Before returning to China, Xuan Yue excitedly told Brontë that she would not only be the first young lady to stay in the UK in Washington, but also the first new woman to fall in love freely.

However, as soon as she stepped on the ground of Shanghai Tang, she was forced by her father to marry the man set in her mother's womb. Xuanyue cried, made trouble, hanged herself, went on a hunger strike, and self-harmed was useless. Father Hua raised his eyebrows and advanced the wedding date.

The fiancé is the only son of an antique dealer three streets away, and the antique child often comes to Xuanyue to enhance their relationship under the prodding of his father and Hua's father. Xuanyue couldn't drive away, scolded and didn't run, but he could only put on a noble and cold image of a Bodhisattva who contempted all living beings to force him back.

The antique smiled like a bright flower, put down the good objects that run through the east and west, north and south, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign countries, and did not forget to pinch a handful of Xuanyue's tender little hands when he left.

Xuan Yue collapsed the image of Guan Zi, knelt on the ground, and raised her arms high, "Heaven, earth, give him a thunderbolt and kill him." ”

On this day, when Xuan Yue was about to stock up on dry food for the next hunger strike, the maid Xiaohua ran in in a panic, her legs were soft and spread on the ground, and her lips trembled, "Aunt, aunt, aunt is dead." ”

The antique young master died in the fight between the Axe Village and the Qingyun League, and there were no bones left.

Xuanyue was scared, she was afraid that the ghost of the antique child would come to the door, and she was even more afraid that the happiness of the second half of her life would be cold. She was dragged by her father to the mourning hall like a walking corpse, and tears suddenly flowed down her solemn face.

The guests praised her for being virtuous and reasonable, and frequently regretted the separation of the lovers from yin and yang. But Xuan Yue only heard her father patting the shoulder of the antique father who had been white-headed all night and beating his chest.

"In the future, Xuanyue will take care of you. In the future, she will still be your daughter-in-law. In the future, we will still be in-laws. ”

You......!! Xuanyue was angry and ran away from home.

Running away from home is also a technical job, obviously, Xuan Yue has not learned this technique. She found an inn and waited left and right to wait for Daddy Hua's initiation, but her merry brother Hua Xuanlang's romantic affairs have been reported many times.

She was annoyed, and her purse was stolen again, which made her even more annoyed. When the innkeeper saw that this stupid Bai Tian couldn't fry the oil and water anymore, he turned his face and threw her out.

In a fit of anger, Xuan Yue's eyes were full of tears. Home, or go home!

But penniless, hungry. She got into an ox cart and promised the coachman that he would give him a large sum of money when he sent her home.

The ox cart squeaked, and Xuan Yue held the dress in both hands, forcibly enduring the bumps and the pungent smell of excrement.

Suddenly, an earthen bomb fell on the cow's hoof, and the cow and the coachman were shattered when they landed.

Xuan Yue only felt that her chest was thumped and rolled by the powerful air current, and then she was quickly lifted by a pair of big hands like a chicken, and after a few escapes, she was stuffed into a dirt pit.

Heavy eyelids and torn shoulders. But Xuan Yue's hand was holding on to the man's collar, and in a trance, she saw the shocking scar on the man's muscular chest.

There was another explosion, and the man tightened his arm around her, and the male breath hit Xuan Yue's face. After that, gunshots, screams, and fighting. After that, Xuanyue lost consciousness.

Daddy Hua took a magnifying glass and looked at the news of the second battle between Qingyun League and Axe Village in the newspaper word by word, and sighed while reading.

"Yue'er?" Daddy Hua wanted to give his daughter a science about Shanghai's way of survival, "Hua Xuanyue? Xuanyue? ”

I screamed a few times, but I didn't hear any movement. Xiaohua didn't dare to hide it, and opened Xuanyue's empty boudoir.

Daddy Hua's scalp was numb, and after a few staggering and acute syncope, he grabbed Hua Xuanlang, who was going to Fengyue Field, "Find, find me, look for it upside down." ”

Hua Xuanyue woke up, she was awakened by the cold shoulder. The person who treated her wound was obviously afraid that the rough "quilt" would press on the wound, so he simply covered it to his chest.

The dress has been changed into a coarse linen shirt, which is stiff and uncomfortable. Vaguely, Xuan Yue could hear something. After a while, the door was pushed open. She quickly narrowed her eyes.

The man took off his shirt as soon as he entered the door, he was tall and had a strong waist, and beads of sweat disappeared into his waist along the muscle texture. Suddenly, Xuan Yue's eyes tightened. The man's breath rushed to her face, and she even felt the other party's hot breath. Her face was flushed.

"Awake?" A low, slightly hoarse voice rang in my ears.

A strand of hair swept across her neck, apparently, it wasn't hers.

Xuan Yue only felt that her whole body was stiff and she couldn't move.

"Get up and eat," the man's voice faded away.

There was no dining table in the humble wooden house. She didn't dare to mention it, she didn't dare to ask, she didn't want to eat the food they had bought for their lives. Home, she just wants to go home.

She blinked at the corners of her moist eyes, and her voice was as small as a mosquito, "Can I go?" ”

The man didn't hear, he went to grab the shirt next to the bed with one hand, and ripped the half-loose belt around his waist with the other. Xuanyue screamed.

The man's hand paused, and his eyelids rolled, "There are no women here, I'm used to it." ”

Xuan Yue looked at himself dressed in coarse linen clothes and glared at him with a look of shame.

The man looked at the woman in front of him with twists and turns inexplicably, "I changed, my clothes, my bed." ”

Xuan Yue's temper suddenly came up, she suddenly sat up, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. The wound in her shoulder broke open.

To say that Xuanyue is fatal, so close to the bomb, it is only multiple abrasions, no fractures, and no internal injuries. But only the shoulder was the most severe.

It hurts, it really fucking hurts, Xuanyue wants to cry. The man bullied and pressed up, Xuan Yue suddenly fell on the bed, thinking that her reputation was about to be ruined by the hands of the disciples, and tears slipped out.

The man thought she was in pain, but he didn't say anything, and buried himself in the wound on her right shoulder. His breath, his heaving chest and rolling Adam's apple are clearly visible.

Xuanyue's crying pear blossoms brought rain, "You send me home, I will ask my father to give you a large sum of money, give as much as you want." ”

The man was just concentrating on her wounds, and Xuan Yue found that his eyes and fingers were beautiful, and his lips were ...... Stop!

"If you're busy...... I can walk on my own. ”

The man still didn't react, he handed a wooden stick to Xuan Yue, "Bite it." Xuan Yue wanted to give full play to the true colors of the eldest lady, but looking at his cold eyes, but when she looked at his arms that were thicker than her thighs, she obediently opened her mouth.

Xuanyue's shoulder wound oozed blood, and there was a layer of dirt ash and gauze silk that had just seeped in. The man clasped her shoulders hard, and his left leg pressed against her upper body, even though Xuan Yue screamed and didn't move away.

The man gave her new medicine, wrapped gauze, and took out a wooden stick that had been bitten in her mouth and was full of tooth marks. Xuanyue was like a pain-relieving acupoint, wow, crying and grabbing the ground.

“…… I hurt, I hurt so much, I'm going home, go home......"

The man cleaned up the mess on the bed, and when he turned around, he left a sentence, "You, you can't go." ”