Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 77
"Miss, you will definitely marry a good man and receive bouquets of flowers in the future!"

Mo Xiang was very happy, the float had passed, and everyone came back to their senses, surrounded the float and left together. The street that was crowded with people just now suddenly became much more empty.

Not far ahead is the place where the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met. Mo Yan went out and molested the emperor uncle. This was unexpected by the ladies in Kyoto, but she did it and got a jade pendant and a bouquet from the Weaver Girl. , today must be an auspicious day.

The sky has become dark, the lights on both sides of the street are extraordinarily bright, everyone is cheering and full of vigor, the air smells of candles, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, Mo Yan curls her lips in a good mood, and rushes to the high platform ahead with Mo Xiang.

Niulang has been waiting here for a long time, this time, Mo Yan saw the appearance of the prefect's third son.Tall and tall, with a jade crown on his head, he looks refined and elegant, like a scholar, but there is a faint black and blue under his eyes, and he looks a bit over-indulgent.

"Weaver Girl is here, Miss Ji is here!"

Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Ji Baozhu was surrounded by the float and went up to the high platform, while the prefect's third son leaned against the wall behind, without a smile on his face, even Mo Xiang could see something was wrong.

"Miss, you look at the son of the magistrate's family and seem unhappy. Why?"

To have a fiancée with such a beauty is the envy of all the men in Wanzhou, and the other party's family has money, power, and a good marriage that can't be found with a lantern.The son of the prefect is certainly rich, but the magistrate is not just such a son.

"I don't know him, how can I know why he is?"

Mo Yan is embarrassing, this servant girl has become unthinking now, and has become her loyal follower, almost doing what she says, so I have to ask her this little question.

"Why, domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers!"

Standing next to him was a young man of about 20 years old. Hearing the conversation between the master and the servant, he lowered his voice and gossiped, "Listen to the accent, the two girls are not from the local area, so they don't know anything. The third son of our prefect, that confidante is everywhere in Wanzhou. Where's the corner?"

It is said that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing. Men are a little interested in wild flowers, and they don’t even take a look at their beautiful fiancee. Miss Ji’s beauty is also a hard life. If you marry in the future, you may not have a good life. Pass.

"I heard that I was still with a widow a few days ago..."

After hearing this, a fat man next to him paid attention to his surroundings while talking. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on the high platform, he shared the gossip he got, "I heard that these three young masters made the maid next to Miss Ji bigger. Where's the belly!"

"No way, that's not tarnishing Miss Ji's reputation!"

Several people chattered, and Mo Yan also got a lot of useful information from them. This third son is only twenty-two years old, and he has been procrastinating and refusing to get married, and Ji Baozhu is already married, so he really can't keep it going. He put pressure on Xu's family, the prefect of Wanzhou, and it happened that the annual Qiqiao Festival made the two of them become Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

The common people are not optimistic about this marriage, mainly because they complained about Miss Ji. With such a good looks, even marrying a magistrate is enough. I heard that next year the emperor will draft a draft, entrust someone to draft a draft, and enter the palace without any effort. The kind of flirtatious embryos who are together will definitely not be taken seriously, and the concubine and concubine will run all over the place without going through the door.

On the high platform, Ji Baozhu walked towards Third Young Master Xu slowly. When they were one meter away, Third Young Master Xu suddenly threw away the bouquet in his hand, and said with a pale face, "You, don't come here!"

The sudden change made Ji Baozhu stand in embarrassment, with a blush on his face, and the thousands of people watching from the audience immediately discussed, wondering what the third son of the prefect's family was doing.

"Third Young Master, what are you talking about? Could it be drinking?"

Some people thought it was an intentional prank, so everyone laughed and yelled in a teasing manner, which immediately attracted hundreds of echoes.

"No, don't come here! I don't want to marry, I don't want to!"

Third Young Master Xu took a few steps back and almost fell off the high platform. His face turned blue, then red, and then pale again. With a plop, he fell down on the high platform, his whole body limp.

"what happened?"

This time, everyone saw that it was unusual. The action just now was obviously not a joke, but why did the third son see Miss Ji like a scourge? Could it be that women have played too much, and people have become stupid?

Ji Baozhu's face was stiff only for a moment, she eased her face, and said softly, "Sanlang, what's wrong with you, did you not have a good rest?"

"You monster, don't call me that! I won't marry you!"

Mr. Xu's words made Ji Baozhu squint her eyes. She chuckled and said coolly, "Sure enough, are you a nightmare?"

Saying that, Ji Baozhu gave the person behind him a wink, and immediately two servant-like people stepped forward, forcibly dragged Mr. Xu from the ground, and threw him into the middle of the high platform like a chicken.

"magician?"

Mo Yan's eyes lit up, and she felt something was wrong just now. Forensic medicine is extremely sensitive to the body's body frame, which is why she was able to recognize Wan Qi Yuling through the mask. Just now, she thought that Ji Baozhu was as beautiful as she was beautiful. Yea, but there was an unspeakable awkwardness, now that Mr. Xu's words reminded her immediately that Ji Baozhu had an Adam's apple!

"Sanlang, give me the bouquet, and today's ceremony is over."

Ji Baozhu spoke softly and seemed extremely considerate, but only Third Young Master Xu could sense the threat in it. He closed his eyes tightly, as if struggling for death, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

From the discussion at the beginning, to the silence later, everyone has already seen from the attitude of Mr. Xu that he is not willing, so everyone watched silently, waiting for the next step.

"Nothing can be fooled by the surface."

Mo Yan sighed and shook her head. She guessed that the monster Xu Sangong said was true, that is to say, Ji Baozhu probably had breasts and a lower body like a man's. It's creepy to marry back home. There is no such thing as sex change at this time. Maybe men have the habit of cutting off their sleeves, but they will never like this kind of monster.

Third Young Master Xu still closed his eyes obstinately, Ji Baozhu finally changed his face, and she said with a bland smile, "It turns out that Saburo is shy, so I'll go and get it!"

The bouquet was snatched from Ji Baozhu's hand. She adjusted her expression and tried not to tense her facial muscles. She knew that she must have looked hideous just now. After calming down, she raised the bouquet and pointed it at the audience. The man waved it and threw it again, this time, it hit Mo Yan's chest again.

(End of this chapter)