"What an alcoholic! Don't admit your mistakes, and be hard-mouthed! When Miss Tang saw Xiao Yao reply, she couldn't help but be annoyed and angry. She reached out and plucked the bead flower from her hair and threw it at him.

Seeing this, Xiao Yao smiled disdainfully, shook his head in a dashing manner, quickly opened his mouth, and bit the flying pearl flower tightly.

Miss Tang was so surprised that she poked there like half a piece of wood. Xiao Yi was also frightened, and looked at Xiao Yao with a straight glare.

"Boom!" Xiao Yao squinted and smiled, crooked his mouth, and spit out the bead flower in his mouth, and the bead flower fell to the ground. "What! I'm not rare! ”

After saying this, he turned around and staggered to the side.

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Tea shop. Song Lian helped Song Ke sell tea. After working for most of the day, when I was free, I remembered the new clothes I made for Song Ke, and for some reason, the tailor's shop had not been delivered for several days.

"Dad, it stands to reason that I wish Uncle Zhu has been a tailor for many years and has never been in arrears. I don't know what is going on? I want to check it out. Song Lian had nothing to do, and he was surprised that the clothes had not been delivered, so he said to his father and went out.

Song Lian came to the tailor's shop in the town. The house of this family is dilapidated and simple. The walls are not sheltered from the wind, and the tiles are not sheltered from the rain.

Song Liancai stepped into the door, and at a glance, he saw that the tailor was sitting at the dilapidated table with one arm on the table, and sighed with a sad face. In the back room, there was a faint sound of sobbing.

"Uncle Zhu, what happened?" Seeing this, Song Lian approached the tailor Zhu and asked strangely.

Zhu Tailor slowly raised his head and saw that it was Song Lian. After being silent for a long time, he said sadly, "Me and Xiaomo girl... A few days ago, I went to the capital and met the second son of the Zhuangfu in the capital. He took a fancy to my daughter, and he had to marry her. sent a few hundred taels of silver, and lost a wedding dress. Today, a... I want to carry a sedan chair eight times and marry back to Zhuangfu. ”

"Daring! Dare to marry a folk girl! When Song Lian heard this, she couldn't help but be angry. Angrily slapped the table, and the table shook fragily.

Song Lian ran into the back room and saw the tailor's daughter Xiaomo, sitting alone on the edge of the dilapidated bed, covering her face with her sleeves, and crying sadly.

At another glance, there was a dazzling red dress and a dazzling phoenix crown on Xiaomo's old bed. Wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, this wedding wedding thing is only worn by the daughter of a rich family.

She looked at the object for a moment, and then a thought occurred to her. opened his mouth and said to Xiao Mo, "Xiao Mo, don't be sad, I have a way to help you." ”

Hearing this, Xiaomo stopped crying and slowly raised her head.

A pretty little face is not powdered, but it is still charming and moving, delicate and fresh and refined, as bright as peach blossoms, beautiful as summer flowers.

The simple and simple clothes can't hide her orchid-like temperament at all.

"What's the solution?" Xiaomo picked up her sleeves, wiped away the tears on her face, and asked Song Lian with a puzzled expression.

"I'll marry you on your behalf!" Song Lian looked at Xiao Mo and said. This calm word couldn't help but stunned Xiaomo.

Song Lian walked out of Xiaomo's boudoir and whispered a few words to the tailor. He walked in the door again and picked up the phoenix crown. He put on a phoenix crown for himself and a xia veil. In the beauty, it adds a bit of amazement.

"Where's Miss Mo? Let her come out quickly and take a sedan chair to the capital. "As soon as I got dressed. Outside the door, there was an old mother's strange voice.

When Xiaomo heard this, she was frightened and panicked... She clung to the edge of the bed, her body trembling slightly.

"Xiaomo, don't be afraid." Seeing this, Song Lian comforted Xiaomo in a low voice. Unhurried, she picked up the red hijab on the bed, put it on her head, and walked out cautiously.

"Yo! All fully dressed? … Hehehe... Come with me, Miss Mo. Song Lian wore a red hijab and couldn't see anyone. I only heard an old woman laughing.

Within the line of sight, a white fat hand reached over, supported Song Lian, moved step by step, and slowly walked out of the room.

Song Lian carried the red hijab with both hands, and rolled up the two corners of the red hijab, and some things could be seen. The old mother opened the curtain of the sedan chair parked in front of the door, and Song Lian sat on the sedan chair.

"I've never been in a sedan chair, and I've never been to the capital, so I'm just going to see and see!" Song Lian thought to herself, and thought again, "It's just... It happened suddenly. I haven't had time to tell my dad yet... Regardless of this, it is important to get down to business. ”

The sedan chair is set up. The four strong men lifted the sedan chair, one step and three crooked, and the waves walked forward leisurely.

Everything was simple and quiet, and no gongs, drums, and suona were heard. It should be that in addition to a few sedan chair drivers, there is only an old mother.

"Mom, I'm panicking." The road was bumpy and swaying like a cradle. I don't know how long it took, Song Lian secretly complained to herself, lifted the red hijab, and opened her mouth to gasp.

"Miss Xiaomo, are you still used to sitting in a sedan chair?" The old woman asked through the curtain.

"Hmm." Song Lian hurriedly put on the red hijab again, and responded with a sigh.

It seems that the road to this capital is a bit far, why don't you sleep on the sedan chair first? She thought to herself, swaying like a basket in comfort, and fell into a deep sleep.

The road was so bumpy that she woke up again. After a while, I heard the old mother say to her, "Miss Xiaomo, the Zhuang Mansion is here." ”

Arrived? So fast? Song Lian thought in surprise, forgetting that she had been sleeping in the sedan chair for too long. and secretly wondered how to teach the wicked young man.

"It's dark." Song Lian was in the sedan chair, only to hear the old mother say, "Thank you for your hard work." The sedan chair rested steadily.

The old mother lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, stretched out her hand to support Song Lian, and carefully went up a few steps.

"Be quiet, don't disturb the old lady." The old woman whispered softly to the person who opened the door.

Entering the gate of the Zhuangfu, where you can see under your feet, the path paved with cobblestones twists and turns. All the way the flowers and trees poured deep under the stone gaps, Song Lian smelled a wisp of bamboo leaves, as if walking into a bamboo garden, along the bamboo garden corridor to the end.

"Childe, Miss Xiaomo has arrived." The old mother held Song Lian, stood in front of the door of a room, and knocked lightly on the door.

Song Lian was in front of the door, and suddenly her heart was surging, and she said cruelly in her heart, "Evil Shao, don't get scared first!" Immediately let you understand that this girl is amazing! ”

With a "squeak", the door opened. A voice was ecstatic, "Good, good! Great! Little Foam Girl..."

"Shh~ Childe, tap your voice. Don't disturb the old lady. "That old mother, reminded Zhuang Gongzi in a low voice.

Zhuang Gongzi stopped his excitement, lightly stepped out of the door with one foot. personally stretched out his hand to help Song Lian, carefully welcomed him into the door, and then said to the old mother, "You stand down." ”

"Yes." The old woman answered, quickly exited the door, and closed the door with her hand.

"Miss Mo, don't be afraid. Zhuang is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade. Zhuang Gongzi said happily, and couldn't wait to lift the red hijab.

Song Lian didn't wait for him to lift it, he couldn't help it, and tore off the red hijab on his head. smiled coldly and shouted, "Evil less! Keep your dog's eyes open and see who I am?! ”

"Huh? You, you, you...... Who are you? When Zhuang Gongzi saw Song Lian, he was so shocked that he accidentally tripped and fell on the bed.

Song Lian took a look, and the person in front of him was not good-looking, with a crooked face and a crooked mouth. Bronze skin, a gorgeous brocade robe, a gold crown and jade belt.

"Auntie, I am..." Song Lian glared at Zhuang Gongzi, rolled up her sleeves, stepped on the stool with one foot, the stool shook a few times, and said sharply, "Song Lian, who is uneven!" ”

"Girl, you can come, why be angry?" The Zhuang Gongzi lay on the bed, staring at her in a daze for a long time, and finally came back to his senses.

He stood up, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, cleared his throat, and giggled, "You don't look bad. It's better to be my concubine. Luckily? ”

Zhuang Gongzi stood in front of the bed, with ill-intentioned eyes, his arms folded in front of his chest, his eyes squinted, and he looked at Song Lian carefully.

"You wicked young man! A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth! When Song Lian heard this, her eyes widened, and angry flames erupted. Twisted the red hijab in his hand into a ball and hit him violently.

Zhuang Gongzi lowered his head and bent down to dodge, and the red hijab hit the bed rail, rebounding and hitting Zhuang Gongzi's buttocks.

"Huh! Little girl, it's a bit of a card. Young Master Zhuang touched his buttocks, looked at him with appreciation, and said with a profligate smile, "This barbaric brand, I like it." ”

Song Lian saw his hippie face, and was furious for a while, jumped up in the air, and swept over with one foot. Zhuang Gongzi was sensitive to dodge sideways, grabbed Song Lian's legs, and raised them high in the air.

Song Lian was embedded and shook off hard. Helplessly, the leg seemed to be caught by an inlay, and it couldn't move.

This Zhuang Gongzi's arms are not only powerful, but also too skillful, so he should have a certain foundation.

What a Zhuang boy! Sure enough, not to be underestimated! But this girl is not a vegetarian either!

Song Lian glared, bit her lip tightly, and glared at Zhuang Gongzi fiercely. A momentum of not admitting defeat.

During the stalemate, he turned his head and saw the wine jug on the table, picked up the wine jug sideways, and smashed it towards Zhuang Gongzi. Zhuang Gongzi had already taken precautions, and another bowed his head and bent down to dodge.

The fine porcelain flask, a powerful throw, was smashed to the ground. I only listened, with a "bang", after the wine jug hit the ground with the sound, broken porcelain pieces splashed everywhere......

Zhuang Gongzi dodged the broken porcelain, covered his face with his sleeves, and his grip on his leg loosened, and Song Lian took the opportunity to pull out his leg.

The deafening sound, like a shocking sound, frightened the door.

"Oh my! What's going on? Son? The old lady who greeted her was whispering outside the door, but she didn't dare to break in, so she had to tap on the door outside.

"What happened?!" Suddenly, a young man's voice came from outside the door, his voice was deep and deep, and his speech was steady and stern.

"Eldest Prince, you... You're back? The old woman stopped and knocked on the door, spoke respectfully, and replied, "Second son... At... In the back room, I don't know what happened. ”

The eldest son? Second son? All right! Another bad thing! Song Lian heard clearly in the back room, and thought to herself, "Ten or eight people come, and this girl is not afraid!" ”

The door was pushed open from the outside, and in came a slender, gentle, and suave man.

He, dressed in a light blue brocade-rimmed robe, is like a jade man made of flawless jade, even if he stands there quietly, his charm is unique, giving people a sense of nobility and elegance.

Song Lian looked at the comer. This person is in the jade forest wind, and he does not lose to Fan Yin.

She glanced at it again, the crooked melon and cracked dates. I thought, "This eldest son and the second son, brothers are connected, but this appearance is really a world of difference." ”

After the eldest prince entered the door, his water-like eyes glanced around the room, and he only looked at the mess on the ground.

He glanced at Song Lian again, as if he understood. stared at Zhuang Gongzi sternly, and blamed, "Little brother, you are messing around again!" ”

Zhuang Gongzi saw him, and the rampant energy just now seemed to have been restrained by half a point. A look of respect.

"Big brother..."Zhuang Gongzi shouted, looking at him at a loss.

Song Lian was on the side, his anger did not subside, he silently untied the Xia Cloak on his body, took off the phoenix crown on his head, and threw it on the ground.

"Little brother, you rob the people's daughters, it's purely ruining the style of the Zhuangfu!" The eldest prince was displeased and glanced at Zhuang Gongzi.

"It's not a robbery... It's to marry. Zhuang Gongzi lowered his head, glanced at the eldest prince, secretly rolled his eyes, and muttered.

"Ridiculous! Without the permission of my father and mother, how can I call it a marriage if I haven't formally visited the church?! The eldest prince immediately retorted.

The eldest prince educated Zhuang Gongzi, and seemed to think of Song Lian on the side, so he apologized to her. said politely, "In Xia Zhuangwen, junior brother Zhuang Fei." Today's incident, the girl is not strange, the little brother is confused, and I ask the girl to forgive me. ”

Song Lian looked at the eldest prince and saw that he was very sensible, and felt that this person was slightly different.

For a moment, she lost her previous anger, and replied with the rules of martial arts, "Zhuang Gongzi, look at your thin face, today's business is over." ”

Zhuang Wen saw that Song was not angry, and insisted on leaving Zhuang's mansion. said another word of thanks, and personally sent her out of the gate of the Zhuangfu.

Song Lian looked back, Zhuang Wen stood in front of the Zhuang Mansion, the bright light blue robe, in the dark night, fluttering slightly with the wind...