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Chapter 1915: Can Zhu Pingan enter?

Ouyang Zishi entered the backyard and went straight to the courtyard where Miss Yan Er lived, just like a man who went out to work overtime and came home to catch someone.

Even his face is glowing with green light.

"My parents have agreed, why should she disagree? How dare she disagree?"

"Haha, I didn't know that at first. I just received the news of Suzhou Prefecture's victory, and I realized that, haha, it turns out that it was Zhu Ping'an who had made meritorious deeds again!"

"Zhu Pingan has made meritorious deeds again and been promoted to a noble rank. She is itching and she can't bear it anymore! She doesn't like me anymore!"

"She's still thinking about that bastard!"

"Zhu Ping'an, you bastard who kills a thousand swords! You are a married man, and you still seduce a daughter who has a baby. You are really morally corrupt, shameless and obscene, and you will not deserve a good death! I and you are incompatible!"

Ouyang Zishi was stunned.

He chanted Tao all the way, cursed all the way, was ferocious all the way, and glowed green all the way, just like a moss-covered tortoise.

that's all

Ouyang Zishi muttered curses and rushed into the yard where Miss Yan Er lived.

"Ah, Mr. Ouyang, you can't just barge in." When the maids at the door saw Ouyang Zishi rushing in, they screamed and shouted loudly, trying to stop Ouyang Zishi.

However, the strength of women is much weaker than that of men, especially the angry Ouyang Zishi who looked like a raging wild boar. After several maids gathered around him, Ouyang Zishi pushed him away with a dark face.

A little maid was pushed somersaulting.

Pushing aside the maids blocking the way at the door, Ouyang Zishi raised his feet and rushed towards the main room, where Miss Yan Er lived.

"Mr. Ouyang, I'm sorry, you can't come in now. The young lady has just finished bathing and changing clothes, and is combing her hair. Please wait outside. When the young lady has finished combing her hair, let the young master go in. Mr. Ouyang, please go in again."

Miss Yan Er's personal maid opened the door curtain in time and came out, opening her arms to block Ouyang Zishi who was rushing in.

"Get out of here! Don't you know who I am? Lan Mei and I are childhood sweethearts, and by the orders of our parents, we are about to marry and become your uncle. What's wrong with Lan Mei combing her hair in the house?

If you send it, I won’t be able to enter. From now on, I will not only have to comb Lan Mei’s hair, but also draw her eyebrows.”

Ouyang Zishi cursed, stretched out his hand to push away Miss Yan Er's personal maid, and was about to go in.

Miss Yan Er's personal maid staggered and shouted repeatedly, "No, Mr. Ouyang, you can't go in."

Just when Ouyang Zishi was about to rush in, a maid quickly walked out from behind the door curtain. She was only about 1.5 meters tall. She was not good-looking and had a frail figure. However, she had a sword on her waist. She reached out to stop her from rushing to the door.

Ouyang Zishi pushed Ouyang Zishi back several meters with a slight force.

This maid actually has a lot of strength.

"It's you bitch again!"

Ouyang Zishi was pushed back several steps, but he failed to take the last step firmly. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. When he looked up and saw the maid with a different sword, he couldn't help but get angry and cursed angrily.

This bitch has stopped me not once or twice!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ouyang, you can't enter the lady's boudoir without the lady's permission." The maid Bie Jian said expressionlessly.

"Believe it or not, when Lan Mei and I get married, I will sell you, a cheap servant, to the land of fireworks! Don't you have a lot of strength? Well, every day I will have people arrange seven or eight guests for you, which will make you exhausted.

Exhausted! Let me see if you still have the strength then!"

Ouyang Zushi cursed angrily.

"My deed of sale is in the hands of the lady. Only the lady can sell me. If you say selling me is useless, your words will not count."

The Maid of Bie Jian is confident because her contract of sale is in the hands of Miss Yan Er. When she was desperate and sold herself to Miss Yan Er, Miss Yan Er promised her that she would never sell her and would give her her freedom in five years.

"I'm married to Lan Mei, and everything Lan Mei owns is mine, not to mention that you are a cheap maid, so I will sell you if I tell you to!"

Ouyang Zishi said angrily.

"Then we have to wait until you and the lady get married. The lady has not agreed to your marriage yet."

The maid from Biejian glanced at Ouyang Zishi and said lightly.

When he heard this, Ouyang Zishi was furious, as if someone had pointed out that the hat was green.

"Go away! How dare you, a lowly maid, talk about your master's family affairs! It's certain that your lady and I will get married. Since ancient times, marriages between men and women have been dictated by parents. How can children not listen to them? My father has already

I have made an agreement with my uncle, and we are waiting to pick a good and auspicious day and send a matchmaker to the house to go through the motions."

Ouyang Zushi cursed angrily.

"The master and his wife have promised the young lady a long time ago, saying that the young lady can make the decision on her own marriage. This is also the order of the parents. According to the promise of the master and the madam, if the young lady does not agree, Mr. Ouyang, your marriage to the young lady will not be possible."

The maid of Biejian retorted.

"That's nonsense! It was just a joke between my uncle and aunt before. It has to do with the wedding banquet. There is no reason for children to make the decision. Today, my uncle has clearly agreed to my father. This is the order of the parents. How can she just say she doesn't agree?

If you don’t agree, you have to agree even if she doesn’t agree. Obey your father at home and your husband when you get married. This is the eternal truth that has never been broken."

Ouyang Zishi gritted his teeth and said.

"Today, the lady went to see the madam, and the madam also said that she would not talk about the young lady's marriage two years ago. My husband obeys the madam's words the most. The madam said she would not talk about the young lady's marriage two years ago. She will definitely not talk about the young lady's marriage two years ago.

.”

The maid from Biejian reminds Ouyang Zi Shidao.

"What? My aunt also changed her story?" Ouyang Zishi was obviously taken aback, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I want to go in and ask Lan Mei."

He said that he was going to rush in again.

"No, the lady is combing her hair. She has already said that she has not seen the young master. There is no intimacy between men and women. Please go back, Mr. Ouyang." The maid Bie Jian stopped Ouyang Zishi again with an expressionless face, leaving no room for accommodation.

This completely aroused Ouyang Zishi's anger, making Ouyang Zishi somewhat lose his mind and speak indiscriminately.

"Damn it, when she was taking a shower, the bastard Zhu Ping'an was able to get in and watch everything. But as a result, I, the real fiancé, couldn't even get in to comb her hair! What's the point of this? Is there any natural reason for this? Also!

There is no royal law!"

"When Zhu Ping'an came, you were overjoyed and invited him in with great joy, right?"

"Does it mean that because Zhu Pingan has made meritorious deeds again, he doesn't like me?! I'm telling you, Yan Lan, give up on this! Zhu Pingan is going to be in bad luck!"

Ouyang Zi's morale was dizzy, like a scolding shrew. ()


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