Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 345 Her Fate
On the other side, Xu Mansion.

Not long after Yuan Xu left, another ceremonial vehicle left from the back door of Xu Mansion.

The moon is in the sky.

In front of the ceremony, two girls held flower baskets and scattered petals all over the sky.

Four girls followed closely behind, holding ruyis, palm fans and other objects.

The sandalwood carved ceremonies behind them are luxurious and exquisite, with water-red gauze hanging from the four corners, and a high-quality ice silk pillow is set in the gauze, and the girl covered by the gauze sits in it with a blank expression.

The bluestone slab-brick road is wide and clean, and people on both sides have closed their doors and closed their homes to sleep peacefully. The red lanterns hanging under the eaves stretch as far as the eye can see, leading to the end of the road.

In the silence, someone came with a lamp.

She was a plump, middle-aged woman, with wrinkles at the corners of her eyes showing the vicissitudes of life, but she could still vaguely see the beauty of her youth.

When passing by Yijia, she bumped into him directly.

The guards following Yijia immediately drew their swords at each other, but grabbed her in an instant, "You woman, the road is so wide, how do you walk?! Did you deliberately bump into our lady?!"

They looked at the noble but indifferent girl behind the light veil, "Miss, what should I do with this woman? Why don't the humble officials beat her up and let her go?"

The girl stared straight ahead at the darkness, her voice was as light as a dream, "A person who wants to die, why let him go?"

Several guards looked at each other.

Don't let it go, is it going to kill people in the street?
Just as he was hesitating, a girl scolded in a cold voice: "Throw her into the government prison and let her fend for herself! The young lady still has to meet people, so don't dawdle!"

Several guards quickly said yes.

Yijia continued towards the end of the road.

A guard pushed the woman, "Look at it, you can be regarded as a small rich family, why can't you think about asking for death? Hurry up, don't waste time!"

The shadow of the lamp flickered, and the woman raised her eyes.

Under my eyes, I saw the bustling old courtyard in the distance.

She sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the government office.

Huayueji's ceremonial vehicle stopped outside Huafu.

The neat red carpet was spread all the way to Huafu's study room, and the girl stretched out a bare jade foot from the overlapping skirts, stepping lightly on the red carpet.

The study room is brightly lit, and the bead curtain screen has been arranged in advance.

The girl sat down behind the screen, and Hua Lao was ushered in.

He bowed his hands respectfully, "I heard that the eldest lady is coming to Jinling, I wanted to greet her personally, but the crown prince..."

The Hua family in Jinling City is a collateral branch of the Hua family in Chang'an City.

Behind the screen, the girl still covered her face with a light veil.

She looked up.

Immediately, a girl held out a picture scroll knowingly, and said in a childish voice: "Mr. Hua, have you ever seen the girl in the picture?"

Hua Lao glanced at her and was stunned unconsciously, "She...Miss, what do you want her for?"

The girl's eyes were calm, "Xiang Dao is not my way."

"What's the meaning of the eldest lady's words? Our Hua family has been a master of Xiangdao for generations. You are extremely talented, and you are the expectation of the family. How can you—"

"I have found my way. The eight kingdoms are the world, and the ghost prison is yin and yang. They will not be silent for too long. It is her destiny to offer sacrifices to the world, to form a bond for the eight kingdoms, and to become the bride of the ghost prison. Hua Lao, she, where?"

Hua Lao's face is ugly.

After a long while, he whispered: "Miss fell into the Yin-Yang Heavenly Sect, wouldn't your ancestor stop you? Among the schools of thought, Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, Law, and Soldiers are the most orthodox, and the Yin-Yang School is the most heretical. Miss, you There is the entire Hua family standing behind, please be careful before making a choice—"

"boom!"

The fine pear wood screen is instantly torn apart!
Hua Yueji got up, gave him a cold look, turned and left.

Hua Lao wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Miss, I—"

Huayueji stood under the eaves, and her peripheral vision fell by the window.

Hua Rourou, who came to eavesdrop, was horrified and looked at this woman nervously.

This woman is beautiful, but she has a bad temper.

If you say do it, do it, look at scaring his grandfather!

Hua Yueji looked away indifferently, "Do you want me to take him to Chang'an?"

"Yes." Hua Lao bowed his head, and didn't ask Hua Yueji why he knew what he was thinking, "Last time when the two countries discussed the Dao, I received a slap from Feng Jianche, which seriously hurt my vitality. I'm afraid I won't survive this winter. Little, I don't worry about him staying in Jiangnan alone."

Hua Rourou was surprised, "Grandfather?!"

He always thought that his grandfather was in good health, but...

So did Kazama Che's palm hurt grandfather so much? !

"as you wish."

The girl's voice was cold, and she stepped on the red carpet when she stepped on it barefoot, and went out of the house.

In the early winter night, even the moonlight is cold.

It is sprinkled from the courtyard, the pained grandson under the eaves, and the indifferent back of the girl amidst the flying petals, it seems like two worlds.

Just like the ghost prison in the Eight Kingdoms, it is also two worlds.

The girl boarded the Yijia.

The calm pupils were coated with a layer of red by the blood moon.

She knew very well that if she didn't marry the ghost prison, she couldn't stop the ghost prison from going south and occupying the Central Plains.

The only one suitable for marriage is the girl in the portrait.

This is her fate.

(End of this chapter)