The rich man of the villain

Days and 19 years.

Now the biggest gossip in Xianyang City is the marriage between the prince of Prince Jing's Mansion and the youngest son of Ninghou Mansion.

Anyone who knows about this will ask a few questions. The young master of the Hou Mansion who is known to chase men all over the city will marry so easily, and the well-known Prince Jing will willingly marry a man who will give him a cuckold. Brother?

After asking this sentence, both the person being asked and the person asking the question will look at each other and smile knowingly, as if there is some unspeakable secret that both of them know.

Ninghou Mansion.

In recent days, due to time constraints, the whole house is going to be very busy to prepare for the wedding of the most favored young master in the house.

"Over there, yes, that potted plant can't be placed there, the young master doesn't like this position, he will be unhappy."

The big maid in the mansion held the silk in her hand and directed everyone's actions with a nervous face. At this moment, a little maid in green clothes hurried over with her skirt in her hand, and said loudly when she came up to her, "Sister Cui, Young Master, Young Master, he is gone!"

"What!?" Cui Liu's hand that was still in command was withdrawn at once, her eyes were rounded, she looked at the sweaty girl running in front of her, and said in shock: "Didn't the madam tell you to look after the young master?" ? Why did you let him run away again!?"

The little girl's face turned pale when Cui Lu questioned her, and she stammered and explained: "Young master is not happy because of the marriage, and what happened to him last time, the servants are not happy either. Dare to hold him.

Therefore, Madam asked the servants to watch the young master, and the servants only dared to wait outside the door, and did not dare to go in to disturb the young master.Unexpectedly, the young master tied up Xiaoyu while Xiaoyu went in to bring him food, then put on his clothes and ran out. "

After listening to the little girl's narration, Cui Lu couldn't help but poked her head with her nails, and said angrily: "You have so many eyes that you didn't see the young master running out, do your eyes grow out to vent your anger? "

The little maid was in pain from being poked, so she could only lower her head pitifully, not daring to make a sound.

Cui Liu took a deep breath, managed to maintain the restraint of the big maid in the mansion, and ordered: "Now go and inform the Seven Guardians, and let them send someone to arrest immediately, no, go to the young master, and let them arrest you no matter what. Bring the young master back, and I will tell the madam and the master."

"Yes."

Cui Liu is the confidant of the eldest lady, and even the housekeeper has to be courteous to her on weekdays.Hearing her order at this time, the little maid didn't hesitate at all, and immediately turned around and went to find the Seven Guards and the others.

Lu Cui glanced at the back of the little maid who ran away, then turned her head to the people who were still arranging, and said sharply: "You all work hard for me, don't be lazy."

After they all responded, and Cui Liu told the little maid beside her to stay and supervise the work, she turned around and hurried to find the wife who was still buying the young master's outfit.

In less than half a stick of incense, everyone in the mansion knew the news that the young master had run away again, and even knew that the young master who used to be only able to force his way in had now learned devious tactics, tied up his personal servants, and replaced him. Clothes left.

It's just that no matter how much you boast, you can't hide the fact that the young master escaped from marriage again and successfully left home.

After a stick of incense, Ninghou's mansion didn't care about whether others saw the joke or not. Anyone who could be mobilized was mobilized and began to search inside and outside the mansion. It was bound to catch the escaped young master before the wedding. return.

At this time, a low-key and luxurious carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Ninghou Mansion.

"My lord, we have arrived."

The attendant outside the carriage shouted in a low voice, gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, lowered his head and waited for the people inside to come out.

A bony hand supported the side wall of the carriage, and a man in a moon-white brocade came out.When the man's footsteps landed, he realized that the man was nine feet tall, which was more than half a head taller than the men nowadays.

The man glanced lightly at the servants who hurried out of Ninghou Mansion, and then his cold eyes fell on the plaque of Ning Wang Mansion not far away, "Let's go."

"Yes." The attendant followed the man without turning his eyes, and followed the man into the gate of Ninghou Mansion.

"Let go, let me go! If you do this again, I will let me, my father beat you when I go back. Believe it or not."

On the bustling street, a huge rice dumpling with only one head exposed was carried on top of it by several men dressed as guards. He wriggled from time to time, looking like a giant caterpillar.

Surrounded by spectators.

After seeing the white and clean appearance of the bound man, there was a look of shock on his face, and then he would turn his head to look at the fellow travelers, and joked: "Oh, it's the young master of the Hou's mansion again, I don't know What did you do this time to make such a big battle?"

Seeing the people who kept struggling, the big square-faced man in the lead finally couldn't help turning his head back, and came to the little ancestor with a bitter face, and said in a low voice: "Young master, little ancestor, you should be quiet." !"

The tied young man heard someone talking to him, turned his head and looked at him, revealing that face that was flushed with anger, and looked brighter and brighter.

It's just that no matter how good that face is, at this moment, he just said angrily, "Let me settle down, that's fine, you put me down first, and I will settle down if you let me down."

The man looked at his young master's extremely deceptive face, that bitter face became more and more wrinkled, he hadn't reached the age of thirty, but now he looked like a 50-year-old old man with wrinkled eyes, " Young master, just wait a little longer, you will be home soon. When you get home, you can be as comfortable as you want, but not now. "

Hearing what he said, the little boy changed his face all of a sudden, the face that was still angry at the moment became more ferocious, and he didn't even care about his own image, and shouted at him: "Let me go!" Come down, I don't want to go back, I want to go down!"

The man looked at him like this, and then looked at the surrounding crowd, he couldn't help covering his face, thinking secretly.Ever since this little young master fell into the water once, his personality has become more and more weird. He used to care about his own image, but now he doesn't even want his own image. He can only suffer from them and the guards who follow him.

If the bound person knew what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely say to him angrily, 'Bah, he's going to be married off, so he doesn't care about his image now! '

Seeing more and more people watching around, and the voice of discussion getting louder, the man hastily covered his face tightly, causing the guards who were carrying them to quicken their pace and quickly entered the gate of Ninghou Mansion.

After they entered, the gate of Ninghou Mansion was slammed shut, blocking the prying eyes of everyone outside.

At this time, the man who had just entered the Ninghou Mansion was standing not far from the gate, and beside him was the master of the Hou Mansion, Lord Ninghou.

The two were about to go to the study room, but they bumped into each other halfway.

Lord Ning watched the farce not far away, his chubby face couldn't help twitching a few times, and cursed in a low voice, "You son of a bitch!"

Immediately, as if realizing something, he quickly turned his head to look at the expressionless man beside him, and said in a low voice: "Prince Jing, don't mind, my son is just a little more lively."

Listening to the cautious words in his ear, King Jing withdrew his gaze from the writhing humanoid object, lowered his head to meet Lord Ning's uneasy eyes, and said indifferently: "Well, it's very lively. Let's go, Ninghou Mansion , don't we have something else to talk about?"

Looking at the back of the man striding away, Lord Ning couldn't help but wrinkled his face, and followed the man towards the predetermined direction.

The guards carried the little ancestor of the Ning family who had finally found it back into his yard, and under Mrs. Ning's worried eyes, they put him on the bed lightly, and quickly ran away.

Mrs. Ning, who had already received the news and was waiting here, looked at her youngest son who was rolled up into a caterpillar and kept shaking on the bed, and suddenly felt angry and funny, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing .

As soon as she made a sound, Ning Shu, who was still struggling with the quilt she was wrapped in, immediately looked at her. When she saw his mother looking at him with a smile on her face, his pretty face A look of grievance immediately appeared on his face, and he said aggrievedly: "Mother, let me go quickly, I feel uncomfortable like this."

Madam Ning, who had always been gentle, looked at her youngest son who was wrapped in a cotton worm at this time, stretched out her slender fingers and tapped his forehead, and said with a sneer, "You know how uncomfortable it is now, why didn't you know when you ran away?" uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Ning Shu frowned all of a sudden, that face that was a bit messy and beautiful due to exhausting too much energy and sweating a little, showed a bit of thinking, and finally raised her head, He said stubbornly towards his mother:

"No, it's different. You can't marry if you marry. How can I marry someone else when I'm an imposing man of seven feet. Even if I want to get married, it's like I'm marrying someone else."

Hearing her son's nonsense, the smiling expression on Madam Ning's face froze for a moment, then she sighed softly, touched her youngest son's fair and tender face, and said in a low voice: "Son, I'm afraid you were ill and confused some time ago. You are a brother, how can you marry a wife! Looking at you like this, I'm afraid it's because you're still recovering from brain disease. I'll ask someone to ask the doctor to come and see you later."

When Ning Shu heard his mother say this, she suddenly became angry again, and then turned her head away from looking at her, and said angrily: "You and I won't marry."

Mrs. Ning is also used to her son's temperament that gets angry after being teased. At this time, she looked at the back of his stubborn head, touched his head lightly, and said softly: "Everything is indulged in you on weekdays. But this time, you You have to marry if you marry, and you have to marry if you don’t marry, I can’t let you mess around.”