Chapter 38: Rumors (5)

"Hahaha~" The demonic laughter kept echoing in the ears of several people. Zhihua saw Jingcheng's reaction, and the whole person couldn't straighten up with a smile.

Jing Xiaocheng's reaction is too funny. A big girl stood in front of him, scratching her head at him. He's not just sitting still, it's a phobia.

Zhihua is still here, holding on to the wall, and laughing can't stop at all. Fang Xiaolan didn't have such a good situation there. Jing Cheng's reaction was tantamount to a bolt from the blue for Fang Xiaolan. He's there's something wrong with this man? Thinking that she, Fang Xiaolan, a big girl with yellow flowers, had already said it so obviously, this man was not only unmoved, but even vomited. And he threw up in the dark.

Every time I think of Fang Xiaolan's face here, it is like a color palette, changing back and forth. Zhihua didn't know how to describe Fang Xiaolan's expression.

Zhihua said: Silently mourned for Fang Xiaolan for two minutes in his heart.

Jingcheng was still vomiting frantically by the firewood and straw stack, and the whole person was about to vomit out of his bitter gall. It makes people feel strange and pitiful when they look at it.

"How are you? Okay? Anyway, she is also a big girl. You said that even if you don't like it, you don't have to react so violently! Zhihua looked at Jingcheng's miserable appearance, patted him on the back, and complained.

"You..., vomit..."Jing Cheng heard Zhihua say cool words in his ear. Just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but accidentally saw Fang Xiaolan again. The whole person instantly vomited dimly.

"You, you are simply too deceitful" Fang Xiaolan's tears rolled in her eyes. Although she has some city government, she is a big girl who has never been in the world after all. Being insulted in front of the man she liked, Fang Xiaolan felt particularly embarrassed.

"You say we're deceiving people too much! You figure it out, this is my home. You came to our door and scolded me, and you even said that I was too deceitful! As soon as Zhihua heard Fang Xiaolan's words, the whole person was instantly unhappy. She is sitting at home today, and the pot comes from the sky.

Obviously, she didn't do anything, just thinking about making a good life for her family. As a result, now the people in the village are spreading bad words about her. She had just done a good job of psychological construction here, but a person who jumped out directly pointed at her nose and scolded her for being a fox. Whoever likes to endure this breath can endure it, anyway, she knows that the painting will never be able to bear it.

But then again, she and Jing Cheng had never seen this Fang Xiaolan. So where did Fang Xiaolan learn the name of Jingcheng. And the matter of doing business at home has already been said hello in advance, and everyone should not talk about it. Grandpa Fang, when they came back in the evening, it was already dark. According to the way people in the village are used to going to bed early and getting up early, no one should see Grandpa Fang.

Thinking about it this way, and analyzing it again, Zhihua's heart was racing, and he understood everything in an instant. She glanced Fang Xiaolan up and down, then turned around and went behind the firewood and straw stack.

Sure enough, there was a place behind the firewood and haystack that had been trampled hard, and it was clear that there were often people hiding here. Thinking of Fang Xiaolan's familiarity with her own situation, what else is there not to understand at this time?

After figuring out everything, Zhihua's heart instantly became angry. "Fang Xiaolan, I know that the painting can be said to have no grievances with you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future. You actually gossip about me in the village, and make my reputation so stinky, what are you going to do with such evil intentions? ”

Zhihua's sudden sharp questioning made Fang Xiaolan startled. However, thinking of all the insults he had suffered today, and Jing Cheng's gentle and doting look towards Fang Zhihua. Thinking about it again, Fang Zhihua's family now has a shop and has begun to make money.

All the jealousy and unwillingness turned into irrequency. Fang Xiaolan opened her mouth to scold without thinking about it, her expression was hideous, almost crazy.

"What to do? What the hell am I going to do, you ask? Fang Xiaolan pointed to Zhihua. Of course, I want to ruin your reputation, so that everyone in these ten miles and eight towns will know that you know that you are a slut! ”

"What's in it for you? Ruined my reputation, and the reputation of the girls in the entire Fangjia Village also ruined? Why do you have to carry yourself like this? ”

"I don't care, if the reputation is bad, it's bad, what's the big deal. As long as I successfully marry into a rich family and become an aunt's wife, I will have everything. Gold, silver, jewelry, hugging back and forth, these are mine. Fang Xiaolan seems to have become what she dreamed of, so revered by thousands of people, and hugged each other. It's just that all of a sudden, she seems to remember something, and the whole person begins to become extremely gloomy.

"But why? Why can my Xiaolan only be an aunt's wife, but you Fang Zhihua will soon become a young lady from a rich family?! Why can you look better than me? has been favored by the whole family again, and even Jing Gongzi, who is so good now, is also gentle to you. Why, I'm not convinced! I'm going to ruin you! Fang Xiaolan chuckled lightly when she said this. She looked at Zhihua and pointed to Jingcheng. "Fang Zhihua, you don't know yet. Whether a large family marries a wife or takes a concubine, the reputation of the daughter's family is the first important. Now that you have been charged with fornication with Jingcheng by me, think about it, a woman like you who doesn't know how to inspect and is watery Yanghua, who is willing to ask for you. What if Jingcheng likes you again? How could someone like him, who seemed to have been born in a rich family, want you. Even if he insists on marrying you, you are just a concubine! Hahahaha~"

Fang Xiaolan laughed wildly, as if she had accomplished something big, she excitedly pointed to Zhihua. "What if you know that the painting is favored by everyone? You are just a concubine, you can only be called an aunt, you are just a concubine, a concubine for a lifetime! ”

Fang Xiaolan went crazy like this. Zhihua didn't stop her, just looked at Fang Xiaolan's figure, and she felt a kind of sadness inexplicably.

In this feudal dynasty, how much space can be left for women to survive?

When the girl's family reaches the age. Those who marry into poor families should take care of the housework at home, have children, and honor their parents-in-law. Those who marry into rich and noble families have to be busy with the calculations of the back house. Isn't every woman miserable?

Zhihua doesn't hate Fang Xiaolan in his heart now. She is just a poor woman who was sacrificed under the feudal system. When a person is taught from an early age, he must be a concubine in the future. Isn't this a great sorrow.

But Zhihua will not forgive her. After all, Fang Xiaolan had already caused substantial harm to her.

"Don't believe her, I won't let you be a concubine." Jing Cheng came to Zhihua's side at some point. He probably vomited for too long, and his face was still a little pale. He was a little worried, but Zhihua finally opened his heart to him. You won't be scared back by such words now, will you?

"Did I say I was going to marry you?" Knowing the painting came back to his senses, he looked at Jingcheng fixedly. Her expression was serious. Obviously, everything she says now is from the heart.

"What? You're not going to marry me? As soon as Jing Cheng heard the words of Zhihua, he instantly became anxious. He stretched out his hands and tightly wrapped them around Zhihua.

"Of course, I'm also a girl from a pure white family, with no matchmaker's words and no parents' lives," Zhihua paused and looked at Jingcheng playfully, "These three, you didn't confess to me!" ”

When Jing Cheng heard the words in front of Zhihua, he felt bad. But when he heard this third point, he immediately smiled again.

Jing Cheng let go of Zhihua and straightened the robe that was already a little wrinkled. He made a standard gentleman's salute to Zhihua.

"Xiaosheng Jingcheng, who is twelve years old, is not married, and is still alone. Fortunately, the girl rescued her, and she liked the girl. Today, Xiaosheng has come to ask for each other, and he can accompany the girl for a lifetime, and he is always around. I hope that the girl agreed to Xiaosheng's request, and allowed Xiaosheng to go home and tell his parents, bring a dowry, and ask to marry the girl. ”

His words were very eloquent. Looking at his serious appearance, Zhihua felt a little funny, but more delighted. However, the gap between the identities of the two of them is too big, and it is not easy to be together. All this has to be well planned.

"Jingcheng, are you really happy with me? You can look at it, I know that the painting is an ordinary peasant girl in this big west village, and I don't have the gentle and virtuous ladies of those ladies in the capital. If you marry me, I won't allow you to take a concubine!" If you do something wrong, I'll just take off my shoes and smoke you with the soles of my shoes. Do you want me like this? Zhihua stretched out his hands and turned around in front of Jingcheng.

"If you want to, you are the girl I have been dreaming of sleeping, sleeping, thinking, and convincing, and have worked hard and racked thousands of brains to get it. If you want to beat, you will beat, and if you want to scold, you will scold. As for taking a concubine, I never thought of it. Jing Cheng hugged Zhihua and sighed with satisfaction, then continued. I'm afraid you don't know, my father is only my mother. ”

When Zhihua heard this, he was surprised. The Lao Tzu of Jingcheng is the emperor of the dynasty. This emperor only has one wife, doesn't that mean that she abolished the harem of three thousand. Ouch, ouch, that's a big deal. This is the real version of 3,000 weak water, only take one scoop. Rare! Rare!

Zhihua also wanted to confirm whether it was what she thought. It can't be that she thinks wrong, this thing is actually not the prince, right?

"Scenic City"

"Huh?"

"You Lao Tzu is the emperor of the dynasty, right?!"

Jingcheng gave Zhihua a brainstorm. "How do you speak? The girl's family, Lao Tzu Lao Tzu at every turn, this is not good! ”

"Hey, didn't you just say it, don't you dislike me? At this time, it has changed again, and talking doesn't count. This is not in line with the gentlemanly style that you people talk about! Zhihua rubbed his head, and his mouth was unforgiving.

Jing Cheng listened to Zhihua's words, and he only felt funny in his heart, he knew her temperament, so he turned the page on this matter.

"Yes, answer Miss's words, the little Lao Tzu is indeed the emperor."

"That's not easy, it's a miracle that the emperor can do it for a lifetime!"

The relationship between Zhihua and Jingcheng has made new progress. Fang Xiaolan's side is going to have a big problem.