"What does this Emperor Xuan Si mean...? Come and explain it to me?" Li Lingyue looked at Yan Bing with a smile, but her tone was extremely cold. Under her feet were the piles of dowry and gift lists sent by Emperor Xuan Si...
Yan Bing smiled bitterly and said with a trembling eyebrows: "Is there such a possibility... Your Majesty knew that I was going to your house to propose marriage, so he specially sent a gift... but he didn't expect that we had already set off... so he was one step late...??"
"Do you believe it yourself!!!??? See the signature on this gift list clearly!!! It is your name!!! And his precious daughter!!! Do you think I am illiterate!!!" Ling Yue shouted, raising her hand to slap the gift list of Emperor Xuan Si directly on Yan Bing's face, and walked out of the lobby with anger on his face...
Yan Bing rubbed his sore nose with a helpless look on his face, then quickly hung up another smiling face and chased Lingyue.
"Madam, you are so rushing... where are you going?"
"Palace!!! You can't explain it clearly! I will go to the emperor to ask clearly!!!" Ling Yue was almost angry at this moment, and she didn't even look at Yan Bing, and continued to strode towards the gate of the courtyard.
When Yan Bing heard this, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Ling Yue. However... her weight was basically equal to zero in front of Ling Yue... She was dragged all the way out and out of the yard...
"You wait first! Wait first! I can understand that you are very angry now, if I were too angry! But one time and another... I just lost my son..."
Just as Yan Bing was halfway through his words, Ling Yue suddenly stopped, slowly turned her head to look at Yan Bing, showed a spring-like smile, and said loudly: "So... he found himself a son-in-law!? Oh, I was wrong. Are you a son-in-law or a wife? This is not necessarily true!! Right!!!???"
"No! It's definitely a son-in-law!!" Yan Bing said instinctively... However... this sentence is like adding fuel to the fire...
Ling Yue's eyes turned red in an instant, and she cried out with a "wow". She grabbed Yan Bing's collar with one hand, opened her bow with the other hand, slapped her mouth round and slapped her big mouth, and cried and scolded, "I've just been a few days now!! I'm tired of it, right?!?? I want to change a new person!!?? To be honest, I've told you all!! You are shameless!! You have no conscience..."
"Swish!"
"Bang!"
Ling Yue was swinging her eyes closed, suddenly her hands were empty. When she opened her eyes again, Xue Kui had already carried Yan Bing aside and hugged her in her arms.
Xue Kui looked down at Yan Bing, whose eyes were already sucked, and his face looked like a "pig head", then glared at Ling Yue and shouted loudly: "I think you only got it, so I don't know how to cherish it!!! Look at what you beat Qihua! It's so fast that no one is like!!!"
Ling Yue looked at Xue Kui, wiped the tears from her face, raised her hand and pointed at her, and said coldly: "She is mine!! Let go of me!!" But Ling Yue had just cried, and her tone was mixed with crying, and her murderous aura instantly reduced to half...
"She is not anyone! She is herself!! Sister Lingyue! You have to be so childish! I advise you to wait a few more years!! You are not worthy now!!" Xue Kui looked at Lingyue with cold eyes, and her hands were still gently stroking Yan Bing's "swelling face".
But all this is like double provocation in Ling Yue's eyes. Ling Yue stopped talking, but instead squinted her eyes and began to activate the Qi sea in her dantian...
The old man beside him saw this situation and the two of them were going to take action, but as an elder, he was not easy to get involved in the emotional entanglement between his younger generations, so he had to wink at Feng Chen beside him and let him go forward to dissuade him.
Feng Chen saw the old man's eyes, frowned, then turned his head again, patted Lu Liang on the shoulder, and whispered: "Go and persuade!"
Lu Liang nodded, stepped forward, and said loudly: "You two have something to say! They are all a family..."
Ling Yue and Xue Kui turned their heads at the same time and shouted a word:
"roll!!!"
"Oh, okay..." Lu Liang turned around and retreated, shrugged at Feng Chen, shook his head...
"What else can you do?" Feng Chen cursed in anger, then strode forward, stood among the two of them, and said loudly: "Even if you don't give me face, you have to give your master a face! He is watching from the side..."
"Do you like to watch it or not?!!" Both of them were obviously anxious and left no room for maneuver.
Feng Chen scratched the back of his head, returned to the old man, and said with an awkward look: "Master, I've tried my best..."
"Bang!" The old man raised his hand and gave him a brain-bump, whispering: "I'll let you persuade me! I'll also pay my respects!! What else can you do!?? Get out of here!!! Annoying!!!"
Feng Chen covered his head and stepped aside, while the old man strode forward and stood between the two of them again, saying with a smile: "Originally, I am an elder, and I shouldn't have been involved in your affairs... But this is different... I must... care!!"
As soon as the word "guan" was finished, the old man appeared behind Xue Kui in an instant, and pointed it gently at her back, instantly sealing her qi sea. Then another moment of motion, Ling Yue felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then the qi sea in her dantian dissipated... She suddenly turned around and saw that the old man was already standing behind her and smiling at herself...
"Okay, now you can't fight, but you can't. If you have anything to say, please..." The old man walked back to Xuekui with his hands behind his back, and pointed at Yan Bing in her arms. Yan Bing woke up and suddenly realized that he was lying in Xuekui's arms. He quickly rolled and crawled out...
He stood up, stared at the people in the yard in a daze, and said to himself, "What happened just now..." Then he realized that he was speechless, raised his hand and covered his mouth and said, "Why did my voice change??"
The old man walked forward with a smile on his face, patted Yan Bing on the shoulder and said, "Don't panic, disciple... It will be fine if the swelling is reduced in two days."
Feng Chen and Lu Liang then saw Yan Bing's "swelling face" clearly, and then covered their mouths and snickered.
The first thing Yan Bing noticed at this moment was Ling Yue's face.
"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad?" Yan Bing quickly walked to Ling Yue and asked with concern.
Ling Yue slowly looked up and looked at Yan Bing, who had been beaten into a pig's head by him and was still coming to care about him. A warm current surged in her heart, and most of the anger disappeared. She hugged Yan Bing and remained silent.
"See it... I'm willing to fight and the other are willing to be beaten... Save worry." Feng Chen walked to Xuekui and helped her up while saying sarcastic words.
Xue Kui sighed with a melancholy expression and left a sentence: "Where is Jincheng coming, Jinshi is open." Then she walked to the backyard without looking back.
"Why? Are women dead?" Feng Chen looked at Xue Kui's lonely back and shook his head.
This "dow marriage" farce gradually subsided, and Yan Bing finally found the reason for his speechlessness in front of the mirror...
"Damn it!!! This is what you called me!!!???" Yan Bing pointed at his face and shouted at Ling Yue.
Yan Bing scratched the back of his head, and while trying hard to recall, he said, "I just remember that you grabbed my neck, and then my eyes went dark... I didn't know anything..."
"Puff~" Hearing this, Ling Yue couldn't help laughing.
"You are still laughing!!! I'm going to Yingxian Courtyard this afternoon!!!" Yan Bing held up the mirror and ran to Lingyue and complained loudly.
Ling Yue looked at Yan Bing's swollen face coming to her, and smiled even more happily, and she started rolling on the bed.
"Just laugh!! The main thing is important! I will deal with you when I come back!!" Yan Bing put down the mirror with a depressed look on his face, and walked to the door with a tough look.
"Oh!" Ling Yue wiped the tears that burst out from laughing at the corners of her eyes and called her.
"What are you doing?" Yan Bing turned around in anger.
Ling Yue put away the smile on her face, looked at Yan Bing's eyes seriously, and said hesitantly: "I will never hit you again in the future... I'm sorry..."
Yan Bing smiled slightly, then felt a squeaking pain, raised his hand and covered his face and said, "I believe you, a ghost!"
He turned around and walked out of the door, used his light skills, rushed to the teaching area of Yingxian Academy, covered his face and shouted to a craftsman: "Call Lao Fang to see me!" After that, he hurried into the door without waiting for the other party to turn around. When the craftsman turned around, he saw only her back.
"Looking at the figure... it should be Duke Ding... Why is the voice different? Could it be that he has a cold?" The craftsman muttered with confusion, and then began to help find Lao Fang.
Yan Bing entered the house, sat directly in front of the desk, picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write and draw. Maybe he was so fascinated that he painted it until Lao Fang came in and walked closer to her, Yan Bing didn't notice it.
After Lao Fang entered the house, he was about to salute, but suddenly realized something was wrong and asked directly: "Duke Ding... what's wrong with your face?"
"Don't worry!! Sit there and wait!" Yan Bing replied angrily.
Lao Fang nodded dullly and sat down slowly.
"Have you received the fire cloth?" Yan Bing asked in a deep voice while drawing.
"I received it... At noon, Hei Jinshi came and sent two cars." Lao Fang responded.
"The efficiency is quite high..." Yan Bing added while talking to himself: "If you buy two more cars of silk, it doesn't matter if the color is, it must be strong!! The stronger the better! Then brush tung oil on one side and dry it for later use!"
"Yes." Lao Fang nodded and then asked with a puzzled look: "Duke Ding Guo has new objects to be made?"
Yan Bing was finished calligraphy and painting at this time, and put the brush on the side, held up a few scrolls of paper, handed it to Lao Fang, and said with a smile: "That's right, just arrange for people to do it according to the drawings, that's right! Remember to cover the cloth when cutting the fire and washing cloth, you must cover the cloth towel, that thing is poisonous!"
"Is Firewashing cloth poisonous? I only know that this thing is precious and toxic. This is the first time I have heard it..." Lao Fang took the paper roll handed over by Yan Bing in surprise, then looked at the three big words at the beginning of the paper roll, and slowly chanted it: "Hot, air, ball..."