exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

Wei Chuyu really admired herself from the bottom of her heart, and she could even turn this into a love story.

Fortunately, Nan Jihyuk was not born in modern times, otherwise, would you think she is a little greasy?

She didn't know how true she was. She thought about it and said it, using her brain and not seeming to ask her heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the tip of the man's ear, which was slightly red.

Oh my god, this was the first time Nan Jihe had reacted to her shameless words. It was equivalent to him, and he finally blushed.

Wei Chuyu cheered inwardly without any expression on her face.

"Chu Yu." Nan Zhihe's handsome face was a little embarrassed.

He closed his eyes helplessly, and when he slowly opened them again, his eyes were deep and slightly narrowed. When he looked at her, he looked at her with a stickiness and incomprehensibility that was contrary to the clarity of the past.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "What do you want me to do?"

What do you want me to do?

At this moment, Wei Chu Yu was replaced, and she, she didn't know what to do with the man.

But, is this an indirect failure to reject... her?

Wei Chuyu felt a little proud.

Seeing that she seemed to have no idea, Nan Zhihe's thin lips had a slightly mocking smile: "Chu Yu, are you really... ready?"

Damn, a man who is born to be a master of love seems to be able to understand everything about people. Wei Chuyu felt a little guilty. He asked about her weakness. He threw the boss's question back, but Wei Chuyu didn't know how to answer it.

Classmate Wei Chuyu, who loves to tease and is irresponsible, looks at this and that, closes her lips and wants to say something, but becomes silent and mute...

Nan Shijie and his wife experienced a whole night, watching others have enough to eat in the morning, but their stomachs were too empty after a day, and they could only wait until the official sent dry food on the road. They were stretched thin and calmed down again.

As an old couple of many years, you look at me and I look at you, and a strong thought cannot help but come together.

It would be impossible for the two of them not to be tempted, after all, it was fifty taels of silver!

"Han'er, it's not impossible for you to get a wife now."

As soon as he heard Wu's unreasonable words, Nan Zhihan's eyebrows furrowed so much that they could kill a mosquito.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I don't want to marry that kind of woman!"

"Han'er, with the money, we can treat you and your father."

It's not like Nan Zhihan hasn't thought about this problem. He dreams of curing his hand disease.

Seeing that her son was thinking deeply, Mrs. Wu followed her lead and said: "We don't need to sign the marriage contract, and you are no longer husband and wife. If you sleep with her in the future, she can still work as a cow and horse for our family."

Nan Zhihan still cared and said, "But Wei Chuyu and the others know it. Do you want them to see your son's jokes?"

Wu said: "Don't they laugh too much? That brother can actually give fifty taels, and there must be money and silver. Don't you think that all the money belongs to us?"

"Isn't it just a woman? You haven't met many people in brothels or servants before? Which of them is noble and decent?"

"You, just take her..." Wu whispered to her son.

Hearing this, Nan Zhihan nodded gradually: "Mom, Han'er is entirely up to my father and mother to decide this matter."

Sanfang and his family were so hungry that they were dizzy and could hardly keep up with the rhythm. They had a goal in mind and gritted their teeth to overcome it.

After finally getting through the break, Wu couldn't wait for a moment and found the Xia Ziming brothers and sisters.

She barely suppressed her embarrassment yesterday and got straight to the point: "It's okay to let my son marry your sister, but you have to give me money first."

When Xia Ziming heard that Wu was willing to accept it, he looked at her in surprise.

"Why, weren't you unwilling yesterday?"

Wu's face turned red, the embarrassment and embarrassment clearly visible on her face.

She pursed her lips stiffly and said, "Yesterday, we were testing you."

"What about you, are you sincere? We are afraid that you are playing tricks on us."

In one or two words, the disagreement between the two families was covered up.

"Am I full enough? Who has the time to fool around with others?"

Wu felt relieved when she heard what Xia Ziming said. She felt that Yinzi was walking towards her in front of her eyes.

Xia Ziming said seriously: "But we have agreed that we are all living together. From now on, your son must be devoted to my sister."

Xia Ruodan, who was behind him, also felt shy at the right time.

The corners of Wu's mouth twitched, what do you mean, are you making your status in the family clear? What's the point of a man who puts his heart in a woman? Her son will take the main seat.

Men are naturally gifted. Thinking of how their son could tame women, he secretly suppressed his objections to this matter.

Xia Ziming seemed not to notice her flash of displeasure, and said firmly: "Okay, you call your son and ask him to sign the deed of betrayal."

What? Sign a deed of sale?

Wu's eyes widened in astonishment. Then her son was not a slave, not even a good citizen, or was he reduced to a slave of a criminal?

"A contract of sale? That's not necessary. It's just a matter of getting married." She advocated.

"Auntie, haven't you understood your position clearly? I am buying people, not doing Tzu Chi. I spent so much money and didn't even mention the contract?"

Xia Ziming looked at her with disbelief and ridicule, as if she was an inexperienced youngster.

Wu shook her head resolutely and said, "No, my son cannot sign the deed of sale. Apart from this, I can agree to everything else."

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Xia Ziming curled his lips, turned around and left.

Wu wanted to hold him back, but couldn't take action, so she said anxiously: "Men can't do it, but what about women? Xia... Mr. Xia, you're not married either, are you?"

Xia Ziming turned to look at her: "Auntie, you really don't regard your father-in-law's daughter as a daughter."

Wu's expression froze on her face.

"Ten taels of silver, you can sell it or not." Xia Ziming frowned and said impatiently.

For the sake of money, Wu completely shook off her previous stiffness: "This is too little, please add more."

"Isn't there an old one?"

"I think the old man won't live long. Will he die in a few days?" Xia Ziming seemed to be thinking to himself.

"Sir, let me count. Otherwise, let's take Aunt Sun. Her body will suffer along with us. I'm afraid it's like what Xia said..."

"Moreover, will she regret what happened last night and do something heroic because of a sudden loss of thought?"

When Wu went back, she talked to Nan Shijie.

Nan Shijie's eyes darkened, and hidden worries emerged. She was persuaded, and the couple discussed it.

Afterwards, Nan Shijie took Aunt Sun over, made friends with Xia Ziming in one hand, and handed over twelve taels of silver in the other. He immediately signed Sun Qingman's deed of sale and gave it to Xia Ziming.

"From now on, Sun Qingman and you, Nan Shijie, are completely severed and have nothing to do with your Nan family." Xia Ziming thought, and also wrote similar words in the contract.

Sun Qingman cried and had to go back to where she went. Seeing that Xia Ziming and his sister did not look like such harsh people, the fear in her heart also eased. Even though she still missed her daughter, they were inseparable. .

Fortunately, Xia Ziming didn't deliberately let her miss her daughter when they set off, so Sun Qingman finally felt a little lucky despite her sadness.

This is also the result that Wei Chuyu and Nan Zhihe want. Aunt Nan's Yu Sun is not worth it, so it would be better to break out of this cage that restricts and drags her down.

After the rest, the exiled team was called to set off, and the scattered people reorganized into a team. Nan Zhize was walking in front, and his back shoulder was suddenly violently knocked away!

When he saw it, he saw that he was a rash man coming from behind, with a shaved head and a arrogant attitude.

The bald man didn't say anything when he bumped into someone. He glared back at Nan Zhize with contempt and continued to move forward boldly.

Wei Chuyu was also hit, but Nan Zhihe's quick eyesight and quick hands caught her in time and only touched her lightly.

At the moment of the light touch, Wei Chuyu's eyes changed, and she didn't pay attention to Nan Zhihe's hand loosening from her shoulder.

Several big men were walking and bumping into each other, and many old criminals were bumped into by them.

"Didn't you look at the road?" Nan Zhihan, who was hit, yelled angrily.

Their family had just changed their food, and they were talking with great enthusiasm.

The man turned around, his appearance as strong as his figure.

"What did you say?"

The strong man's voice was rough and strong.

Nan Zhihan shut his mouth obediently.

Wei Chuyu looked at these big men with a somewhat focused expression. Nan Zhihe couldn't help but lowered his eyes and asked her: "Chu Yu?"

Wei Chuyu tapped his chin with his fingertips and said, "These people are a little weird."

She just felt a relatively large piece of metal. In the bag of the man who hit her, did he have a pot and an iron spoon?