LAN Mingyu lies on the bed, staring at the top of the tent, holding the wedding card in his hand.

"I don't want to get married. In order to forget you, I made the marriage with my unexpected grandmother."

"Do you know what kind of pain it is to read without being able to do it? It's a worse feeling than death. "

"If I don't have you in my life, I feel like I'm a walking corpse even if I'm alive."

"I'll go back and break my engagement now. I'll be back as soon as possible. Wait for me... "

LAN Mingyu closed her eyes slowly, and her hands trembled with anger.

Why? Why cheat him?

The wedding card in his hand was crushed, and LAN Mingyu sat up from the bed.

No, he's not willing. Why can he tease him like this.

Blue tea feather droops the eye to see the wedding invitation that his pinches rotten, evil spirit's eye son flash a touch of cold awn.

Want to get married, right? He won't let him.

Throwing away the wedding card in her hand, LAN Mingyu pushed the door open and ran out.

Soon, a disciple of Xianhu palace went to Bai Li to report, "master of the palace, doctor LAN is out of the palace."

Bai Li suddenly frowned and looked at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen frowned and said, "maybe I went to find him. Don't worry. They are all adults and can handle their own affairs."

Bai Li nodded anxiously, hoping, but why did she always feel uneasy?

The next morning, Xie Kun, Huo bin, Yan Hongtian, Hu Bak and Wu Huailin went to the main hall to wait for Bai Li.

"Shall we go to Banyue villa today?"

Bai Li raised her eyebrows. "Since the invitation has been sent, we are going to go."

Zhuo Qingyun is not only Zhuo Qingyun, but also the master of Banyue mountain villa. They all have their own identities. They must go to the wedding. Even if they don't, they have to send someone.

What's more, she also wants to find a chance to see Zhuo Qingyun. Is there any real hardship?

....

LAN Mingyu galloped for a day and a night, and finally arrived at Liuzhou city.

The largest family in Liuzhou City, Zhoufu.

LAN Mingyu looked at the golden plaque of "Zhou Fu", narrowed his eyes and went directly over the wall into the Mansion Garden.

"Be quick and arrange quickly. The person who will pick up the bride will come soon."

"Yes."

The servants answered one after another, and each was busy.

LAN Mingyu secretly follows several maid with Phoenix crown and Xialin to an embroidery building.

Without waiting for those maids to go upstairs, LAN Mingyu flew to the embroidery building first.

"Jane Lang and I really love each other. Let's have a daughter."

Inside, a woman's voice came, and LAN Mingyu immediately stopped.

"Peiyun, how can you still be stubborn? That Jianyao is just a poor scholar. He can't even support himself. What can you do to support you?" This time it was a woman's voice.

Hearing the word "Peiyun", LAN Mingyu suddenly frowned.

The name written with Zhuo Qingyun on the wedding card before seemed to be Zhou Peiyun.

It seems that he is dissatisfied with his mother's disdain for his sweetheart. Zhou Peiyun choked his neck and said, "Jianlang, he can teach. We can't die of hunger."

One side of the master Zhou disdained to snort, "how can he teach? Can he compare with the wealth of Banyue villa? He can't even compare a finger of Zhuo Qingyun

Zhou Peiyun's face turned pale in an instant, but he couldn't contradict his father.

Mrs. Zhou was patient and persuasive, "Peiyun, that Jianyao is a poor boy who wants to climb the dragon and the Phoenix. He doesn't deserve you at all. Our Zhou family and Banyue villa are the right match. Both my parents and my parents like Zhuo Qingyun. We won't hurt you."

Mrs. Zhou was so upset that she knew that the poor scholar was so ungrateful that she should not let him teach in the government. Her son did not learn anything good, but let him seduce his daughter.

Zhou Peiyun glared indignantly and did not kneel down. He stood up directly and said angrily, "is Zhuo Qingyun your favorite? You are looking at the wealth of the Zhuo family. You know that he is allergic to women and pushes me into the fire pit. Am I your own daughter

It is said that Zhuo Qingyun is a good man. If she really married in the past, isn't she going to be a widow? For the sake of the business of Zhou family, they can completely ignore her life and death and her happiness. They are not worthy to be her parents.

"Presumptuous!" Master Zhou raised his hand in anger.

Zhou Peiyun was not afraid that master Zhou would hit her.

"Master, don't be angry." Mrs. Zhou rushed forward and took the Lord's hand next week.

Today is a happy day. If you leave a mark on her face, what will my uncle think of them.

If you don't want to marry me today, Zhou Yaoyun will tell me if you don't marry me todayZhou Peiyun's eyes were red. "You You're going too far. "

A burst of footstep sound came, blue Mingyu immediately hid.

The maids came to the door and knocked on the door, "master, madam, eldest lady."

Master Zhou and Zhou Peiyun did not speak. Mrs. Zhou had to say, "come in."

The door was pushed open, a few maid carrying Phoenix crown into the room, "Miss's dress changed."

Master Zhou looked at the Phoenix crown and said, "wait on your young lady to clean up."

"Yes."

The maids answered and immediately went to Zhou Peiyun.

Zhou Peiyun frowned and disgusted, "no, you all go out."

The maids all stood at a loss.

Zhou Peiyun instantly raised his voice, "get out of here."

Master Zhou was so angry that he turned to glare at Zhou Peiyun and said, "I warn you, don't play tricks on me."

Zhou Peiyun sneered, "don't you threaten me with Jianlang? What tricks can I play? "

Master Zhou shook his sleeve angrily and left the room.

Mrs. Zhou and several maids immediately put down their things and followed them out.

Master Zhou looked at the ladies and said, "you are all outside. If Miss makes a little mistake, I will kill you."

As soon as Mr. Zhou's harsh words were finished, the door slammed shut.

Master Zhou's eyes were red with anger, and he clenched his fist, hoping to crush his rebellious daughter to death.

"Yes." Several of the maids bowed down to answer.

Master Zhou went down to the embroidery building in a rage, and Mrs. Zhou quickly picked up her skirt to keep up.

Zhou Peiyun fell powerlessly on the stool, looking at the Phoenix crown, only felt aggrieved.

It was obviously embroidered by her for Jian Lang, but she had to wear it to marry other men.

The tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably. Zhou Peiyun fell on the table and began to cry soundlessly.

"So you don't want to marry him?"

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