I'm so angry today, there are really a lot of stupid bs sent to the door, I'm sorry for your face if I don't do it!"
Feng Guards were also frightened by Zhuang Wushan's fierce movements, but after returning to his senses, his first reaction was to stop people from hurting his eldest lady, as for the one who was stepped on and kicked, forgive him for his bad eyes, I didn't see it. "Miss, Miss, slow down, don't hurt yourself by mistake. ”
Separated and acquaintances, they revolved around Zhuang Wushan, for fear that the person who was beaten would explode and hurt their own young lady. Even if her own lady has a bit of kung fu, she is always a man who is beaten, and the comparison between women and men in terms of strength is not inherently dominant. ”……”
The words of the maids seem to have made the noble son who has not been dominant a sword in his heart, what kind of woman is this, her hand is so strong, and she hits him in the face, what kind of grudge is this. "What are you doing standing stupidly, don't you see my situation, don't you hurry up and come to save me!" Seeing that his own guards stood as stupidly as being pointed, the anger of your son also rushed upward. "Save you? Why don't I dare to step forward? When you come to my carriage, you dare to let the groom speed up, why do you have to look at the limit of racing on the road? Don't rely on your own privilege and don't take other people's lives seriously! Dare me to apologize? Why do I apologize to you now!"
Zhuang Wushan grabbed his collar, waved it in his face again, and said viciously: "Fortunately, my carriage is in front, you hit my carriage, if you hit my mother and disturb my mother's rest, your mother won't know you when I beat me!"
The door of the carriage surrounded by the back moved, and it seemed that someone inside was about to come in, Zhuang Wushan quickly let go of his hand, and the man who was beaten fell to the ground without support.
Zhuang Wushan stepped on his back, squatted down, and looked at him with a pair of contemptuous eyes, "Don't play with me that set of halfway encounters, today I beat you, go back and tell the eldest princess honestly, you, your own nephew, will definitely not be engaged to a savage woman like me, believe me, the eldest princess will not be reluctant, let me see you beat you once!" "Seeing your face, I have an urge to play backgammon on your face!"
Zhuang Wushan raised his feet and walked slowly towards the carriage that had been lifted up, exhaling as he walked, and his mind and soul that had just crossed over and had not settled finally had a chance to soothe.
Sure enough, one's own happiness should be based on the pain of others. "Let's go!"
Receiving the signal of the eldest lady, Feng Guard sat on the horse and looked down at the son who had been lying on the ground for a long time and had not been helped up, "Win Shizi, don't think that our Hou Ye is not in the capital, and the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion can be bullied by others at will. ”
Obviously I know each other, and I have even talked about marriage, and I dare to play this kind of game on the road, do you really think that the Marquis of Zhongyong Mansion has to be in-laws with you?
I think too much of myself. "Fuck you, uncle, today's tone, I Yingjia also wrote down, my eldest princess's mansion and you are incompatible...... Hiss~~ Ma Dan, don't you know how to count, I hurt my master!" seemed to involve the wound at the corner of his mouth, and he screamed in pain.
Wingard!
He actually dared to call Ying Jia!
The joints of Zhuang Wushan's fingers were pinched and clicked, and he was about to push open the carriage door and go out and beat him again. "My eldest lady, my little ancestor, don't make trouble, Madame doesn't know how angry she is in the back! You ruined your own family affairs with your own hands! The eldest princess will not give up. ”
Xiang Li hugged Zhuang Wushan all of a sudden, blinking vigorously and pouting cutely, wanting to make her breathless.
Zhuang Wushan couldn't cry or laugh, struggled twice, looked at the blocking of the door, stopped her from stopping her, and didn't have the heart to look for trouble, "Let go of me, the carriage is gone, how can I go down and beat people, what am I doing to do this...... It's well thought out!"
Although her fist didn't listen to her brain much when she did it, she saw his face, and if it didn't match that face, her fist itched badly, but after the beating, she also thought about taking herself out like this.
No matter how nepotistic she was in ancient times, relying on relationships, and being unreasonable, she was not afraid, and even deep down, she wanted to give it a try, if she was tough, how high would the odds of winning be.
As for the Ying Jia who looks exactly like the previous life......
It's just a memory, even if it's exactly the same, it can't change the fact that he's the heroine's man.
The scumbag who the heroine painstakingly married in the previous life, and in this life, she admires the heroine and escorts the heroine to death.
It's better to ruin this family business, and let yourself remember that Ying Jia in the previous life has become a memory, and there is no one who can replace him.
Like, just like...... Nothing more!
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Ying Jia Shizi, who was still covered in mud at the crossroads, waved away the movements of the little guy, looking at the direction in which the carriage of the Marquis of Zhongyong had left, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes.
The little guy couldn't get angry, "The eldest lady of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion is too heavy, and she hits the lord's face, how can this be rectified if it is broken!" "Can you speak!" Ying Jia turned around and scolded, and all kinds of tangled expressions appeared on the beaten blue and purple face, "Master, can I break the appearance of my natural beauty?" After speaking, he raised his leg to kick someone, but as soon as he lifted his leg, his hamstrings twitched, and he couldn't help but bow his waist. "Shizi, Shizi, are you okay!" "You try to beat me up! Help me into the carriage and find a doctor to treat the wound on my face first!"
The little girl secretly sighed that the master still valued his handsome face, but said exaggeratedly: "If you don't go home, if you let the eldest princess know, she won't pick our skin!"
Ying Jia lay comfortably on the carriage, untied the big man and threw it aside, "Don't worry, the layer of skin on your body can't be used as clothes, what is the use." ”
But in his mind, he was echoing the appearance of the eldest lady of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion who had just beaten him, and every expression on his delicate face was vivid and tight, even when she finally squatted down close to him, and when her breath sprayed on her ears, his shameful ears turned red.
In the final analysis, he is not satisfied with his mother wanting to set a military general's child for him, not to mention that he has no upbringing, and his temperament is also wild, he must be five big and three rough is not virtuous, he just wants his mother to know that this eldest lady of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion is not a good match at all.
But his goal was achieved, and for some reason, he didn't want to regret his marriage.
He hadn't seen such a fresh girl for many years, she was not like a girl from other families, she followed the rules in every word and deed, and even every step she took seemed to have been measured by a ruler, and when she squatted, she was like a stone statue on display, lifeless. When she waved her hand in the face, her eyes lit up, and all the vitality and vitality erupted, and he was also infected by it.
Moreover, she actually discovered his purpose at once, and even hit him in the heart, so that he couldn't find a reason to refute it. He guessed that even if he came home with an injury and his mother found out and went to the door for him, he was afraid that he would not be pleased.
Every shining point on her body poked at his attraction point, but such a suitable woman was so stirred up by him that it seemed to be about to float to the edge of the sky!
What to do, online, etc., in a hurry!!
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The first thing Zhuang Wushan did when he entered the house was to tell the Feng guards to back up the generous gifts, and send them to the eldest princess's mansion in the name of the Zhao family, "Tell the eldest princess the truth about my beating of the prince today, if it involves the withdrawal of relatives, what you say is up to you, it is best not to damage the face of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion and at the same time not let the eldest princess jump out of the fault and hold a grudge against the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, I will say it on my mother's side." ”
Three days later, it is the third washing, and there are no adults in charge of the house for three days, so I can't help but arrange all the qiē!
Zhuang Wushan wants to cry without tears, she still has no free time to communicate with her own brain!
Grievance!