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Chapter 138 Father, Mother, I'm Going to Marry Him!
Wanghe City, the residence of the Wu family.

In the yard, a girl about 20 years old was practicing a set of powerful sword skills with a large sword. She was not outstanding in appearance, but she could only be regarded as ordinary, but she was in good shape. She has practiced knives for many years.

Her name is Wu Wenjun, and she is the second miss of the Wu family who is going to throw a hydrangea ball tomorrow.

At this moment, there is another person in the yard. He is sitting by the tea table, with a folding fan hanging from his waist. Are you really not worried at all? Tomorrow is the day to invite relatives."

The young man who spoke was named Wu Qiong, the eldest son of Wu Wenjun and the elder brother of Wu Wenjun.

Strange to say.

The Patriarch of the Wu family gave birth to a son and a daughter. His son Wu Qiong was ignorant of cultivation and had no talent for cultivation, while his daughter Wu Wenjun was extremely talented.

Wu Wenjun smiled and said: "There is nothing to worry about. Didn't Daddy agree to me? Even if someone snatches the hydrangea, he must pass my assessment before he is eligible to marry me."

"To marry you, not to marry you."

"It's the same." During the conversation, one can see a bit of a woman's unyielding temperament from Wu Wenjun.

Wu Qiong said helplessly: "But my father has already spread the news this time. There are already many people in Wanghe City. What if..."

"There is no chance. I have already thought about the method of assessment. That person must beat me."

Wu Qiong smiled when she heard the words: "Then you won't be able to get married again?"

Hearing this, Wu Wenjun withdrew his long knife, ran forward, snatched the teacup from his elder brother, drank it and said, "Brother, do you really want me to marry you?"

"It's not me, it's my father."

"That can't be helped. If you can't beat me, then what right does he have to marry me?"

"It's marriage, not marriage." Wu Qiong said again, he had nothing to do with his younger sister, to be precise, the whole family had nothing to do with her, otherwise the head of the family, Wu Guo, would not have thought of throwing her away. Hydrangea is a bad move to recruit Chenglong Kuai's son-in-law.

Wu Wenjun put the teacup on the stone table, waved his hands and walked away.

Wu Qiong sighed with a smile, took off the folding fan, and walked slowly out of the yard.

The next morning.

"Miss, miss, it's getting late, you should get up." A maid's voice came from outside the door.

"Don't bother me," Wu Wenjun, who was lying on the bed in large characters, shouted impatiently to the outside.

The two maids at the door who were holding Fengguanxiapei were afraid to speak for a moment.

At this moment.

A woman came in from outside the courtyard. Seeing this, the two servant girls hurried out of the way. The woman opened the door, walked quickly into the room, and tore off the quilt covering Wu Wenjun's body.

"Who is it?!" Wu Wenjun yelled immediately, but after seeing the person coming, she quickly and calmly called her mother.

"Don't you know what day it is? Get up for me!"

Wu Wenjun stretched herself and sat up on the bed. She patted her mouth and said, "Mother, what are you in a hurry for? Isn't it too early?"

"It's already time, it's still early, get up and wash up for me."

"understood."

The woman shouted out the door: "Xiao Ru, Xiao Lan, you two come in and help the young lady to dress up."

"Yes."

Two girls aged sixteen or seventeen came in from the outside holding trays.

Wu Wenjun saw the phoenix crown and Xiapei in their hands, and immediately said: "Mother, I don't want to wear this."

"It's up to you today. Last time I introduced you to so many sons from aristocratic families, you didn't even like them. Now it's your turn. If you want to blame, you can blame yourself."

"They are all so weak, how can they be my husband."

"You think you are ugly if you have cultivation, and you think you have no cultivation if you are good. What else do you want?"

Wu Wenjun muttered: "Okay, I can wear it if I wear it."

"Hurry up, there are already hundreds of young masters waiting downstairs."

"so many people?"

"In a little while, there will only be more."

"What's the use of so many, there is not only one who can grab the hydrangea."

"Your father said that throwing hydrangeas is just a formality. You have to look at what you like. Even if you tell your father, your father will find a way to invite them into the mansion."

Wu Wenjun waved his hand and said briskly, "Forget it, one is enough."

Finally, under the supervision of the woman, Wu Wenjun reluctantly put on the whole set of phoenix coronets and Xiapei that can only be worn when married. When the hour was about to pass, the servant girl Xiaoru hurried into the room and said; Madam, Second Miss, the front is ready, and the master will let you go there."

"understood"

The woman roughly covered Wu Wenjun's head with a red cloth, then took her by the hand and led her to the embroidery building.

The embroidery building was specially built by the Wu family for this day. It is three stories high. Standing on the fence on the third floor, you can see the scenery of the whole street.

at this time.

There are no less than [-] people standing at the bottom of the embroidered building, all of them are young masters. Of course, there are also people such as Zhang Butcher who butchers pigs, Li Bukuai from the yamen, etc., who are also mixed in the crowd. Around this group of people, there are also Many spectators.

Ning Lang and Gan Tang were standing among this group of people.

On the third floor of the Embroidery Building, Patriarch Wu Guo and Eldest Young Master Wu Qiong were already waiting. Seeing the woman leading Wu Wenjun walking over, Wu Guo impatiently overtook the housekeeper beside him and said, "Let's start."

"Yes."

The housekeeper went to the fence, rang the gong three times, and shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has come, please come forward to the bride."

When Wu Wenjun heard the word bride, his small face under the red cloth was full of disgust.

She didn't take a step for a long time.

Wu Guo said in a deep voice: "Go quickly, you promised me this."

Wu Wenjun sighed and walked slowly to the fence.

On the street, I saw the second miss of the Wu family wearing a phoenix coronet came out. There was a lot of noise for a while, and I kept pushing forward, trying to get to the best place to catch the hydrangea.

"Second Miss, Second Miss, Second Miss..."

There were continuous voices on the street, and Wu Wenjun directly lifted the red cloth and looked down.

have to say.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Wearing this clothes and red makeup, Wu Wenjun, who originally had only six or seven points of appearance, now has an appearance of about eight points.

This scene aroused fierce competition among the young masters below.

From the perspective of Ning Lang across the street, this scene was a bit like the scene of animals courting in spring.

Wu Wenjun glanced at the 700 people below, his face remained expressionless, just when she was about to throw the hydrangea casually, she saw Ning Lang standing under the eaves across the street watching the excitement.

"what……"

"How can there be a man in this world who is more handsome than elder brother?"

"Well, it looks really good-looking."

"But it shouldn't be a soft egg when it grows up like this?"

"Forget it, then I choose you."

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Wu Wenjun noted Ning Lang's location, picked up the hydrangea ball, and threw it directly in Ning Lang's direction.

Under the control of spiritual energy, the hydrangea was thrown towards Ning Lang like an iron ball, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Ning Lang was also a little surprised, but he didn't want to get involved in this matter, so the hydrangea didn't fall, but was suspended in the air, blocked by a wisp of aura that ordinary people couldn't see.

The group of young masters who heard the news came to their senses and ran over in a swarm.

When Wu Wenjun saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he said to himself excitedly: "The speed of mobilizing the spiritual energy is so fast, his realm is even higher than mine!"

After changing hands several times, the hydrangea was finally snatched by a burly man.

Just when the strong man was happy about it.

On the embroidered building, Wu Wenjun suddenly lifted the red cloth, glanced at his parents and elder brother behind him, and finally pointed to Ning Lang across the street, and shouted loudly in front of the crowd: "Father, mother, I don't care, I will marry you." he!"

Ning Lang's smile faltered.

girl!

please wait!
Are you mistaken!
I'm just a spectator, you can't touch porcelain!

……

　Ask for a ticket.mwah.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)