The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 1143 The Bingshan Priest’s Prayer Tree 15
For today, she deliberately dug out the last few pieces of jewelry her mother had left for her, and found the clothes in the closet that she was reluctant to wear after finishing them.

This dress was made by her own hands from the cloth left by her mother.

All the serious ladies in the mansion have embroidering and spinning to make clothes, but a motherless like her can only wear the old clothes worn by her sisters.

My father is a big man, so he didn't notice these details at all, and she silently acquiesced.

When I'm at home, it's nothing to be wronged by dressing up, but if I still wear such old clothes during the Flower Festival, I will be laughed at.

The girl has no special skills, but she has a hand in embroidery.

The patterns on the clothes are all embroidered by herself stitch by stitch.

In order not to let others know, she quietly embroidered by the moonlight every night while other people were asleep, and her eyes almost broke out.

In order not to reveal the embroidered pattern on the clothes in advance, she also deliberately put on an old sister's clothes outside, and kept away from the crowd.

Quietly raising her head to glance at the crowd not far away, her eyes flashed with anticipation—it's almost there!

Listening to the voices coming from the front, the girl clenched her fists nervously. Does anyone like her?

She doesn't ask extravagantly, doesn't fight for anything, she just wants someone who can accept her sincerely.

The girl's wish is to get married at the Huachao Festival and not have to marry the rich man.

Liuli looked around the crowd impatiently, her eyes resting on one of them casually.

Yan Ruyu knew that he had chosen this person.

Shaking her head, she said, "This person can't do it."

Liuli turned to look at her, and Yan Ruyu said, "This man has obscene eyes, he would look at the girls five or six times if he said a word, and his intentions are not right!"

Liuli said coldly: "She just hopes that someone will come to propose marriage."

Yan Ruyu shook her finger: "You can't settle for emotional matters, let alone this is your whole life!"

Seeing that Liuli wanted to say more, Yan Ruyu simply asked: "If you were you, would you be willing to be with someone you don't love?"

Liuli stopped making a sound.

Yan Ruyu looked around in the crowd, listened carefully to their conversation, and finally chose a young man who spoke well and had clean eyes.

That's him.

The girl was late in coming, and the two of them drifted over with their spiritual senses, and found that even though the wisher was already so low-key, the older sisters at home still excluded her in every possible way and made everything difficult for her.

When passing by the river just now, someone pushed her on purpose and pushed her into the river.

The water beside the river is not deep, but there is a lot of black sludge.

The carefully prepared clothes were ruined, and the girl was at a loss as to what to do.

Tears flowed continuously like a broken thread, she just felt that the worries of the past few days had become empty.

With this appearance, how would she go to the Huachao Festival's poetry meeting?
She couldn't bear to look at this appearance, who would like her?
Could it be that she really can only marry that rich man, and then hastily end her short life?

The instigator standing by the river bank pointed at her and laughed a lot, then said "bad luck", turned around and left.

The girl was wearing a wet skirt, staring at her muddy hands in a daze.

She didn't have any clothes to change, and of course she didn't have a stove to warm up, let alone a follower who could help her up, she didn't even have a maid.

Standing here, like a joke.

When she got ashore, her embarrassed appearance would be seen by everyone.

At that time, presumably the mistress will use her infidelity as an excuse to humiliate herself again, right?
She turned her head and looked towards the middle of the river. It should be very deep there, right?

Is it the best choice to give up struggling and just stay here?

She learned Fushui several times when she was a child. It has been so long, she should have forgotten it, right?
(End of this chapter)