Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 59
At the end of the year, the entire Marquis of Wuwen's mansion was happy, and all the maids and wives were smiling and helping to put up window grilles and hang red lanterns.

The ladies in each room were busy making new clothes.

Marquis Wu Wen called the two young masters into the main hall, and taught them with a serious face, exhorting them, and at the same time handed over the inheritance of the exercises in the house to them.

No one has a smile on his face.

However, at noon, a big event happened in the Marquis of Wuwen.Nangong Bei Che, the young master of Viscount Nangong's family, came to propose marriage.

Moreover, the object of the marriage proposal turned out to be the third young lady Jiang Ziyou.

"No! I don't agree!"

Miss San's mother, Lu Jiahui, slapped the table with a grim face, staring at Nangong Bei Che with a look of anticipation, and said, "You are not worthy of our Ziyou!"

Marquis Wu Wen also had an embarrassed expression on his face, sighed softly, and said, "Young Master Nangong, it's not wrong to have a proper family. This marriage cannot be concluded."

Nangong Bei Che was anxious, his legs softened, and he knelt down facing Marquis Wu Wen and the lady in the third room, with a very sincere expression, and said, "I really love Ziyou, and I hope that the Marquis and his wife will be successful. !"

"Love? Why do you say love?" Lu Jiahui was very unhappy and said coldly, "Your Nangong family is nothing but a fallen noble. Although you are the eldest son, you will only inherit the title of Viscount in the future. You have no rights. , two have no money, three do not know martial arts, you still write some obscene lyrics and erotic songs all day long, how can someone like you be worthy of my family Ziyou, how can you give our family Ziyou happiness? Our family Ziyou Even if you want to marry, you should marry Yun Nanyu, the eldest young master of Duke Yun's residence!"

"Auntie, I..." Nangong Beiche raised his head, his extremely clean eyes filled with sincerity, and said, "With Ziyou's current physical condition, if she doesn't marry me, who else can she marry?"

This sentence immediately stunned the second old man.

After being stunned for three breaths, he was furious!
"What do you mean by that? There is nothing wrong with my Ziyou's body. She is all right. Stop spreading rumors and making trouble here!"

The first lady of the third room was blown away, her eyes were red, and her canthus was completely cracked.

Marquis Wu Wen was also furious, raised his hand, and said with a stern voice: "Someone, beat this ignorant thing to the marquis stick!"

As soon as the voice fell, Uncle Yuan, the housekeeper, immediately came in with a thug with a stick in his hand.

Dozens of thugs, without saying a word, were chasing and beating Nangong Bei Che with sticks.

Nangong Beiche was a literati, how could he bear such a cane, his body was covered in scars, and he ran towards the door of Marquis Wuwen's mansion as if he was limping away.

As he ran, he couldn't stop turning his head, looking reluctantly towards the direction of the Zi Pavilion in the Hou Mansion, and cried out in a mournful voice: "Ziyou - I know you are inside, you wait, I will definitely come and marry you! "

"You bastard! I don't know how to lift you up!" Marquis Wu Wen stood in the main hall, his face turned crimson with anger, and said sternly, "Break his legs so that he can no longer climb into the gate of my Marquis Wu Wen mansion!"

The housekeeper Uncle Yuan gave Marquis Wu Wen a bit embarrassed and said, "Master Marquis, it's not good, no matter how the Nangong family declines, there will still be a title. We broke Young Master Nangong's leg, if we do this. Tai Jue, on the one hand, it will damage your prestige, Lord Hou, on the other hand, who would dare to come and propose marriage to the third young lady in the future?"

Uncle Yuan is loyal, and he speaks and does things very steadily. These words are extremely reasonable.

Marquis Wu Wen's brows furrowed even tighter, a deep look of forbearance flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, the muscles on his cheeks spasmed, he waved his hand, "Forget it, let the Nangong family Master, let's go."

The thugs of the Marquis of Wuwen got the order and immediately stopped the beating. An extremely sturdy servant held Nangong Beiche's back collar with one hand, dragged his scarred body and threw it outside the gate of the Marquis. .

"Bang——" With a muffled sound, the thick mahogany lacquered door of Marquis Wuwen's mansion was closed in front of Nangong Beiche, who was lying on the ground unable to move.

In front of Marquis Wuwen's mansion, the people watching the fun and making jokes surrounded Nangong Bei Che for half a circle, and all the unpleasant words floated out.

Nangong Beiche couldn't bear the humiliation, and cried so hard that he cried so hard that he fainted.

And at this moment, there was another uproar in Marquis Wuwen's mansion.

"Father, mother! How can you drive him out!"

After the third young lady Jiang Ziyou heard the news, she ran out of the purple pavilion with a big belly.
"You're too embarrassed to run out! Don't you think it's shameful enough?!"

Mrs. Sanfang gritted her teeth and lowered her voice. She looked extremely ashamed and extremely angry, and slapped her daughter's face with a slap, "Your lover outside has come to the door, how shameless are you!"

"Yes, I'm shameless!" Jiang Ziyou was also really in a hurry, looking like she had given up everything, she yelled at her mother, "If I don't marry Bei Che, who else can I marry? You won't be naive. You think I can still marry the eldest son of Duke Yun's mansion!"

"Yo~~ That's what I said."

The second lady, Yun Qingke, was holding a white cat in her arms, wearing a moon-white costume, the corners of her lips were full of meaningful curvature, she walked behind Jiang Ziyou, and said, "Third girl, don't worry, Erniang. Nan Yu can still marry you, but she will probably only be wronged by you to be a concubine."

The third lady Lu Jiahui's face was a little ugly, but she didn't have the position to say anything, so she could only rush Ziyou back to the Zi Pavilion.

At this moment, Jiang Louyue had just made ten one-star energy talismans in the room, and was going to go out to the Jiuding auction house to sell them, and exchanged money to buy more materials for making one-star phantom talismans.

When I walked to the front of the main hall, I happened to see such a scene.

No one noticed Jiang Louyue, only Jiang Ziyou.

As soon as Jiang Ziyou saw Jiang Louyue, as if she saw a savior, she pulled her to the corner of the pavilion and said, "Qimei, are you going to go out? Help me to see if Bei Che is still at the door, hurt. Whether it is heavy or not, people are still fine, okay?"

"Uh..." Jiang Louyue rarely speaks to Jiang Ziyou, but seeing her like this now, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Jiang Louyue didn't speak, Jiang Ziyou thought she didn't agree, and hurriedly begged: "Seventh sister, can you just be the third sister to beg you? When I was in the Hou Mansion, it was the third sister who was wrong, and the third sister used to be. I have united with the eldest sister to bully you, and the third sister admits you wrong here, and the third sister kneels down for you, okay?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Ziyou's eyes turned red, tears fell, and her knees really softened, and she knelt down to Jiang Louyue.

(End of this chapter)