The sick and weak son's koi wife is full of luck

Chapter 16

Wen Qixiao secretly felt that it was lucky to be lucky, but the majesty of the Patriarch was undeniable, and the coercion in his eyes was as real as it was, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu! How can you allow you to be presumptuous here?!"

Aunt Liu was suddenly overwhelmed by the invisible coercion, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly realized that she had acted too aggressively, and she didn't care about Master Hou's face at all.

But as long as she thinks that her daughter's reputation has been ruined, will it be possible to truly convert to Buddhism if she doesn't marry Prince Xiao?

Aunt Liu knelt down, choking with endless grievances: "Master Hou—Master Hou, I beg you to make your son and Qinger complete. Since the son also loves Qinger, this is not a great joy, Lord Hou..."

With Xiao Tingshen present, Wen Qixiao couldn't stare openly even if he stared at others, his frowning seemed to be able to pinch a fly to death, he sighed helplessly and angrily, "Mr. Is there a reason why it shouldn't be? It's just that Wen Xi and the others are not yet married, how can there be any reason for Xiao Liu to get married first?"

Aunt Liu was stunned for a moment, quick to wit, opened her eyes wide to look at Wen Qixiao, swallowed and said, "What's so difficult about this? Then get engaged first."

Aunt Liu turned her eyes to Xiao Tingshen who was at the side again, with a sincere face, "My son, you just said that you have been in love with my Xiaoliu for a long time, so you can get engaged first, and then marry Xiaoliu after her sisters get married? "

Aunt Liu looked sideways at Xiao Ting, from her angle she could only see his sharp side face like a blade, seeing that he didn't reply, she was afraid that he would disagree, so she quickly took a breath and said: "Actually, you don't have to wait too long , Xiaoliu's sisters are all at the age of marriage... so, how about it? Let's make it a year? If the other sisters are not married after one year, your wedding will go on as usual?"

Aunt Liu said her thoughts out, her heart was extremely apprehensive, with a trace of coldness, but her eyes stubbornly fixed on Xiao Tingshen's handsome face, afraid of missing half of his emotions.

Standing at the curtain of the door, listening to Aunt Liu's words, the warm eyes can't help but brighten up.

It's a good idea, my lady.

It is uncertain what will happen in this year, and in the end, maybe she will be able to set up her own family without even getting married.

Wen Qixiao, who was standing at the top, frowned, squeezed his throbbing temples, quietly watched Xiao Shizi's reaction, and also agreed with Liu's idea in his heart.

There was an eerie silence in the main hall.

Aunt Liu's tightly clenched hands were covered with sweat, if Shizi Xiao agrees or not, please be happy!

Xiao Tingshen finally moved his body, and looked at Wen Qixiao with his black and handsome eyes, "If so, then Lao Yong'an will set an auspicious day for the zodiac."

Aunt Liu felt her whole body relax, she broke her tears into a smile, and bowed to Wen Qixiao, "Master Hou, the son has agreed, so it's good for the eldest girls to talk about others first, and Qing'er will not violate the rules."

Wen Qixiao glanced at Yan Liushi, with a stern face as if he was troubled by something, and sighed deeply, "Hey - that's the only way to go."

Lou Yan looked at Wen Qixiao, the old fox's pretentious appearance, and felt angry. He really wanted to put a sack on him in the middle of the night and beat him up!
"but…"

Xiao Tingshen suddenly opened his mouth again, which made Aunt Liu's little heart skip a beat.

"Before I set a date, I want to see warmth... It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date, just now."

"This..." Of course it's fine.Before Aunt Liu could say a word, Wen Qixiao glanced at her sharp eyes, and the words stuck in her throat.

Wen Qixiao straightened his expression and glanced at Xiao Tingshen, "After all, we haven't got an engagement yet, men and women are different. Let's wait until after the engagement!"

Xiao Ting's deep and stern eyes were filled with ink, and he didn't speak.

The hall was silent again.

Lou Yan saw that the matter was done, he didn't want to delay for a moment, he cupped his fists, said a few polite words, and planned to leave.

Of course Wen Qixiao would not keep him, and after a few words of pleasantries, he let him go.

The warmth that is still standing at the door is not good to stay at the door at this moment. When Xiao Ting came out, she hurriedly chose a hidden place to hide.

...

The snow on the ground had already been cleared away, but the heavy snow in Beiliang fell as soon as it said it, and a thick layer had accumulated on the ground that had just been cleared.

The snow is difficult, and the wooden wheels make a crisp sound when pressed against the snow.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, which caused the snowflakes on the ground to fly.

"Senior!" Lou Yan yelled in horror, "Senior, how are you?"

"Hiss——" Xiao Ting fell to the ground, the black mink fur was covered with snowflakes, his left hand supported the ground to stabilize his body, and it turned red instantly from the cold, his whole right hand was pressed by the heavy wheelchair, and the pain made him feel heartbroken. His whole body was trembling, and his legs just hit the ground lightly, but they suddenly stinged, as if they were stabbing the bones with densely packed needles.

His sickly pale face was even more blue, and in such a cold weather, there was already a dense layer of sweat on his forehead.

Lou Yan was so powerful that he helped the heavy wheelchair up.

The servants in Yong'anhou's mansion were stunned by this sudden scene, especially the servant in charge of sweeping and cleaning was so startled that he crawled over, prostrated himself on the ground, trembling with fright, and stammered. a whole sentence.

"Son of generations..."

The warmth was also stunned for a while, and after realizing it, he walked quickly to Xiao Tingshen's side, squatted down to check the situation regardless of his image, and called out nervously, "my son, how are you?"

Xiao Ting's deep black eyes met the warm and sincere expression, that overly obedient and wrinkled little face, an inexplicable irritability slipped through his heart, and he was about to speak, but was snatched away by Lou Yan.

Lou Yan originally had thoughts about the people in Yong'an Hou's mansion. Seeing the prince fall to the ground at this moment, the anger accumulated in his chest burst out instantly, and he pushed away the warmth: "Go away!"

The warmth was overwhelmed by surprise, and the dress was wet a lot...

Xiao Ting was already in cold sweat from the pain. When he saw Wen Qing fall to the ground, his eyebrows shook very quickly, "Warmth..."

Anger erupted in his chest instantly, his stern eyes like blades swept towards the edge of the building, and he shouted coldly: "Lou Yan! What are you doing!"

Lou Yan was taken aback for a moment, restrained his anger, "My lord."

"Apologize to Miss Six!"

Lou Yan was taken aback again, pursing his lips, showing disbelief.

When Cen Xia saw Wen Qing fall, she hurried over to help her, and stared angrily at the edge of the building, "Who is it! So rude!"

Warmth is the most afraid of the cold. There is a big piece of wet on the buttocks, and the cold seeps up in an instant, which makes her shiver.

"Girl, is it important?"

Xiao Ting was in so much pain that it hurt even to take a breath, his expression was solemn, his cold eyes fixed on Lou Yan, seeing his disobedience, he gritted his teeth and said: "Lou Yan, you go back to Mobei!"

Surprise flashed across Lou Yan's eyes.

Then Xiao Ting coughed deeply, took a deep breath, and said: "The warmth will soon be Mrs. Shizi, Lou Yan. Since you are so disrespectful to Mrs. Shizi, what do I leave you to do?"

After Lou Yan heard this, struggles flashed across his eyes, and the dignified seven-foot man couldn't bow his head so easily, so he hurriedly said: "My son, I will help you up first."

Xiao Tingshen shook off his hand, "No need."

Lou Yan was so anxious that he choked on his chest with a mouthful of old blood, and his rough face was filled with anxiety, but the prince asked him to apologize to a little girl, he really couldn't bear it.

"Sir..."

"Don't call me your son!" Xiao Tingshen ignored his anxiety, and replied in a deep voice, making up his mind that he would not say a word to Lou Yan even if he died in pain.

Lou Yan was so anxious that he was about to beat himself, and saw Miss Six squatting down again...

Wen Qing saw a deep blood mark on Xiao Tingshen's right hand, "Stop talking, Lou Yan, quickly take your family's heir into Youpeng Pavilion, the wound on his hand is bandaged."

"But, girl, you..."

"I'm fine. It's just that I got wet. It doesn't matter. It's my son, who's hurt very badly!" Said the warm words very fast.

Listening to Wen Qing's words, Lou Yan's spine froze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that Lou Yan didn't move, she roared, "Lou Yan, what are you still doing?!"

Lou Yan: "..."

At this time, Wen Qixiao, Da Furen and Liu Shi heard the news and rushed over at this moment.

When Wen Qixiao saw this scene, he immediately scolded in a deep voice: "What are you doing sticking around! Everyone doesn't want their heads anymore, so why don't you just call a doctor for me!"

The servants below were already terrified by the scene in front of them, but suddenly they were yelled at like this, and they all panicked...

The son of the county government is going to have an accident in the Yong'anhou's mansion, I am afraid that the old lady Xiao will come to kill him and blow up his Yong'anhou's mansion!
Xiao Ting felt unbearable pain, after all, he didn't push the edge of the building any more.

Lou Yan picked him up.

Warmth said again: "Pay attention to your right hand, it is very likely to be dislocated..."

Lou Yan was silent, but his subordinates immediately became cautious.

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(End of this chapter)