Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Bride Runs Away

The gorgeous makeup made Ah Jiu, who was usually dull, a little more angry, a pair of clear big eyes with a hint of apprehension and expectation, slowly raised her head, and Zuiyue's eyes stared at her without blinking, not wanting to miss any expression.

But when Ah Jiu saw the face in front of him, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he immediately snatched the hijab from his hand.

"I have let you go many times, but you still have to come to find death, and now you dare to destroy my marriage, you are dead."

At this moment, Ah Jiu decided to kill him and deal with this haunting guy.

Zuiyue was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she was kicked away by Ah Jiuyi, breaking the door that had just been locked.

He was kicked straight out of the door.

Drunken Moon was already drunk, and now she was even more dizzy.

What's going on here? After Ah Jiu saw him, she kicked him, didn't she say that she had been looking forward to marrying her?

Before he had time to think about it, Ah Jiu had already flown out, because he didn't bring a weapon tonight, so he could only use his bare hands.

Thick makeup, because of the anger more and more vivid.

When she attacked again, Zuiyue finally reacted and hurriedly dodged.

"Listen to me."

At this moment, he reacted that it must be the wrong way to lift the hijab, and he was in a hurry to speak, but Ah Jiu didn't give him a chance, and attacked him more and more violently, making a fatal move.

Drunken Moon was frightened step by step, but she didn't expect Ah Jiu's skills to be so good.

The two fought inextricably, and seeing that Zuiyue was about to lose, they finally attracted all the people from the Hou Mansion.

When he saw the little marquis and the young lady fighting, he was dumbfounded.

"Little Marquis, you...... You...... Want to help? ”

After watching it for a long time, no one dared to open their mouths to ask.

Because if the little marquis and the young lady are adding to the emotions of the husband and wife, they should get to know each other a little bit and leave quickly.

"Nonsense, if you don't hurry, I'm going to be killed."

Drunken Moon is very hot at the moment, he is about to be murdered by his daughter-in-law on his wedding night, and he can't beat his daughter-in-law.

But even so, he can't be angry, it's a fact that he can't beat others, and even if he can't be angry, he has to spare his life.

Little Marquis?

The furious Ah Jiu, after hearing this name, suddenly found something, suddenly stopped, and saw Zuiyue wearing a wedding dress, red face, and the smell of wine, and the subordinates of the Huai'an Hou Mansion next to him were watching the battle, all holding weapons, but no one stepped forward.

Ah Jiu suddenly realized something, grabbed the collar of Zuiyue, and dodged back to the new house.

"You...... Isn't it called Drunken Moon? ”

At this time, she suddenly realized that she was impulsive, and the person in front of her was very likely to be her husband, so her heart was weak, and her mood was very complicated, and her brain was very messy.

"Drunken Moon was given by my father, my name is Lian Zhan, a serious little marquis of Huai'an Houfu."

At the moment, he was angry.

But seeing Ah Jiu's slightly weak and embarrassed look, he was not so angry.

Lian Zhan, the little marquis, so ...... Is he really his husband?

Ah Jiu was speechless in surprise as he looked at him carefully.

Looking at it in detail, it seems to be somewhat similar to that year.

So...... Is he really a husband? What did she do just now? What did you do before?

Ah Jiu was very messy in an instant.

"I ...... I've got something to tell you about tomorrow morning. ”

Wearing a red wedding dress, in the drunken moon's sluggish face, she flew away from the courtyard and disappeared.

When the drunken moon reacted and wanted to chase it, she didn't know which direction the person was coming from.

Drunken Moon was stunned, and after a long while, she yelled at the night sky, "How can this be?" ”

That night, a bunch of people saw that the little marquis was beaten by the new young lady, and after the beating, the young lady ran away, and then the little marquis was furious, they didn't dare to watch the play, and they didn't dare to tell about it, and they silently didn't know.

Zuiyue sat in the new house with a disgruntled face, facing the door that was broken by Ah Jiu, and the cold wind swished in, not even covering it.

How so? Why did she run away?

Shouldn't he be questioned, how could it be him? Did you already know about their relationship? Or angry, or embarrassed and shy speechless.

Zuiyue imagined countless possibilities, but the last thing she expected was that she actually ran away, and on the wedding night, after seeing his face, she was scared away.

Drunken Moon's mood is indescribably complicated.

Sitting on the bed with a quilt in his arms, he let the cold wind blow from the door that could not be closed, and when it was dawn, he shivered with the cold.

Before dawn, the old lady Fang jumped to her feet angrily and smashed things in the hall.

"How can this be reasonable, how can it be reasonable, the opposite of the sky, on the wedding night, beat the husband and run away, is there such a woman in the world?"

As soon as the old lady got angry, everyone retreated, and no one dared to come forward to provoke.

"Husband...... Madame, what now? ”

After a room of smashed teacups, the next generation dared to clean it, and the old lady's personal maid, Aunt Rong, dared to step forward.

The young lady ran away on the wedding night, and the tea ceremony this morning must have been saved, so the old lady got up early in the morning, dressed neatly, and got angry here.

She has been with the old lady for more than 20 years, and she doesn't understand what the old lady wants to do.

"What do you think I'm doing so early? I'm just waiting here for my daughter-in-law to serve tea. ”

At this time, the old lady who didn't like Ah Jiu was completely in tune with her daughter-in-law.