Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Big Wedding 2

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"Jinyu, my sister knows what you're worried about! But you don't even believe your mother's words? Yan Beiquan is a man worthy of entrusting him for life, you should try to believe him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Long Jinyao has a soft face, good manners, and a gentle voice that is very similar to Long Jinyu.

"But I don't want to ......," murmured the girl, who did not want to marry the cold man, despite his power and the fact that he had a heavy army.

Reaching out to stroke the girl's soft and shiny hair, Long Jinyao sighed silently, although her sister no longer wished, this was destined by God after all. It's not that she didn't want to plead for Long Jinyu in the past, it's just that her mother secretly takes care of her, and she doesn't let herself care about these things. After all, she is a married daughter, so how can she interfere in her mother's affairs so much!

Now, as an older sister, she can only comfort the girl as much as possible, telling her to face Yan Beiquan squarely and not treat that man as an enemy. This is not only for the good of Long Jinyu, but also for the Long family, whose mother is no longer young and can't stand the beating. Even if she wanted to protect the Long family, Yang Fusheng was just a small division commander, how could she confront the commander of Yan Beiquan's first army! Picking up the peach wood comb on the dresser, Long Jinyao began to comb the girl's hair, this matter should have been done by Zhou Zhilan, but Zhou Zhilan felt that Long Yankang's death had a lot to do with herself, and she was an ominous person. I left it to her.

"Jinyu, listen to my sister. It's not easy for people to live for a lifetime, and it's even more difficult for my mother to raise us so big. Mom, she won't hurt you, and since she agreed to marry the Overseer, she must have a point. Maybe Yan Beiquan is not as bad as you think, he only became indifferent and gloomy because of what happened many years ago, but it can be seen that he really cares about you. ”

"What do we women want? Don't we just want to have someone who loves and loves us?" Long Jinyao said was not wrong, but Yan Beiquan was different from ordinary people to Long Jinyu. This is what Yang Fusheng told her, Yang Fusheng and Yan Beiquan have been brothers for many years, and they have never seen him look at that woman directly, except for Su Xiaoxiao, who has been following him, but according to Yang Fusheng's understanding, Yan Beiquan only regards Su Xiaoxiao as a confidant, nothing more.

"Sister, I am not a person with him at all, I can't give him what he wants, and he can't do what I want-" Long Jinyu's words seemed to be said to Long Jinyao, more like to himself.

"Yan Fu is an important minister of the imperial court, and Yan Beiquan is the fourth young master of the Yan family, who has held a golden spoon since he was a child. And we are just ordinary people, haven't we paid attention to the family since ancient times, right? Do you think it is true that the dignified overseer is a little girl from an ordinary family?" Long Jinyu didn't want to lie to herself, and she had never thought about climbing a high branch. In her eyes, Yan Beiquan was born in a big family since he was a child, even if he is no longer popular, he is still everyone's young master, and now he is a high-powered commander of the Northern Army with heavy troops, how can he fall in love with her for no reason, a little girl who has just graduated from school? Don't talk about her, most people won't believe it.

"But not all princes love princesses, and Cinderella says no?" Long Jinyao pretended to be a little joke relaxed, she wanted to make the girl happy, today's Long family is indeed no longer the original famous family of benevolent doctors in the south of the Yangtze River, but an ordinary family in Beihua City, Long Jinyao has become a veritable Cinderella......

"Do you think Yan Beiquan is like a prince??" Long Jinyu knew that Yan Beiquan was not a prince, but more like a devil, a cold and unscrupulous devil, cold and impermanent.

"Even if he is not a prince, you can't deny that you don't want to marry. No one married. Not to mention anything else, but there are countless ladies and daughters of wealthy families in Beihua City who want to marry into the Overseer's Mansion! At least you don't have to suffer from firewood, rice, oil and salt when you marry in, and there will be someone to take care of you, so we can rest assured. "Mrs. Overseer, don't think about it, there will be maids and servants to take care of you, but this is not what Long Jinyu wants, what she wants is freedom, she is a woman in the new era who has learned new ideas, this kind of arranged marriage, no matter what, she can't accept it from the heart!

"Obedient, sister comb your hair, change your clothes in a while, don't make people wait for a long time!"

She suppressed her tears and didn't let them fall out, afraid that her sister would be sad with her when she saw it. My sister is already trying her best to enlighten herself, she can't be willful anymore, nothing is more important than her family, and this has not changed in the future in Long Jinyu's heart.

The knock on the door came from outside, the sisters of the Long family glanced at each other, and Long Jinyao saw the mist floating in her sister's eyes, and her heart ached slightly.

It was none other than their mother, Zhou Zhilan, who walked in and glanced at her eldest daughter and then her younger daughter. It is said that the daughter is the little padded jacket of her parents, and her two daughters are really her little padded jacket. The second son has been away from home for a long time, the eldest son said goodbye, and the younger son does not understand the world. If it weren't for these two daughters taking care of her, she really didn't know how to survive and guard this family!

Zhou Zhilan looked at her two well-behaved daughters, her eyes tightened, and tears wet her eyes unconsciously. Thinking about the past several children around her, the family is together all day long, now the eldest daughter is a wife, the second daughter is about to get married, she is happy and worried, happy is to be alive to see them get married, to have a home of her own, even if she dies, she is at ease, the worry is that the two daughters are not ordinary people, now it is a troubled time, Yan Beiquan and Yang Fusheng are soldiers, they are going to go to the battlefield! But she can't let them marry ordinary people, only Yan Beiquan has the ability to protect Jinyu and Jinyao, and only they have this ability......

"How is Yaoyao? Is it combed?" Zhou Zhilan asked Long Jinyao, she didn't dare to look at her little daughter's clear eyes, because as soon as she saw Long Jinyu's eyes, Zhou Zhilan felt that her eyes could speak, as if asking her, 'Why? Why did you agree to this family business...'

"Okay, it's time to change clothes, mom, let's ......"

"That's right, it's all right, it's time to change clothes, what beautiful clothes! I haven't worn such a beautiful ...... yet" Before Long Jinyao's words were finished, Long Jinyu answered. The girl's eyes were cold and cold, without a trace of spirit, and even a little lost in her soul.

"Mom-sister-"You guys go out! I'll change it myself, okay?" Long Jinyu looked at her mother and sister, her tone was relaxed, and she couldn't hear her joy or anger, but it made Zhou Zhilan's heart tighten, and she hurriedly took a few steps closer, wanting to grab the girl's hand and ask her if she was uncomfortable, but she hadn't approached yet, Long Jinyu hurriedly stood up from the stool, took the comb from Long Jinyao's hand, pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Girls are always embarrassed to change clothes, so you just let me do it myself?"

β€œ... Xiao Yu..."Long Jinyao's hand that let go of the comb still kept the shelf, and her gentle eyes were full of incomprehension and faint worry.

Zhou Zhilan tugged at the corners of her mouth, and just wanted to say something, but was blocked by the girl again, Long Jinyu laughed indifferently: "Mom and sister are good, I'll come by myself, you guys will be embarrassed in me, you just go to the door and wait for me, go quickly! Please" She said like a coquette, her eyes blinking innocently, and she couldn't see a trace of lying.

Pushing her mother and sister out of the room, Long Jinyu didn't think much about it and immediately closed the door of the boudoir. She needed a little time, and now her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know where she was going, did she really want to obediently put on the dress and marry that man?

"Xiao Yu, open the door, what are you doing locking the door?" Obedient, open it quickly-" Long Jinyao knocked lightly on the wooden door, trying for the girl to open the door, but Long Jinyu didn't listen to her inside. Zhou Zhilan stopped her, shook her head helplessly, a pair of cloudy eyes were slightly sad, and the corners of her eyes were written with traces engraved by the years, and she said softly: "Don't knock, let her be quiet! This child ......is bitter in her heart" Knowing that Long Jinyu was wronged, as a mother, Zhou Zhilan's heart was no better than her. But what could she do? Right now, the Overseer's Mansion is the only safe and reliable place, and she will be relieved to hand her over to Yan Beiquan. Whether her daughter doesn't understand her hard work or hates her, she will eventually understand these things in the future. In the small attic room, only the girl's lonely and cold figure was left, Long Jinyu leaned against the window, looking at the birds that occasionally flew by outside the window, and recalled Yan Beiquan's cold words that day in the hospital.

"Long Jinyu, I want to tell you, I just want to torture you and torture the Long family. This is what you owe me, and the Long family owes meβ€”"

"Then try it! I'll get you, you'll never escape......"

"If I am here, you don't want to escape, even if you die, you can't ......" When the man said these words, his voice was cold and fierce, like a devil who had lost his mind, wild and domineering, and could not be refuted.

As soon as she thought of this, Long Jinyu's heart felt cold from the inside out, this kind of coldness was the cold of fear.

The scissors in her hand were tightened, and the cold feeling of the iron of the handle prompted her to make her next move, her hand trembled slightly, and she took the scissors in front of her, and slowly put her wrist on it, the cold feeling met the white porcelain-like skin, and a seeping chill rose, the girl closed her eyes, and worked hard, and immediately a red silk thread-like cut appeared on her wrist. Blood seeped out of the wound, like a blood-colored flower dotted on white porcelain, which was particularly conspicuous.

The slight pain was transmitted to the brain along the nerves, Long Jinyu's eyebrows tightened, and just as she was about to continue, the knock on the door sounded again, which frightened the girl and made a clear sound.

Hearing the movement inside, Long Jinyao panicked, and hurriedly called someone to come, preparing to forcibly open the door, she couldn't be left alone inside, in case she did something stupid, this family would really be over!

"What's the matter, Yaoyao? Look at you, you're in a hurry, sweating profusely-" Yang Fusheng was originally greeting guests outside, he was a son-in-law, a foreigner, and it was inconvenient to go to the back room. Seeing Long Jinyao hurriedly running down from upstairs, he knew in his heart that something must have happened, but he couldn't panic, if even he panicked, Long Jinyao would have no backbone.

"Fu Sheng, Fu Sheng-go Xiao Yu... Go quickly..."

"Come with me-" Hearing that something might have happened to Long Jinyu, Yang Fusheng called two guards and followed him all the way to the second floor. Long Jinyu's door was still closed, and no sound came from inside.

"Knock the door open, it's important to save people, hurry-" Long Jinyao didn't care about any etiquette, she just wanted to open the door quickly.

"Knock the door open-" Long Jinyao's words made the guards look at each other, after all, this is the girl's boudoir, and these big men don't dare to break open it easily without an order. It wasn't until Yang Fusheng spoke that they slammed the door open.

At the moment when they were about to bang on the door with all their might, the door opened from the inside, and Long Jinyu walked out from inside......