The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 493: A beautiful white lotus

Xiao Yu frowned and felt the hostility of the woman. She did not speak.

"White Lotus, what are you doing here with me?" Yao said unpleasantly.

"Yao Da Ge, we are getting married soon. You will accompany me to Santu to see the new wedding dress today!"

Bai Lian took Yao’s arm, and the soft voice said, as if Xiao Yu declared that this man would be her man in the future, Xiao Yu’s poor girl was not qualified to grab the man with her.

Xiao Yu was purely a doctor who regarded Yao Yao as a doctor. Even if he didn't even think about it, he was inexplicably regarded as an imaginary enemy. She was too lazy to pay attention to Bai Lian.

Xiao Yu said to Yao Wei: "Thank you."

Even if I didn't even look at Bai Lian, I turned and walked out of Yao's yard.

Xiao Yu’s forefoot just left, Bai Lian’s hand was pulled down by Yao Hao and he went out.

"White Lotus, you are enough. I have never promised to marry you. From then on, you will not step into my yard again."

Yao Wei is very angry. He is bent on medical treatment. He has little interest in the love between men and women. Moreover, like the white lotus, this proud and kind woman will only add endless trouble to him.

"Yao Da Ge, are you looking at Song Hao's poor girl? You are angry with her for you? You are jealous of her for you? You tell me, is she taking the initiative to seduce you, are you doing this to me?"

Bai Lian red eyes, Song Song did not appear, Yao Hao has never been like this to her, her wedding dress is ready, he now said not to marry her?

"It has nothing to do with Song Yu, Bai Lian, you don't make troubles, you don't have to say anything, it will only make me hate you more."

Yao Yizhong did not hide his disgusting feelings. He thought that Song Yu was not guilty of Bai Lian’s evil words, and he said to him, "Thank you," and he left. Yao Yao suddenly felt that Song Yu was very big. It looks ugly.

Where does Yao Yao know that Xiao Yu is not a generous person? She did not care about Bai Lian, but she only looked at Yao Yao’s leave for her to confiscate her money. After all, Bai Lian is Yao’s fiancee, this face is still need.

"You still said that it has nothing to do with her? You maintain her everywhere, because she, you hate me, uh... Yao Da Ge, you can't do this to me. Everyone in the village knows that we are getting close, you are this time. Say no, I am better off dead... oh..."

Bai Lian’s crying alarmed Yao’s parents. The two old men hurriedly came over with their clothes and saw Bailian crying and slamming into the wall. The two old people were frightened.

"Hey, fast... stop her."

Yao Wei didn't want to control Bai Lian at all. It was clean when he died. It was just two old people here. Yao Wei had to stop Bai Lian.

"have you had enough?"

Yao Hao pinched the white lotus's arm tightly and angered.

Bai Lian was scared by Yao Wei’s eyes and cried in the scorpion.

"What the **** is going on?" asked Yao's mother.

Bai Lian rushed to cry over and said things again. The key point was that Song Song seduce Yao Wei, and stared at Yao’s hand in the early morning.

"Hey, you are going to marry Lian Er, like Song Wei, a woman who is not the same, you have to stay away from her."

"Mother, this is not the case..."

"Well, I am tired of you and you, you send the lotus back, remember, don't touch the same kind of woman who is not the same as Song Wei. Yao family was a famous family of doctors. Even if he is now lost, he can't afford to lose it. That face..."

The old man did not give Yao Yi an opportunity to explain to Xiao Yu, and said that he turned back to the room.

Bai Lian hearted the music, she knew that the aunt would be facing her, this village, can be said that she is the most noble woman, no one can compare with her, let alone Song Yi that poor and sour.

......

Xiao Yu returned home, where did she know what happened to Yao Yao? In her heart, she was thinking about going to the Holy Land to find Lingshi. When she thought of this family, she had no money. Even the old hen had to rely on the corn in the crop field. Xiao Yu frowned and touched the finger on the ring finger. The diamond ring, her heart moved.

Xiao Yu raised his finger, and the pink diamond shimmered in the sunlight. I don't know how much it can change?

It was almost in the evening, Song Pingyong came back, holding a little skinny old hen in his hand, and the bruise on his face attracted Xiao Yu’s attention.

"Hey, what's wrong with your face? Who hit it?"

Song Pingyong grabbed his injured face and smiled thickly. This smile touched the wound on his face. He snorted: "Oh, nothing, when you came back, you accidentally rubbed your face."

At this time, Song Auntie also came back, seeing Song Pingyong's mouth is also blue, she left the two baskets of corn that she picked, angry martyrdom.

"It’s also the stupid dog scorpion of the Holy City. It’s too much. How can they not die? It’s too peaceful to die.”

Song Auntie walked to the face of Song Pingyong, opened his hand and saw the blue purple on Song Pingyong's face. She said with distress: "Old Song, pain does not hurt? Today, I have worked hard, I went to the room to find medicine for you. wipe."

Song Auntie just turned around and saw Xiao Yu holding a delicate little porcelain in her hand and reaching in front of her.

"Mother, this ointment can cure the wound on your face, you can smear it!"

Shortly after Xiao Xiao woke up, she found that there were ten delicate medicines on her body. After she opened it, she sniffed the taste. She knew the effect of these medicines. This is a very instinctive reaction on her forehead. The scar was also used with this plaster and disappeared.

Song Auntie took a moment and took over the medicine in Xiao Yu’s hand. Soon after the ointment was applied to Song Pingyong’s face, the scar on his face disappeared.

Xiao Yu saw Song Auntie and Song Pingyong’s stunned expression, and she smiled.

After dinner, I ate the old hen soup. The soup added a small wild ginseng of Song Auntie’s “collection”. The two old people were not willing to take a drink, let Xiao Xiao all drink it. Xiao Yu put down the tableware and refused to eat it. Under the "forced" situation of Xiao Yu, the old man drank a bowl.

It’s been another day.

Xiao Yu woke up very early, heard the movement outside, she was a twilight move, opened the door, and quietly followed Song Pingyong.

Song Auntie picked up two baskets of corn yesterday. Song Mingyong will definitely get the holy capital to sell this morning.

Although they beat it yesterday, for the crop people, the beatings are better than the corn, and they have to rely on these corns to exchange them for Xiao Yu.

About one and a half hours, Song Pingyong came to the prosperous Holy City, and he chose to sell corn here because the capital city is the most prosperous place. The price of corn can be more expensive than outside. If it is sold outside, These corns are simply not enough money for a chicken.

"Selling corn glutinous rice! Fresh corn, just picking fresh soft corn from the cornfield..." Song Pingyong took a corn in his hand and sipped it, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Xiao Yu looked at Song Pingyong with a corn sip and smiled. She really didn't think that Song Pingyong, who was working **** weekdays, would sell corn and sip it.

The previous hour was quite smooth. Song Pingyong’s basket of corn was bought by passers-by, leaving half of the basket of corn.

"Hey! The old things that sell corn are coming again. It’s really an old dog that is not afraid."

Three or five bullies swayed toward the Song Dynasty, and the bully took a corn from the basket, peeled it, took a bite, and spit the corn **** in his mouth on the face of Song Pingyong.

"Old dog, your face was hurt by your grandfather yesterday? Hey, you are really a sly old dog with a lie. If you don't have money to pay for your grandfather, you have money to buy a good medicine! Old dog, If you don't want to die today, you will hand over all the copper plates on your body, otherwise..."

The bully smiled happily, raised the corn in his hand, and squatted down against Song Pingyong’s head.

Song Pingyong was scared and pale, but did not evade. He stood there and closed his eyes. The expected pain did not come, but he heard Xiao Xiao’s voice.

"Otherwise, you still want to hit me?"

Xiao Yu intercepted the bully's arm with one hand and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The bully saw Xiao Yan's exquisite and beautiful face, widened his eyes, and suddenly burst into anger, said with a smile.

"I didn't expect Song Pingyong's old dog to have such a beautiful little beauty, Xiaomeiren, you go home with your brother, my brother will not accept this old dog from now on... No, it is Song Pingyong." The bully saw Xiao His cold eyes immediately changed his mouth: "If you don't charge him a penny, the brother and a few brothers will protect you, and in this holy city, no one dares to bully you..."

When the bully was not finished, the face was smashed with a corn, and Song Ping was trembling with anger and screaming.

"You are a dog, don't want to bully my daughter, I am fighting with you..."

The bully is hurting, and the fierce face is revealed: "Old dog, do you dare to marry me? I will kill you today, and bring your daughter home, let the brothers be happy together...ah!"

The last one was a scream.

Xiao Yu broke his arm and kicked it on his stomach. He said coldly: "Today I will let you know the price of dog bullying."

One hand grabbed Song’s arm and pulled him behind him: "Hey, these pieces are handed over to my daughter, and you watch the fun."

"Dare to hurt my brother, stinky, you don't want to live."

In addition, several bullies raised their fists and looked at Xiaomei’s beautiful face. Song Pingyong’s heart suddenly tightened and pinched a cold sweat for Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu’s mouth was cold and cold, and he released the painful and screaming bully. His face moved backwards. The two bullies’ fists slammed together. They saw each other’s brothers, and they had no time to recover. The two fists were hard. Collided together and screamed at the same time.

The other two iron fists waved to the front, Xiao Yu's fingers caught two sewing needles, the sinister exposed white innocent teeth, the two needles into the two bully's boxing bones, two bullies suddenly painful Mad call.

In a twinkling of an eye, the four brothers were planted in the hands of Xiao Yu. The bully of the old dog of Song Songyong finally knew that he was afraid, holding the broken arm and wanting to slip away.

Xiao Yu kicked a stone on his toes and squatted in his leg. He slammed and slammed on the ground. When he wanted to get up, he slammed his back. He was kneeling on the ground and his face was stepped on by Xiao Yu. Under the feet.

"You like to hit my face. Now my face is under my feet. Is it painful?"