Mensao is teasing me

Chai Yanran's small courtyard is just like her people, simple and clean, beautiful and elegant.Chai Ziran tiptoedly dodged a few little girls, squatted down and entered a small pavilion with eight treasures, and the graceful purple pavilion gauze hung down, just blocking his tall figure.

A sensitive little girl suddenly turned her head, frowned and looked at Babaoting: "Why do I seem to see Mr. Ziran?"

The little girl next to her tapped her: "Nonsense, Mr. Ziran was locked up in the small firewood house by Mrs. Bai, how could he come out?"

The little girl giggled and said, "That's right! Usually, Mr. Ziran was locked up in a small firewood room, and it was Miss Yanran who let him out. Now that Miss Yanran is getting married, Mr. Ziran will be in trouble." I don't know. Did this little girl have been bullied by Chai Ziran before and held a grudge? Her words were full of gloating.

"That's right! Miss Yanran is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she married a young man who is as handsome as a jade, and even us servants who serve the lady have a bright face." Miss is fine.

The other little girls echoed one after another: "Mr. Fuchu is graceful and elegant, and our Miss Yanran is a perfect match!"

"Yes, yes! Mr. Fuchu is really wonderful, he is the best young man in the whole world."

After the little girls left with golden lotus, Babaoting hummed a few words, Chai Ziran vigorously lifted the Ziting gauze, stared angrily at the backs of the little girls, with resentment on his face.If he didn't have something important to do, he would definitely arrest these little girls and ask carefully: Is Mr. Ziran in your family not as good as Lan Fuchu's hypocritical villain?

absurd!

Chai Ziran patted the jade crown on his head narcissistically, he is extremely handsome, those blind girls!

The red lanterns are painted with exquisite and delicate auspicious pictures of dragon and phoenix, and hundreds of wedding boxes with big red flowers are placed all over the long corridor.Chai Ziran walked along the corridor full of joy. When he reached the end, he saw several obese women covered in red coming out of a room. They jumped behind the small bushes beside the corridor in fright. Fortunately, it was dark at the moment, and those women Neither found him.

The red candles in the room were burning brightly, and suddenly there was a sweet voice like the cry of a yellow warbler: "All aunts, come back! It's late at night and the dew is heavy, don't burn your body because of Yan Ran."

The few women had no intention of keeping watch at night, and they all said polite scene words with smiles on their faces. After a few words, they all left one after another.

The red candles in the room flickered, and the beautiful figure who was leaning against the window lattice suddenly disappeared, and a few sobs could be heard intermittently.

Chai Ziran was anxious, but he still had to be careful. After checking that there was no one around, he hurriedly opened the door and stepped into the house. He saw Chai Yanran in a peony dress squatting on the ground, feeling aggrieved like a child.Busy and cautiously hugged her: "Sister, don't cry, brother is here."

Chai Yanran raised her small face, the drops of water in her eyes melted away the rouge on her cheeks, and fell to the ground.Sobbing, she threw herself on Chai Ziran's chest, and burst into tears: "Brother, I don't want to get married."

Chai Ziran looked serious, wiped away her tears, and wiped off all the makeup on her face.Seeing her red rouge all over her small face, which looked like a monkey's butt, she smiled unkindly: "Sister, you are really ugly."

Every woman hates a man saying that she is not good-looking, especially a beautiful woman.Chai Yanran gave him a small thump on the chest, annoyed: "Brother, you bastard."

Chai Ziran grabbed her little hand suddenly, and said seriously: "Sister, run away! Rong Ling is in the haystack next to the small back door, and he is waiting for you." Chai Ziran picked up the peony on the table as he spoke. The red turban covered his head and urged: "Go quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late."

"Brother!" Chai Yanran was slightly taken aback, she didn't like Lan Fuchu, she wanted to be with Rong Ling.Although Rong Ling is not good-looking and his family background is not good, but she just likes him.She fantasized about running away from marriage, going to Rong Ling, and asking him to take her away. If she did this, Rong Ling would definitely not refuse.

Where is Wuhou Mansion credible?Where is her aunt?What about brother and brother?

Chai Yanran has burdens and relatives that she cannot let go of, so she ran away from marriage!She was just thinking about it.

"Brother, I'm not leaving." Chai Yanran's eyes were blurred with tears, and she felt a little pain in her heart: "Don't worry about sister, sister is fine, sister is married to the son of the prime minister's family, sister will happy."

Chai Ziran lifted the red hood on the top of his head, and put Chai Yanran in his arms: "Sister, don't lie to yourself, I know you like Rong Ling, and he likes you too. He is by the small back door, if you now If you don't go to him, you'll never have a chance, and you'll never have a chance."

"Brother!" Chai Yanran saw that he covered his head again, smiled and wiped her eyes, wiped away the tears, and said, "Okay! I'll go."

Chai Ziran showed a big smile under the red hood, blew out all the candles in the room, sat on the bed and stretched.Chai Yanran knew what he meant, and said: "Brother, you don't need to worry, those people have been chased away by me, and they won't come back until dawn." Holding his hand, she said reluctantly: "Brother, You have to be careful."

Chai Ziran didn't make a sound, gently lifted a corner of the red hood, and watched her elder sister run out of the room excitedly.Having been with Sister for many years, no one understands Sister better than him. No matter what happens in the future, I only hope that she is well.

A few wisps of cool wind blow away the cold moon, a light silver light is projected from the sky, and the cold path is covered with a light moon veil.

In the weed pile beside the path, Rong Ling squatted nervously, not daring to move.He was afraid that if he moved, he would be discovered by the servants of the Marquis of Xinwu, and he would never see Yanran again; but he was even more afraid that Chai Ziran lied to him. In fact, he had no intention of looking for Yanran, because Chai Ziran had always been They don't like themselves, in the eyes of everyone, Yanran can live a happy life only after marrying Lan Fuchu.

If she married Rong Ling, she would be like a flower stuck in cow dung.

After squatting for half an hour, Rong Ling's legs felt a little numb. He wanted to move, but he didn't dare to move. He was always paying attention to the movement around him. He was waiting, waiting for someone who might never come again.After a while, a wry smile appeared on Rong Ling's face, and he comforted himself innocently.

Until now, no one from Xinwuhou's Mansion has come to arrest him, and it is Chai Ziran who really went to look for Yanran.

Rong Ling's eyes were opened for an hour, but before they were closed, hallucinations had begun to appear. He seemed to see Yan Ran in a peony dress trotting towards him.A touch of bitterness hangs on the corner of Rong Ling's mouth, he knows that Yan Ran is an elegant woman, she has never walked fast, how can she trot!

When the red wedding dress approached him, he could clearly see the red peonies blooming under the moonlit night, which was so beautiful that it touched people's hearts.Rong Ling couldn't care about any servants anymore. He stood up from the haystack, but because his legs were numb, he staggered and fell back to the haystack before he could stand still.

"Master Rong Ling." Chai Yanran trotted up to him, and under the quiet moonlight, Rong Ling saw Yanran's little face covered with rouge, without the beauty makeup of the past, but it made Rong Ling's heart move even more.

He never thought that Yanran would really come, would really like to come.

Tears slid down Chai Yanran's little face, the clear tears were like a small stream, leaving a water mark on her bright red face.

Rong Ling's heart was pounding in his throat, and he frantically took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, ready to hand it to her.Looking up, she saw Chai Yanran wiping away the tears on her face with her big red sleeve.

She said: "Master Rong Ling, I'm here to say goodbye to you." After speaking, she stretched out her white and soft little hand, and raised her palm towards Rong Ling.

Rong Ling's joyful and excited heart fell to the bottom in an instant. He looked at Yanran's little white hand in a daze, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, his eyes were blurred by the night mist.The brain raised his left hand uncontrollably.Two palms, one big and one small, met in the air with a crisp "snap".

Tears rolled down Rong Ling's eyes, and he said dumbly, "Yan Ran, do you have to do this?"

Chai Yanran didn't answer his words, she shouted nonchalantly: "One high-five, the mortal world has passed away." Her cold eyes flowed like a spring, sliding down a trickle.She raised her little hand again and froze in mid-air for a long time before Rong Ling stretched out her left hand, and the two clapped again.

Rong Ling cried out in pain: "Two high-fives, this life is destined." The past was like a dream, and Rong Ling's brain was emptied little by little. In front of him, what could he lose?

Chai Yanran decisively stretched out her small hand, and slapped Rong Ling's big hand for the third time, and cried out in pain, "Three clap, it will be related in the next life."

Rong Ling's hand slid heavily to his side, floating gently with his body like a broken arm, opening and closing his mouth, calling out the word "Yan Ran".

Tears had blurred Chai Yanran's eyes, and she choked with grief and said, "Master Rong Ling, I know that you killed the cats of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea; I also know that Yuanhang's Mongolian sweat medicine has no effect on grass bandits; It was because of me that I went to the Eight Immortals to cross the sea to take risks, and I was a grassroots bandit. Do you still remember that you once asked me 'I only walked this road because of you, do you believe it?' I tell you, in fact, I believe it. "

"Young Master Rong Ling, you must know that brother's mother is the first princess of the previous dynasty. You must also know that we believe that Wuhou's mansion is inextricably linked with the previous dynasty. If I am with you, then we Believe that Wuhou's mansion will become a traitor. My father is a great hero, serving the country and the people; my mother also lost her life for our family. Even if I ignore them, my aunt, my elder brother, and my aunt Brother, there is only one way to die. Mr. Rong Ling, do you know? I can't be so selfish."

Chai Yanran turned her back, and her resolute figure walked slowly under the quiet moon. The large red peonies on her body were soaked in the dewdrops falling from her face, blooming coquettishly and purely: "From now on, I only hope that we will never be so beautiful in this life. See you."

A smile appeared on Rong Ling's pale face: "Miss Yanran, I understand."

He turned his head slowly, exhausting all his strength not to look back.He was originally a down and out scholar, who was notorious on the day of the imperial examination, and he was pitied by Yuze, who went astray.I thought that I would try my best to fight for a while, whether this matter is successful or not, I will live up to my own life, but unexpectedly it ended up like this in the end.

Is this his end!

"Hehehehe." Looking at the bright moon above his head, Rong Ling laughed wildly, and walked out of the small back door in a daze.The world is so big, but he doesn't know what to do.

A few crazy laughs attracted the patrolling servants, their faces were filled with astonishment, why was there a woman squatting on the stone path crying!Still wearing a peony wedding dress.The originally cool summer wind suddenly felt a little gloomy.

"Yanran." All the servants made a way for Chai Zihao to pass by. He hugged Chai Yanran who was squatting on the ground crying bitterly, and gently coaxed: "Yanran don't cry, don't cry, don't cry."

Just after the fourth watch, Mrs. Bai got out of the bed. When Shi Shiran walked to the small courtyard of the girl, she frowned. She frowned and looked at the woman beside her: "Why is there no one?" Yesterday She obviously arranged for a group of people to look at Yan Ran, so that the girl would not be emotionally unstable and lose her mind to run away for a while.

The mother-in-law lowered her eyebrows and said: "Miss Yanran has always been kind-hearted, she must be reluctant to let her servants stay up all night, so she sent them all away."

Madam Bai frowned, and sighed, but she couldn't hide the joy on her face: "I really don't know whose temper this girl is following, to be so weak."

The mother-in-law complimented: "Miss Yanran is not weak, she is docile, smart and generous since she was a child, she is blessed."

Madam Bai said in a good mood: "That's right! I don't care whose daughter it is." She led the mother-in-law to Yanran's boudoir, and tapped gently: "My daughter, it's getting late, I have to get up and dress up. I'll see your future husband later."

The people in the house froze, lying flat on the bed in the new house without moving, secretly hoping to get away with it, and don't let the white-faced fat star find out.

Seeing that the people in the house were still and the lights were dark, the white-faced fat star frowned, slammed on the door, and shouted: "Yanran, Aunty, it's Auntie, open the door!"

After a quarter of an hour, there was still no response from the people in the house.

The white-faced fat star took two steps back, took out two sharp pig-killing knives from the back of his waist, and shouted: "Open!" The knife slashed at the wooden door.

There was a loud bang, the door fell down in response, and the bed also made a strange creaking sound.

The white-faced fat star kicked the fallen door away, strode to the bed, saw a person covered under the thick quilt, and with a little hope in his heart, he called softly: "Yan Ran, my aunt, It’s your aunt who’s here, it’s getting late, you should get up.” The last sentence, “You should get up”, almost burst into tears.

The person under the big red peony quilt still didn't move, and shrank to the foot of the bed wrapped in the quilt.

The face of Bailian Fat Xing turned pale, and after a while it turned into purple.She suddenly raised the butcher's knife in her hand, and shouted "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", the big knife slashed at the bedpost near her right.With a loud bang, the bed collapsed, and the people on the bed and the peony quilt all slid towards the end of the bed.

"Ah!" The strange man yelled, and then kept silent. He put his big arms around the quilt and buried his face on his knees. Even though the hair on his legs was exposed, he still refused to show it in front of others. his countenance.

"Damn it! Chai Ziran, you bastard, what about my Yanran? If you don't make it clear, I will chop you off today." The white-faced fat star raised a sharp butcher's knife, and chopped off another bedpost.The bed collapsed completely, but the person lying in it didn't say a word, slipped and fell to the ground along with the red peony bedding covering the bed.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Madam Bai howled loudly, kicked up the peony quilt hanging on Chai Ziran's body, and holding a butcher's knife in her hand, swished a few beautiful knives in the air.

Bright red peonies are in full bloom, scattered from the sky, filling the whole room.

Chai Ziran's head was exposed in front of Mrs. Bai, her eyes were red with anger, she put a knife on his neck, gritted her teeth and said, "Chai Ziran, where do you think my daughter is?"

A sharp pig-killing knife was placed on the neck, Chai Ziran was so bold, he was also cowardly at this moment, rubbed a few men's tears, and said in grief and indignation: "I don't know either! I just ran out of the firewood room and wanted to see what happened to the bride. How beautiful, when I marry a daughter-in-law in the future, I will definitely not be uglier than sister..."

He wanted to say a lot of words to delay time, but Mrs. Bai didn't give him a chance at all, and shouted: "Just tell me, where did you get my aunt."

Chai Ziran shuddered and retracted his neck carefully. He controlled his strength, not daring to retract too hard, for fear of being cut off by a sharp butcher's knife, and cried, "I really don't know! I'll see you when I come When I don't see my sister, I lie on her bed and wait for her, who knows..."

"Enough." Madam Bai roared angrily, "I'll give you one last chance." She moved the pork knife in her hand to Chai Ziran's neck, gnashing her teeth and wanting to stomp him to feed the dog.

Chai Ziran sobbed: "Sister escaped from marriage, why not..." He looked at Mrs. Bai hopefully, with a flattering smile on his face: "I'll marry! Anyway, Sister and I are siblings."

"Pfft!" The mother-in-law who followed Mrs. Bai seemed to have heard the strange talk of the ages: "Mr. Ziran, you really like to joke, but you want to marry..." He glanced at him with disgust: "Mr. Fuchu doesn't want someone like you." .”

"Why don't you want me like this? Can you speak, you have to apologize to me, you have to apologize." Chai Ziran stared at Yuanyuan, with a look on her face that she would not give up if she refused to apologize.

Madam Bai suddenly yelled, raised the pig's head knife in one hand, and twisted his ear with the other, her patience seemed to be at its limit: "Bastard, where do you think my daughter is?"

Chai Ziran burst into tears from the pain, his eyes widened, and he said to the woman, "Bastard, you better apologize, or I won't be able to forgive you."

Now that Chai Ziran wanted to change the subject, Mrs. Bai wished to slash him to death, her eyes were bloodshot and she shouted angrily, "Tell me, where is my daughter?"