Fast time travel: save the love brain project

Chapter 160 Who is the palace lock? (2)

"You heartbreaker, you want to marry someone else if you make my belly bigger, everyone, come and see, look at this heartbreaker!"

Liancheng's words successfully aroused the anger of the surrounding crowd, and one by one began to criticize the groom.

Just when things got out of hand, a little girl came out.

"Everyone, I have a message."

The big guys saw another girl coming, thinking that there was another excitement, they all closed their mouths, watching the excitement.

"Looking at this girl's belly, I'm afraid it's six or seven months old?"

Liancheng looked at her asking himself a question, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he nodded hastily.

"Yes, yes, yes, my stomach is seven months old."

"You're lying, I was still in Suzhou seven months ago!" The bridegroom officer couldn't help but choked out.

Without waiting for Liancheng to explain, the servant girl pointed at her and said, "Girl's stomach is neither round nor pointed, it looks long and long, and the seven-month-old stomach is more than that!"

As soon as the words fell, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, he pulled out a roast duck from her stomach.

There was an uproar around, and now all eyes were on Liancheng.

All of her future plans were disrupted.

Not only that, but the bride in the sedan chair was even more anxious than her.

"Well, you little girl, let me just say that I don't know you. You pretended to be like this on purpose and tried to frame me. What's your intention!"

The bridegroom's official is really a purely innocent disaster. It's really disturbing that such a thing happened on a day that was supposed to be a good day.

"That's right, people say that it's better to demolish ten temples than regret one marriage. I don't know why the girl?"

"Yes! Yes! Who says no!"

As soon as the little maid finished speaking, the people next to her started pointing at Liancheng.

She was anxious, she had already made an agreement with the bride, if this continues, how can she create conflicts to make the bride regret the marriage, how can she let this man take all the blame!

He just gritted his teeth, and let him bite the blame to death as he wished!

"Well, you are a heartless man, you also found this woman on purpose, I know your family has a great career, and I, a weak woman, can't beat you, but you promised to marry me, and you will forget about it when you make an oath. When you see newcomers laughing, how can you see old people cry?"

While talking, Liancheng covered his mouth with a handkerchief, stuffed two tomato juices, bit it open, coughed and vomited 'blood', and spread the handkerchief for the big guys to see.

"I'm seriously ill now, and I just want to seek justice. Please pity me."

With a bang, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and the bride tore off the red hijab, and threw the hijab on the pole of the sedan chair with a full face of anger.

"Well, you heartless person, this marriage, I won't marry!"

"Everyone, please listen to me. Now if I say that I am not the person that this young master recruited, everyone will not believe me. The little girl is not willing to carry such rumors. Why don't we report to the officials! Whether it is right or wrong, Seeing the government, naturally everything is clear!"

Liancheng and the bride, who were thinking of taking advantage of the chaos and fleeing, were stunned. How did they come to the point where they were about to meet the official?

"Yes, yes, report to the official!" The groom's officer finally came to his senses, this is someone who deliberately came to find fault and trouble him!
Seeing that the situation was not right, Liancheng quickly pulled the bride and planned to run away.

"Stop them quickly, stop them quickly! They've snatched a kiss, they've snatched a kiss!"

As soon as the groom gave an order, those in the welcoming team put down their work and rushed over to surround the two girls.

They rushed into the crowd, but unfortunately, the bride's fiery red dress was simply too conspicuous, and they didn't even need to search deliberately to find the target.

"Run, run, I'll stop you!"

Liancheng's words made the bride tangled up for a second, so she nodded and ran towards the pier.

Just before he took two steps, he started to back up.

It was people from the government who came, and a group of police officers with knives surrounded them.

This person from the government was naturally Jiang Muyun ordered someone to report, and her name as the official minister's family is very useful.

The next thing will naturally be resolved by the government, but she believes that it will not be so easy for them to escape this time.

Looking at Fucha Hengtai in the crowd watching the excitement, Jiang Muyun smiled, but he didn't know if he would have the patience to discover the beauty of Song Liancheng this time.

But now she has more important things to solve.

Tongfu
Tong Jialin was playing with a teapot in his hand, humming a ditty, looking like a fool, like a prodigal son.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw his elder sister sitting in the hall, but felt that the way he looked at him today was a little strange.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Erlang sat down on the chair next to him carelessly, with Erlang's legs still raised high.

"I'm waiting for you."

"What's wrong?" Tong Jialin was very excited as he rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something.

"Sister, did you do something wrong? Don't worry, my brother will help you. Everything will be taken care of for you, but it's okay."

"But what?" Jiang Muyun really wanted to know what this prodigal son wanted to say.

Tong Jialin was even happier, and moved closer to her, rubbing his fingers together, "Hehehe, my brother is a little tight recently."

Sure enough, all the prodigal son's mind is thinking about how to prodigal, how to eat, drink and have fun.

If it was someone else, she wouldn't care about it, but now that she is her younger brother, he may put the Tong family to death at any time because of his actions, so she must dry the mud In order to build a wall.

"Don't worry, my sister can't do without your benefits." Jiang Muyun clapped her hands, and a few big men came in from outside, all of them were tall and burly.

This posture made Tong Jialin feel a little trembling in his heart.

Why does it seem to be different from what he imagined? ? ?

"Sister, sister, what's going on here? Let's talk about it. At worst, we can help you if you don't want your benefits."

"let's go."

Jiang Muyun didn't listen to his nagging at all, and directly asked the group of servants to tie him up, and also stuffed his mouth so tightly that he couldn't even yell.

At this moment, Tong Jialin was frightened, and soon a black cloth covered his head so tightly that he couldn't see anything.

In extreme panic, he didn't know the time of day, day or night, but he only knew that he was in a carriage, shaking and shaking for an unknown how long, he felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and the carriage finally stopped down.

It didn't know how long he was going again, his legs were about to break, and finally he heard the sound of the door opening.

Where are you?
The black hood was removed, and after adapting to the harsh light, he could finally see the scene in front of him clearly.

A dilapidated thatched cottage, even the air seems to exude a musty smell.

A middle-aged woman, with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, held a bamboo pole in her hand and pulled it down with a snap.

"What are you looking at, don't tell me to go to work!"

(End of this chapter)