Madam Gaoming is a girl from the Xia family of Hongfeng Lake;
Mrs. Zhangyin is a girl from the Liangsitian family;
The third lady is the daughter of Shiqian Zhan's family;
The fourth wife belongs to the family of Gedolao, the chief of the first division of the Seventh Department of Protection and Education.
If these five wives belonged to the Shuidong Song family, it would be of great benefit to Wo Niuling but no harm.
Besides, is Miss Song ugly? Of course not ugly! Is the character bad, of course not. Although the temper seems to be a bit big, in fact, it is similar to Yingying's domineering girl, but in fact she is very good at training, at least not as domineering as Ning'er, Ye Xiaotian has been kicked by Ning'er more than once.
So, Ye Xiaotian's incomparably precise super brain went through some careful calculations, and finally agreed to Patriarch Song's opinion: marry Miss Song, and cut off the three towns of the Caotang Xuanfu Division on the north bank of the Wujiang River as a dowry gift!
Patriarch Song was overjoyed that his daughter didn't have to become a monk anymore, and married a son-in-law who made him extremely satisfied. The Song family finally opened a bridgehead on the north bank of Wujiang River. Everyone is happy.
Patriarch Song completed the task assigned by his daughter, and immediately went to the backyard happily to announce the good news to his daughter.
"Daughter, eat slowly, ouch! Look at you, you still look like the eldest lady of the Song family!"
Song Xiaoyu's mother gently patted her daughter's back, lovingly watching her wolf down. Song Xiaoyu was holding a rotten hoof in his hand. After being cooked by Chef Wang, the hoof was fat but not greasy, very delicious, and Song Xiaoyu's cheeks were dripping with oil.
"Daughter, eat less. You haven't seen the smell of oil for many days, and you eat too much fat all of a sudden, the intestines can't hold the oil, and you will have diarrhea."
Mrs. Song watched her daughter gobble it up dumbfoundedly, and continued to persuade her. At this moment, the door of the room opened, Patriarch Song rushed in excitedly: "Daughter, it's done!"
Song Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at her father blankly, her mouth was covered with gelatinous gravy from hooves: "Ah? What happened?"
The head of the Song family expressed his merits: "Marriage! The girl of our Song family is so outstanding. I just mentioned it, and Ye Xiaotian couldn't wait to agree, haha! So, this marriage is settled like this."
Patriarch Song walked to the table and took a seat, triumphantly: "I've already made up my mind, please Governor Ye to be your big matchmaker! But, this happy event, don't need to publicize it for now, wait for my father to write a letter for him, and get the imperial court's approval." Let’s talk about it later!”
Song Xiaoyu said weakly: "Father, I... I just said it casually out of anger, why do you take it seriously?"
"What?"
Song Xiaoyu said: "I was just talking nonsense out of anger, I didn't want to marry him!"
Patriarch Song was furious, slapped the table with a "bang", and shouted: "You can talk nonsense about marriage, huh? What is your father's identity, can you treat talking as fart? Huh? You let your father take this picture Where do you put your old face! Ah? Why did I give birth to such an unfilial daughter like you!"
Song Xiaoyu was tearfully scolded by the furious Patriarch Song, Mrs. Song was very displeased: "Look at you, how are you talking? What's the matter, you can't talk about it properly?"
Patriarch Song stared at her and said, "You're used to my daughter being so capricious! I'm not angry? Can I not be angry? Ah?"
He turned to Song Xiaoyu again, and said: "I humbled myself, let go of this old face, and begged softly, and almost knelt down. He, Ye Xiaotian, reluctantly agreed. How is it now? Just say something casually, and don't do anything." counted..."
Song Xiaoyu blinked, and quickly grasped the crux of the problem: "Father, you said... You said you proposed marriage to Ye Xiaotian, but he still didn't agree. You have to beg him in a low voice before he reluctantly agrees?"
Patriarch Song's face blushed immediately, and he hesitated and said: "Ah... this... um..."
"Snapped!"
Song Xiaoyu was annoyed, she slapped the half-gnawed hoof back to the plate, her willow eyebrows stood upright, her almond eyes widened: "Well, Ye Xiaotian, how can this girl not be worthy of him? He is unwilling! How unreasonable! Ye Xiaotian, I am married! If he dares not marry me, I will kill him!"
The Song family advocated looking at their daughter dumbfounded, but Song Xiaoyu didn't look at him, she grabbed the towel and wiped her hands, then her mouth, and rushed out angrily, it seemed that she was going to ask Master Ye Xiaotian for a crime.
Patriarch Song stayed there for a long time before murmuring: "Is this child really my birth? Don't tell me the midwife hugged it wrong..."
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"I want to marry you, are you convinced?"
Miss Song really rushed to the guest house and found Ye Xiaotian. Ye Xiaotian was holding a pen, planning what measures should be taken to quickly stabilize his influence and rule there once the Nanliu Mansion of Bozhou was acquired. Some don't understand the situation.
Ye Xiaotian held the pen and stared blankly at Song Xiaoyu. Seeing this, Song Xiaoyu misunderstood him, thinking that he was still reluctant, and she became even more angry. She never thought of being Ye Xiaotian's woman, she was just dizzy that day, He casually said that he didn't want her father to send her out of the house in a hurry, but actually went to propose marriage.
Song Xiaoyu wanted to object at first, but when she heard that Ye Xiaotian was unwilling and wanted her father to humbly beg her, she reluctantly agreed, but she was not convinced. If this girl is talented and good-looking, she is not good enough for you. Are you still willing
Seeing Ye Xiaotian's expression at this time, Miss Song became even more unhappy, pointing to Ye Xiaotian's nose and said: "This girl is going to marry you, it is your blessing! You have to marry if you marry, or you have to marry if you don't marry, you can't help it." You disagree!"
Ye Xiaotian vaguely understood something, and couldn't help showing a funny expression on his face.
Song Xiaoyu was even more unhappy when she saw it: "Are you still laughing? Hmph! When I marry you, I'll see if you can still laugh! I'm going to marry you and torture you for the rest of my life, aren't you afraid?"
"Hahahaha..." Ye Xiaotian laughed so hard that she fell down, this girl is so cute, she really looks a bit like Yingying. Not to mention, Miaowen and Ning'er dare not say anything about this girl's passing through the door, but with Yingying, the two of them will definitely be able to chat together.
"You really want to marry me?"
Ye Xiaotian put down his pen, stood up slowly, and walked in front of Song Xiaoyu.
Song Xiaoyu said: "Not bad!"
Ye Xiaotian continued to walk forward, forcing Song Xiaoyu to retreat step by step until his back touched the wall. Ye Xiaotian leaned on the wall with one hand, looked down at the petite Song Xiaoyu, his voice became lower and lower, and his mouth got closer and closer: "If you marry me, you will sleep on the same bed with me, and you will give birth to me Yuu, you ask me if I'm afraid? I really want to know, how are you going to torture me?"
The hot air from Ye Xiaotian's mouth sprayed on Song Xiaoyu's ears, making her itchy, and even more flustered in her heart, stammering: "You...why are you getting so close, go away!"
Ye Xiaotian opened the distance slightly, and looked at her with a smile. Song Xiaoyu looked at Ye Xiaotian and suddenly thought of Tian Binfei. She has thought about sharing the bed with a man and having children for him, but that is another man. The man in front of her had had a very pleasant relationship with her before, but she never thought of being his wife. All of this seems to have developed too quickly...
The nostalgia and sadness in Song Xiaoyu's eyes did not escape Ye Xiaotian's eyes, Ye Xiaotian's gaze turned cold, and he suddenly wrapped his arms around the back of Song Xiaoyu's head.
"What are you doing... um..."
Song Xiaoyu opened her eyes wide, and just about to ask a question, Ye Xiaotian kissed him hard.
Song Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, her heart was like a cloud. Her heartbeat intensified, making her breathless, and Song Xiaoyu closed her eyes subconsciously. Curiosity, panic, imagination and... inexplicable excitement made her feel drunk.
Song Xiaoyu only felt a strong, damp and hot thing knocking on the door, rolling in from between her lips, an inconceivable warm current spread along the base of her tongue like lightning, and she couldn't help being dizzy for a while. The moment the lips and tongue were intertwined, Ye Xiaotian heard a soft moan, immature and charming.
After a long time, Ye Xiaocai let go of her tongue, and in front of her eyes was a delicate and flushed face like peaches and plums. Song Xiaoyu blushed with embarrassment, her breasts rose and fell, and her breath was rapid: "You...you..."
Ye Xiaotian licked his lips, chuckled and said, "It smells so good!"
Song Xiaoyu's face turned even redder, but Ye Xiaotian immediately followed up: "It smells like a hoof. Master, you have broken another precept!"
Song Xiaoyu was extremely ashamed and angry, and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!"
Ye Xiaotian said: "Of course! From now on, I will take care of your affairs! I can't even control your parents!"
Song Xiaoyu's heart couldn't help trembling. For some reason, facing such a domineering sentence, she felt a strange sweetness in her heart.
"Now, I will set the first rule for you!"
Ye Xiaotian took advantage of the victory to pursue and beat the puppy who fell into the water: "Since you are willing to be my woman! Then you should remember that you can only think of me in your heart. If you dare to think of other men, I will not let you off lightly! "
"I...how could..." Song Xiaoyu was a little guilty, and actually ignored Ye Xiaotian's declaration of sovereignty: "Why are you so overbearing?"
"Because I'm your man!"
Ye Xiaotian took it for granted, he put his mouth next to Song Xiaoyu's ear again, feeling her face was very hot. Ye Xiaotian said in a low voice: "I really like your expression when you talk about the life in the Buddhist monastery. Now that you have time, you might as well think about the life of being a wife and mother in the future. I promise, it will be much more interesting than life in the Buddhist monastery!"
"ah!"
The tip of Ye Xiaotian's tongue suddenly licked Song Xiaoyu's earlobe, which made Song Xiaoyu act smart, but her shoulders just shrank, and her buttocks were lightly pinched by Ye Xiaotian, and when she hurriedly covered her hips with her hands, Ye Xiaotian was already laughing loudly behind the turntable.
Song Xiaoyu became angry from embarrassment, pulled out the decorative long sword hanging on the wall, pointed at Ye Xiaotian, and said angrily: "Ye, you..."
Ye Xiaotian's face darkened, and he glared at her sharply, Song Xiaoyu's heart trembled, but he couldn't say the following words.
Ye Xiaotian slowly picked up the brush from the pen mountain, and said in a deep voice: "I have business to do now, don't mess around! You go out first!"
Holding the sword, Song Xiaoyu came out of the study in a daze. When she was standing in the sunlight, she suddenly woke up and couldn't help asking herself: "I... what am I doing here?"