Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

  Chapter 752 is tricky

  Ye Muyu hesitated: "Will this be bad?"

   "No, if there is something tricky, you can find out if you ask." Chu Heng said casually: "Besides, if you keep it in your heart, Ah Yu, you won't feel comfortable. It's just a casual question, and it's not a big deal."

  Chu Heng didn't feel that he would disturb the other party at all, so he immediately called out to Han Zhuang to ask.

   Just for a while, the wedding sedan went a little far.

  Seeing that Chu Heng had already given orders, Ye Muyu was really worried. After thinking about it, she lightly kissed Chu Heng's face and expressed her thanks.

  She stretched her head and looked behind without waiting for Chu Heng to react.

   This side.

  Han Zhuang has already caught up with Xijiao.

  He stepped forward and grabbed one of the bearers: "Wait a minute."

  The bearer ignored him and continued walking.

  Han Zhuang frowned, walked to the front of the wedding sedan in two or three steps, and stopped Luo San who had spoken before, "Wait a minute."

  Luo San frowned when he saw him, "What are you doing?"

   "Still blocking our sedan chair in broad daylight?" the matchmaker yelled even more sternly.

  Han Zhuang looked puzzled, and said casually: "Did you do something wrong that I came to stop you, you are so excited."

The matchmaker's complexion immediately changed, and she stuttered slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about? We did something wrong, but you didn't know it. Just blocked our way. Forget it. If you come here to stop people now, it's really a delay. Wherever you reason, you are wrong."

   "Don't get in the way, do you know who our master is? In this Heishui Village, no one would dare to oppose our master."

   "Leave quickly, or I will let you leave on your stomach!"

  Luo San said viciously.

  At this time, the wedding sedan chair began to shake violently again. It was not obvious at first, but at the back, the bearers were shaken so that they could not stand still.

  Han Zhuang immediately reached out to lift the curtain of the wedding sedan chair.

  When the matchmaker saw his action, she immediately rushed over to stop him, and at the same time shouted: "Luo San, what are you still doing in a daze, someone is robbing the wedding sedan chair, why don't you hurry up and stop him!"

  Luo San was also angry, raised his hand and said: "Put down the wedding sedan chair, and restrain this person first."

Han Zhuang didn't expect that he just wanted to confirm the situation. After all, the bride in the wedding sedan chair must be wearing a hijab, so he didn't have any taboos. As long as there is nothing unusual in the wedding sedan chair, he can ignore everything. .

   Unexpectedly, the other party reacted so strongly.

   Instead, a suspicion rose in his heart.

   "The bride in the sedan chair, listen up. If you need help, shake the wedding sedan chair, and I will try my best to help you." Han Zhuang explained directly, while avoiding the attacks of Luo San and the others, waiting for the bride's reaction.

  The wedding sedan chair was put down, and after he said this, there was no response for a while.

  Han Zhuang frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubts, could it be that he really misunderstood?

   Just as he was about to take a step back, get out of the dispute, and stop causing major conflicts, he saw the wedding sedan chair that was originally quiet, suddenly making a thumping sound, obviously someone inside was kicking the wedding sedan chair.

  Han Zhuang's expression changed immediately, and his attack became sharper.

  The matchmaker knew something bad happened, and her heart skipped a beat. At the same time, she waved her hands anxiously, asking those who played the suona to go up and help.

   For a while, they huddled together.

  The movement here instantly caught the attention of Ye Muyu and others.

  Even the villagers in the field stopped what they were doing when they saw this scene, and looked over one after another.

   But no one dared to approach.

  (end of this chapter)