"Nonsense!"

The black-glazed tea cup drew a perfect arc in the air, and the broken porcelain splashed everywhere with a clang.

The green tea soup was poured on the kneeling girl, and the maid in the hall knelt with her head down, not daring to breathe.

The son of the Su family in Yuncheng cried, made trouble, and hanged himself this morning, and rejected the family affairs that Father Bian talked about.

The other party's refusal to marry Bian Laosan has been staged for the eighth time this month.

The more than ten finely carved rosewood boxes were stacked at the door at random, and the boxes were full of silk satin, pearl agate, and the box of shining gold hairpins and jade pendants, which were jewels and precious and priceless.

Now, these treasures have been born outside the door for more than two months of wind and rain.

The lifelike carvings on the sandalwood boxes are now dusty, discolored, and dilapidated.

Others are piled up like treasures, as if they had been discarded.

Father Bian sat on the upper seat, his face was pale, his black eyes swept over the cowardly and fearful slaves in the room, his chest fell violently, and his anger was even greater.

Seeing the dusty dowry again, he gasped for breath in his nostrils, his eyes widened, and he slapped the table angrily, "Don't call Miss back yet!" ”

The kneeling maid's pale yellow skirt was wet, and when she heard Father Bian's words, she hurriedly stood up, trembled and blessed her body, and ran out quickly.

……

"Beauty, this sword is so beautiful."

When the maid ran into the drunken spring building, Bian Laosan had already brewed two pots of pear blossoms, and he was drunk like a peach and plum.

At this moment, he was smiling and climbing the good-looking little guard at the adjacent table, his white jade fingers were slightly bent, the back of his hand was scraping the man's stiff face, and he was boasting about the little guard's sword in his mouth, but his hand was wantonly taking advantage of his body, and his nature was fully revealed.

"How old is the beauty?"

She raised her head prettyly, her white jade cheeks were flushed with two lumps of red color, her starry eyes were rippling, her eyelashes were slightly fluttering, her eyes were bright, she was giggling, drunk and charming.

With just one glance, the little guard who stood abruptly turned red.

"Ahem, please raise your noble hand and don't defile the guards below."

Just as Bian Laosan's hand was sliding down more and more, the man in the brocade robe on the table finally realized the meaning of the little guard squeezing his eyebrows at him, raised his fist and coughed lightly, interrupting the female hooligan's misdeeds.

Speaking of this Bian Laosan, Bian Cheng estimates that no one knows him.

A girl's family, addicted to alcohol and gambling, and arrogant, leaning on a rich father, spending money like dirt, doing some embarrassing things.

is just past the peach and plum years, but he is about to tease all the men who look a little good up and down Bian Cheng, and they are bold and misbehaving.

Even if there is a rich father who rivals the country, no family dares to marry her home.

He forgot to look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and found a place to eat at random, and when he entered the door, he was bumped into by the female overlord of Bian Cheng in the attic.

The female overlord sat down to eat and drink without saying a word, causing him to eat and drink at all, and in a blink of an eye, the overlord began to tease people again.

Thinking about it, Yan Xizhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, this female hooligan was drunk, and he only took advantage of his subordinates.

Hearing his words, Bian Laosan swayed his eyes and half-squinted, hooked his arm to the shoulder of the little guard, and landed on his face, followed by a loud hiccup.

"Can be defiled by your third grandfather......"

Her strength was as great as that of a brute bull, dragging the little guard, and she sat down tremblingly, her jade fingers swaying, turning several circles, and finally fixing it.

"Isn't it a great blessing?!"