Women's Second Battle

Long Jiaoyue must have attached great importance to this old man. If she was told that the third lady that Beiling City will marry is not the daughter of their Qiyun Mansion, but the shady seed of his Patriarch who was seeking pleasure in the early years and wandering outside, because her mother Long Jiaoyue will definitely be angry when her mother dies of illness and she has just brought back the concubine lady back to the mansion.

Seeing Long Haoyue's overjoyed look, Bai Zhi still didn't speak after all.Even if it is a concubine who is living outside, she is from a famous family, but she is still incomparable to the Beiling City where there is no father or mother wandering on the streets.Father would point the third lady to Beiling City, which can be regarded as affirmation and appreciation of Beiling City. A few days ago, Bai Zhi still felt a little incredible when he heard his father's Shuijing sound transmission about this.

After all, based on family status, the lord of the high mansion, being able to recruit an unrelated and powerless disciple as a son-in-law is something that many ordinary people can't ask for.

Thinking like this, she didn't tell Long Jiaoyue about the third lady again.Moreover, Miss San's birth was a scandal left by her father when he was greedy for pleasure in his early years. It would not be good if outsiders heard about it.

In Tianfu City, Tianfu Capital City, the city post office, on a corner behind the corner of the third street.

The signboard of Kee's is a bit old, with a few large characters written in black ink on the yellowed wooden board, Kee's Candied Haws Shop.

There was an old man sitting at the door, wearing coarse clothes and a turban on his head. His gray hair was tied up meticulously. He was sitting there wearing a hawthorn.

A woman passing by was carrying a bucket, nodded and smiled at the old man, "Hey, Master Ji is wearing hawthorn again? It's so old, and it's still so hard. My son is begging for a wife. It's time to enjoy it!"

The old man stopped what he was doing, and said with a smile: "Enjoy the blessings and enjoy the blessings, it's not that Dayu is pregnant again, she vomits badly, and her son is watching her all day! Wear more candied haws, earn more money, and buy some for my grandson." New clothes, you can't just pick up your granddaughter's clothes and wear them!"

The woman walked up the road with a bucket, and continued to laugh: "Oh, how can you earn enough money! I heard that Qiyun Mansion sent someone to promise that your family's candied haws can be hundreds of bunches, so why worry about it?" money?"

While laughing, the old man took the pitted red hawthorn fruit and carefully put them on the bamboo stick one by one, saying: "That's not true, I have to work for a long time again!"

The woman was half envious and half sighed: "Speaking of it, Qiyun Mansion is a big mansion, a well-known sect, and I have never seen them ordering anything in an ordinary shop before. Why did they find it this time?" You remember that there must be hundreds of candied gourds, not even a single fineness?"

The old man was also a little emotional, but he was still happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "How do we ordinary people know the thoughts of this big family? Speaking of the old man, I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a big deal! Maybe It is God who favors us, Ji Shi, this small business did not make much money, but after doing this, it is enough for us to eat and clothe for half a year!"

The woman felt envious for a while, and said directly: "Master Ji, you are blessed!"

After speaking, she carried the bucket and left.

Teacher Ji smiled and continued to save hawthorn fruit with his head down.

At some point, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, blocking the light in front of him.

He thought it was cloudy, so he raised his head in doubt.

In front of him stood a man, tall and thin, dressed like a teenager.When he raised his head to look at the boy's face, he was shocked in vain.

It was an extraordinary handsome young man, with a thin figure, thin lips, and facial features as if carved out of fine jade, with a dazzling brilliance that made people unable to move their eyes away.

It's just that there is a layer of blue under his eye circles, and he looks tired and gloomy.

Master Ji froze for a long time before he realized it, and said in his heart that this young man looks really good-looking, like a girl doll.

He said politely, "The guest wants to buy candied haws?"

Beiling City stood in front of him, his figure was like a cold cloud.He glanced over there and said, "Yes."

The fire burst into the sky.

A candied haws painted bright red was hidden in the bosom of Beiling City. It passed the backyard of Qiyun Mansion and came to that remote small courtyard.

The third lady in ordinary clothes was sitting in the small yard of Qingtongyuan, sitting on a chair, embroidering a handkerchief towards the clear water of the pond. Beside her, a maid was standing behind, also looking sideways at her hand. The beautiful handkerchief with flying needles.

Beiling City floated into Qingtong Courtyard like a ghost, and patted the maid.

The maid turned her head and saw the gloomy boy making a hissing gesture in front of her, blushed, moved away quickly, and stepped back far away.

Beilingcheng quietly stood behind the third lady, and lowered his head to look.She was engrossed in embroidery, and a green picture of Qinghe was ready to stand out on the white handkerchief.

It is clearly winter, but the summer lotus has already withered.Her embroidery is so lifelike, but because she has been trapped in this yard for too long, the lotus flowers she has seen have long been imprinted in her heart.

Her black hair was pulled into the shape of a flowing cloud by a plain wooden hairpin, and a small piece of white and greasy skin was exposed on the back of her neck.Beiling City watched silently behind her, not intending to disturb her.

After an unknown amount of time, the maid next to her remained silent, and Beiling City was the same, quietly watching the brocade embroidered by Miss San.

When she embroidered a dragonfly on the lotus, the tip of the needle pierced her hand and hurt her.A drop of scarlet blood stained the jinkerchief red, she took a soft breath in pain, and took her finger out from under the handkerchief.

A drop of bright red blood emerged from the fingertip, like a dewdrop rolling on the lotus leaf.

She was a little annoyed, obviously the purpose of embroidery was to calm her mind, but why was she always restless?

A hand suddenly stretched out in front of her, Beilingcheng held her hand in his hand, lifted it up and put it into his mouth naturally.

Third Miss was startled and turned her head away.Beiling City walked around in front of her, half-kneeled down, put her finger in her mouth and sucked the drop of blood, and said, "Why are you always so careless?"

The maid who was watching from a distance looked at this scene, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she quickly turned her head away.The third lady was also blushing, she broke away shyly and said: "Someone is watching!"

Beilingcheng gently let go of her hand, smiled at her and said, "It's okay."

She looked at him tenderly, the cold wind in winter was still awe-inspiring, the gloomy young man in front of her, handsome as jade, with a picture-like face, was the sweetheart she wanted to marry day and night even if her legs were broken.

Beilingcheng looked at her, covered her hand in his own, took out a candied haws from his bosom, put it in her hand, and said with a smile, "I bought it for you, do you like it?"

Since entering the mansion half a year ago, he has been bullied by San Yiniang and Uncle He in every possible way in the mansion. Apart from the Patriarch, many disciples of the same generation knew about it, but none of them dared to help him.Those disciples who were bullied together even laughed at him in private when they saw him end up like this.

Only this third young lady, who was not welcome, saw him crying in the backyard, and felt sad for him tenderly and sadly.That was when he swore to take revenge after being raped.She didn't know his origin, and she didn't know that this disciple with no relatives and no reason was entrusted by Miss Long Tingyi to enter the Northwest Qiyun Mansion. She simply thought that he was bullied by other disciples.

This is the advantage of Miss San, a daughter of a concubine from a famous family, pure, kind, and even brave.

She couldn't help him, she could only feel sad for him.In order for Beiling City to rely on her, she explained to her father that she was going to marry Beiling City.

The head of the family was furious. After the famous family, the daughter of the Gaofu, even if she was a concubine, would look down on such a poor boy who has no power, no power, no support and no support.She stubbornly wanted to marry him, and even yelled such rebellious words that I was already his.

The head of the family was furious, but he didn't dare to trouble Beiling City, because he was Long Jiaoyue's old friend and the person entrusted by Miss Long Tingyi.If something went wrong with him, if Long Jiaoyue intervened, Northwest Qiyun Mansion could not afford the price.

So he broke Miss San's leg, vented his anger, and locked her up for a few days before acquiescing to this nondescript in-law.

In the final analysis, the third lady is an unpopular young lady in Northwest Qiyun Mansion, but she is also the daughter of Northwest Qiyun Mansion.Her value is only a family marriage, not as good as an old friend entrusted by Longting.If Long Jiaoyue found out that her leg was broken in Beiling City one day, she might get angry, but if she knew that a lady in Qiyun Mansion in the northwest had her leg broken, she probably wouldn't even take a second look.

After the head of the family acquiesced in the matter of Miss San and Beiling City, San Yiniang thought that Beiling City had already entered Qiyun Mansion, so she became a family after all, so she had to restrain herself.Uncle He also stopped looking for Beiling City to go to the utility room in the Houshan Bieyuan.Those disciples no longer dare to speak gossip.

Third Miss picked up the candied haws, peeled off the candy wrapper, and handed one to Beilingcheng's mouth: "You eat first."

Beilingcheng smiled softly and said, "Eat it, I've eaten it."

Just when she was about to laugh, she frowned with difficulty, stretched out a handkerchief and handed it to his neck: "Here, what is this?"

That drop of fresh blood dripped brightly on the handkerchief, like the tears shed by a family full of resentful spirits.