Chapter 349 Hand in hand

"Oh?" Murong Xun turned his head and asked again, "That should be a few days. With Uncle Gu Ye's skills, it can't be cured!"

Zhao Ling smiled coldly and said, "Thirty years ago, the rebels were able to rush to the holy courtyard, which had nothing to do with Gu Si. This time he came to ask Gu Ye to treat his wife. How could Uncle Gu Ye agree? Later, when his mother opened her mouth, Uncle Gu Ye reluctantly agreed!"

"Oh!" Murong Xun nodded. Although the life was very peaceful these three days, Murong Xun said worriedly in his heart, "Let's stay here all the time, okay? Do you really care about the situation outside? Will Khan let you go so easily?"

Zhao Ling flicked Murong Xun's head and said, "Didn't I tell you not to worry about these things? Just give it to me!"

Murong Xun held Zhao Ling's hand and said, "We are husband and wife. I'm not your daughter. I want to work hand in hand with you in all the future. So, no matter what happens in the future, tell me, whether it's happy or melancholy, I will carry it with you!"

Zhao Ling put his arms around Murong Xun's waist and said, "Don't talk about being so great. My mother has been asking when we will get married!"

Murong Xun was stunned for a moment and said, "Get married? Haven't we already worshipped?"

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "That's in Daxiang. You forgot that I told you that in the Yue family, we have to worship the nonsense river to count. It just so. It's almost the Hundred Flowers Festival recently. At that time, it was the day when the men and women who Yue loved each other worshiped the nonsense river and became husband and wife. At that time, we could officially become husbands. Wife!"

Murong Xun smiled slightly, "Okay!"

Zhao Ling hugged Murong Xun tightly and smiled, "Mother also said that she wanted to have a grandson earlier!"

Murong Xun's face changed a little. He bowed his head and was silent and didn't say anything.

Zhao Ling quickly stopped the topic and changed the topic and said, "Bear by the way, you have been on the mountain for three days. Are you lonely? I'll take you down the mountain tonight to feel the customs of the Yue family!"

"Good!"

In the evening, several people took a few close guards to a small town at the foot of the mountain. The town is very lively, and the men and women of the Yue family are not like the defense of many men and women in the Central Plains. The laughter of men and women can be seen at any time on the street, and the people of the Yue family can sing and dance well, and the enthusiastic and bold women are directly and boldly dance to the favorite men they meet on the street, and there will also be boys singing to their favorite women. Love song.

It's just that there are not many bold women after all. More girls still have flowers to the man they like. If the man intends, he will accept the flowers and then exchange tokens with the woman. If he doesn't mean it, he will take the flowers away, which is a euphemistic refusal.

Murong Xun has never been in such a warm and free environment, and everything made her feel novel. At this time, a girl secretly looked at Zhao Ling and shyly handed the rose in her hand to Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling smiled, took Murong Xun's hand and shook it in front of the girl's eyes.

There was a trace of sadness in the girl's eyes, and she left silently.

Murong Xun has noticed that many girls have confessed to Zhao Ling along the way, and they glanced at him and said, "Are Yue's girls so bold?"

Zhao Ling looked down at Murong Xun and said with a smile, "Why are you jealous?"

Murong Xun shook Zhao Ling's hand away, "I don't have that spare time!"

Zhao Ling chased after him, held Murong Xun's hand in the palm of his hand, and said, "Didn't I tell you that it would be the Hundred Flowers Festival in a few days? I forgot that in the last three days, if you meet someone you like on the street, you can confess, and if both sides are willing, you can go through the parents of both sides, and then you can marry on the Hundred Flowers Festival!"

"You don't have to be ordered by your parents, so isn't the life of Yue's men and women very happy!" Murong Xun said with a smile.

"This is a relatively free place, and it is also the place I have been longing for!" Zhao Ling was talking and saw a young man standing in front of him.

Zhao Ling looked at him with a smile and said, "Please, let me get out of the way!"

The man ignored Zhao Ling, but took a look at Murong Xun and said, "I like you. I hope you can be my wife!" He said, singing local love songs.

Murong Xun was shocked and turned his head to look at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling snorted coldly and looked at the man and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, you're too late!" He held Murong Xun's hand and said, "It's already mine!"

The man was angry and said, "So what? I want to fight with you!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to tell you this!" With that, Zhao Ling stopped Murong Xun from walking away from the man.

"Don't you dare?" The man said provocatively behind him, "If you don't even dare to fight like this, give me the woman around you, because I will let him know what a real man is!"

"A real man?" Zhao Ling paused for a moment, turned around and looked at the man unhappily. "I know I'm a man. As for whether you are a man or not, I don't know. If you have to prove it for you, I won't mind!"

"Okay, whoever wins, this woman is who's!" As the man said, his fist came to Zhao Ling.

On one side, Zhao Ling dodged the man's attack, and then fought with the man with one hand on his back. The man dared to insult Zhao Ling like this, and he was even more angry and hit Zhao Ling with all his strength.

Zhao Ling dodged the man's attack and threw the man out.

The man was defeated by Zhao Ling and rushed up with his fist, but it was the same several times, and he was beaten to the ground by Zhao Ling.

Murong Xun sighed and shouted, "Enough!"

Murong Xun came to Zhao Ling's side, looked at the man and said, "You are a real man. We all know it, but no matter how entangled you are, it is impossible for me and you. We are about to get married. Please find your own happiness by yourself. We have to look more and say goodbye!" With that, Murong Xun took Zhao Ling's hand and left.

Zhao Ling was led all the way by Murong Xun and said, "What are you doing? I haven't taught that boy enough!"

Murong Xun also stopped, stared at Zhao Ling and said, "What do you think you should lose just now?"

"Lost?" Zhao Ling snorted disdainfully and said, "I will lose to that boy?"

Murong Xun bit his lip and said, "What if? What if you lose?

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "I'm angry!" As he spoke, he pinched Murong Xun's face.

Murong Xun patted his hand and said, "Don't be naughty!"

"Ouch, it hurts!" Zhao Ling blew the back of his hand that was hurt by Murong Xun and said with a sad face, "You are really willing to hit me!" He looked at Murong Xun's cold eyebrows. It seemed that she was really angry, so he laughed again and said, "This should be cheating. He wants you, unless he beats me to death!" Murong Xun quickly put Zhao Ling gagged her mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You can't die!"

Zhao Ling took the opportunity to kiss Murong Xun's palm and said, "I like what you are like now. If you want to lose your temper, you can lose your temper. If you are unhappy, say it. You don't have to keep everything in your heart!"

Murong Xun sighed, gave Zhao Ling an angry look, and said, "Then you will suffer in the future!"

Zhao Ling pretended to regret and said, "Look what I said. Other people's wives are all three and four virtues. The husband said that one wife did not dare to say two, and the husband said that he did not dare to go to the west. Didn't I ride on my head after instigating his wife!" After a pause, he took his hand again. He showed it to Murong Xun and said, "See, it's all red, but it has to be agreed that domestic violence will not be allowed in the future!"

Murong Xun glanced at Zhao Ling and said, "Zhao Ling, how old are you!"

"Brother Zhao Ling!" Suddenly, a delicate voice came. Murong Xun and Zhao Ling looked back and saw that Ziling was running in their direction.