Chapter 8: To be a human or a corpse
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He's gone, and it's settled.
Yan tilted his body and flashed, and he flashed in front of him very dexterously, stretching out his hands to block him: "No, you can't go, we made it clear." ā
Mu Hanfeng looked at her loose hair, her eyes that were a little puffy, and her little face that was red like peach blossoms for a long time after being frozen and hot for a long time, and she took half a step back in disgust. Squinted a pair of cold eyes, and said, "Isn't it clear?" The marriage between you and me was decided four years ago, the emperor has given the marriage, and grandma is also determined that the master will not marry you, so we will marry on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month. ā
It turned out that the emperor intervened, and the princess's grandmother also insisted.
How could a small marriage contract alarm the emperor, it seems that the emperor is now very important to the Mu family.
Yan Tianyan bit her lip and thought about it, and said, "Then you say that you didn't find me." ā
Mu Hanfeng looked at Yan Qianyan with a sad face and the urgency to be relieved, and the anger in his heart surged into his heart.
This woman, who has never been compatible with him, actually doesn't want to marry him so much, you must know how many princes and princes have lined up the daughters of the prime minister's family to marry him.
Although he didn't want to marry her, he couldn't marry her.
Looking at her now, he quickly changed not being able to marry to having to marry.
A strange smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to lift her small pointed chin, and said with a smile, "No." The master has been looking for you for four years, how can you not marry? Grandma can say, live to see people, even if it is a waste person, to see a corpse when you die, even if it is a dry corpse? Are you a human or a corpse? ā
Why is this princess grandmother so insistent?
If there are only these two roads, who chooses the way to die if there is a way to live, and it is better to die than to live.
She was very depressed and angry: "I'm not a showman, what kind of poetry do I write." ā
The strength on Mu Hanfeng's hand deepened a little, and Yan Tianyan's jaw ached.
I don't think my jaw will be dislocated,
She tried to raise her little face high to relieve the strength of the cold wind.
The corners of Mu Hanfeng's mouth raised evilly, and he said coldly: "If you don't make a corpse, then obediently wait for the master to marry you, I really don't know what kind of incense your damn traitor father burned in his previous life, so that you, a woman who doesn't want a sour scholar, to marry my Mu Gongzi." ā
"My father is not a traitor, you are ungrateful. You grew up eating my mother's milk, if you have milk, you are your mother, you eat my mother's milk, my mother is your mother, even if it is a nurse, you treat your mother's daughter like this, do you have a conscience! ā
The jaw is off, it must have dropped.
Yan Tianyan said these words stubbornly, and felt that his jaw really dropped.
The eyes of Shang Mu Hanfeng, who were even more cold and evil, were like a sharp sword piercing her eyes, very frightened.
Her heart began to fluff,
This damn devil has bullied her since she was a child, and when she was a child, she was either punched or kicked, and when she grew up, those eyes wanted to kill her anytime and anywhere. She avoided him everywhere, but she couldn't hide from him.
She wanted to resist, where did she move.
She felt like a piece of meat on a board at this time, to be slaughtered by him.
She closed her eyes miserably, and said bitterly, "Childe, I think you should kill me." Let Grandma Princess see my corpse. ā
After saying that, two cold tears flowed down his crimson cheeks.
The dream of marrying a childhood sweetheart in this life was completely shattered, and the idea of letting Brother Wuying be a male girlfriend could not be realized.
If you really marry this cold and inhuman demon lord, it is better to break it off early, die early and get out early.
When I thought about it, a dreamy smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.
Mu Hanfeng's eyes were stunned.
It is undeniable that this woman with a disheveled hair and clear eyes looks good. Even if he is just wearing an ordinary cotton skirt, his face is still picturesque, his skin is delicate, his lips are a little chapped and oozing blood, and a few strands of unkempt hair are brushed on his face, which actually adds a bewitchment.
Thinking of her bewildered eyes, biting her lips, and helpless appearance in the morning, her heart sank slightly.
This lowly and self-conscious woman has made him angry since he was a child. Every time he saw him, he looked vigilant and hostile, so angry that he wanted to kick and punch a few times when he saw her. If it weren't for the nurse's desperate desire, he would have wanted to gouge out her eyeballs. Later, when he saw her, he remembered her father, the man with kind eyes who betrayed his lord for glory, and wanted to let her father and daughter pay their debts. And she is also sneaky, hiding when she sees him, looking like she is empty-hearted.
So four years ago, when his grandmother made this woman his wife, he fought with all his might, and even used the trick he used when he was a child, and went on a hunger strike.
But grandma had already made up her mind and told him that as the eldest grandson of the Mu family and the grandson of the Xia Kingdom, he had the responsibility to take on the responsibility of prospering the Mansion and wash away the grievances of the dead family. And as a man with a lot of status, it is necessary to repay his kindness with his body. The responsibility is great, and Yan Tanyan must be married.
He finally relented.
He vented all his grievances on Yan Qianyan, and then blocked her in the corner and said cruel things.
I didn't expect her to really roll away.
His heart was filled with joy.
But he didn't expect that his grandmother would insist that he look for Yan Qianyan, and if he couldn't find it, he would not be allowed to marry, and he would not be able to marry a concubine. If he can't become a relative, he won't be given real power to take charge of the Xia Mansion and its property. Two years ago, she specially asked the emperor for her own nephew to make an edict to find Yan Qian and let him inherit the title of Duke of Xia.
Why did grandma just decide that this Yan was tilted.
He wants to revive the Mu family, and wants to find out the real culprit who framed his grandfather's family back then, without the title of the emperor himself, and without the support of his grandmother, it is difficult to move an inch.
So he could only look around about Yan Qianyan. I got some clues a few days ago, but I didn't expect to arrive at the right time.
He looked at the tears on her face, and his hand slowly loosened.
Although he had never resisted marrying her, and he had that gentle and lovely woman in his heart, he knew that he had to marry her.
And grandma would mention her every time she saw him, and for four years he subconsciously accepted this reality.
So when he saw that she was wronged, he was angry.
Fortunately, he already knew that although the scholar was hateful, there was no written marriage contract between them, and they were all facing each other across the wall for four years, and there was no real relationship, and that Yan Jiaoyan had been following.
So he just let the scholar teach a lesson, so that he could not be the groom within three months, and let the woman be humiliated and enter the cave room early.
He watched coldly as she shook her hand, as if her chin was staining his hand.
A cold smile twisted at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "It seems that the master should let you kneel for a longer time, and it hurts for a longer time, but there will be time in the future." ā
After speaking, he pushed away Yan Qianyan, who was blocking in front of him, and opened the door.
Yan Tianyan was a little stunned, only then did he realize that his knee didn't hurt at all, what kind of kung fu is so good, it hurts as long as you want to make people hurt, and if it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt?
I heard Mu Hanfeng, who walked to the door, turn around and say, "By the way, I forgot to tell you." The senior brother will escort you back to the capital, these days you live in the master's mansion, don't you call the master godfather, then officially recognize a relative, and then there will be a father and brother to send you to marry. Don't forget not to bother the master and brother! ā