Thinking of this, Li Ya simply pushed Chen Zexing to the ground, punched him in the abdomen, stood up, kicked Chen Zexing over with his feet, and kicked him hard on the butt.
"It's just you? I told you to study, but you don't study. You drink and have fun with those dandies all day long. You think about the elegant demeanor of scholars all day long. In the end, you don't have any green ink in your stomach. Arty things are fine.
Quite a bit! Now who can blame Wan'er for running away!" Li Ya kicked angrily, showing no intention of stopping.
The female general who used to be gentle to others was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and she was bound to vent her anger on the spot.
Chen Zexing screamed in pain and struggled on the ground, "Li Ya! You, you, you, you! Hey! You repay kindness with evil! You forgot who often visited you when your leg was injured! How dare you... Hey, don't kick Yazi."
, you, a general, are bullying the weak! The most important thing is that we... quickly find a way to find Wan'er."
Chen Zexing was rolling all over the floor, and the peanuts and red dates on the ground were crushed into fine pieces by him.
At the door, the eavesdropping servant's ears were filled with sparks: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, our eldest young master is too powerful. Just listen to this sound. It can be heard indoors."
"That is, our young master is infatuated with Miss Song, which is a lesson for everyone. This Miss Song has extraordinary skills, and now she finally got married and became Mrs. Chen..."
The man pinched his throat, looked at the person next to him with sly eyes, smiled, and sang in a low voice a ditty from the Chu Pavilion, "We meet in a green gauze tent embroidered with hibiscus, and we are as good as the peach blossoms on the west side of the flowing water bridge, hahaha
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After half a stick of incense, Li Ya calmed down his anger, gave a final push, stood up and sat back down opposite Song Yan'er.
"Li Ya, you are so cruel. Huh, it's obvious that your legs are healed." Chen Zexing patted the shoe marks on his wedding robe, with a gloomy look on his face, muttering to himself, holding up the wooden chair, and sat on Li Ya.
He stood aside, looked back at him, and pulled the stool further away.
If you hit me once, you can't hit me again.
"Yan'er, keep talking."
"Um……"
Song Yan'er was younger than the two of them and had a quieter temperament. When meeting the two of them, she would just nod her head and leave after greeting them.
Now I saw the fight scene between these two tall men... I was obviously frightened.
"My sister has a personal maid named Chuntao. This Chuntao has a younger brother and a younger sister. Her father is a gambler, so he bought her younger sister to a new trafficker from Flower Street a few days ago... My elder sister and I once
I saw that doll once, and she was very cute and cute. My sister was so angry that she wanted to save her."
"I brought all the gold and silver spiritual stones I had saved to my sister. There are always immortals hanging around in the back alleys of Flower Street. My sister asked about them and said they were from there... The prices are quite high... so the two of us thought about how we could redeem them.
, just redeem it, don’t act dangerously, if you can’t redeem it, then..."
Song Yan'er bit her lip lightly at this moment and carefully looked at their faces, not knowing what to do.
Now even she doesn't know where Song Wan'er is.
"I said I was feeling unwell and contracted the cold, so I asked my father for a chance to stay in the medical hospital supported by the palace so that I could take my place in my sister's place... But now the Song family doesn't know about it..."
"..."
There was silence in the inner room for a long time.
"My big day... was ruined because of a servant's sister?"
Chen Zexing whispered to himself in a low voice and repeated, "A servant's sister..."
He suddenly got angry, looked at the face in front of him that was similar to his beloved with red eyes, and choked with sobs: "Why didn't you stop her?"
He felt that the bitterness in his heart was about to overflow.
He once thought that Wan'er ran away from marriage with someone else because she looked down on him... Now that he knew the inside story, he didn't feel any better.
He, in the eyes of his sweetheart, is not even as important as a servant's sister.
His marriage was like a banquet that could be interrupted at any time. The host Song Wan'er had already left the banquet quietly...
They had been childhood sweethearts for twenty years, and when she said they were done with her, her past would be completely cut off.
"At the time of cardamom, under the peach blossom tree, my heart is full of joy for you." The man in the wedding robe looked in a trance, and his eyes were full of spring water.
"On the day when the hairpin comes, I step into the Orchid Pavilion and return the red paper."
"In the autumn of the eleventh year of Zhengyong reign, she rejected several marriageable men from Zhongdu..."
"Now six years have passed, and I have reached the height of my crown. I have finally lived up to your wishes. I carried a sedan chair with eight carriages, dressed in red for ten miles, and was full of guests."
"The one I finally married was not her..."
"If she doesn't like me, don't agree to me! Why did she leave after accepting my wedding sticker!!!"
The tears of the man in the wedding robe fell uncontrollably, and his emotions were like a river that has opened its gates and led to a long flow of water. He arched his back and buried his head in his lap, and the red silk damask was wet with tears.
The sweet dream is just like the golden porcelain plate on the ground.
Most good things are not strong, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.
Li Ya lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, wondering if he had acted too harshly.
He gently stroked Chen Zexing's back with his hands. The red silk under his fingers was delicate and soft, cool and refreshing. It matched the wedding robe of the woman opposite, which was the same rare-to-find immortal robe.
Mortals wearing immortal robes cannot use them to their full potential, and few cultivators are willing to accept such a commission.
He only had one protective robe that he could wear, but his armor was specially given by the Emperor to defend against enemies.
Chen Da really worked hard to marry Wan'er.
Li Ya allowed him to sob beside him, and couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, "Why are there always people around me who are grieving recently... Is it because the rainbow demon's demonic power is still around him?"
In just two days, three men were already crying next to him...
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After a long while, Chen Zexing was crying as if his mouth was dry. He stood up, wiped his face with a handkerchief, took the Hexin wine from the pot of incense table, raised his head and took a big sip directly to the spout of the pot.
He staggered back to sit next to Li Ya, tried hard to open his eyes that were swollen from crying, and said to Song Yan'er on the bed: "Yan'er, please continue talking."
The girl looked confused. She felt that what she and her sister had done was far beyond what the world could accept. Even she herself was in a mess.
She recalled every detail of her relationship with her sister, and said hesitantly: "Sister actually did it for me... I also want to see what the sunset looks like over the long river..."
"But I have been weak and sick since I was a child and cannot leave Zhongdu, so my sister promised me that she would write to me and tell me in detail about every place she has encountered since then..."
When the girl said the last word, her tone changed, and the mist and emptiness in her eyes disappeared, just like the sun was seen clearing out the clouds, she said with a particularly firm voice.
"Sister, you should leave."
"...What about me?! Then who am I?!" Chen Zexing couldn't help but retorted loudly.
The big red character "囍" on the window suddenly reflected in the eyes of several people.
There were two women from a scholarly family who went against the grain of the world. Would the world say that it was because the women read too many books that they did such deviant things?
Li Ya patted the man in the wedding robe who was about to cry. He couldn't understand this. Women dressing up as men made him always subconsciously think about things from a man's perspective.
He found that if he subconsciously wanted to prevent this kind of thing from happening, he would control the books...forbid women to read...
After realizing this thought, she broke into cold sweat. He was her, not a man after all.
Those who wear armor and ride horses want to wear colorful clothes; those who are covered with powder and grease want to travel in the rivers and lakes.
