The effects of the medicine had already begun to kick in, and she could clearly feel the soreness of her body......

Zhang Caimao was proud: "Your aunt said that you have a stubborn temper and your eyes are above the top, if you don't give a little bit of power, I'm afraid you won't live a peaceful life!" My aunt also said, women, isn't that what it is? As long as the raw rice is cooked and matured, are you afraid that you won't be able to run away?! ”

He coveted the girl's beauty and said happily: "The first beauty in Jiankang City in the past, isn't she going to obediently lie under me and give me a child?" ”

Bae Do-joo ignored his contempt.

Outside the pavilion, the guests were feasting on the southeast side of the garden, and the surroundings were deserted.

She let out a soft breath, stood up, and stumbled out of the pavilion towards the fork in the flower path.

It is the only way to the flower viewing feast, and people will pass by every now and then, and it will probably be her only way to survive......

Zhang Caimao sneered confidently: "Let's go, I want to see if you can get away today!" ”

Pei Daozhu didn't go far, and sure enough, as she expected, a pair of young masters and servants happened to pass at the fork in the road.

She begged for help: "Lang Jun ......"

Zhang Caimao was stunned, and hurriedly got up and chased after him.

He grabbed Pei Daozhu's arm vigorously, smiled at the young Langjun, and lied boldly without fear: "Laugh, this is my wife, and she is awkward with me!" ”

"I'm not—"

Zhang Caimao played a scoundrel: "Why not? You went to the flower banquet with me, but you only cared about drinking, and I only counted you down two sentences, and you got angry with me, and you talked nonsense in front of outsiders, which really embarrassed me! This brother, my lady has always been cunning and vicious, so I will take her away without disturbing you as you go around the garden......"

Pei Daozhu's face was cold.

Seeing that she was about to be dragged away by this scoundrel, she saw that Na Langjun was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his fingertips.

Turquoise and crystal green, it is worth a lot of money.

Her pupils were black and white, and she was unusually calm, and she suddenly pulled over the string of Buddhist beads, breaking the silk thread that held the Buddhist beads.

The round and clear beads rolled down to the ground in an instant.

Zhang Caimao was dumbfounded.

This slut is crazy!

That Buddha bead is very valuable at a glance, and he can't afford to pay for it!

"Tsk......"

The young man smiled softly and said regretfully: "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave." ”

Zhang Caimao was angry that Pei Daozhu was cunning, and he was afraid that the drugging would be discovered.

He let go of Pei Daozhu, rubbed his hands and smiled: "I, my family is also a big family, but a string of beads, I can afford it, I can afford it!" I don't have any money with me, so I'll go back and get it!" I'm going to put it here with you first, hahaha! ”

He leaned into Pei Daozhu's ear again and lowered his voice viciously: "Your aunt has taken my family's money, you can run away from the monk and can't run the temple, you wait for me!" ”

He fled in a puff of smoke.

The young man glanced at Pei Daozhu, who was holding his forehead, and glanced at his entourage.

The entourage comprehended, and immediately helped Pei Daozhu to sit down, and took a cool and refreshing medicine for her to smell: "The lady is drugged, just smell it." ”

Pei Daozhu slowly eased up.

She raised her reddened Danfeng eyes and looked at the young Langjun.

Lang Jun has a long posture, his long crow-blue hair is scattered behind his waist, and the red-red concentric knots woven between his hair hang quietly on his left shoulder, wearing a crane silk robe and a snow-white large-sleeved shirt.

His bones are tall and deep, the peach blossom eyes are a little cold, at a glance, the mountains are up, the gentleman is like jade, the wind god is beautiful, and the treasure contains light, as if the ancient land in the south of the Yangtze River is very beautiful, and he alone took away seven points.

Pei Daozhu was stunned: "Xiao Xuance, is it you?" ”

The entourage was surprised: "This little lady, how do you know my master's words?" ”

Bae Do-joo was silent.

Not only did she know his words, but she also had a relationship with him.

She was born beautiful since she was a child, and she has countless admirers.

Because of the years of war, now the southern country is finally in a safe corner, and the people of the world have developed the indulgence of drinking and getting drunk today, and even women do not have to be bound by fame, they can go out and have fun to their heart's content.

At the beginning, she saw Xiao Xuance's skin at a glance, she once boated on the lake with him, once recited poems and painted with him, and when she was drunk under the moon, she drank for a while and instigated him to come to the door to propose.

The next day, he really came to the door to propose.

At that time, he always wore ordinary linen white clothes, and he looked just a poor and sour poor boy.

She didn't look down on his origin, nor did she really love him, so she deduced that she was terminally ill and died not long ago, but he actually asked someone to send a message and wanted to accompany her on her last journey.

At that time, she had a bad and arrogant personality, so she said bluntly-

"My family's famous family has been hairpins for generations, and Lang Jun may not be able to climb high."

Despised him, and kicked him.

not only kicked it simply, but also turned his head and made a marriage with the aristocratic Xiao Langjun.

Bae Daozhu has always known that she is not a good girl.

It's just that today, she was so embarrassed by her ex, and this ex still looked unattainable, which made her very uncomfortable.

She is arrogant and stingy, and she can't see that her ex is better off than herself.

She glanced at Xiao Heng's good dress: "Why are you here?" ”

The attendant said proudly: "The master of my family is Jiulang of the Xiao family, this is his home, of course he will be here!" ”

Xiao Jiajiulang......

Bae Daozhu froze.

Xiao Jiajiulang, after the famous family, is the crown of the ancient world, the wind god is beautiful, rich and rivals the country, and he is deeply respected by the Son of Heaven, and he is the most promising Langjun in Jiankang City!

Xiao Xuance, Xiao Jia......

Yes, his appearance is all of the highest grade, and only the famous Xiao family can raise such a Langjun.

Coincidentally, the fiancé she hired for her is also the husband of the Xiao family, but he is only the eldest son of the second room of the Xiao family.

Pei Daozhu's heart is dripping blood.

She mistook the pearl for a fish eye and threw it away!

It's just that......

The little abacus in the girl's heart played fast.

It's just that Jiulang of the Xiao family also came to the door to ask to marry her, and he thought he loved her very much.

If she can rekindle her old love with him and marry him, what money is she worried about, she is the most enviable little lady of the top family in the entire southern country!

The re-eminence of the family, the endless gold, silver and jewelry, the endless silk and satin, the envy and envy of the girls of the same age and the forced flattery of the ......

The ex-fiancé who is above the top of the difficult service even has to call her little aunt.

Bae Daozhu finished the calculation and smiled.

However, her face was red, and she was extremely sad: "Brother Xuan Ce, you deliberately concealed your life experience from me. Do you know that when my father saw that you were from a poor family, he used your future to force me to marry someone else? I love you to the core, so I agreed to that family affair in desperation...... But until now, I still only love Brother Xuan Ce! ”

The retinue was stunned.

He hurriedly said: "This little lady, my master went out to travel around the county at the age of sixteen, and only returned to Jiankang in the past two days, when did you meet you?" And when did he say he wanted to marry you? You can't slander anyone! ”

Pei Daozhu looked at Xiao Heng, and he also thought about it, as if he really didn't know her.

She wrung the champas, that is, last year, why didn't he recognize it?

Is it resentful of her lack of affection?

Yes, she was married to his nephew, and he must have been very sad, and maybe he had drunk for her and might have died.

She'll have to find a way to get his power and money back—

Oh no, it's to win back his heart.