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Chapter 415 Poor Sad Woman
"One six." Ye Sijin frowned, this is too inhumane to be drunk.

With a sweep of Yiliu's sword hilt, Zhang San hit the ground again. Zhang San had no strength to fight back, so he kicked again.

Zhuang Xiaodie was very afraid that her husband would be beaten to death, but she was afraid at Yiliu, so she rushed towards Ye Sijin who had spoken just now and was about to hug him, but when she suddenly saw the tall man behind her, she was frightened again. He didn't dare to go forward and knelt on the ground, "I beg you to hold your hand high and spare my husband."

"He beat you like that, and you pleaded for him?" Ye Sijin asked. "Don't worry, you're just teaching him a lesson."

Zhuang Xiaodie said, "He is my husband-in-law. He hit me because I couldn't have children. I am a woman. It is not shameful to hit my husband-in-law a few times."

"He beat you to death with such a heavy hand, but he didn't show any mercy." Ye Sijin expressed helplessness, and was most afraid of such obsessed people.

"He was very nice to me when he was not drunk, but beat me a few times when he was drunk, please, let him go, he did nothing wrong, it's all my fault." Zhuang Xiaodie cried road. "It's because I can't give birth to a child. It's because I'm useless. Don't beat him, don't beat him, he is innocent."

For the first time, Ye Sijin felt that she was meddling too much. It was really sad to be willing to fight and endure. She still remembered that when she saw Zhuang Xiaodie in the imperial mausoleum, her eyes were firm and determined, but when she arrived Live like this now. Hey.

"One six." Ye Sijin told him to stop, and she didn't want to care about it anymore. If he wanted to, she didn't have to be a villain, "Let's go."

Ling Chu took Ye Sijin out of the inn door, Yiliu took Yiqi's clothes and wiped his hands, expressing his disgust, Yiqi gave him a blank look and asked him to use his own clothes.

"My new clothes." Yiliu patted the ashes off his body. "Your clothes are old, it's okay."

Sun San wanted to catch up, but his whole body was in pain, Zhuang Xiaodie hurried over to help him up, but Sun San had the strength to hit the woman, he picked up a plate and smashed it on her head.

Zhuang Xiaodie exclaimed, blood flowed down, and the guys didn't dare to help, last time the proprietress took money from the diner, and the diner was a man, the boss took the guy and beat up the proprietress and the diner, Said they have personal/love.

"Hurry up and help me up." Sun San roared, Zhuang Xiaodie didn't care about his head being bleeding, and went to help him while kneeling and crawling.

Ye Sijin got into the carriage and felt unhappy. Such a woman is pitiful and hateful. If she has money and a shop, why must she hang on this crooked neck tree? It would be better to find another one after kicking it. Could it be said that ancient women This is the way of thinking, not everyone is like this, besides, Dayuan Dynasty can also reconcile and divorce, and those who divorce their husbands and wives can also remarry. Isn't it good to have so many choices?

"If you don't like it, you can deal with him." Ling Chu said.

"It's been dealt with? Well, that's unnecessary." Ye Sijin said, "He's willing, so there's no need for us to intervene."

"Don't be unhappy, I will go to Baishan Temple to see the scenery later." Ling Chu put his arms around Ye Sijin and kissed her on the brow, "I don't like anyone who offends you."

'Don't worry, I'll be fine in a while, but when I suddenly saw this, I felt a little complicated. Leaning in his arms, Ye Sijin said, "The woman just now was the former mausoleum guard lady who came with me. One of them was named Xiaodie. I remember giving them a large sum of money, which was enough for them. I’ve lived an ordinary life all my life, but I never thought I’d end up here.”

"There are too many unequal things in this world, and there are too many unfair things, not only here, but also in places as developed as modern times." Ling Chu said, "Although I am the emperor, the world is so big that it is not I can manage it on my own.”

"You have worked hard enough as an emperor." Ye Sijin touched his face, "You have done a lot of things to benefit the people, who would not praise you as a wise and mighty emperor."

"What about you?"

"It's also my best husband." Ye Sijin took the initiative to kiss him, and Ling Chu deepened the kiss, and the two kissed inseparably.

Soon we arrived at the foot of Baishan Temple. The carriage could only be parked at the inn at the foot of the mountain. People needed to walk up to it. Most ladies and wives would go up in sedan chairs.

"Miss Ye, do I want to call you a sedan chair?" Yiliu asked.

Ye Sijin raised his head and glanced at Baishan Mountain, and he didn't look very tall, "It shouldn't be necessary, it's not bad to exercise occasionally, I eat too much at noon."

"Ye Ye, tell me if you're tired," Ling Chu said.

"You want to carry me on your back?" Ye Sijin moved closer to him, "I'm heavier now than before."

"I can throw you up there."

Only then did Ye Sijin realize that Ling Chu was joking, and it was the first time he heard him say such a cold joke in a serious manner.

"Then you won't have a wife." Ye Sijin smiled and grabbed his hand, "Let's go up quickly."

Yiliu paid for the sedan chair, and asked them to follow slowly.

Looking at him, he said, "If Miss Ye can't walk, will you carry it or I will carry it, and the master will not make our skin into a drum."

"Isn't there still a master?" Yi Qi said.

"You really let the master carry it on your back, forget it if you're stupid."

Ye Sijin was still strong at first, and when he walked halfway up the mountain, his legs gradually began to soften. He grabbed Ling Chu's arm and slowly borrowed his strength to go up. Take it easy on her.

"Do you want me to carry you up?" Ling Chu stopped and looked at Ye Sijin who was wiping his sweat.

Ye Sijin was so tired, sitting on the stone steps, watching Yiliu and Yiqi who were slowly going up the mountain, felt even more ashamed.

"Aren't you two tired at all?" Ye Sijin asked.

Yiliu said, "This mountain is not very high, Miss Ye, it's almost there, are you tired, do you want to take a sedan chair?"

"Where is there a sedan chair halfway up the mountain?" Ye Sijin said angrily.

[-] clapped hands, and the bearers behind carried the sedan chair up. They often went up and down the mountain with more than a dozen back and forth, and they went up and down the mountain with ease.

In the end, Ye Sijin didn't force herself to sit on the sedan chair. If she had known earlier, she shouldn't be brave, and her leg would be useless tomorrow, so Yiliu would just give him some money.

The sedan chair was lifted steadily, and it didn't bump up and down as expected. It can be seen that these bearers are all veterans.

There are quite a few wives and young ladies who usually come here to burn incense and worship Buddha, and they all need to ride up in sedan chairs. Naturally, they have also practiced this ability and get a lot of rewards.

There are also bearers beside them who haven't practiced kung fu at home, and the road up the mountain is bumpy. Some ladies and ladies vomited out directly when they reached the top, and some even fainted inside.

Seeing Ling Chu and the others walking like flying, Ye Sijin couldn't help being a little envious. Is it still too late to practice kung fu?

(End of this chapter)