Chapter 1247

Xia Xiaoran's most leisurely thing is to bask in the sun, which she often does.

When she was basking in the sun, another girl came. She was clever and looked like a maid.

"Aunt Wei, my miss, she... She's not well..." the little maid knelt down beside aunt Wei. Aunt Wei fumbled to help her, but she couldn't survive.

"My young lady is going to hang herself, she said. Only my aunt can save her. Aunt, please help me. My young lady is seventeen years old, she is still so young, but what can she do when she is so young? No one can stop the city master's son from getting married. Aunt Wei, please help my young lady, otherwise... She really has to throw herself into the river... "She tightly corrects aunt Wei's clothes for fear that she will run away

Xia Xiaoran knocked on the table, smiling at the tearful girl and picking her eyebrows: "even if you want my aunt to help you, you have to let people go first, don't you? She's not in good health. If you shake her like this, don't talk about your young lady. Even my aunt is afraid that she's going to lose her hair... "

The little girl was frightened and let go of her hands. She sat on the ground in a daze.

"May I have a look at the birthdays of your lady and the master of the city?" Aunt Wei smiles at the little girl and gives her a reassuring gesture.

The little girl took a page out of her skirt and read a string of eight characters about her birthday. Aunt Wei checked it carefully and frowned slightly: "didn't they calculate the eight characters about her birthday when they ordered the matchmaker?"

The little girl shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "aunt, if the master of the city wants to marry him, he will not care about it. Besides, the master had hoped that the young lady would be able to get involved in this marriage. If there is anything, it will be suppressed. Aunt, you must help!"

Aunt Wei groped for the turn, stood up and asked the little girl, "when is the engagement?"

"Tomorrow is a moment." Her tearful eyes were dancing and she was sobbing.

Speaking of the master of the city, Xia Xiaoran really wants to give him a shot and whip the corpse a hundred times. Since he likes playing in the Dongguan Museum, why should he fail a good girl? Well, is it true that rich people are all men and women? At that time, if this young lady is married, how can she have a good one? No wonder the young lady was very nervous when she came here. She seemed very cramped. She felt embarrassed and hard to ask, so she ran away in the middle of the journey

"You'll take me to the Lord's mansion at once." Aunt Wei walks out on crutches. Xia Xiaoran and swift help her.

"Aunt, the master of the city is really not a good person. However, there are so many interests involved in it. I'm afraid the master of the city will not marry, and the young lady won't either?"

"It's all right. You'll know when you go." Aunt Wei, with a smile in her heart, went to the city Lord's mansion in a pony. Wenfu was making preparations for her wedding. Wenfu was rich. Once she got married, the whole mansion was covered with red and green. It was very lively. When she got out of the carriage, she could hear the people's posts.

"Please inform Mr. Wenchuan that I have something to meet you."

In fact, yuemang city is not big. It's similar to Shaoyang City in modern times. People come and go. It's always used as a conversation before and after tea for people who are a little more powerful. For this 30-year-old aunt who hasn't married out, it's more

The gatekeeper knew aunt Wei. He rushed in and came out after a while. He apologized to Aunt Wei and said, "I'm really sorry. My son is busy today. It's inconvenient to see class."

"What's the matter?" My aunt frowned slightly.

"Aunt Wei, the young lady of the Hua family is looking for her death. She said that she would not marry the young master. The young master has already taken a shortcut to Washington through the back door..." I'm afraid that the whole people in yuemang city know about it now

Because Washington is surrounded by people.

Xia Xiaoran got out of the car from a distance and saw a red wedding dress lady standing on the tile roofed house with three floors. She also had a long sword in her hand. The blade of the sword crossed the cold light. At that height, Xia Xiaoran was sweating.

The servants below are pulling open their quilts to pick them up.

The master of the Hua family is very tired. The young master stands at the bottom and shouts to Hua Tao, "Hua Tao, come down first. We can sit down and discuss something. Why do you want to threaten me with death?"

"Can I still threaten you? Wen Chuan, have you ever had me in your heart? I just don't want to argue about these words any more. I want to retire. "

"What is the Acacia jade you gave me? Hua Tao, now you say you want to get out of marriage. Do you know what I gave up for you? " Wenchuan showed a piece of jade, which he took with him.

Wenchuan is good-looking, just like Ke Zhendong, but he is a little shorter, and he is full of spirit.

"I don't want it. It's all your business whether you want to throw it or destroy it. Wenchuan, I'll let you go, and you'll let me go too, OK?" She slowly walked forward two steps, the sword in her hand was scratched on her neck, and the blood slowly came down from her neck, watching the people startled.

"Miss Hua, if you can trust me, why don't you just sit down and talk about it?" When Aunt Wei stepped forward, her bamboo crutch struck the ground, making a clear sound“ Aunt Wei. " Hua Tao blinked. She didn't cry at all. As a result, she burst into tears after meeting aunt Wei, as if she took aunt Wei as a straw to save her life“ Mr. Hua, may I have a private talk with Mr. Wenchuan and miss Hua? " Her eyes were closed, but her ears could clearly tell where Master Hua's voice came from. Master Hua was immediately relieved and said, "please, the loft is a little high. I'll order someone to lift you up." She has solved some problems for Washington, so people in Washington have an indescribable faith in her. Aunt Wei was carried to the third floor, and Wenchuan followed. Swift and Xia Xiaoran stood in the crowd, embarrassed“ Ah Yan, come with me, too. " Aunt Wei sat on the chair and dropped her words. Xia Xiaoran immediately followed happily. The door in the attic on the third floor was locked. Seeing someone knocking three times, Miss Hua opened the door. The red wedding dress was stained with mottled blood. Her face was a little pale, and her sword was still in her hand. She stared warily at the three people who came in“ Hua Tao, give me the sword. " Wen Chuan stares at Hua Tao's sword as soon as he walks in, and his face is pale. Xia Xiaoran thinks that this man should love her, right? However, how long can such a meager love last“ That's what you say, aunt Wei. " She retreated to the window. The sword in her hand was still against her neck. Wenchuan didn't dare to move. She could only coagulate her helplessly and sighed.