Live exposure!I just want merit points!

Chapter 159 You are getting married, the bride is not me...

Shen Huai, who was guarding the door, looked at Nan Wangshu's back disappearing into the night and sighed deeply, shook his head helplessly, walked into the study and looked at Wen Buqi who had a headache and asked, "The headmaster?" Why bother? You obviously like Xiaoshu very much, why do you have to force her away from you?"

"She has to go." Wen Buqi's voice was hoarse, and his expression was no longer as ruthless as before: "If you don't force her away, I'm afraid that one day I will really be unable to hold on."

"If you can't hold on, then don't hold on." Shen Huai had some incomprehensible persistence: "You and Xiaoshuben have no blood relationship, and you have been separated for such a long time, why can't you be together? Could it be that the head of the sect is Are you afraid of those rumors?"

Hearing this, Wen Buqi laughed at himself mockingly: "I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that Xiaoshu won't be able to bear those rumors, and he will end up like my mother in the end."

"What?" Shen Huai didn't understand what Wen Buqi's last sentence meant for a while, and was about to ask again, but Wen Buqi took the lead in explaining: "My mother was also a foster daughter adopted by my father. Before we got together, my mother, like Xiao Shu, was very sure that she would not be disturbed by those gossips. But in the end, within a year after they got married, my mother was so depressed by the gossip that she became insane after giving birth to me. Soon after, he committed suicide."

"Tell me, how dare I drag Xiaoshu into this hell?"

Shen Huai didn't dare to say it, because he never thought that there would be such a cruel example behind Wen Buqi's ruthlessness towards Nan Wangshu.

He looked at Wen Buqi, and the persuasion in his mouth could no longer be uttered.

Wen Buqi swallowed with distress and reluctance, looked at the void in front of him and said quietly: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have accepted her as a righteous daughter without believing in evil, and casually put her in the sect as an ordinary girl. The disciples are better than now."

"Does the head regret it?"

Wen Buqi shook his head: "Regret, I don't regret it. Forget it, Xiaoshu is too stubborn, it is impossible to expect her to give up on me. Tomorrow, you will announce one thing to the disciples in your sect, that is, I plan to get married."

"Married?" Shen Huai was shocked: "So suddenly? Who is the head of the sect planning to marry?"

"You don't have to worry about it. I have a decision on who to marry. You are only responsible for announcing the matter, especially to let Xiaoshu know."

"The head is going to marry a wife!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Wuqingmen immediately exploded like a frying pan splashed with cold water. Surprises were heard all around, and all the disciples surrounded the person who said this, and began to discuss loudly.

"Really? Where did you get the news?"

"Of course it's true. Senior brother Shen Huai said it himself. Can it be false?"

"So suddenly?"

"Hey, do you know which girl the head is going to marry?"

"I don't know, I just heard that he is more beautiful than a fairy!"

"Oh my god, I'm so excited and looking forward to it! I really want to see how beautiful the future head wife is!"

"It's coming soon, it is said that the wedding date is set at the end of next month, and we will start preparing for the marriage in the near future!"

"Great……"

Nan Wangshu stood outside the crowd, listening to their excited shouts in a daze, the words "Wenbuqi is getting married" kept reverberating in her mind as if she had been bewitched, the more she wanted to shake her off. The sound became more stubborn and clear, and it was so heavy that even the eardrums buzzed.Her hands and feet were weak, her whole body was trembling, and she could hardly even hold the sword.

Xue Wuyou at the side noticed her abnormality, quickly reached out to support her, and pulled her away from this sad place without saying a word.

It wasn't until there was no one around that she was put on the stone chair and sat down: "Xiao Shu, don't be too sad, the head of the house..."

"How could it be so sudden? How could it be so sudden to get married?" Nan Wangshu's face was full of tears, his eyes helpless and unwilling: "Didn't he dislike the trouble of marrying a wife? Isn't he too lazy to like someone?" ?”

"I..." Xue Wuyou really didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only keep wiping her tears on the sidelines: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have encouraged you to try it in the first place."

"No," Nan Wangshu shook his head: "Even if you didn't encourage me at the beginning, I would have taken this step. I know, I can't hide. Sister Wuyou, tell me, my adoptive father is going to marry a wife suddenly, right? It's not because I can't stand it because I'm so annoyed that he thought of using this method to make me give up, in fact, he didn't..."

"Little book!"

Before she finished speaking, a voice that shook Nan Wangshu's heart suddenly sounded from behind her. She turned her head unresponsively, only to see Wen Buqi leading a woman standing in the corridor not far away.

The woman was dressed in a snow-white dress, with a gorgeous complexion and an elegant temperament. Just standing there without speaking, she had already taken away all the brilliance around her.

Sure enough, he is a person more beautiful than a fairy, Nan Wangshu thought.

"Master, master." Xue Wuyou pulled Nan Wangshu, who had a dull expression, to stand up, and saluted Wen Buqi.

Wen Buqi nodded, led the woman over, fixed his eyes on Nan Wangshu's bloodless face, and said coldly: "This is Miss Yuehua, who is your future head wife, Xiaoshu , called the godmother."

Nan Wangshu clenched his hands into fists under his wide sleeves, and did not let go until his nails were embedded in the flesh and blood burst out. She stared at her godmother's face for a long while, and then gritted her teeth while holding back the pain in her heart: " Dry, dry mother."

"Hey," Yuehua smiled softly, the happiness and sweetness flowing in the corners of her brows and eyes stimulated Nan Wangshu's brain for a while, she stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on Nan Wangshu's face and asked, "What's the matter? Crying Get pear blossoms with rain."

Nan Wangshu's throat was choked up badly, she didn't know what to say when she asked her such a question, but fortunately Xue Wuyou was quick-witted and made it up for her: "Oh, Xiaoshu, she just lost in the swordsmanship competition with her senior brother, and was beaten It was miserable, and I couldn't hold back my face, so I just cried secretly here."

"So that's how it is," Yuehua patted Nan Wangshu's head, "It's okay, call him back when you become stronger in the future!"

"Well, thank you, godmother," Nan Wangshu forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and after taking a quick look at Wen Buwai, he said, "Dinner is open, I'm hungry, so I'll go eat first , Goodbye foster father, goodbye godmother!"

After speaking, he pulled Xue Wuyou, took three steps and ran one step at a time, but because he ran too fast, he almost tripped over his dress and fell into the mud.

Wen Buqi watched, his teeth almost shattered, so he forced himself not to rush up to help.After Nan Wangshu and the two of them ran away completely, the Yuehua girl next to him sighed quietly: "Benefactor, you are too cruel, the little girl is crying so pitifully."

Wen Buqi remained expressionless: "Just wait until she forgets about me."

(End of this chapter)