Chapter Twenty-Three: You Feel Good

Just his reckless rush out, if he is seen by the Sang family, what will Jiu'er do?

Beichen felt that he was heartbroken.

Walking on the road, Zuiyue was still angry, with a black face, and the leg seemed to be fine, walking faster than him.

Beichen trotted all the way to chase after him, and finally carried the person up, performed light skills, and quickly sent the person back to the Hou Mansion.

"What the hell are you angry about?"

Beichen asked helplessly.

"Angry what? Didn't you hear her scold me? I thought she was very good before, but what happened? It makes no sense that she should look at me like this. ”

Zuiyue felt like she was going to be angry and hurt herself.

"There was a misunderstanding between you."

Beichen is tired, and he has a weak voice.

"And, didn't she say that she was only in love with her fiancé? She has a deep affection for you, what do you want? ”

"She's not always in love with me, she's for her fiancé."

Drunken Moon said angrily.

"Her fiancé isn't you?"

……

Zuiyue was stunned for a moment, and there was a feeling of being speechless.

"But she hates me."

Isn't it strange that you are going to break off your friendship with him while still falling in love with him?

Zuiyue felt that what she liked was not herself, but that fiancé.

Beichen rolled his eyes silently, almost unable to maintain his elegance.

In this way, he accompanied Drunken Moon for another night and did not leave the house.

Give him an antidote, of course, it's just that this guy is so hateful, although Ah Jiu received the consultation fee and wanted to explain it to him, it doesn't mean that he can't do something.

After he offended Ah Jiu again, she was ready to make him feel better.

The antidote sent by Beichen, Zuiyue has a very hard temper, no matter what, he persuaded him all day, he said that his mouth was dry, and Zuiyue did not compromise at all.

Late at night, he quietly applied the medicine to his thighs by himself, oral antidote, and his internal strength recovered early the next morning, but immediately after, the itching of the wound could not be stopped, and Zuiyue couldn't wait to cut off his legs.

tried all the ways to stop the itching, and finally Zuiyue couldn't help but scratch it all the time, leaving a deep scar on her thigh, which looked like a hole, still black, extremely ugly.

"Sang Mojiu, you're dead."

Seeing his ruined thighs, Drunken Moon's face darkened.

Although he was a man, it was nothing to leave a scar on his thigh, but when he thought that this was Sang Mojiu's deliberate prank, he couldn't get angry.

Early the next morning, he went to Beichen angrily and asked him to settle accounts with him.

Beichen didn't believe it, so he asked Zuiyue to take off his pants and show him.

Seeing the black hole on Zuiyue's long legs, Beichen was also depressed, frowning.

"Hey......"

He slowly straightened up and sighed deeply.

In this scene, I happened to be seen by the little guy who brought the tea in, the little marquis was wearing pants, and his son-in-law was sitting in front of him, his posture was ...... Weird.

The little guy gasped, put down the tea, and trotted away in a hurry.

accidentally discovered the 'secret' of the little marquis and the son, will he be killed? The little guy was so worried that he didn't fall asleep for several days.

"What do you say?"

Drunken Moon wanted to seek justice, but she felt that a person was a little weaker, so she came to Beichen.

"Are you going to leave a wound on her leg too?"

It's excessive, but what can be done? Beichen returned angrily.

Asking this, Zuiyue was embarrassed, and was silent for a moment, not knowing what to do, but it definitely can't be just like that.

Thinking of the pain he suffered in those days, Zuiyue couldn't wait to strangle Sang Mojiu.

I didn't expect her to be such a stingy person, I really misjudged her.

"Three days later, it's the eighth day of the new year, right?"

Beichen didn't bother with him about this, and talked about marriage.

Drunken Moon was stunned for a moment, counting the days, it's true, I didn't expect it to pass so quickly.

"Don't think about anything now, go back and wait for the bride to be married, think about it, if Ah Jiu finds out that you are the person she wants to marry, how will she react the moment she lifts her hijab?"

Beichen flipped through the book faintly and persuaded Zuiyue not to worry about this matter anymore, after all, they would get married soon.

Zuiyue was stunned for a moment, and that kind of picture flashed in her mind, if Ah Jiu saw him in the new house......

Thinking of Ah Jiu's reaction, he was inexplicably happy, and also thought of a way to deal with her, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

Then, he obediently went home and waited for his marriage.

The wedding day is getting closer and closer, and there are still three days left until the wedding, so Ah Jiu finally stopped going out, maintained that face in the yard, and learned the rules with Ruoxi in his spare time.

She is used to being casual, afraid that she will marry in the past, and her too casual appearance scares her husband.

Seeing that she was suddenly so obedient, for her husband to be able to do this, Ruoxi felt that she was too happy as her future husband.

It is impossible to make up for the evil at this time, it is still too late to learn walking and etiquette, Ruoxi is a standard lady, she speaks softly and politely, Ah Jiu will follow her to learn.

"Ah Jiu, does your husband still recognize you?"

In his spare time, Ruoxi suddenly thought of this question and asked.