The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 362 "The Destiny of Heaven"

Thank you sky for not wanting to touch the classmates for the rewards and for the fans of Duan and Xiaozhu ^-^ Transitional chapter, it will be over soon~~
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Yingying was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized: "Mother Chen, Zhiliu, let's go!"

When passing by the scholar's side, Yingying only heard the excited voice of the scholar ringing in her ears: "Miss, Yuan Mou will never forget it. If the top three come to the door one day, I will definitely live up to the miss' affection."

As soon as the words fell, Zhiliu, who was protecting the lord, widened his eyes and turned to the scholar: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no friendship between my lady and you, don't ruin my lady's reputation!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The scholar replied with a happy face, Yingying looked back at the scholar, only to feel that he must have misunderstood something.

Just that one glance made the scholar feel more confident and ecstatic: "The book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house. The ancients never deceived me."

Yingying didn't know what the scholar was thinking, and when she returned to Cui's mansion, she was the young lady of the Cui family who was familiar with "The Rules for Women" and "The Precepts for Women".

Years are fleeting, a year flies by in the blink of an eye, and it is March spring again. Yingying sits leisurely in front of the window and pulls out the book "Women's Rules" and "Women's Ring" that were pressed at the bottom by two thick volumes. The Book of Songs.

Flipping it casually, the cold voice read out: "The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren is on the side of the water. Follow it back..."

Before she finished reading a sentence, Yingying's ears moved slightly, and she clearly heard Zhiliu's usual pace coming from far and near. Yingying closed the "Book of Songs", and skillfully held up the two "Nv Ze" Women's Ring", stuffed the "Book of Songs" to the bottom.

Zhiliu hurried into the house, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy: "Miss, good news! That Mr. Yuan is really the top student in high school!"

"Yuan, son?" Yingying's long eyebrows that looked like distant mountains moved slightly, as if she was trying to remember, "Who is he?"

This sentence seemed to pour a basin of cold water into the sky, pouring the weaving willow pocket on the head, and the joy that had just been poured suddenly disappeared, and instead murmured blankly: "Miss, you forgot? Last March, Mr. Yuan in Wuli Temple, isn't he sure to live up to Miss' lovesickness!"

Yingying thought about it for a long time, and finally realized: "Oh, you mean that handsome scholar?"

"Yes, that's right." Zhiliu beamed with joy again, "When Mr. Yen said that the top three came to the door, I can't imagine that he is now the number one in high school! No, miss, Zhiliu is going to tell the master about this!"

Seemingly without thinking, Yingying blurted out: "Stop!"

Although the young lady is still the same young lady, neither her voice nor her appearance have changed in the slightest, but this sound made Zhiliu shudder, she stopped her steps immediately, and looked back at Yingying with some shyness: "Miss..."

But I saw that Yingying's eyebrows and eyes were obviously stained with doubts at the moment: she didn't know why she suddenly called out Zhiliu, it seemed to be out of a kind of instinct, this kind of instinct seemed to be the same as watching at Wuli Temple. Going to the majestic Buddha statues with precious treasures, and seeing the sentence "Jianjia Cangcang" in the "Book of Songs", and yearning for the pawns and peddlers in the outside world, it is as if they have encountered it somewhere.

She praised her from childhood, saying that she is well-educated, beautiful and dignified, she spends her free time reading "Women's Rules" and "Women's Precepts", and being a female celebrity. There is really no regret in this kind of life.But she always felt that something was missing in her life, even though she kept her hands on, her eyes were still deeply confused.It was as if she appeared in the world and forgot one most important thing.

Seeing that Yingying looked confused and hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhiliu's original uneasy mood gradually recovered, and he boldly persuaded: "Miss, Mr. Yuan is now the number one scholar, and he is also very good-looking. I can't find a good marriage. If the lady is willing, she can report to the master, and the master can deal with it, isn't it better than just looking for someone?"

Yingying's black pupils turned around, and her eyes fixed on the close servant girl who was "one-heartedly thinking about her" in front of her: "Zhiliu, it's just doing good deeds every day, why think so much?"

Seeing that Yingying was silent for a while, and did not utter any scolding, Zhiliu became more courageous: "Zhiliu knows that Miss is worried, but Mr. Yuan is not an ordinary person. If the master knows, instead of scolding Miss, he will support Miss. The number one scholar You said it yourself when you were poor. Could it be that you have to abandon the promise of the day when you become famous? Don’t forget that when Mr. Yuan spoke that day, he heard not only me, but also the Buddha of Wuli Temple? How dare he disobey? "

Yingying looked at Zhiliu with an angry face, and suddenly felt amused: "You want me to threaten you with kindness?"

Zhiliu's pretty face immediately flushed red, she moved her lips, and was about to speak, but a hearty laugh came from the door: "Yingying, it's not a threat. But one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer! Hahaha!"

Yingying raised her head, looked at the middle-aged man who was slightly plump, dressed in gold silk and satin, and had bands on his fingers, and said softly, "Father!"

It was Mr. Cui, the richest man in the city. After Yingying finished calling, he breathed a sigh of relief. He still felt strange and awkward as always. It was an instinct to let go of Buddha.

Master Cui didn't notice Yingying's awkwardness at all, and took out a red greeting card. Yingying's extraordinary eyesight since she was a child saw the word "Yuan Zhen" signed on the card.

The top three champion returned to his hometown in honor, and the people of the city lined the road to welcome him, but he saw the new champion, with handsome features and gentle manners, but he took away most of the girls' hearts after walking around the city.

In just an hour, it spread throughout the city. After the number one scholar returned to his hometown to visit Shangfeng, the first thing he did was to go to the richest man in the city, Cui's Mansion, in the east of the city.

All of a sudden, people can’t help but have different opinions. Humanistic Mr. Cui has a beautiful, dignified, well-educated jewel in his palm, and the stories of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies can always ignite the interest of the people.

Let’s not talk about how it was spread outside, let’s talk about the newly appointed No. [-] Scholar, Gong Yuan Zhen, who handed over the invitation card and entered Cui’s mansion. Except for the shining golden master Cui sitting in the main hall and the pretty maid who led the way, Yuan Zhen saw it at a glance. The pair of cyan satin beaded shoes behind the heavy treasure curtain.Although he only saw the cyan embroidered shoes, Yuan Zhen still remembered its owner in an instant.

A glimpse in the rain of the bluestone bridge of Wuli Temple: there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the golden house in the book.It seemed completely different from the beauties in the world, but those cold eyes moved him.

Master Cui looked towards Duobaolian when he saw the champion came, and the smile in his eyes deepened, he clenched his empty fist, put it to his lips and coughed lightly.

Only then did Yuan Zhen realize his gaffe, and he bowed to Master Cui, without saying much, and cut straight to the point: "Thanks to Miss's generous help that day, Xiaosheng has never forgotten it since then. Now that he is the champion, even though the emperor bestowed a marriage on Yuan and Miss Xiangfu , but Yuanmou is not a fickle lover, so he played to the sage, and the sage allowed Yuan to take an equal wife. I don't know what the master wants?"

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, scholars are the first, and merchants are the last.Even though Master Cui is the richest man in the city, he can't escape the division of scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen.Master Cui is a businessman, but after a little thought, he readily agreed.

Yingying looked out through the heavy treasure curtain, but saw two people outside, one was her father, the other was the new champion, but with just a few words, the deal was settled before a cup of tea. "God is destined to be a good fate".Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold swept through her body, and Yingying felt sad from it.

In addition to loneliness and confusion, I don't know what will happen today and what will happen tomorrow?

However, within a day, the words of Mr. Zhuangyuan's emphasizing love and righteousness spread throughout the city, and almost everyone praised him, and most of them envied that young lady of the Cui family was very lucky.

But the lucky Yingying was sitting alone in the square-inch red makeup hut, watching the raindrops rolling on the plantain.Miss Chen is not happy, not only Mother Chen, but also Zhiliu.

Zhiliu looked at Yingying for a long time, and hesitated for a long time, but he still dared not speak. When he was hesitating, he suddenly heard the young lady's voice: "Zhiliu, do you want to marry Mr. Yuan?" ?”

Zhiliu was startled, and looked at Yingying in a daze, but saw that her brows were calm, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, she seemed to be in a good mood, Zhiliu gritted her teeth, and took a step forward to admit it.Miss didn't want to, but she thought, if she could marry Mr. Yuan, she Zhiliu would have her own way to appease him.

Yingying chuckled: This girl is a slave, but she has a master's heart, and she is indeed a bit clever.If so, why didn't she fulfill them?
But in the blink of an eye, a crazy strategy was outlined in her mind, what about "Women's Rules" and "Women's Ring", go to hell with her!

Until this moment, it seemed that for the first time in her life, she felt happy in her heart.

The [-]th of this month was a good day, amidst the sound of the trumpet and suona, soon the Zhuangyuan Gong picked up Ping's wife - Miss Cui's family returned home.

Dizzy from drinking, Zhuang Yuangong took off the red cloth amidst the laughter of his colleagues.Under the red cloth, the woman with red makeup and black hair looked at him charmingly, her eyes were full of prayers.

This is not the young lady of the Cui family, the Zhuangyuan Gong immediately sobered up most of his wine, it is the pretty maid next to that young lady.He opened his mouth, wanting to call out, but suddenly noticed that his cuffs moved, and saw the usually savage pretty maid timidly pulling his sleeves, looking at him, a plain neck shaking his eyes slightly. Flash, can no longer speak.

The wedding day in the bridal chamber is short, and it will soon be dawn.

Yingying pushed the door out from the boudoir, holding her forehead, her face was a little pale: the images that flashed through her mind from time to time made her open her eyes wide to see clearly, but in vain, she couldn't see clearly at all.

And when Cui's family servant saw the young lady who should not be in the mansion suddenly appear in the mansion, he immediately jumped up and hurriedly called out the drunken master who seemed half awake.

"Yingying, why are you here?" Master Cui was about to wake up, but when he saw Yingying, he broke out in a cold sweat, "The bride..."

(End of this chapter)