Chapter 149: Undercurrent Surging (I)

Jia Luo, who couldn't see her father's embarrassment, deliberately won her sister Sha Hua before sunset, so she had to choose to marry Yuwen Jue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sha Hua thought that if she lost to Jia Luo, she would be able to marry Yang Jian smoothly, however, she miscalculated.

"Please forgive the little nephew for the offense!" Yang Jian half-knelt in front of Dugu Xin: "The little nephew wants to repent of his marriage!" ”

Repentance? The most shocking thing was of course Sha Hua: "Young Master Yang, why are you?" ”

The discussion of some sons in the audience answered Sha Hua's question for Yang Jian, everyone who came to watch and participate in the competition to recruit relatives was for Miss Jia Luo, since he couldn't marry Miss Jia Luo, it was like eating a meal of mutton soup and not getting a little meat star, and he couldn't make do with beef. Shahua is the beef in the eyes of these sons.

If there was no Garo here, it was just a competition for Sha Hua to recruit relatives, maybe these sons would not be so lost.

"How can marriage be a child's play? Yang Gongzi, your father is the commander of the three armies, didn't he teach you, the military order is like a mountain, and the words of the word Jiuding have not taught you? Dugu Xin endured the anger in his chest, Yang Jian regretted his marriage in such a large public, which made him unable to get off the stage.

"The little nephew is rude!" Yang Jian confessed, and he couldn't care about Dugu Xin's face: "If you say a word, why do you let Li Yu compete on behalf of Yu Wenjue?" If you don't accept the loss, it's the big Sima child's play first! ”

Dugu Xin was speechless when asked, and Gao Ying had no choice but to prevaricate with the holy decree.

Yang Jian was even more unconvinced: "The holy decree invited by Yuwenjue is an edict, not Your Majesty's original intention, Da Sima's foolish loyalty regardless of right and wrong is to trap Your Majesty in unkindness and injustice!" ”

After saying this, Yang Jian took Jia Luo's hand and walked off the stage.

Dugu Xin called Jia Luo: "Jia Luo, Yang Gongzi is just going to go alone, do you want to follow the nonsense?" ”

At the moment when Yang Jian's hand grabbed Jia Luo's hand, he seemed to have touched the ice water that had just melted in the spring, and a wonderful feeling surged all over his body: "Father." My daughter knows what she's doing! ”

Yang Jian didn't look back: "I just made a decision for Da Sima, and I won't regret it anymore!" ”

Jia Luo was dragged by Yang Jian to Chi Lian's side in front of the horse stake not far away, and Yu Wenjue chased after him with his family: "Yang Jian, you dare to snatch people from me?" ”

Yang Jian smiled contemptuously: "If you feel that Gongzi really loves Jialuo. Then please fight me with real swords and guns, if you lose to you, I will be convinced. Is it a manly man's work to let someone else fight for you? You also deserve to be a noble man! ”

Yu Wenjue still had to argue with Yang Jian, and the crowd dispersed. A few scholars dressed as soldiers of Yuwen Mansion whispered a few words to Yuwen Jue, but saw that Yu Wenjue was angry and annoyed: "I have to listen to him for everything, this family, can I still be the master?" Today, for the sake of my beloved, I don't listen! ”

Yuwenjue took his family to snatch Jia Luo over, but was pushed away by Yang Jian, which was the resentment that he had been withholding and vented all of it. Yang Jian helped Jia Luo onto the horse, and he also sat behind Jia Luo. Chi Lian laughed happily "hehehe" three times. Spread his hooves and burst out of the crowd in great stride.

Jia Luo could only hear the boys behind him clapping their hands, as if to say that there was no cheapness for Yuwenjue, a gentleman, was the best result.

Chilian carried the two of them all the way to the river outside the North City Gate.

"Do you remember what happened nine years ago?" Yang Jian tried to hug Jia Luo's slender waist from behind Jia Luo, but the alert Jia Luo picked up his arm and almost pushed the unprepared Yang Jian off the horse.

However, it knocked out Yang Jian's mouth with blood. Yang Jian's eyes were watery aggrieved.

Jia Luo was ashamed and pulled Yang Jian back: "I'm really sorry, I've been afraid of itching since I was a child, and I'm not used to others touching my waist!" He was a little shy: "Or...... Do you do it again? ”

Yang Jian shook his head a little frightened: "I don't want to fall off the horse!" ”

Jia Luo took Yang Jian's hands and wrapped them around his waist. pressed tightly on his abdomen: "You are so timid, I really don't know how you got to the battlefield!" ”

Yang Jian was so frightened by Jia Luo's open-mindedness at first that he wanted to withdraw his hands, but his hands were firmly lying on Jia Luo, and he understood Jia Luo's intentions, so he also pushed the boat against Jia Luo's back and hugged Jia Luo.

Jia Luo felt Yang Jian's heartbeat. The same frequency as his own pulse, like the resonance of the hearts of the two people.

"Of course I remember, you were more annoying than you are now!" Jia Luo looked at the river surface that had never changed, and recalled the picture of his first encounter with Yang Jian.

"It's just that the endless canola flowers are gone!" Yang Jian looked back at the peach forest, the peach blossoms had still withered for a long time, and the trees had produced green peaches, but they had not yet reached the ripening season.

"Why don't you go see my mother!" Jia Luo thought of Mrs. Cui of Peach Blossom Nunnery, so he turned his horse's head.

Yang Jian was a little flustered: "Is it appropriate?" ”

In the Peach Blossom Nunnery, Mrs. Cui, who listened to Jia Luo and Yang Jian's story, was not only happy for Yang Jian's sincerity to Jia Luo, but also felt sorry for not being able to help Sha Hua, a poor child.

It's just that in this marriage, Mrs. Cui can't be a family

Yang Jian swore in front of Mrs. Cui that he would be loyal and unwavering in his life to Jialuo.

Mrs. Cui smiled indifferently: "Such a mountain alliance and sea oath are just deceiving a little girl like Jia Luo!" I think back then, her father didn't say the same thing to me, but now ......"

Yang Jian pulled Jia Luo together and knelt down in front of the Buddha: "Today, I, Yang Jian, swear in front of the Buddha that I will only love Jia Luo in this life, and I will no longer swear by the mountains and seas, and only prove with my actions that if I have half a different heart for Jia Luo, let me ......"

Jia Luo blocked Yang Jian's mouth: "I understand your intentions, whether others believe it or not, I believe you!" ”

Jinyun, who came in with dinner, saw the two of them kneeling on the ground: "Why did you worship in front of the Buddha?" It's too much like the lady and the lord when they were young! ”

Mrs. Cui sighed with relief and sorrow: "Fate is reincarnated! ”

That night, Jia Luo and Yang Jian stayed at the Peach Blossom Temple. Because of the joy of the day, Jia Luo and Yang Jian tossed and turned, and they came to the small courtyard to relax.

All the scenery around the peach blossom hermitage has changed, except for the two old peach trees. On that sleepless night nine years ago, Jia Luo was worried about his family, and it was Yang Jian who used a little trick to trick Jia Luo into going back and getting a good night's sleep.

This night, Yang Jian accompanied Jia Luo, both of them leaned under the peach tree, looking at the stars in the night sky, no one spoke, just quietly listened to the chirping of the insects around him, and quietly pointed to which star in the sky was the brightest. (To be continued.) )