Chapter 2: Possession of the Declining God
Zhao Linxian glanced at Su Yuyan, who hadn't had time to go downstairs before she could see it, she felt that if her eyes could kill, she had just been slashed by a thousand knives.
Hey, could it be that he just hates this scar on his face!
Then she heard him ask word by word, "Does she have any sisters who look exactly like her, but have no scars on their faces?" ”
Luo Shi mocked in his heart, if there was no scar on his face, he would be a heavenly immortal, and it would be his turn to be a farmer, if it weren't for Su Yu's decay god possession, this scar would not be his turn. "Miss Su has a half-sister, but because she was not born to the same mother, her appearance is naturally very different, and I have never seen anyone with the same appearance as Miss Su."
Zhao Linxian felt a little lost in his heart, since the little fairy saved his life, his mind has been thinking that it would be good if he could marry her, he also knows his own situation, he has been farming for generations, although he has been studying for a few years, but the world is not peaceful, the scientific examination near his examination was canceled, he went outside for a few years, and also earned some money, and now he bought more than 100 acres of land in the village, cultivated reeds and thatch, and planted mulberry trees to raise silkworms, although it is not a big family, in the village, it is not bad. He had been to the mountains to the south several times, but never met her again. Let's see each other today, but it is also the fulfillment of my father's wishes.
Originally, when he saw Su Yuyan, he was very excited, but she was not the person who saved him back then.
Zhao Linxian flicked his sleeves and left, the people in the teahouse were whispering, in Xunzhen, Su Yuyan is not famous, she is outstanding at a young age, and she has a kind heart, she can always be seen following the eldest lady to give porridge, I didn't expect to disfigure her face at the age of eight, this is not counted, and the god is possessed, there are always small troubles, and no one in Xunzhen dares to come to the door to ask for marriage.
It is said that kindness is rewarded, but this Miss Su is really hard to say!
Su Yuyan saw that Zhao Linxian was far away, so she turned back to the private room, took out a bronze mirror and stared at the scar next to the corner of her eye, pressed it hard, made sure it would not fall off, and walked out of the teahouse again.
She has to think of a way to make Zhao Linxian marry herself, if she doesn't even want Zhao Linxian as a farmer, then her reputation in Xunzhen will be worse in the future, it doesn't matter if she marries or not, over the years, I have seen my mother being oppressed by her father and second aunt, living on thin ice, depressed, and has no expectations for getting married, but she can't get married, and her mother washes her face with tears every day, which makes people feel distressed.
On the way home, the carriage was moving steadily, but suddenly it shook and stopped.
The coachman said, "Miss, this horse's hooves are suddenly injured, and I am afraid that this cart will not be able to sit, and if the horse loses control, it will hurt you." ”
Su Yuyan twitched the corners of her mouth, with a commonplace look: "Anyway, it's not far away, I'll go back by myself!" ”
She got out of the car, looked at the crowd coming and going, crying and laughing, this decaying god possessed!
She has had bad luck since she was a child, and she often has to get off halfway through the carriage, but she didn't expect that when she went out today, her mother specially asked people to pick a good carriage, and in this way, she had to admire herself.
After walking about a cup of tea, I arrived at the gate of Sufu.
Standing at the door, trying to straighten up his hair and clothes, a carriage stopped.
As soon as Su Rongchang lifted the curtain, he said in surprise: "Yu Yan, why did you come back alone." ”