Peach Blossom Town, Drunken Red Mansion.

"Bing'er, open the door quickly, let me in!" Wang Ma shouted loudly as she banged on Bing'er's door.

"Mom, let's go, if Brother Chen doesn't come, I won't open the door!" Bing'er said firmly.

At this moment, she was sitting quietly on her boudoir, her face full of anxiety and worry.

Wang Ma stopped knocking on the door and turned to mock: "Bing'er, do you really think that your big brother Chen will come to redeem you? Don't daydream! I heard from the people on the rivers and lakes that there are sixty-eight people who entered the Peach Blossom Land this time, and only one of them survived, and your big brother Chen is probably ...... long ago."

"No, Brother Chen won't die!" Bing'er stood up from the bed and shouted loudly outside the door.

"What if he survives?" Wang Ma said disdainfully, "The seven-day limit is approaching, and I have heard in private that Na Wuchen has taken all the fifty thousand taels of gold, and even if he can arrive, I am afraid there will be no money to ransom you!"

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Wang Ma thought that her words had an effect, so she said again: "Bing'er, why do you want to spoil yourself? Zhu Dachang, the son of Zhu Sanye, the richest man in Peach Blossom Town, has already prepared a sedan chair, as long as you agree, he will marry you immediately, and you can also fly on the branches and become a phoenix." ”

"Brother Chen, where are you, why haven't you come back?" Bing'er muttered to herself, two lines of tears already flowing from her eyes as she spoke.

There was still dead silence in the room.

Wang's mother was in a hurry, she was afraid that Bing'er would find a short-term view, so she knocked on the door again, "Bing'er, what's wrong with you, Bing'er?"

"Mom, I won't agree, if I can't wait for Brother Chen, I'll die here!" Bing'er said categorically.

Tears flowed into her mouth, salty, it was a heartache feeling.

Wang Ma was furious and said sharply: "If you don't agree today, you have to agree!"

She raised her voice and shouted, "Little table, little stool, kick the door open for me!"

As soon as Wang Ma's words fell, the small table and the small stool appeared out of nowhere, and the speed was almost catching up with Qing'er.

I saw that the small table and the small stool came out at the same time, and immediately kicked the door open.

Wang Ma smiled all over her face and swaggered in.

She came to Bing'er's side, gently stroked Bing'er's jet-black hair, and said, "Bing'er, now that the time has passed, I haven't seen half of your big brother Chen's shadow, what does this mean?

"Brother Chen is not a negative man, he will come to pick me up!" Bing'er said hoarsely, she was crying at the moment.

"Zhu Gongzi has been waiting below for a long time, you girl, don't toast or eat and drink!" Wang Ma said viciously.

Seeing that Bing'er looked like she would rather die, Wang Ma ordered, "Small table, small stool, drag this girl out for me!"

The small table and the small stool usually have a good relationship with Bing'er, and the two look at each other, and no one is embarrassed to do it first.

"You two rice buckets, don't you want to mix in this drunken red mansion!" Wang Ma shouted.

The small table and the small stool were both trembling, but they were still hesitant.

"Don't do it yet!" Wang Ma roared.

The small table and small stool couldn't help but be so coerced, took two steps forward and came to Bing'er, and whispered, "Bing'er, I'm sorry." ”

After that, the two of them moved together, pulled Bing'er and walked out of the door.

Bing'er cried and struggled desperately, but how could she stand up to two big men?

Wang Ma came downstairs one step ahead of Bing'er, and saw a boy with a fat head and big ears sitting at the tea table drinking tea, looking at his impatient look, she knew that he had waited a lot of time.

"Ouch, Zhu Gongzi!" Wang Ma greeted with a smile.

"Damn, why hasn't Bing'er come yet, are you a dead old woman playing with me?" Zhu Dachang slapped the case, his thick palm slapped on the table, and the teacup on the table was shaken.

Wang Ma was taken aback, and immediately smiled and said, "Don't be angry with Gongzi Zhu, look at who is coming." ”

As she spoke, Wang Ma pointed upstairs, only to see a small table and a small stool slowly walking downstairs with Bing'er.

Zhu Dachang was already unhappy, but now when he saw his beloved woman being abused like this, he was even more unhappy, and slapped Wang Ma in the face, and scolded in his mouth: "Old immortal thing, is this how you treat my woman?"

No matter how you say that Wang Ma is also the boss of this drunken red mansion, how can she not be angry if she was slapped for no reason?

But standing in front of her is, after all, the son of the richest man in Peach Blossom Town, with a lot of money. She thought and thought, but she had to swallow her anger.

She rubbed her red face, and scolded: "Small table, small stool, what are you two dead things doing, why don't you invite Miss Bing'er down!"

Seeing Wang's mother's miserable appearance, the small table and small stool couldn't help but laugh, and slowly brought Bing'er downstairs.

Zhu Dachang saw the scene in front of him, and he was even more angry. He lunged forward, kicked the small table open, and knocked over the small stool with another punch.

Then, he took a step back, his face was immediately full of smiles, and he said to Bing'er respectfully: "Miss Bing'er, today is a good day and an auspicious day, why don't you go back to the house with me, how about being my third aunt?"

Zhu Dachang was already very fat, and he could barely see his eyes with this smile. There was a bit of obscenity in his laughter, and everyone present was disgusted to hear it.

"You're dreaming!" Bing'er said unceremoniously.

"Then Chen Xiaomo has already died in the Peach Blossom Garden, how can he come to you again!"

Bing'er took a step back, and said with tears in her eyes: "If I can't wait for Brother Chen, I will never survive in the world!"

Zhu Dachang was furious, he stepped forward and grabbed Bing'er's hand, "What's so good about Chen Xiaomo, is he worthy of you treating him like this? You might as well follow me and ensure that you eat fragrant food and drink spicy food every day!"

"You let go of me, you let go of me!" Bing'er said hurriedly.

She struggled hard, but she couldn't get rid of Zhu Dachang's fat big hand.

In a hurry, Bing'er leaned down and bit Zhu Dachang's wrist, Zhu Dachang's hand was painful, and he immediately let go of Bing'er's hand, but scolded in his mouth: "Stinky bitch, dare to bite Lao Tzu!"

At that moment, Bing'er closed her eyes, and she only thought of one person in her heart, "Brother Chen, why don't you come yet?

A tear slid down her cheek and dripped gently.

Suddenly, a red light passed through the middle of the teardrop, dividing it into petals, and the target of the red light was the fat-headed and big-eared man.

Before Zhu Dachang's slap touched Bing'er's face, he was hit in the chest by this sudden red light, and immediately snorted and flew backwards three meters away.

The red light bounced back, flipped in the air a few times, and then firmly inserted itself on the table beside Bing'er!