Goddess Summoning System

Chapter 170 Great marriage.

Chapter 170 Great marriage.

……

With different thoughts, she finally appeared in front of him again.

"What are you doing here?" His eyes were a little cold. Indeed, she must have left a bad impression in his heart after such an unpleasant first meeting.

"I want to ask your son to save me in Nanjiang." She knelt on the ground and directly stated the most important purpose of this trip.

"If this is the purpose of your coming here, you can go back." He refused without mercy.

"If the young master is willing to save me in Nanjiang, I will, I will..." She gently squeezed the corner of her clothes, her cheeks were already hot.

"I'm not interested in you." His voice was as cold as a piece of ice, as if he would be wrapped in air-conditioning as soon as he got close.

His words made her face turn pale immediately, she bit her lip tightly, a little at a loss.

He looked at her, who was about to burst into tears, and felt an inexplicable sense of boredom. He was about to raise her hand to send her back to southern Xinjiang, but he heard her raise her head and hold back her tears and say, "But sir, can't you drive me away? Because I He is now a disciple of Jiange."

His thoughts were cut off, he was slightly annoyed, and said in a low voice, "Then you know that the Jiange also has the rules of the Jiange. If you can't complete the sword style I taught, I can also expel you."

But she wiped her tears and raised the corners of her lips and said, "As long as the master doesn't drive me away now, I will definitely be able to complete the sword style taught by the master."

But he wanted to laugh a little, the things he taught were never so easy to learn.

……

"Missing by a tiny bit, it's a thousand miles away. If it doesn't work, you can go back." He looked at her slightly trembling arms and said calmly, even though he knew that she hadn't slept in the middle of the night practicing this sword move yesterday.

She bit her teeth heavily towards the tip of her tongue, the pain immediately invaded her brain, and tears swirled in her eyes again. She took a deep breath, used the clarity brought by the pain to use all her strength to finally raise her arms slightly, which was the same as what he taught yesterday. not bad.

Seeing the blood spilling from between her lips and teeth, he frowned slightly, but didn't make a sound.

……

"This is the crabapple cake I made. It is one of the most famous pastries in southern Xinjiang. Can you try it, sir?" She looked at him with moist eyes and asked cautiously.

He looked at the exquisite pastries on the silver plate, then picked up one piece and put it in his mouth, took a small bite, then threw it back on the silver plate and pushed the other pastries down. Has fallen to the ground.

And he said calmly, "This is the worst pastry I've ever eaten."

Standing there, she was a little overwhelmed, and she wanted to cry but could only forcefully laugh, "I'm sorry, I will try my best."

Seeing her sweeping the ground with tears in her eyes, he said again, "Instead of spending so much time on this, you should think about how to practice your sword well. If you lose to Dongfang Qinghou again this time, you can leave gone."

She trembled again and again when she heard the words, and finally bit her lip and replied, "It's sir."

After watching her leave, his eyes fell on the only pastry left on the silver plate that he took a small bite of.

He picked up the pastry again and put it in his mouth, a sultry refreshing feeling filled his lips and teeth.

The taste is not bad, he couldn't help thinking.

For the first time, he felt the appetite again, but it was too late to regret some things.

……

"Sir, I win." She waved her sword at him happily.

But he did not respond to her with a sullen face, but instead called Dongfang Qinghou who was not far away.

"Why let her?" He said calmly. "No need to quibble, in terms of swordsmanship, even ten of them can't beat you who is born with a sword."

Dongfang Qinghou could only smile wryly, not daring to say more.

"I punish you by practicing for an extra hour every day. Do you have any complaints?" he said.

Dongfang Qinghou quickly shook his head. Such punishment was beyond Dongfang Qinghou's expectation.

But he turned and left without looking at her from the beginning to the end.

And she stood quietly watching him leave, but her eyes were filled with tears again.

She finally understood that he was using various methods to get herself out of here, maybe in his heart, she was always the one he hated.

Do you want to leave?She couldn't help asking herself this way.

Thinking about it, the sun was setting in the west and the sun was rising in the east, thinking that she finally didn't have the strength to stand still and continue thinking.

Before she could make a choice, she just passed out.

When she woke up again, he looked at her and asked calmly, "Have you figured it out?"

She raised her head and looked into his eyes for the first time and said seriously: "Think about it, I want to continue to stay here. I believe that one day, my husband's opinion of me will eventually change because of my efforts."

"I hope so." He said lightly, but he had to admit in his heart that he really needed to change his view of the woman in front of him.

……

"I'm going to retreat." He said.

"Ah."

"Over the past year, apart from swordsmanship, what you have improved the most is your puff pastry." He added.

"Thank you sir." She was a little excited, but the next moment he sentenced her to death.

"Go back to southern Xinjiang. I will be in seclusion for who knows how long. There is no point in your staying here. Why not go back and be with your father. He will definitely be very happy if he sees you coming back."

She understood that he had nothing to discuss about this matter.

"I will go back after my husband retreats," she said.

"Ah."

Noticing that she was hesitating with her head lowered, he said, "Just say what you have to say."

She raised her head and smiled, but hot tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Sir, can you go to see Southern Xinjiang after leaving customs? Southern Xinjiang is really beautiful, whether it is the desert or the clear irises, you will not be disappointed if you go to see it."

He was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly, "Okay."

……

"Miss, Mr. Su is really hiding something." The woman in the embroidered skirt looked at him holding a red spear on the golden jade platform and said with emotion.

"En." She replied, but her eyes fell on a woman in a blue smoked shirt who appeared quietly.

"Miss, Mr. Su is leaving, don't you want to meet him?"

She looked at the backs of him and the woman in the smokey shirt, feeling a little desolate in her heart, and finally she could only shake her head and say, "No, see you by fate."

Maybe he never needed her presence by his side.

And I was just wishful thinking.

……

"Miss, ma'am..."

The shouts coming from his ears finally woke up Xu Liyang from his deep sleep.

"Are you ready?" She asked, looking at the little maid beside her.

"All right."

Xu Liyang then raised his eyes to look at the bronze mirror. In the mirror, there was a phoenix crown and a xiapei, gold hairpins and jade hairpins, with a graceful and luxurious posture in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Let's go." Xu Liyang said.

Immediately after the little maid put on her veil, Xu Liyang stood up and walked out of the side room, towards the noisy main hall.

Today is her wedding day.

(End of this chapter)

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