Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

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Twenty men and women, working together, are in high spirits.

Compared with venison, at this moment, Yunjiu wanted to ask if there was any spark between them.

Yibei and Zhao Shenglie are the most refreshing ones, they fall in love at first sight, saving trouble and worry.

In this cooperation between men and women, there are obviously more prey hanging on the man's body, and there are obviously a few more pairs.

Yunjiu laughed wildly, completely oblivious to the sour teeth and heartache of the man beside him.

The cold air on my body, I don’t need money to vent it out every day.

In addition to focusing on the prey, the little wife is also worried about the marriage of those subordinates, which is too idle.

Chu Jiuyu kept holding back his fire.

Hearing that she was going to arrange a wedding for them, she was more worried about her own marriage than her own, which completely made Chu Jiuzhen's mind unbalanced.

Chu Jiuyu hadn't asked, but he knew about Yunjiu's dowry. She casually pointed a subordinate to buy it. The wedding dress was also handed over to the embroiderer in the embroidery workshop, and the running water table for the wedding banquet was handed over to the chefs in the Jianghu world.

She hid leisurely in the room by herself, put on makeup, and deliberately disgusted him, even though he didn't care about her appearance.

The more Chu Jiuyu thought about it, the more he caressed about it, his heart became sour and old, heavy and thick.

"Master, this subordinate wants to propose a marriage to you, is that okay?"

The most noticeable thing about Zhao Shenglie is his two dimples when he smiles, but now he is standing in front of Yunjiu, serious and nervous, and kneeling in front of Yunjiu on one knee.

Yunjiu admired his decisiveness, looked at him in a mess, raised his eyebrows, and asked knowingly, "Propose marriage? Who is it?"

"Yes, this subordinate wants to ask you to marry Miss Yibei."

Without the usual laughter, he is serious, and Yunjiu naturally won't be perfunctory, but her pair of music involves a woman's lifelong marriage, can she be responsible?
She looked at Yibei who was also in a panic, "Yibei, what do you think of him?"

Yibei clenched her lips. She liked Zhao Shenglie, but when she really talked about marriage, she felt guilty and afraid.

An orphan like her longs for a man but is afraid of being unkind.

Zhao Shenglie is like the sun, and his love is as hot as fire, Yibei can't stand it, and also longs to feel the warmth of the sun, so she doesn't want to climb out once she sinks.

But at this moment, the master asked her so seriously, the meaning is not clear.

Her rationality told herself clearly that once she opened her mouth, there was no way for her to turn back.

Zhao Shenglie originally thought that the threshold was on the master's side, but he didn't expect Yibei to be unwilling first, why?
He was confused, but the sweat on his back was more than when he was facing Yunjiu.

"Yi Bei, I will treat you well. If I betray you in this life, my inner demon will accompany me from life to life, and I will die a bad life." His oath was resounding.

Yibei choked for breath, and the emotion and heartbeat destroyed her last trace of rationality.

Men have given her such an oath, and Yibei no longer procrastinates, "Okay, if you betray me, I will solve you with my own hands."

"It's up to you." Zhao Shenglie responded sincerely.

Then I saw Yibei knelt down with Zhao Shenglie, "Master, he is very good, and my subordinates are willing to marry him."

The nervous Zhao Shenglie laughed like a fool.

Yun Jiu, who was stuffed with dog food, what else could he do, "Sure, but..."

Yunjiu paused, and Zhao Shenglie immediately answered, "Master, please tell me, no matter what the request is, the subordinates should do everything they can."

Yunjiu rolled his eyes, "You are the one who proposed to marry me today, and my request is to be a couple for the rest of my life. Maybe you can do it?"

As for their marriage, it was beyond her control.

But she saw that these two people were sunny and positive, and their personalities were similar, so there shouldn't be much difference.

"It must be done."

Zhao Shenglie glanced at Chu Jiuyu, thinking that what King Mo can do, of course he can do it too.

It is enough to be accompanied by one person.

Chu Jiuyu was so keen, he didn't know what Zhao Shenglie's look meant.

He sneered, "In a long life, things are not just spoken."

Zhao Shenglie did not expect the taciturn King Mo to speak, "Of course, I understand."

"You can't just do things with your head covered, just say what you have to say, you don't just let people guess, she is not a genius, nor is she a roundworm in your stomach, how can you know what you think, obviously you are very good Working hard, maybe she is indifferent and rejecting." Yun Jiuyi pointed out.

Chu Jiuyu was startled, staring blankly at Yun Jiu's graceful side face.

But her profile was cold.

He said that with all his strength, he always felt that his little wife was far away, and he couldn't get close no matter what.

Is that so?
"Lie, follow the instructions." Zhao Shenglie listened to the words of the two masters with an open mind.

After Zhao Shenglie finished speaking, Yunjiu said to Yibei again, "Remember, even if a woman has a husband and children, she should not live without ego. An independent woman can't be hurt by anyone. She's not good, just kick her." , the next one will be better."

Be nicer next?
Chu Jiuyu stared at her side face, gloomy and dark, as cold as frost, said nothing, and went into the deep mountain alone.

Yunjiu ignored him, and knew that the man would think too much after hearing what she said.

She has always thought so, but the truth?
Outsiders saw how much he doted on her, but they were the same as everyone else during the cold war.

She will also be hurt and sad.

Zhao Shenglie and Yibei keenly sensed that something was wrong, they looked at each other, and dared not say any more.

But Yunjiu didn't have much emotional change, and let the two get engaged directly on the spot, exchanged tokens of love, drew up a marriage letter, and even stamped her private seal of Princess Mo.

"Wait until we get back to hold the wedding banquet."

"Thank you sir."

Zhao Shenglie and Yibei got the marriage letter written by Yunjiu, they were in a panic, but they were covered in pink bubbles.

Everyone was busy congratulating them, preparing a big meal, and beaming with joy.

After going out to kill all night, Chu Jiuyu came back the next morning with a whole body of blood.

Yunjiu raised his eyebrows, "What did you hunt for?"

Chu Jiuyu's silence is golden, and he even twisted the back of her head.

Yun Jiu curled his lips, was he angry with her, just because of her few words?

She was wrong in that sentence, and she was right in everything else.

She will not apologize, nor will she coax him.

After waiting for a long time before Yunjiu cared more about him, Chu Jiuzhen turned around by himself, and saw his heartless little wife find Yikui, "Ykui, do you have porridge today?"

"Yes, but only white rice porridge. I can cook whatever porridge you want."

"No, white porridge mixed with meat sauce is just right."

Yunjiu directly took the bowl and meat sauce, filled a bowl full of porridge, sat down against the root of a big tree, and drank her own porridge spoonful by spoonful.

She looks obedient and cute, but in fact she is cold and indifferent.

Do not feed him and leave him alone.

Chu Jiuyu was very depressed. He was depressed all night last night and vented all night. It was all because of making himself angry.

When he came back, he was still angry, and was treated coldly by his little wife again.

Aggrieved, Chu Jiuyu leaned next to Yunjiu and sat down on the floor.