Su Xiaolu didn't hesitate and rushed forward with his sword.
Even though it took several hours for Guiyou to start the battle, she was able to practice with ease.
Su Xiaolu also tried her best. The cold and soft sword pressed against her waist many times, avoiding the edge of the sword, but it still hurt when it hit her body.
Su Xiaolu had no strength left at all. He stopped when he returned, looked at Su Xiaolu condescendingly and said, "Don't be lazy. I have to practice more even though I'm not around."
Su Xiaolu stood up and hugged Guiyou's legs.
Guiyou was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Su Xiaolu was helpless, and she said, "Master Guiyou, please promise me something, okay? If you don't agree, I won't let go."
"I can kick you away."
Guiyou said calmly.
Su Xiaolu still didn't let go: "If you kick me away, I will cry, and I will come and hold your feet unless you promise me."
What she has is a naughty and helpless character, and she is not afraid of anything at all.
Returning: "..."
Su Chong and Qi Xingfeng also felt complicated. They would never be able to do something like this in their lifetime.
"Master Guiyou, just promise me, please, please."
Su Xiaolu begged again.
"What did you say happened?"
Guiyou felt that his head was heavy and he wanted to leave, but Su Xiaolu held her so tightly that he couldn't really kick her away. She was half a disciple on both sides, so it didn't hurt to satisfy her small request.
"Master Guiyou, can you make a weapon for my cousin? I, I promised him before."
Su Xiaolu said embarrassedly that she had not yet had time to tell Guiyou about her promise to Qi Xingfeng.
Qi Xingfeng's face turned red.
Su Chong laughed.
Guiyou glanced at Qi Xingfeng, and then said: "Get up, I agree."
I thought it was a big deal.
But he couldn't let Su Xiaolu think that such a thing would be easily agreed to, so he said with a straight face: "I won't do it next time."
Su Xiaolu nodded repeatedly: "Okay, thank you, Master Guiyou."
Su Xiaolu happily let go of her hand, feeling relieved.
Guiyou looked at Qi Xingfeng: "You are very good at using a knife. I will forge a big knife for you."
He was afraid that if he said too little, Guiyou wouldn't be able to feel his gratitude, but Guiyou didn't even look at him and had already turned his head and went into the house.
Qi Xingfeng looked at Su Xiaolu and thanked him happily: "Thank you, Xiaolu."
Su Xiaolu smiled: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. Don't forget what you agreed to do. Master Guiyou has sent the weapons. If you can't do it, I won't give it to you."
Qi Xingfeng said excitedly: "I will definitely——" do it.
He held it back and his face turned red again.
Su Xiaolu laughed, Qi Xingfeng had changed a lot, she believed he could do it.
In mid-April, Mr. Wu and Guiyou left Beijing.
The Sun family's case was also closed. Sun Yang was demoted four levels and was transferred to a small county in Huizhou as a county magistrate to compensate.
The soldiers guarding the Sun family also withdrew.
Zhou Wenjing shed tears and helped Mrs. Qin back home.
Although he was not punished in this prison, the prison was cold and cold, and many of Qin's old ailments were aggravated. As soon as he returned home, he immediately asked a doctor to see him.
Sun Yangxin was very cold. After the Qin family was settled, he said to Zhou Wenjing: "Come with me."
Zhou Wenjing followed anxiously, as the outcome of the matter was not what she wanted.
Suddenly he was demoted four levels. Sun Yangxin was demoted from the second-rank minister to the sixth-rank minister, and he could not even stay in the capital. Zhou Wenjing had already deeply regretted it.
During this time, she also figured out that she had fallen into the Wei family's trap and was used as a weapon by the Wei family.
But it's too late to say anything now.
Sun Yangxin was so cold and silent, which made Zhou Wenjing feel even more uneasy.
As soon as he returned to the main courtyard, Sun Yangxin shooed away the servants, and Zhou Wenjing immediately knelt down. She cried and said: "Master, please divorce me. I am the one who harmed you."
Sun Yangxin looked at Zhou Wenjing. There were tears on her face but they could not hide her shrewd calculation.
Sun Yangxin said coldly: "Tell me the whole story, otherwise I will fulfill your wish and divorce you."
Zhou Wenjing's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Sun Yangxin blankly, feeling a bitter taste in her heart.
She couldn't hide her little secret from him at all.
So it's true that he doesn't like her.
Zhou Wenjing stopped crying. If God gave her a chance to regret, she would never marry him again.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. Zhou Wenjing stood up, walked to the table and sat down. She reached out and wiped the tears from her face, and told Sun Yangxin in detail.
She saw the sad look on Sun Yangxin's face at the end, and Zhou Wenjing smiled sarcastically: "You have been waiting for her for half a lifetime, but she has forgotten you a long time ago. She is already a wife and mother, and now she has two pairs of children.
, the current number one scholar is her second son."
"If it hadn't happened, you would have slept with her daughter now, and she would hate you forever."
Zhou Wenjing no longer wanted to pretend, and the words she spoke were full of viciousness. She knew how to sting the most, so she hurt her heart with every word.
Sun Yangxin looked coldly: "You should be glad you didn't make it."
He didn't say anything more, turned around and went out.
Zhou Wenjing looked at his decisively leaving figure, feeling a pain in her heart. She couldn't help but lie on the table and cry.
Sun Yangxin didn't like her at all, he didn't even bother to hate her.
Zhou Wenjing felt pain in her heart. She was jealous of Mrs. Zhao. Why did Sun Yangxin like such a person for so many years?
Obviously they are not married, just engaged. She has worked hard for many years, but she cannot get any new love from Sun Yang.
She spent half her life doing this, and she was unwilling to give in.
No one cares about gains and losses and wants to get something in return for their efforts. Zhou Wenjing felt that she was like a poor farmer who ended up with no harvest.
"Madam, please take care of yourself. You are still pregnant..."
The maid stepped forward to comfort her. Everyone in the house saw Zhou Wenjing's efforts, but Sun Yangxin didn't love her, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Zhou Wenjing slowly stopped crying. She put her hands on her abdomen and calmed down all her emotions. She had wasted half her life without love, but she would eventually have a child, which was her only support in the future.
——
Sun Yangxin returned to the side courtyard. After closing the door, he fell weakly to the ground. He covered his face and let the tears flow. The pain overflowed from his heart. He cried and laughed again.
He shed tears because he was sad that there was no chance between them.
He smiled because he knew that everything was fine with her and she was living a happy life.
He stumbled to his feet and dug out the letters that had been dusty for a long time from the bottom of the box. He unfolded them carefully and then carefully closed them. In the end, it was still no fate. But it was not that he had not thought about such a result. He just
