On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

Ke Hongfang stood up from the river. He pointed at the two arrogant people on the shore and said, "Qingcheng, I was kind enough to fetch you water. I was wrong just now. Can you forgive me? Just now, you accepted my water, which meant you accepted my kindness, right? You still have feelings for me."

Qingcheng calmed down.

She raised her hand and explained, "No, I just think it's rather strange that a dog would hit the water. Besides, if there's water, don't be a fool. I'll just assume it was hit by a dog."

Getting something for nothing, isn't this what Ke Hongfang loved to do in the past?

In the past, as long as he said a word, she would willingly give away the treasures, and afterwards, he would forget that she had worked so hard to collect them.

A man jumped down from the tree.

The slender figure fell into Qingcheng's eyes.

She was surprised and asked, "Mayor?"

Zhao Ming nodded and said gently, "I heard that you were in the Black Forest. I was afraid that you didn't know that it was dangerous to enter the Black Forest at night, so I rushed here in time. I heard you say that you were feeling hot, right? In the bright light ahead, I built a simple wooden house for you. There is also hot water. Go and take a shower."

"This..." Qingcheng felt a warm current in her heart. She asked, "After I wash, can the princess also wash?"

Zhao Mingyun said: "Of course, you can do whatever you want. With the Golden Eyes and Blue Eyes protecting you, no one will break in. Just go ahead and rest assured."

Qingcheng bowed: "Thank you, Lord Mayor."

She took Mier to take a bath.

The two men were left confronting each other there. Zhao Mingyun put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the man who was climbing out of the river.

The anger in my heart gradually grew stronger.

He kicked the man on the shoulder and watched Ke Hongfang roll down.

"I'm warning you, stay away from Qingcheng!"

Ke Hongfang touched his aching chest and asked through gritted teeth: "Who are you to her? What qualifications do you have to warn me? In the black market, you are the owner of the market, but here, I am the son of the Marquis, the Crown Prince!"

Zhao Mingxun really had no reason, he said truthfully.

"I like Qingcheng, and I am responsible for protecting her safety. Besides, even if this is not a black market, as long as I want, there are few people in the world who dare to go against me. Ke Hongfang, you should think clearly. You are a rotten persimmon. Your father doesn't love you at all! He just treats you as a tool, and has been like this since childhood."

Ke Hongfang took a few steps back, breathing rapidly, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Zhao Mingyun." The man slowly uttered three words.

They have known each other since childhood. What a coincidence, he and Ke Hongfang have never gotten along since childhood. Perhaps because Qingcheng likes Ke Hongfang, he feels uncomfortable.

Ke Hongfang had an impression: "You are the fat guy? No wonder you like Qingcheng, two fat guys are really a good match. Do you believe it, as long as I make a pinky promise, she will come back to me?"

Zhao Mingxun said coldly: "You try it."

Early the next morning.

Shi Shuang was dragged by Qingcheng to the wooden house to take a bath.

Qingcheng squatted outside and watched over her.

Seeing Ke Hongfang approaching, he frowned and stepped forward to stop him, saying, "Stop! Don't come any closer!"

Ke Hongfang smiled and said, "Chengcheng, I have no ill intentions. There is no restaurant here. You must be hungry, right? Here, this is the millet porridge I made myself."

Qingcheng refused: "No need."

"Try it. Come, I'll feed you." He scooped up a bowl of porridge and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.

Clang!

The bowl fell to the ground.

The porridge spilled on the ground.

Ke Hongfang said gloomily, "What are you doing? If you don't want to drink, then don't drink. Why are you wasting food? You have to compensate me with one thousand taels of gold for this porcelain bowl."

One thousand taels?

gold!

This is robbery!

Qing Cheng said in disgust, "How can you be so shameless? Get out of here right now. If you return the 1,000 taels of gold, I will give you a thousand slaps. Do you believe it?"

Ke Hongfang still hasn't recovered from her change of mood.

He stretched his neck and pressed forward.

"If you slap me, believe it or not, I'll depend on you."

We were getting closer and closer to the wooden house.

Qingcheng gritted her teeth and felt gravity on the back of her hand. When the slap landed on the man's face, she froze in place and looked at the man next to her before she realized it.

He held her hand and hit her.

But it’s so cool!

Since you've already been slapped once, you don't care if you get slapped again.

"I beat you to death!"

Both sides of his face were swollen. Ke Hong ran in panic, but he stepped on the debris, which pierced his flesh. He jumped up and said, "Hiss, it hurts, it hurts!"

He sat down on the ground, looking at the bleeding soles of his feet.

In the wooden house, Shi Shuang was extremely curious. She quickly took a shower, put on her clothes, put the shower gel and other things into the space, blew her hair dry, and then walked out.

It looked like none of the three of them were willing to give in.

"It's dawn, let's get going."

Qingcheng retracted his fierce look, took Shishuang's arm, and walked towards the carriage. With the escort of the black market, they easily passed the terrible black forest.

This is a good deal for Ke Hongfang.

He followed behind me all the time and didn't lose his way.

At night, Ke Hongfang limped over and brought the broth: "Chengcheng, this is the chicken soup I cooked for you personally. Drink some to replenish your body. It was my fault before. After returning to Shengjing, I will ask my father to go to Qing Mansion to propose marriage, okay?"

There was sarcasm in Qingcheng's eyes.

"Who wants a dirty cucumber like you?" She read the novel given by the princess and had a new understanding of love. She turned away and ignored the broth.

Half a month's time.

She has lost a lot of weight. Whoever hinders her from losing weight is the murderer!

Ke Hongfang pointed at himself: "Me? Dirty cucumber?"

Qingcheng said: "Yes, it's dirty and disgusting. If you want to be my husband, Qingcheng, you can't have so many women outside, and you can't be a playboy. You must be ambitious, hardworking and upright."

"You? You're lucky enough to have someone marry you." Ke Hongfang rolled his eyes.

Zhao Mingyun's eyes lit up.

He straightened his back and tried to sell himself: "I am not dirty or disgusting. I have never had a woman. I am not a playboy, and I am very ambitious."

The city owner is talking seriously about the development of the black market.

Qingcheng covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, I know you are excellent."

Ke Hongfang said jealously, "What's the big deal? You must be ugly if you wear a mask every day. Qingcheng, when you look for a man, you can't look for an ugly one. How can you eat when you face his ugly face every day?"

Hearing this, the mayor decisively took off his mask.

Ke Hongfang looked unhappy, "It's just so-so, not as good-looking as me."

"Who said that? Mayor Zhao is much more handsome than you." Qingcheng said.

Ke Hongfang curled his lips and said, "You are the one who sees beauty in everything. I am the prettiest. If you don't believe me, ask someone else."

There was no one else here. Shi Shuang was eating like crazy. For some reason, she always ate a lot recently. It was probably because she had consumed too much energy on the road. She gave a thumbs up and said impartially: "The mayor is indeed much better looking than you, but you are not bad looking either."

Ke Hongfang raised his eyebrows.

Throwing a wink at Shi Shuang.

This princess is pretty, and the regent is away, so he can take advantage of the situation. He said, "Qingcheng, did you hear that? The princess has sharp eyes and said I'm not bad..."