The forced marriage failed, but the poor boy turned around to exorcise demons and save people

Chapter 33 Preparation before getting married 2
If you want to fulfill Xu Wanyao's wish, you must seek revenge from those people.First it was the Xu family, but now the Xu family are officials and they are just ordinary civilians. How can the people fight against the officials?
Let’s talk about another enemy, Zhuang Wenfeng. His father is an official, he himself has the title of scholar, and he has a good reputation in the county. They can’t shake him at the moment.

But this matter also involves the death of Wu Lan and Xu Wanyao's mother Aunt Wu, so they can make a fuss about it.

So Song Zhiqing proposed to find someone to pretend to be Aunt Wu and Xu Wanyao to cry and complain about their grievances at Xu's house at night.

The ethereal yet real voice that came every night, and the similar figure to Aunt Wu and Xu Wanyao, made the people who attacked Aunt Wu and the people who forced Xu Wanyao to death feel guilty and fearful.

The most feared among them was Wu Lan, and the other was Mrs. Xu who proposed to use Aunt Wu's life to make a fuss.

So on the second day after crying about grievances, everyone in the Xu family knew why Aunt Wu died and what was the cause of Xu Wanyao's death.

At present, Wu Lan has not left the Xu family. Using Xu Wanyao as a springboard, she has become involved with other young ladies of the Xu family.As soon as this incident came out, the entire Xu family knew who Wu Lan was, and Mrs. Xu directly ordered Wu Lan to be expelled from the Xu family the next day.

After two days of fermentation, the incident between Aunt Wu and Xu Wanyao spread from the Xu Mansion to the streets. Cheng Jiachuan planned to let the truth of this matter spread throughout the streets and alleys of Shanhe County.

Of course, the same is true for the Zhuang Wenfeng family. People pretending to be Xu Wanyao's soul caused trouble in the Zhuang family. Now there are many rumors that Xu Wanyao was forced to death by Zhuang Wenfeng and the Xu family. Cheng Jiachuan also used his younger brother Cheng Jiayun in the academy to Many of Zhuang Wenfeng's classmates and even teachers knew about this.

There will be more to work on next.

So Cheng Jiachuan finally showed a long-lost smile.

Song Zhiqing smiled and agreed: "As long as the method works, it will be good." Later, Cheng Jiachuan became a pusher again, blocking Zhuang Wenfeng's study path, and this revenge was half avenged.

"By the way, you are here today..."

"Come and send invitations to Brother Cheng and Brother Ye. On the second day of July, Xiao Mu and I will get married." Song Zhiqing took out the invitation he had written.

Cheng Jiachuan was surprised for a moment, but quickly smiled: "Congratulations to both of you!"

Of these two people, one was calm, as if all the ghosts and ghosts were invisible in front of her, while the other was gentle on the surface, not showing off in his actions, but could see through people's hearts.

Truly a match made in heaven.

Looking at the invitation in his hand, Cheng Jiachuan couldn't help but think of himself. At that time, he was also full of joy and prepared the invitation early, but it was a pity that he didn't send it out one day...

"Brother Cheng, if nothing happens, we will say goodbye." Song Zhiqing saw Cheng Jiachuan's expression stained with sadness, and he spoke out.

"Well, I'll definitely come to congratulate you then!"

"We'll be waiting for you two to arrive then." Song Zhiqing smiled and pulled Qiao Mu out of the door.

"He..." Qiao Mu didn't know what to say.

"It's a pity that Xu Wanyao died at the time he loved most, and left too much resentment. Even if he dies now..."

Song Zhiqing recalled what those people said in the dream: "In the past, he probably thought that he would rather die for love to be with Xu Wanyao, but after what he heard and saw in the dream that day, he couldn't even die for love."

What those people told him was a cruel reality.Even if he died for love, he would not be able to wait for Xu Wanyao. He might turn around and drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated, and he would really forget everything.

"So he..." Song Zhiqing held Qiao Mu's hand a little tighter: "This life should be spent in endless regret and longing."

Qiao Mu opened her mouth, a lifetime...

Next, the two went to a clothing store to order wedding clothes. After agreeing on a time to pick up the clothes, they paid a deposit.In addition, Song Zhiqing bought two sets of clothes for Qiao Mu, both of which were silk.

"I'll buy you two sets too." Qiao Mu tried on the clothes, which were very soft and comfortable. She said, "And your mother, your sister." Song Zhiqing thought for a while and nodded in agreement. They were getting married soon. They couldn't wear too shabby clothes. .

Finally, Qiao Mu paid for the clothes.

Song Zhiqing couldn't compete with her. With those hands holding him down, Song Zhiqing couldn't even move.

However, Song Zhiqing firmly said that he would pay for the banquet himself and Qiao Mu would not need to pay for it.

Qiao Mu agreed.

"Is there anything else you want to buy?" After buying clothes, Song Zhiqing bought enough rice and noodles and asked the waiter to help deliver them. Since he wanted a lot, the store delivered them.

After buying these, today's purpose is almost done.

Qiao Mu shook her head: "No more." She had never been married, and she had no idea about these processes and what was needed.

Song Zhiqing turned around and pulled Qiao Mu into a jewelry store.

"What do you want to buy? Our jewelry here is all handmade, with various styles and reasonable prices." The store owner greeted him as soon as he entered the door.

"Look at the jewelry." Song Zhi said in a clear voice, his eyes falling on Qiao Mu.

Today, Qiao Mu's hair was simply tied into a ponytail. She looked capable and decisive, and her yellow and thin face had unknowingly become fair and pleasant.

The boss is very discerning, and most of the men and women he can openly bring to the door to buy things are husband and wife.

She walked towards Qiao Mu with a smile on her face: "What kind of jewelry does this lady like? Let's take a look here."

Qiao Mu was startled by the lady's voice. This title seemed a bit strange.

Song Zhiqing couldn't help but curl his lips: "Boss, look at these two clothes and pick out some matching jewelry."

As he spoke, Song Zhiqing opened his backpack, revealing the color of two pieces of clothing.

"What a coincidence, we just got a batch of new goods, and some of them just match these clothes." The boss said, walking to the counter and taking out two pieces of jewelry from underneath, a hollow orchid bead hairpin with a hollow center. The tiny orchid bloomed just right, and its body was light green and transparent, and Song Zhiqing took a fancy to it at first sight.

He took the hairpin and looked at Qiao Mu: "Do you like it?"

Qiao Mu nodded: "It looks good."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Song Zhiqing's hand pressing on her forehead. The two stood opposite each other, and he gently inserted a hairpin into her hair with his other hand.

Qiao Mu raised her eyes and saw that Song Zhiqing's eyes were placed on the hairpin on the top of her head, and the movements of her hands were delicate and gentle. It was not until Song Zhiqing praised "cute" that she suddenly came back to her senses.

Qiao Mu moved her fingertips and looked at Song Zhiqing in trance...

Then Song Zhiqing saw another black wood moon hairpin. The upper part of the hairpin looked like a moon. The hairpin's body was made of smooth black wood and had a very calm feel. It just matched Qiao Mu's dark clothes.

Song Zhiqing pointed to the black wood moon hairpin on Qiao Mu's head: "How much money do these two cost?"

"This hollow orchid beaded hairpin is made of jade. It costs six taels of silver, so it's a little cheaper for you. This black wood moon hairpin is carved from sandalwood. It costs four taels of silver, but it's a little cheaper for you. I’ll charge you a total of eight taels and five cents for two pieces.”

Qiao Mu frowned: "Expensive!" It only costs two cents for her to buy a pancake. How many pancakes can she eat with the eighty-two-five cents?

Song Zhiqing nodded in agreement: "This is said to be jade, but the texture and feel do not have any jade content. This black wood hairpin does not smell like sandalwood. It is just an ordinary wood carving, which is indeed expensive."

"You actually understand this?" Qiao Mu looked over in surprise.

"Yeah, I know a little bit." He read a variety of books and dabbled in all genres.

When the boss heard this, he couldn't say anything else. He just thought that Song Zhiqing was indeed a person who understood this: "How much do you give me?"

"Three taels of pearl hairpins, twenty taels of this hairpin, and I'll give you five taels for two."

"No, no, I'm losing money!"

"I won't buy it..." Qiao Mu didn't pay much attention to these things.

The boss frowned and shouted: "Oh, I really lost money. I can't even get the goods with this little money. They all come from Kyoto, and the transportation costs a lot..."

Song Zhiqing understood what she meant. The expression on his face seemed to be one of fondness and reluctance. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll add another two cents. If I don't buy more, I won't buy it. Let's go take a look on the street outside."

Seeing Song Zhiqing and Qiao Mu walking to the door, "Hey, wait, I'll give you five taels and five cents, otherwise I'll really lose a lot!" The boss frowned and stopped the two of them.

Song Zhiqing smiled softly. It seemed that the price was about the same. He frowned and said, "Then wrap it up. If I didn't really like it, I wouldn't buy it." Song Zhiqing paid as he spoke.

After leaving the door, Qiao Mu blinked at the hairpin handed over by Song Zhiqing.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhiqing asked doubtfully.

"You are very powerful." She felt that Song Zhiqing knew everything.

Song Zhiqing couldn't help laughing: "It's not that great. I'll teach you later."

"Um@!"

The two of them walked back home while carrying their shopping.

(End of this chapter)