Sister, stay away from me

However, Ye Yuan didn't push her forward, but put her tail back, and naturally held Wang Huai's hand.

"Let's go, let's go see my father. Do you remember what you said before?"

"Remember, the performance was a little worse."

"very good."

Reaching out to straighten Wang Huai's collar that was messed up while flying, Ye Yuan thought about it, and then put it back.

Not only that, but she was about to mess up Wang Huai's hair, and suddenly found that Wang Huai was almost as tall as her.

Her figure was already tall, and she could see the top of Wang Huai's head when she stood upright.

Unexpectedly, the opponent jumped up so quickly.

Time flies so fast.

Rubbing Wang Huai's face, Ye Yuan said, "Let's go, father should be waiting."

"Why don't you let him wait a little longer?"

Ye Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then clapped her hands and said, "Good idea!"

Simply took Wang Huai, and the two slipped out of Ye Mansion together and went shopping.

Now it was just around the time of the autumn exam, remembering that last year Wang Huai sent her to Beijing to take the exam as her protector, Ye Yuan felt nostalgic and sweet in her heart.

It didn't take long for her to be attracted by the new clothes in the tailor's shop, and she was going to order a few clothes, the kind with holes in the back to stick out the tail.

When Ye Yuan was picking out the silks, Wang Huai was sitting at the door, and it didn't take long for him to notice someone writing for money.

The other party has disheveled hair and looks quite bold.

Although it looks quite romantic, the handwriting written by the other party is very good.

Walking forward, Wang Huai admired it for a while, and then asked, "How did you sell it?"

"It depends on your mood." The man said with a smile, "I will sell it for as much money as I like it, and I will not sell it for any money I don't like it."

"what about me?"

"Well... I'll give you a pair for free."

Looking closely, Wang Huaicai found that Fang Bai's face was a little unnatural, as if he hadn't been exposed to sunlight for a long time, so blood vessels could be seen even with fair skin.

I remembered that Ye Yuan was born in Confucianism. Although she didn't reveal it usually, she probably also likes calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, they haven't seen each other for a long time, and they didn't bring any presents when they met, which seemed a bit uncomfortable.

Just seeing this stall, Wang Huai also became interested for a while, so he counted 14 taels of silver and gave it to the other party with both hands.

"Ask for seven words, is that okay?"

This number is already quite impressive, and a famous writer is only 20 taels, which is considered a very high price.

But the man didn't care, he took the money directly, drew a pen, and said to Wang Huai, "Which seven words?"

"The flowers are perfect and the moon is full. Give it to Ye Yuan."

Hearing the last name, the man looked up at Wang Huai, and asked with a smile, "Send your fiancée?"

"It's Senior Sister."

"Send words? Don't you send some rouge and gouache?"

"I feel that she will like calligraphy and painting."

"That's right, you know your senior sister quite well."

"Okay."

While speaking, the man had already grasped the pen, held his breath, concentrated, and wrote the seven big characters in one go.

These seven words are wild and beautiful, and Wang Huai couldn't help but nodded and said hello.

Watching the other party dry the ink, Wang Huai took the calligraphy and painting from the other party's hand, and suddenly said: "You are definitely not an ordinary person."

"How?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Your words are like a person, you are either a crazy student or a great Confucian."

After the man finished listening, he suddenly burst out laughing.

These seven characters are really beautiful, so they also attracted the attention of many people, hoping to ask for a pair of characters.

However, the man closed the stall directly and said, "I'm not writing anymore, I'm going home. There's a guy I don't want to see, so I came out to write to change my mood."

"In a good mood now?" Wang Huai asked.

"No, I don't hate it anymore."

Glancing at Wang Huai meaningfully, the man walked into the crowd with his hand in his hand, tossing around the money.

Although it felt a bit inexplicable, Wang Huai went back to the tailor shop and waited for Ye Yuan while admiring the calligraphy and painting.

This word really gets more comfortable the more you look at it.

After appreciating it for a long time, Wang Huai suddenly heard Ye Yuan's voice behind him: "Wang Huai, where did this word come from?"

Turning around, Wang Huai looked at Ye Yuan and said, "Just now someone was selling calligraphy and offered to give me a pair for free. But I think his calligraphy is really beautiful, so I bought one for two taels of silver and bought seven back. Senior Sister Ye , to you."

Ye Yuan took the word, read it for a while, and then sighed.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?"

"No, it's just that I'm tired of watching it. Besides, today's things can't be done."

"why?"

"You'll know when you come."

Wang Huai, who didn't know why, was brought back to Ye Mansion by Ye Yuan, and then he understood why Ye Yuan said that.

The middle-aged man who sold himself the word just now was sitting on the first seat, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing Wang Huai, he stepped forward, bowed to the end, and said loudly: "Crazy student Ye Hongwen, I greet my son-in-law!"

Chapter 90 Western Regions

In the living room, Ye Hongwen looked at Wang Huai, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

This kid looks exactly like when I was young.

Being stared at by the other party like sitting on pins and needles, Wang Huai finally couldn't help but said: "Master Ye."

"Just call me father-in-law."

After considering his words, Wang Huai said, "Actually, this marriage..."

"Ah, I understand." Ye Hongwen waved his hand and said, "After all, I am also one of the great Confucianists, so I am qualified to understand what happened back then. It was to save Lin Qiushui, so you used Ye Yuan, right?"

"That's right, so you see, I'm a despicable person who does whatever it takes to achieve my goals. Do you think this kind of son-in-law is okay?"

"Why not!" Ye Hongwen clapped his hands and said, "A man doesn't stick to trifles, and is willing to sacrifice for his senior sister. He is affectionate and righteous. He is a good man. I really like you."

"The age difference between me and Ye Yuan is a bit big."

"It's only eight years old. You are cultivators, three years old can be matched with a hundred years old, so what's the matter with eight years old?"

"I have ambiguous relationships with many senior sisters."

"What's the matter?"

The folk customs of Dazhou are open, polygamy and polyandry are all possible.

Ye Hongwen's former friends all had several marriages, which was nothing to him at all.

Especially since he is still a madman, he doesn't care about such things at all.

Wang Huai thought for a long time, and finally found a shortcoming of himself: "I have a special liking for furry things, and my hobby is weird, which is not tolerated by the world."

Unexpectedly, Ye Hongwen was overjoyed instead, patted the armrest and said, "Son-in-law really likes it, I like this too!"

Oops!

Wang Huai forgot that Ye Hongwen was married to Ye Yuan's mother, and the other party was a serious fox fairy, so it would be strange if his hobbies were not unique.

Finding himself unable to think, Wang Huai could only cast his eyes on Ye Yuan.

Senior Sister Ye, please help me.

Sensing Wang Huai's gaze, Ye Yuan said, "Father, let's forget about this marriage."

"Oh, then there's something you don't like about him, tell me."

Ye Yuan lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally whispered like a mosquito: "I like them all."

"This is terrible. Anyway, you both like each other, so I might as well make the decision and consummate the bridal chamber tonight."

"Wait!" Wang Huai hurriedly shouted, "Don't you want to get married first? Don't you let the matchmaker walk around first? This is not proper."

"Etiquette is used to show respect, too much etiquette is vulgar. I have long felt that some rules of Confucianism are unreasonable, and now I will start to break them from you."

A statue of a sage condensed on Ye Hongwen's body. If there was any substance, the statue of a sage grabbed Wang Huai and Ye Yuan directly, and threw them into Ye Yuan's boudoir.

After regaining the talent that was taken away by Ye Hongru, Ye Hongwen's cultivation also increased, and reached the power of Wan Shiyan, which is the power of the True Monarch series.

In front of Zhenjun, even Ye Yuan, who is in the supernatural power state, can't resist, let alone Wang Huai, who is in the mana state.

After throwing the two into the room, the image of the sage behind Ye Hongwen was immediately shattered into hundreds of words, sealing the boudoir.

"Okay, I've already written the real text, you don't want to come out of it for the time being. Unless you sleep together, this door can't be opened. Okay, I won't bother you, I'll go first. "

Wang Huai immediately tried to break the window, but the thin layer of window paper didn't move at all, and he couldn't get out at all.

After trying all kinds of methods but unable to get out, Wang Huai found out in despair that there seemed to be no other way to think of except to listen to Ye Hongwen.

Ye Yuan also tried, and then said helplessly: "It doesn't seem to work, there should be no other way but to listen to my father."

"Uncle is so unreasonable."

"He was so wild before, he was born, there is no way."

With a long sigh, Wang Huai began to look around the room to see if there was any way to get out of trouble.

But after seeing it, he found that this place was a bit scary.

His own portraits were hung all over the walls, and the lost hair was carefully collected and stored in boxes.

"Wang Huai, what's wrong with you, you don't look very good."

Following Wang Huai's gaze, Ye Yuan's complexion turned pale, and she whispered, "I can explain."

"Senior sister, tell me."

"...well, I can't explain it."

"You can just make up any reason to lie to me! Otherwise, I feel that you are terrible, Senior Sister!"

Seeing Wang Huai's favorability gradually drop, Ye Yuan was on the verge of crying.

"I don't want to, but I can't help it!"

"If you have a need, you can find me! Sister, please, can you stop being a stalker in the future?"

"I know, I'll do my best."

After making a fuss, Ye Yuan destroyed everything under Wang Huai's supervision, and then asked with tears in her eyes, "What should I do next?"

"...Let's rest first, anyway, it's just a night's sleep, so it should be fine."

After blowing out the candles, Wang Huai was lying on the bed with his clothes on, and then he heard the sound of undressing.

"Senior Sister Ye, what are you doing?"

"Undress."

"What?"

"I'm used to sleeping like this."

"This habit is very unique. When did you develop it?"

"Just now."