"Wake up, dead girl, isn't she really dead? I'll cry every day, and I'm dying of bad luck—"

The third aunt scolded and scolded, raised her foot and kicked Qiao Su a few times, kicking her awake.

"Wash your face, the sedan chair will come in a while, you walk from the alleys of West Street, Master Li takes a concubine, you don't want to show off, don't lose the face of the Li family!"

Qiao Su sat in the uncovered firewood room, shivering with cold, the cold air went straight into the cracks of the bones, looking at everything unfamiliar in front of her, she only felt her head bang.

crossed.

"Still stunned—"

Before the words fell, Qiao Su suddenly got up from the ground, pushed away the third aunt and ran out.

She kept running, her heart pounding, through the yard, through the gate, and stopped on the bustling yellow mud road.

Memories kept flooding into her mind, and it turned out that she had traveled to a Josue whose parents had died.

The whole family of six was crammed into the old house, only relying on Qiao Su's father's small noodle stall to make a living, after Qiao Su's father died, the third uncle wanted to sell her to the Li family as a concubine in order to make money.

Sold to Mr. Li, a wealthy businessman who is over half a hundred years old and lustful.

Thinking of this, Qiao Su's heart beat faster, she subconsciously looked up, and saw a dark red sedan chair at the end of the yellow mud road, with a big Li character hanging on the top of the sedan chair.

Qiao Su subconsciously took a step back, but heard the third aunt's shout coming from the door: "You crazy girl, don't come back to me soon!" ”

There was a tiger in front of her and a jackal in the back, Qiao Su was so anxious that she broke out in a cold sweat, and what was even more terrifying was that she found herself beginning to faint for a while, her hands were shaking undeformable, and her eyes were gradually blurry.

She hadn't eaten in a day.

"I see where you're going, I see you-"

In desperation, Qiao Su rubbed his eyes vigorously and moved his gaze to the side of the road.

There was a group of refugees fleeing from the northern pivot country squatting on the side of the road, and not far away was the county government, and these old and young were waiting for the yamen to find them an errand to do.

Josu stepped out of his lead-filled feet, his eyes searched the refugees like radar, and finally targeted a scrawny man who could fall apart at the slightest hint of the wind.

She gritted her teeth and walked towards the man step by step.

Unexpectedly, his legs suddenly weakened, and his body was planted forward, and he was firmly caught by a pair of big hands.

Qiao Su didn't have time to look up, but he heard the third aunt chasing after her, scolding and scolding all the way, "Qiao Su, you shameless, the big girl of Huanghua is so close to these pariahs!" Disobedient, isn't it? I'll knock you unconscious and send you to the sedan chair today! ”

As she spoke, the third aunt picked up the wooden stick in her hand and hit the back of Qiao Su's head, a gust of wind swept through, and the man raised his arm to block it for Qiao Su without thinking, and the wooden stick was broken into two.

Frightened, Qiao Su glanced up at the man, his face was still mud, but it gave Qiao Su an inexplicable sense of security, she asked weakly, "What is your name?" ”

"Qin Shen."

"Okay, I'll choose you!" Qiao Su put his cold hand into his big hand, and swore and said, "If you believe me, go to the yamen with me to write a marriage letter now, and I will take you to make money and live a good life!" ”

"Anyway, it's against you, a dead girl-"

Qin's dark gray eyes gradually lit up, he paused, picked up Qiao Su from the ground at once, and walked towards the county office.

"Are you going to rebel, girl? Give me back, come back! The third aunt screamed and chased after Qin Shen, punching and kicking him.

But Qin Shen was tall, and the tricks of the third aunt were like tickling, he walked into the county office with Qiao Su in his arms, and Qiao Su shouted to find the matchmaker's marriage book.

For thousands of years, the private marriage contract has always been a headache for the Yamen, as soon as the master heard that someone wanted to use the marriage book of the Yamen, and saw that Qin Shen was a refugee from the Northern Pivot Country, he immediately called someone to summon the matchmaker, and everything was ready in a short time, for fear that the two would regret it.

The third aunt was stopped outside by the official, her eyes were red in a hurry, and after a while, she called the whole family over, clamoring for Qiao Su to come back.

Qin Shen put Qiao Su on the chair, but he didn't sign the pen for a long time, and handed the pen to Qiao Su instead.

"Have you figured it out?" He asked.

Qiao Su's hands were still shaking undecently, and he couldn't even hold the pen, and he was hesitant at that moment.

She categorically wouldn't marry that old long knife, so she first found a weak man to marry, got rid of her relatives at home, and then made another plan, but now-

After calming down, Josu looked up at him.

This man can't see his appearance clearly, he is more than one meter eight meters tall, with a strong figure, and his coarse linen clothes are faintly full of strong muscles, and his palms are several times larger than himself.

With this alone, if he had any other thoughts, Qiao Su would undoubtedly have just come out of the tiger's den and then into the wolf's den.

Suddenly, a white and clean oiled paper bag was handed to Qiao Su, Qin Shen carefully opened it, and inside was a piece of clean halva, and he said, "Eat." ”

Qiao Su swallowed his saliva, and with a twist of heart, he stuffed the halva into his mouth and chewed it hard.

"Lord Qingtian, it was the untouchables from the Northern Pivot Country who coerced my niece, my niece's innocent yellow flower daughter, how could it be—"

"Is that really the case?"

Hearing the third aunt shouting outside the county office, Qiao Su swallowed the sugar, picked up the pen and signed her name on the marriage book, she turned her head to look at Qin Shen, "It's your turn, sign!" ”

Qin Shen took the pen, and his slender fingers held the pen shaft with a little extravagance.

Seeing him hesitate, Qiao Su lay half on the table and covered his hand, one hand was not enough, so he used two hands to support his big hand and wrote his name on the paper one by one, "You can't read, do you?" Then I will teach you that this thought of "love" and this thought of "deep". ”