In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

In the small town, there was a lot of voices, everyone was doing their jobs, no one noticed that a strange man in black and wearing a bamboo hat entered the city.

He quickly walked into a restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, and didn't do anything else.

After Jiang Ying left Xiaoyaozong, he didn't go too far, and kept wandering around the nearby town.

As soon as he entered the city today, he felt that the city was a little busier than before.

Hearing the conversation at the next table, I knew that there was a big happy event coming soon.

Jiang Ying was not interested in these words at first, but when she heard the words Xiaoyaozong, she couldn't help paying attention.

Perhaps, they could hear news about Liu Wangshu from their mouths.

"I heard that Xuanfengmen specially came to Xiaoyaozong to ask for it this time." The man twisted a peanut and put it in his mouth.

Jiang Ying's body turned slightly to the front of the two.

Hearing this, who is Xiaoyaozong who wants to get married?

For some reason, Jiang Ying only felt a little flustered in his heart, and he silently squeezed the teacup on the table tightly.

The other man was a little surprised, "Don't talk nonsense, the two of them haven't met a few times in total, right?"

"Tsk tsk," the man smacked his lips, "My second mother is a cook in the Xiaoyao Sect, and she said that the surname Ming had a secret love for Elder Liu 18 years ago."

"So early?" The other man was obviously taken aback, "Then it's just Master Ming's unrequited love, right?"

"No, no, no," the man waved his hand, "Elder Liu heard that the young master's father was ill, so he directly gave away all the herbs of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Then they are not Lang Youqing, concubine is interested," another man exclaimed.

"That's not it," the man became interested, and was about to continue talking.

With just a "click", the teacup that was originally intact was crushed by Jiang Ying.

The snow-white tiles were embedded in the flesh, and the blood flowed down the fingers.

But Jiang Ying didn't feel the pain at all. Now his mind is full of Liu Wangshu and Ming Ruochu getting married.

He has always regarded Ming Ruochu as a rival in love, even if Liu Wangshu agreed to be with him, the hostility towards Ming Ruochu in his heart has not diminished, but even worse.

The conversation between the two just now made Jiang Ying's heart fall to the bottom of the valley.

He felt that his whole body was extremely cold, even the frost attack could not compare to it.

No wonder Liu Wangshu didn't want to go with him, it turned out that Ming Ruochu proposed to her.

In Liu Wangshu's eyes, he is not as good as Ming Ruochu after all, as long as he proposes to her, everything he has done before will be in vain.

But if Liu Wangshu was so happy at the beginning, why did he still get entangled with himself, and even that night, he was willing to use his body to detoxify him.

Jiang Ying couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to understand it either.

"Liu Wangshu", Jiang Ying's thin lips slowly spit out these three words, "You want to marry him, but I won't let you do what you want."

The white porcelain shards in their hands were already stained red with blood, and the two men who started to gossip were a little frightened by the scene.

"Brother, are you okay?" one of them asked boldly.

Jiang Ying threw away the debris in the water and shook the blood on his hand, "It's fine, thank you."

He threw down a few pieces of silver and was about to leave. He seemed to have thought of something again, and turned to look at the two men, "May I ask, when will this kiss end?"

The two men had long been frightened by the hostility around the strange man in front of them, and they didn't react at all. Jiang Ying asked what it was.

"Xiaoyaozong and Xuanfengmen are relatives," Jiang Ying added.

"The third day of next month," the man tremblingly replied.

Jiang Ying nodded, thanked her, and turned to leave.

The third day of next month is a good time.

My good master is about to get married, so I, as a disciple, naturally want to ask for a cup of wedding wine.

...

After the fairy ship flew for a day, they arrived at Xuanfengmen smoothly.

The building of Xuanfengmen is not as fairy-like as Xiaoyaozong, but a little more majestic and solemn.

Looking at the three large characters of "Xuanfengmen" on the giant stone mountain at the foot of the mountain, Liu Wangshu felt a little melancholy.

If there is no accident, I will spend the rest of my life here.

Probably because he was in a bad mood, Liu Wangshu looked at the Xuanfengmen, and had an illusion in his heart that this was a prison cell.

Several elders from Xuanfengmen had already met in front of the door, but Liu Wangshu only knew one Tu Mi.

She didn't want to remember all these people, anyway, she would live here in the future, so she had a lot of time to memorize names.

"Why don't you see Mr. Ming?" Yu Qingyin's tone was a little displeased.

Ming Yijing is the master of the sect, so it is reasonable and reasonable not to come to pick up Liu Wangshu, but Ming Ruochu, Liu Wangshu's future husband-in-law, is also missing, isn't this a slap in the face of Xiaoyaozong?

Tu Mi sensed Yu Qingyin's dissatisfaction, and quickly explained, "Today's happy clothes have been revised and sent, and the young master is inspecting them personally, so I couldn't come."

A female elder also hurriedly smiled to smooth things over, "Yes, our young master has to do everything by himself, and he has lost a lot of weight these days."

When they said that, everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect looked better.

In fact, everyone in Xuanfengmen knew that Ming Ruochu didn't want to come.

Of course, it wasn't that he had any opinion on watching Liu Wangshu, but that he was protesting to his father in this way.

He felt that it was too nasty to use such means to threaten Liu Wangshu to marry him. He liked her, but he hoped that Liu Wangshu could accept him sincerely instead of being forced to accept her.

Ming Yijing thinks that as long as people are by her side, there will always be some affection in the future.

For this reason, the father and son had a big fight, and Ming Ruochu even wanted to leave Xuanfengmen for a while.

Until later, Ming Yijing said that if Ming Ruochu didn't marry, then he would marry himself.

This made Ming Ruochu stay quietly in Xuanfengmen.

But he still had resentment in his heart, that's why he didn't come to greet Xiaoyaozong people today.

Liu Wangshu didn't care about these things, but seeing Yu Qingyin helping her out, she couldn't help being moved.

"Senior Sister, it's okay." Liu Wangshu squeezed Yu Qingyin's hand.

Tu Mi quickly made a gesture of invitation, "We have something to talk about."

Several people followed Tu Mi and entered the Xuanfengmen.

"It's the first time I've come to Guizong, so I don't want to be so majestic," Mu Qingzhou said politely.

There was a bit of arrogance in Tu Ba's tone, "My clan has been passed down for more than 2000 years, so it's naturally not bad."

Hearing these words made Liu Wangshu and the others very uncomfortable. Everyone is a great sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Why is it that he, Xuanfengmen, became noble.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Tu Mi quickly changed the subject, "You guys are tired all the way, why don't you take a rest first, and I'll take a few of you to meet the head of my sect."

Although everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect was unhappy, they didn't want to quarrel over these trivial matters, so they followed Tu Mi's words.