Zhuang Babu was dressed in a red shirt, his face was shiny, his smile was piled up on his fat and overindulgent face, he gave his hand to entertain the guests who entered the door, and said compliments in his mouth, Liu stood aside, took one gift after another, and smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"The bridegroom has arrived!"

"Zhou Gong, on today's big day, I want to have a drink with my brother!"

The red groom's dress can't cover his thin body, his slender face is furrowed, and his cloudy eyes are full of light. Holding his fist at Zhuang Babu, "My son-in-law has seen my father-in-law!" ”

"Virtuous son-in-law, please get up!" Zhuang Babu gave a hand, "The little girl has already dressed up, just waiting for the virtuous son-in-law to marry!" ”

Zhou Gong stretched out his head and looked at the gate from the backyard to the front yard, "The auspicious time is coming soon, why hasn't the bride come out yet?" ”

"Oh, can't the groom wait?" An old woman hurriedly came, stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and whispered a few words in Liu Yuehong's ear, Liu Yuehong, whose face changed abruptly, squeezed her eyes at Zhuang Babu, "Master, you take care of Zhou Gong here, I'll go and see why the bride hasn't come out yet, is she shy?" ”

A red sleeve blocked Liu Yuehong's way out, "After today, Butterfly Dance is a member of my Zhou family, and now my father-in-law, it's not too much to pick up my bride in person, right?" ”

Embarrassed, he glanced at Zhuang Babu, "Old lady, please save the eldest lady!" A maid stumbled, her face was red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and she kowtowed to Zhuang Babu and knelt down.

"What's wrong with your young lady?" Zhou Gong pulled up Xiao Cui, who was kneeling on the ground.

Looking at Zhou Gong in a red robe, there is no need to think that this is the future husband of the young lady, can you still see anything other than the old one? "Uncle, save Miss!"

"Let's go, take me there!" Pulling Xiaocui and running to the backyard.

"Miss... Miss... The mother-in-law at the door blocked Zhou Gong's way.

"Get out of the way..." The momentum on her body made the arrogant mother-in-law bend down.

With a wave of his sleeves, Zhou Gong stepped into the door and approached step by step, free, is Ben Jun late? There is no shackle of life, this time Benjun has been looking for many years to find you, and only then can he have this drooping old body, but I can't let Benjun find you, so I will return to Nai He Bridge! The immortal method that pats the door of the head is not enough, and it is more than enough to save a mortal.

With a stunning face, a blood hole on her forehead, and the blood kept coming out, she reached out and pressed her forehead, and slowly entered her immortal power into Butterfly Dance's forehead.

Feng Yan saw the shirt with bare shoulders and the white chest, and a trace of fierce light flashed, "Little girl, you let Benjun in, who bullied your young lady?" "What a dealer, how dare you let people find someone to break your free body on today's happy day?

"Master Zhou, yes... It's the nephew of the second lady.,This morning over the wall.,Want to break.。。。 broke the young lady's body, the young lady swore to die, the slave maid was tightly grabbed by the mother-in-law outside, and the slave and maid shouted loudly, and no one came, until the young lady hit the pillar in the house, so that the muddy man jumped out of the window in fright. The slave maid bit the mother-in-law hard, and was beaten by them, one of them went to report to the second lady, the slave maid took advantage of the gap and ran desperately to the front yard, if it wasn't for Master Zhou's protection, the slave and maid probably wouldn't be able to find Master Zhou? Xiao Cui knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, bursting into tears.

Raised his hand and picked up the unconscious Butterfly Dance, pulling her shirt up, "Come along!" Today is a day of great joy for this monarch, I don't want to see you cry! "Lift your legs and walk out the door.

"Master Zhou, what's wrong? This dead girl was making trouble a few days ago, and now she dares to commit suicide? Liu Yuehong exaggeratedly covered her fat red lips.

"Virtuous son-in-law, it's not good for me to take care of it, I'll go to the doctor right away to show this splash girl, if she dies, I still have my second daughter Zhuang Dieyu." Zhuang Babu smiled flatteringly.

"Benjun remembers that he gave you 10,000 taels of silver and bought this girl, and now he is a person who is alive or dead, is it that in the eyes of the dealer, a living person is not as good as cold silver?"

"Where? Where? Zhou Gong, what I mean, as long as you give another three thousand taels, my second daughter will be Zhou Gong? ”

Yang Jian clenched his fists, if it weren't for the rules of the Heavenly Court, he couldn't use mana in the mortal world, he really wanted to slap this unscrupulous couple to death with one palm.

"Get out of here... You should be glad that Butterfly Dance is not in danger of life, otherwise someone's nephew would still be able to leave his name! The phoenix eyes glared fiercely at the weak-hearted Liu Yuehong, and without looking back, she hugged the unconscious Butterfly Dance, followed by Xiao Cui, who was staggering.

The butterfly dances and wakes up slowly, the eye-catching light gauze curtain, dancing with the breeze of the window, that beautiful feeling... The little white hand touched his forehead, did he enter the underworld or heaven? Exhale deeply, you don't have to marry the man who is older than your father, and you don't have to be bullied by the second lady openly and secretly, it's time for this life. Teardrops rolled down the gold silk soft pillow...

Yang Jian stepped into the room with a warm medicine bowl, and what he saw was that the heartache face that he missed in his dream was full of tears. The pain is spreading in the bottom of my heart, and no one can hurt her half a point in the future! Even if you lose this immortal law full of body.

A hint of love flashed in the phoenix's eyes, and she walked to the bedside, "Wu'er, are you awake?" Drink this bowl of decoction and you'll be fine. ”

"You... Who are you? With a handsome face, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the thin lips opened slightly, "I am the husband you want to marry today!" ”

Isn't Zhou Gong in his early forties? The person in front of me is clearly about twenty, this... Could it be the son of Duke Zhou? Is he married to the eldest son of the Zhou family?

Beautiful eyes sparkled at him, opened her red lips and drank the night's medicinal soup, stared at her, wiped the medicine stains from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and probed her pulse, "You just need to rest for a few days, you can recover, don't you despise your life so much in the future?" If it weren't for Benjun arriving in time to protect your heart with immortal power, I am afraid that you would really go to heaven? The quilt covered her, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Sleep well, if there is anything to call Xiaocui over, I am afraid that you are not used to the girl in the Zhou Mansion, so I specially asked Xiaocui to follow you and wait for you!" ”

Butterfly Dance, whose face was flushed, didn't dare to look at Yang Jian, who had a deep face, wasn't it rumored that Zhou Gong was very old and ugly? I would be so repulsive, if I knew that it was Zhou Gong's engagement to myself and his son, I wouldn't rather die than give in? Those days of whipping and exposure to the sun were really in vain. "Excuse me, are you the son of Duke Zhou?"

"Sir... Oh no. A hurried shout came from the door, Junyi's face smiled slightly, and he touched her red lips with his hand, "Remember that Benjun is Duke Zhou, Duke Zhou is Benjun!" Turning around and waving his hand, an old face appeared in front of Butterfly Dance's eyes, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his phoenix eyes, "Is the injury on your body because of refusal to marry?" ”

Just now, he was a handsome and elegant young man, and in a blink of an eye, he was a middle-aged man of forty years old, "Monster。。。。。。 Her eyes rolled and she fainted.

Yang Jian smiled, walked out of the door, and was free, when you arrived at Nai He Bridge, what would it be like to think of having a marriage with Benjun?