Miss Song couldn't hold her breath anymore!
What Ye Xiaotian wanted was her furious mood. At this time, her true feelings can be vented. If she is in a state of old-fashioned, mourning is greater than death, or when she is yearning for and intoxicated with the life in the monastery, what Ye Xiaotian says may not help.
At this time, Ye Xiaotian felt that it was time to take the initiative to attack. So, he walked into Song Xiaoyu's boudoir and began persuading her earnestly.
Miss Song didn't feel uncomfortable or disgusted with him walking into her boudoir, she was really lonely! Humans are group animals, and the ascetic life of being almost alone for so long is not something that an innocent girl like her can bear.
She was even a little shy, because "the house is empty", and she didn't even have a cup of tea. She doesn't know how to boil water, and she has given up making tea since she was smoked with soot three times in a row. These days, Miss Song's family always drinks cold well water.
"Miss Song, have you realized it now? To become a monk? Is it that easy? You see how much your parents love you, and how much your elder brother loves you. Yun, then why do you need to become a monk and let your relatives feel sad for you?"
"I know that my father, mother and elder brother are worried about me." Miss Song became sad. When a person is weak, it is always easier to let his guard down.
Miss Song said quietly: "I have been self-willed since I was a child. I know that although I am engaged to the Tian family, Mr. Tian has never liked me. He likes gentle, polite, virtuous and well-known girls. I know, ah Father and elder brother don't like me either, father is so busy, elder brother is always running around, and I give them trouble!"
Miss Song Xiaoyu became more and more sad as she spoke. She sniffed and said tearfully: "The Buddha said: When there are no delusions, one mind is one Buddha country; Hell. I am hell!"
Ye Xiaotian looked solemn and sat upright: "So, I'm here to enlighten you. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
This is very Zen, right
Ye Xiaotian thought complacently.
Song Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at him cleverly, seeing his pretentious virtue, wanted to laugh, but held back, and said angrily, "Shit! It's just you, whoever will if I don't go to hell..."
Song Xiaoyu's voice suddenly stopped, wait... I said I was hell, and he said, "If I don't go to hell, whoever will..."
Song Xiaoyu's willow eyebrows gradually stood up, she stared at Ye Xiaotian, gritted her teeth, her pretty face flushed, "The one whose surname is Ye!"
Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and made a gesture of compassion: "Huh?"
…
A moment later, Song Xiaoyu's boudoir was full of chaos, Ye Xiaotian's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he ran away with his head in his arms: "Miss Song, you have violated the warning of anger again!"
Song Xiaoyu, who was holding his sleeves and showing two white arms, chased after him: "Stop talking nonsense! This girl wants to commit murder!"
Ye Xiaotian ran away in a hurry, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I made a slip of the tongue! A slip of the tongue!"
Ye Xiaotian fled out of the courtyard quickly, Song Xiaoyu chased to the gate of the courtyard, stopped abruptly, pointed at Ye Xiaotian and said, "Slip of the tongue? You come in! I promise not to kill you!"
Seeing that she didn't dare to come out, Ye Xiaotian was determined, and said triumphantly, "I'll go in if you ask me to? Come out if you have the ability!"
"You come in!"
"You come out!"
"If you're a man, come in!"
"I'm a man, I just won't go in!"
"I... I'm going all out!"
Miss Song was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other two ascended to heaven. Unable to hold back anymore, she rushed out.
Perhaps, she couldn't bear it for a long time because of her delicious food, her fancy clothes, and her rouge and gouache, but now she just has the most reasonable reason!
Ye Xiaotian didn't expect that she would dare to chase after her, so she ran away in fright, and Miss Song chased after her.
"Hahaha, this is really brine and tofu, one thing and one thing!"
Patriarch Song, who was watching from the shadows, was overjoyed, and immediately flashed out, blocking his daughter's way: "Daughter, you lost!"
Song Xiaoyu was stunned: "Father?" She looked back, she had already run more than ten steps away from the yard, and if she wanted to go back, it was obviously impossible.
Song Tiandao also flashed out in time: "Little sister, I am willing to accept the bet, you can't go back on your word!"
"I... yes! I don't regret it! But you have to catch Ye Xiaotian and let me beat this bastard hard!"
Patriarch Song lowered his face and said, "Xiaoyu, don't mess around! Chieftain Ye has worked so hard for you, isn't it for you? He is Sinan Xuanfu envoy, although his status is not as good as your father's, but he is not far behind, how can he let you Beat it with your hands?"
Song Tiandao also persuaded: "Yes! Little sister, don't be ignorant. Our father will soon write a letter to the court to support Ye Xiaotian's control of the six southern mansions of Bozhou. How can we fight when we are on equal footing?"
Song Xiao said in a tone: "He did it for me? Huh? Look at what I wear, what I eat, and what I use. It's so miserable! He deliberately angered me! I've broken my precepts and been discharged from the hospital now, and you still won't let me go out?" This breath, I..."
Song Xiaoyu stamped her feet, and said loudly, "Success! I won't make things difficult for you! I'm not going out anymore, I'm getting married! Is that okay?"
Patriarch Song and Song Tiandao were taken aback, and said in unison: "Get married? Marry who?"
"Marry him!"
Song Xiaoyu ran away from Ye Xiaotian and said, "I married him! I married him. I'm a Ye family man. I'm going to beat him up. It's none of the Song family business, right? I'm going to torture that bastard for the rest of my life!"
…
"Dad..."
"son… "
The father and son pondered for a while in the small study room, then raised their heads by coincidence, and said in unison: "Say it!"
Patriarch Song coughed and said: "Son, I don't think it would be a bad thing for Xiaoyu to marry Ye Xiaotian. There is no one who can control her, no way! Besides, among the young talents, who Can it be stronger than Ye Xiaotian?"
Song Tiandao said: "I also think that Ye Xiaotian and my younger sister are a good match. Besides, Ye Xiaotian will soon be a consolation envoy, so he will be Ye Tianwang! Song Tianwang's daughter marrying Ye Tianwang is not a disadvantage! "
Patriarch Song said: "Then... shall we do this?"
…
Soon, Ye Xiaotian was invited into the small study.
Ye Xiaotian sneaked in stealthily, then peeked out again, quickly closed the door, patted his chest and thankfully said: "It's a good chance that your eldest lady didn't see it!"
Ye Xiaotian turned around and said to Patriarch Song with a pleasant smile: "Uncle, Ling Ai has already stepped out of the small courtyard, broken the oath, and can no longer become a monk. My nephew has fulfilled his mission, look at the agreement between us..."
Patriarch Song greeted him with a happy face, and took Ye Xiaotian to a seat: "Nephew, sit down. Hahaha, nephew, it's not a problem to write a letter for you to make a big impact. But, what about this condition?" , Uncle wants to change to a..."
When Ye Xiaotian heard it, he stood up suddenly, and his face fell down with a click: "Uncle, you are the master of Xiaoxitian, the majestic king of the heaven. Don't talk about golden words, that is also the master who spits and is a nail." , you can’t go back on your word, words don’t count!”
Patriarch Song got angry and slapped the table hard: "I haven't finished talking yet, you turned against me? Let me tell you, the old man won't count if he talks today, so what can you do! Anyway, I just have one condition, Either you marry my daughter and quickly take that little ancestor away to me, or else, you leave right away, and you want me to help you, there is no way!"