Jing Wen rushed to Xinglong Inn with flying steps and blocked Chang Shisan at the door who was about to return to the helm.
Jingwen gasped for air, holding Chang Shisan's sleeves tightly with both hands: "Shisan, hurry up! Come with me!"
Although Jing Wen and Chang Shisan are getting closer, they are still far from getting married.
Since the martial arts record was lost and recovered, the arena for martial arts contests and marriage recruitment naturally has nothing to do with Chang Shisan.
In order to prevent Jingwen's devilish entanglement, Chang Shisan was planning to leave Ping'an Town without saying goodbye.
Jing Wen was furious. Seeing Chang Shisan packing his luggage and leaving, she felt extremely sad that her brother Chang was actually leaving her again.
Jing Wen said with a straight face: "Chang Shisan, let me ask you, if someone else marries me, will you agree?"
A sudden question can also be said to be a "question".
Chang Shisan never thought about it.
Chang Shisan was stunned: Jing Wen is a kind and good girl. She married someone who treats her sincerely. Even if she is not herself, she will naturally be happy for Jing Wen. Besides, she has never had any wrong thoughts about Jing Wen.
A man from the Jianghu, his hands are stained with blood and he has a heavy responsibility on his back.
Don't talk about others, even Chang Shisan felt that his body was stained with the smell of blood. Jingwen was a girl as pure as a flower, and Chang Shisan didn't want to get involved, nor did he dare to get involved.
If he has feelings for Jing Wen, Chang Shisan doesn't know. He doesn't know what feelings are, let alone what kind of acceptance counts as love between a man and a woman.
Being able to confide his heart to her and have a heart-to-heart talk with her under the moon was the first time Chang Shisan had talked so cordially with a girl.
To say that he really has no feelings for Jing Wen is just talking the truth.
The ripples that Jingwen stirred up in Chang Shisan's heart, although not violent, were soft, gentle and comfortable.
Chang Shisan's eyes were evasive and hesitant, and Jing Wen felt anxious.
Could it be that Chang Shisan still can’t accept himself?
The intimate contacts these days are all wishful thinking and self-centeredness?!
Chang Shisan, who wouldn't even blink an eye when he killed a person, couldn't even give an answer at this time.
Shi Huachun is about to become the final winner, which means that Jing Wen must keep her promise to marry this man in his forties.
Jing Wen was so anxious that she still couldn't get an answer from Chang Shisan at this time. The blood in her body surged, and Jing Wen could no longer control her emotions.
Jingwen: “Chang Shisan!”
Chang Shisan: "Jingwen, Brother Chang hopes you find someone who really likes you, better than Brother Chang..."
"Crack!"
A loud slap hit Chang Shisan's cheek instantly. Jing Wen withdrew her trembling hands and burst into tears.
What does such a long and affectionate confession mean to Chang Shisan!
Jing Wen shouted loudly: "Since you don't like me, why do you never reject my love for you!"
Red fingerprints crawled up Chang Shisan's cheek. This was the first time in Chang Shisan's life that he had been slapped.
Shaoan, Lin Xun and Su Xueer on the side were all alert. The sound of the slap pierced the eardrums, making the three of them stunned.
Chang Shisan had never thought that Jingwen had long regarded him as her future husband.
After being slapped, well, it wasn't really an injustice.
Yes, why? Why do you never refuse Jingwen's push and pull, and throw yourself into her arms?
Even though he was not used to Jingwen's bold actions, he never had the heart to push her away.
This is why!
Jing Wen cried bitterly, and her crystal tears fell one by one. Chang Shisan arranged a contest to recruit a bride, but Chang Shisan actually wanted to leave without saying goodbye. This clever arrangement ended up being a tragedy for Cheng Quan Shihua Chun!
Chang Shisan's eyes were full of pity, and his heart was moved. He looked at Jing Wen's heartbreak from the inside out, and his heart was already clenched.
"Jingwen." Chang Shisan stepped forward and held Jingwen in his arms.
"Go away!" Jing Wen broke free with her hands and swung around wildly, "Go away! Wu... Wu..."
The crying became more and more urgent, Chang Shisan ignored it, and hugged Jingwen's waist tightly with his arms. He didn't think about anything, but he couldn't bear to see Jingwen like this.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he should hug her, even if it could give her a few blows to vent her anger.
"Jingwen, what happened, tell Brother Chang!"
"Woooo..."
"Jingwen, tell Brother Chang to be obedient!"
Jing Wen's stiff body finally went limp, and her hands tightly grasped the clothes on Chang Shisan's back: "Shisan, Shi Huachun has defeated everyone in the ring, I don't want to marry him, I want to marry him
you!"
Chang Shisan held Jingwen's tender cheeks with both hands: "Who are you talking about?"
Jingwen's eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was hoarse: "Stone is pure."
Only then did Jing Wen realize that a red fingerprint on Chang Shi San's neck had already oozed a little red. After struggling wildly, Jing Wen's fingers accidentally cut open the flesh on Chang Shi San's neck.
Chang Shisan hugged him tightly again, and Jingwen stopped struggling and nestled in his arms like a cute little raccoon cat.
Chang Shisan: "Don't worry, Jingwen, Brother Chang will never let him succeed."
"Woooo..."
Jingwen's crying sounded in her ears again, this time it was not a reproach, but a heart-warming tear-jerker.
Jingwen had been waiting for this hug for too long and longed for it for too long.
Jingwen was crying and her voice was unclear: "Ten, three! Woo hoo..."
Chang Shisan couldn't do anything to her, and the more she tried to persuade her, the harder she cried.
Chang Shisan looked into Jingwen's eyes, his expression slightly serious, and his tone returned to his usual serious tone: "Obey! Don't cry!"
Jing Wen was so shocked by these reproachful words that her nerves fluctuated, her eyes wrinkled, and she suddenly wailed loudly: "You are cruel to me... Wuwu... You are so annoying... Wuwu..."
Chang Shisan's eyebrows were tightly packed together, and he pursed his lips. He was at a loss! He wanted to stop Jing Wen's crying, but he didn't expect it to have the opposite effect.
Shaoan and the other two people looked on, their expressions could no longer be described as dumbfounded.
The two people in front of them ignored him and blocked the entrance of the inn to perform a play. This play should be called Ji Farewell King.
Su Xueer looked at Chang Shisan's helpless look. It seemed that the gang leader could no longer handle this little aunt.
Su Xueer stepped forward: "Jingwen, let the gang leader go to the ring to kill Shi Huachun's majesty, okay?"
Xueer took out the silk handkerchief she carried with her and gently wiped the tears on Jingwen's face.
Jing Wen pouted her little mouth and softly said "hmm", looking at Chang Shisan with an expression that showed she was having a bad temper and could not be persuaded by anyone.
Chang Shisan didn't know what to say. Forget it, it was better to just do it.
He took the Mo Yang Sword from Lin Xun and walked towards the arena.
Jingwen hid her little feet: "Stop!"
Chang Shisan didn't hesitate at all, he stopped in place, not daring to move. How on earth can he comply with the wishes of this difficult little goblin? Oh my god.
Chang Shisan showed the utmost patience, turned his head, his face relaxed, his mouth relaxed and he looked at Jingwen: "Yes."
Jing Wen quickly stepped forward and hugged Chang Shisan's arm with both hands: "Take me with you."