"Abandoned on the wedding day, the woman has waited for twenty years, and now she is still willing to be that bastard's concubine?" Liu Ruyi asked with an angry face.
Li Yi nodded helplessly.
"You can't even let such an infatuated woman down. Who is that bastard and where is he now?" Miss Liu Er's eyes widened, her brows stood erect, and she had already put one hand on the hilt of her sword. Draw your sword, do justice for the heavens, and take the posture of the heartless man who betrays his life.
If she was born in later generations, she would definitely be one of the most radical feminist fighters.
"Dead, that 'bastard' has been dead for more than ten years." Li Yi looked at her and said leisurely, "After all, you should also call that bastard 'uncle'."
"Why?" Liu Ruyi turned to look at him.
"Because he is my father."
"—"
Miss Liu Er clenched her fists tightly, with a look of annoyance on her pretty face. At this moment, she finally realized Li Yi's mood just now. After a long time, she let out a sigh of relief and said angrily, "Damn it!"
"Liu Ruyi." Li Yi looked back at her, "You just said dirty words."
"You can say it, why can't I?" Second Miss Liu said indifferently.
"But you are a woman."
"What's wrong with women, you look down on women?"
"A woman who swears can't get married. You have to marry. I don't want to support you forever."
Miss Liu Er's chest rose and fell, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her breathing became a little short.
After a while, her breathing became steady, she squeezed the knuckles of both hands, and said lightly: "I suddenly remembered that it has been a long time since I tested your martial arts skills."
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A gust of wind and rain...
The grass in the yard is very soft, because someone cleans it every day, and it is also very clean. It is quite comfortable to lie on, but the ground is a bit cold - and it hurts a bit.
Li Yi rubbed his chest and then his butt. These two places were Liu Ruyi's key greetings just now. It seems that martial arts training has indeed been wasted these days. In the past, when she didn't use her hands, she could do more than now. Hold on for a few breaths.
Miss Liu Er, who had vented her grievances, flew over the wall again. Li Yi lay on the grass looking at the moon, and took out the handkerchief from his arms. When he thought of leaving, he saw the woman's eyes, and his heart shuddered. I couldn't help feeling cold.
The daughter of the dignified Duke's family, she is willing to be a concubine, and she wants to be with the person she likes. She has persisted for twenty years, and she has suffered a lot of indifference and criticism. In the end, she is waiting for someone who has long since disappeared. news of the world.
For those who are extremely infatuated with love, after experiencing such a thing, they may go crazy.
If she can't get out of the blow of this incident, the tragic ending is almost doomed.
Shaking his head helplessly, he thought to himself, what the hell is this damn thing doing!
The capital city is indeed too complicated, it is better to go back to Qing'an Mansion and stay there, Xiaohuan, Ruyi, wait for me to come back...
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Didn't sleep well all night, got up early in the morning, with a pair of panda eyes on his face, washed his face with cold water in a daze, and then he woke up.
As usual in the morning, I was going to pay my respects to the old lady. Liu Ruyi had passed away before her, and now she was treated like a young mistress in Li's residence, even Li Yi couldn't compare to her.
"When you go out, take some money from the account room. Over the years, our Li family owes the He family a lot." When Li Yi was about to leave, the old lady sighed.
Li Yi paused, smiled, and said, "Thank you grandma, but no need, I have enough money here."
When he left home, Ruyi brought him a lot of money. Everything in the Li family was useful, and there was nothing to spend money outside. Li Yi had no shortage of money around him.
"I will ask someone to send the money to you. This is what our Li family owes them." The old lady shook her head, and said with a complicated expression: "It's up to you to do these things. It’s not a good place, it’s better to leave earlier, if it’s far away, the money will be enough for them to have enough food and clothing in the future.”
The son who was supposed to inherit the Li family and decided the rise and fall of the Li family rejected the marriage with the Duke's mansion and eloped with an ordinary woman, causing the family to lose face. It's just that twenty years have passed, both of them have passed away for a long time, and the old lady no longer wants to mention these past events.
Li Yi didn't intend to trouble the Li family with this matter, and after bowing his head in response, he withdrew.
In the back house, Li Mingze's wife, Mrs. Fang, looked at him with dissatisfaction, and asked, "Do you know that he took away all the members of the He family?"
Li Mingze was tidying up his official uniform, and said, "This is what he should do."
"If it wasn't for the He family, would our Li family be what we are now? They owed us, but we don't owe them anything. The old lady planned to withdraw a thousand taels of silver from the cashier to give them. Why should they?" Said angrily.
"You don't have to worry about this matter anymore." Li Mingze tidied up his official uniform, glanced at Fang, and strode out.
Seeing his leaving back, Fang's eyes flashed a trace of resentment, and he murmured: "I don't care, if I don't, then your Patriarch's seat will be taken away by others!"
"It's fine to leave the Li family. Why do you want to come back now? Li Minghan is short-sighted and acts recklessly. His son is no better. It will only make the Li family fall earlier. I am doing this for the Li family and you..." Fang Shi looked outside the door, and said coldly: "The old lady is so confused, and me, I will definitely not see the Li family destroyed by an outsider's hands!"
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"Is the third lady in there?" The middle-aged man asked the maid at the door of a room in the Chen family.
"Yes, Miss San is inside." The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl said with a trembling voice, as if she was about to cry.
"What are you afraid of?" Chen Chong looked at the maid in doubt, opened the door and walked in.
Behind the curtain, an exquisite woman was sitting by the bed. Chen Chong smiled and said, "Miaoyu, the plum blossoms on the cold mountain are just in bloom. Let the maids in the mansion accompany you to have a look. Don't you like worshiping Bodhisattva the most?" , by the way, go to Hanshan Temple to have a look, the virtuous and eminent monk Master Tanyin, who is rare to see on weekdays, has seen many pilgrims these two days, you might as well—”
"Worshiping Bodhisattva, what's the use of worshiping Bodhisattva... It's all fake, it's all fake..." The woman murmured hoarsely.
"If you don't say goodbye, don't say goodbye. The weather is very good today. It's not bad to go and see the plum blossoms." There was not much taboo between the siblings. Chen Chong raised the curtain, and when he looked in, his expression suddenly changed.
It was only half a day since I saw her, and I saw that the woman's black hair, which was like a waterfall, had turned gray, and her face was even more haggard, as if she had aged for more than ten years in an instant.
"Miaoyu, what's wrong with you? Why did you become like this?" Chen Chong was shocked, walked over quickly, and asked while grabbing her arm.
"He's dead, he's dead..." the woman mumbled to herself with blank eyes.
"Who's dead?" Chen Chong asked immediately.
"Minghan, Minghan is dead, how can Minghan die, she hasn't married me yet..."
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Looking at the haggard appearance of his sister who was once loved by everyone, Chen Chong's eyes were tearing, he strode out, grabbed the arm of the girl outside the door, and said coldly: "Tell me, what happened! "
The girl shivered and knelt down on the ground with a plop.
"The Li family, I, the Chen family, and you all—will never die!"
A moment later, an extremely cold voice sounded, as if it came from hell, and all the servants of the Chen family in the courtyard couldn't help shivering.