Chapter 27 Wedding Banquet

"Originally, I saw Miss Xia's face ugly, but I never thought that she was such a beautiful and delicate body." Hu Liu also complimented enviously, "I used to be as soft as you when I was young, but now that I'm old and out of shape, I have become like this."

"Sister Hu looks very young now," Qingzhu hurriedly replied, "not like your old woman at all. Others don't know that you are my sister!"

Although this statement is suspected of flattery, it is quite useful.

"Real?" Hu Liu was energetic when he heard it, "Then you can call me sister in the future!"

Qingzhu nodded with a smile, and the two sat down by the bed hand in hand.

"I just heard from Xiao Er in the store that you stayed in Zheng Gong's room last night. Is it true?" Hu Liu asked with an embarrassed face, "What happened that shouldn't have happened?"

What should not have happened? She must have seen that she was untidy and had suspicious scars on her body, triggering her gossip speculation.

"Nothing happened, my sister is too worried! The injury was caused by hitting the rice bowl and drenching hot soup. It didn't hurt.

"That's good," Hu Liu's face was relieved, and he took out a medicine bottle from his arms and said, "This is the plaster I bought yesterday. It's just right to treat you. Pay attention to the inflammation and scarring of the wound is not beautiful."

The latter sentence sounds quite relevant. Qingzhu has a good impression on her, and now he doesn't know how to thank others for their kindness.

"Is the phoenix-shaped pattern on my sister's chest a birthmark?" Hu Liu accidentally found it when applying the ointment to her

A strange "burn" on his face, he couldn't hide his fear and asked her excitedly, and then seemed to think of something, "No, it shouldn't be!"

"What did your sister say?"

Hu Liu stared at her with a serious face and said, "There is a legend that the fire phoenix mainland is unified every 300 years, and the hearts of the people and the world is peaceful. The premise of unification is to find a woman with a phoenix-shaped birthmark. She is the reincarnation of the fire phoenix. She is not a scholar and Liu Xu. Only by getting her heart can she seize the world, but... she must be a magnificent and intelligent beautiful woman who will become a future country.

So that's it. No wonder when the men, women and children saw this birthmark in the courtyard of Qingzhu Pavilion that day, they looked haunting and earth-shaking and thought of themselves as a goddess.

"sister, do you have a betrothed?" Hu Liu suddenly changed the topic and asked.

"No."

"Can there be someone in your heart?"

"Well...no...no." Qingzhu asked himself why he hesitated when answering this question, and a white figure that was not stained by the dust of the world floated in his mind.

The hand that was applying medicine to the wound stagled, Hu Liushi looked up slightly, "Miss Xia, I don't know whether to say it or not!"

"Why did my sister say that? My sister doesn't make people feel raw!"

"Since my sister doesn't dislike it, my sister said it bluntly. I hope you can bear more if it's lighter." Hu Liu said to himself, "Since ancient times, men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and teaching husbands and children is a major event in a woman's life. If you choose the wrong Langjun, it will be a lifelong failure of a woman. Choosing a husband should not only look at his appearance, but also his character. Although the prince's appearance is extraordinary, he is cold-hearted, violent and romantic. Jin Yu's failure is not the best choice for her husband.

It turned out that although Hu Liu's appearance was rough, his heart was Lanxinhui. After all, he was an experienced person, and the bystander was clear, and he actually guessed her mind*.

"Sister, I didn't... He and I are very innocent..."

After hearing this, Qingzhu blushed and felt inexplicably warm. When she came to this world, there was no intimate person, but only the person in front of her was very close to her. But I never thought that Hu Liu would say such heartfelt Jinyu good words to her, and the two were silent for a moment.

(Spinach: less stinky, pay attention to someone dug a trap for you later, don't fall into the pit!)

For a long time, Hu Liu smiled with a seemingly empty smile on the corners of her mouth and said mysteriously, "Sister, I still had something to say to you last night..."

Then she said thoughtfully, "My sister is 34 years old this year. She has been married to the pig-killer for 16 years, but she still has nothing to do now. This time, I went out under the guise of playing, but in fact, I wanted to find an old magic doctor to see if I could have a child at my age. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I've been taking medicine every day to see a doctor and ruining my body. Recently, I've always felt tired and weak all over. I'm afraid I won't live for a few years!"

"What's your sister's saying? If you're not feeling well, you can't find Langzhong. You can't guess that you're going to scare yourself."

After hearing this, Hu Liu smiled and continued, "There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the most important. Watching him see him go to the willow lane of Huajie to steal incense and jade, he can only pretend to be dumb and swallow his anger. I thought that instead of letting him find those women to ruin his body, it would be better to marry another serious daughter for him as a partial room, so as to tying him. The heart."

Qingzhu nodded silently to show his approval.

If you can really find a good girl, you won't have to run out of Hu San's old perish.

Seeing that she did not object, Hu Liu hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot. "I fell in love with my sister and always wanted to be a relative for a lifetime. Although my father-in-law is a little older, he knows the cold and hot, and he is a distressing person. If my sister is not a foreigner and doesn't dislike the shallowness of our small family, why don't we entrust ourselves to him so that we can be sisters for a lifetime?

"Nani?" Hearing this, Qingzhu understood what the current situation was like. She stood up like an electric shock.

Why did you stay here and didn't provoke anyone? You turned into a "Hu's concubine"! Don't you say it's Prince Wen? Should I be a concubine?

(Spinach: The plot needs, there's nothing you can do, just put up with it. Anyway, blowing candles is the same.)

Seeing that Qingzhu did not immediately accept it, Hu Liu continued to swim and said, "Don't worry, my sister will definitely not treat my sister badly. From now on, you and I will only be sisters, regardless of the size of generation. Your child is my child, and I will definitely treat your mother and son wholeheartedly. If my sister doesn't believe it, I can swear on the spot that if there is a day when I break the oath, it will be the day when I go to Huangquan!"

"Sister, I..." Qingzhu's face turned pale, "No..."

Thinking of a pork-flavored millet, I'm tired of calling her wife by my side, and I can't wait to hit the wall with my head to death.

"Does my sister dislike us?"

"No!"

"Why is that?"

"Sister knows that I'm ugly, I'm afraid Master Hu won't like it. If it makes him angry at that time, it will make you and your husband and wife have a quarrel, it's my fault!"

"This sister can rest assured. Naturally, I will say that although we met by chance, I should remember that you took care of her many times on the way. We can walk all the way. It's really predestined. Maybe this marriage is a God-given fate. You are the treasure falling from the sky. If you can pick it up his creation and are afraid of happy death, you can rest assured to wait for my good news!" Before Hu Liu finished his words, he twisted his body happily and flew out like Bolt.

"Sister, wait..." He stared at the fat figure that was about to disappear and couldn't speak for a long time.

Qingzhu looked at the sky outside the window and stood for a long time, secretly thinking about how to refuse such a nonsensical postmodern marriage. Suddenly, her right eye suddenly jumped, her heart pounded her chest quickly, and her breathing suddenly became rapid. She thought that she had a bad rest last night, now When being sleepy again, it's better to take a nap to cultivate your body and mind. As soon as you lay down, you heard a knock on the door of the guest room.

"It's time for Mr. Xia to have lunch!" The second child of the store pushed the door and squeezed in, with a flattering face full of joy, "Ms. Xia, I'm happy for you."

"What's the joy?" In an instant, inexplicable fear hit her, and she was puzzled.

"Oh, it seems that it's a small mouthful. The prince doesn't know yet. Your sister wrapped the whole canteen on the first floor today, saying that there was a happy announcement!" The second child in the store was very flattered. In fact, he just wanted to ask for some money, but who would have thought that Qingzhu did not know it, and he was disappointed.

"Sister?" As soon as she was commensurate with Hu Liu's sisters, the shopkeeper had already known it. It seemed that this person's gossip was still quite well-informed, "Happy event? Announcement?" Is it because of this?

Shouldn't it be now... She suddenly got up and was about to run outside...

Suddenly, sweat fell from her forehead. She stood unsteadily and quickly reached out to hold the door frame to avoid falling.

When the shopkeeper saw her in pain, he inevitably cared about her, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Xia? Don't you feel comfortable? Why is your face so ugly?"

"I, my heart is so agitated that I can't breathe!" Qingzhu's weak response.

"What's wrong with this?" The second-hand shop was at a loss, "Why don't I go and invite you a man right away!"

After saying that, he accelerated his feet and ran out.

Qingzhu's heart was even more depressed, and his whole body was leaning on the door frame. Your sister, if you die early, why don't you go back to this unreliable bullshit marriage in public today and let them die early.

The chair was made of wooden armrests, and her eyes were dizzy. She slowly moved her floating steps.

Before people got to the first floor, they caught a glimpse of the whole canteen, with loud voices and colorful lanterns and decorations everywhere, with a festive meaning. There is a large red banner hanging on the side of the stairs, "Hu's meat, conscience meat, rest assured meat, working meat!"

Qingzhu was shocked. Why was this word so familiar? It was so similar to a drug advertisement he saw on TV in his previous life. He couldn't help asking, "Who wrote this word?"