Zhu Biao, who waited patiently for his master not to speak, still remembered that he and Song Jingui were incomparably compatible on some topics, so he seized this time gap and said again: "Master, are you going to take a look at Wuyuan, lest Miss Chu really cause trouble." She is crying and crying with the fifth lady like this, and it is not a game. ”

Li Wenxuan, who laughed, shifted his attention from the ugly girl's body to his direction, and he didn't know in his heart that he was thinking and worrying about himself, but he said casually: "Today, you are quite abnormal. What benefits did their Chu family give you, so that you could work so hard to say good things for Chu Hanyue. You have to persuade me to go to the Wuyuan Garden. ”

"The villain has never taken a penny from anyone in the Chu family." Zhu Biao, who took his words seriously, suddenly justified himself in an anxious heart: "The little one has no two hearts for the master." ”

Li Wenxuan, who noticed that he was sweating urgently on his forehead, first asked the ugly girl to stop massaging his temples, and then stood up without hurry. Raising his left hand was to scratch the itchy part of his face, and said flatly: "I'll go over and take a look!" After finishing speaking, he put his hands behind his back, facing the direction of the main hall door, and walked straight away without the slightest hurry. The ugly girl and Zhu Biao followed him closely behind him and went to the Wuyuan in the back house together.

Li Wenxuan, who walked into the courtyard of Yuwuyuan, as soon as he walked outside the main house, he clearly heard inside, not only the sound of Chu Hanyue crying, but also the voice of Chu Hanlu, Xiaocui, and Xiaohong persuading each other together. Li Wenxuan, who did not speed up his pace because of this, stepped into it without any hurry in his heart.

When the four women saw that he was coming, they behaved differently. Chu Hanyue, who was stunned for a moment, was already standing on the stool with her feet, and the left and right were holding the hemp rope that had been thrown over the beam of the house and tied with a dead knot. pretended to have to put his neck in, and the last thing was to kick the chair down and hang the beam to commit suicide.

Li Wenxuan, who glanced at it first, did not hurry up to stop it, let alone want to say something "As long as you come down, then I will promise you any conditions". I don't want to be threatened and kidnapped. If he connived at Chu Hanyue once. It's very likely that there will be countless repetitions of the same trick later. In the future, the women in his back house will learn the same, and everyone will come to this set, so he will not be able to bear it.

Walking to a chair not far away, Li Wenxuan, who was sitting down, drooped his head, leaned back on the back of the chair, cocked Erlang's legs, looked calmly in the direction of Chu Hanyue and the other four, and said deliberately: "Brew me a cup of the best Tieguanyin tea." They heard him say this. At that time, he was completely stunned, and the eight eyes were looking at him in unison.

Li Wenxuan, who seemed very calm, thought in his heart, I think what kind of fame are you going to make? I just thought I was watching a play. If Chu Hanyue really hanged herself, she wouldn't have died in a moment. At that time, even if I wanted to rescue him, it was completely too late.

Xiao Cui, who reacted quickly, was holding Chu Hanyue's legs with both hands just now, and suddenly let go of her hands. Hurriedly ingratiating himself with the head of the family and said, "Master, sit down for a while." The slave will go and make you a cup of the best Tieguanyin. She just finished speaking. He took small steps and headed outside. The ugly girl was standing next to Li Wenxuan, and Zhu Biao was standing three steps away from Chu Hanyue's hanging position, ready to save people at any time.

Li Wenxuan, who raised his left hand to signal for Chu Hanyue to continue, said with a completely indifferent expression: "Keep making trouble, make trouble." Today, if you don't hang this one. I'm not leaving. Lived for so many years. I really haven't seen what it looks like for someone to hang themselves. It is said that when a person hangs himself, he sticks his tongue out for a long time, just like the impermanence of the underworld. Hearing is better than seeing, so you sacrifice it and let me have a long eye. How about a look? The ugly girl standing next to him hurriedly put her hands in front of her mouth, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

After hearing what he said, Chu Hanyue neither cried nor made trouble, but still dragged the hemp rope with both hands, and had no intention of stepping off the stool, after all, he was now riding a tiger. If she jumped down so consciously and voluntarily, then her own actions and behaviors would be spread out, and others would be used as a big joke, after all, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice.

Chu Hanyue, who continued to show a crying face, said with a crying voice to Li Wenxuan: "If you have to transfer me to the son of the Hu family, then I would rather die than obey." It is said that a good woman does not treat her second husband, since you have sent a big housekeeper to talk to my mother about marriage, and before this, you have also seen other people's arms, then I am already your person. If you don't admit it, it's not the husband and the gentleman who did it. ”

Li Wenxuan is funny in his heart, he is not a gentleman, how can he talk about what a gentleman does? However, it's hard to say whether he is a big husband or not, after all, the definition is broader. He deliberately cleared his throat, understood her careful thoughts, and said: "It stands to reason that you and I have neither a salute nor a document archive of the relevant concubines of the government, so you cannot be regarded as a woman in my Li Mansion, and you should still be the daughter of the Chu family." Who to marry or who not to marry, it's not up to me to make the decision and have the final say, but it has to be decided by your mother Song Jingui. ”

Chu Hanyue listened carefully to his words, but did not find any mistakes or omissions in them, after all, every word is reasonable. However, she has long been determined, and the rich life that she can see is about to come has become a passing cloud, and the words quibbled: "The slave family doesn't care about this and that." Anyway, if you have seen someone's arm, then you will be my future man and dependent, life is your person, and death is your ghost. ”

Li Wenxuan, who was purely idle and a little bored, looked directly at Xiaohong beside her, and joked with a smile: "You untie your shirt and let the master look at your arm." I couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false, Xiaohong, who hesitated for a moment, lowered her head, and began to undress with a flushed face, after all, she would never dare to disobey the order of the head of the family.

"Dead girl, what are you doing?" Chu Hanyue, who saw Xiaohong's move, had a displeased expression on her face and said sharply.

Xiaohong, who showed an aggrieved expression on her face, responded directly: "The master wants to see the slave's arm, so I had to take off my clothes and show him." (To be continued......)