The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 90 Grandstanding
What will be the end of Li Meiyu's play?Family law?Ten sticks to be used as a warning to others?Or kneel in the ancestral hall, face the wall and think about your mistakes, and reflect on yourself?
Li Zhiyang never thought that the "fight" Li Meiyan said was to let him watch Li Meiyu torture herself, and Li Ruoxian sneered at the side to "persuade".

Li Meiyu was jealous of Li Ruoxian, so Li Zhiyang knew it, but he didn't expect Li Meiyu to make such a fuss today.

Li Zhiyang shouted with a cold old face: "Tie up that rebellious girl!"

Li Zhiyang's steady and penetrating voice sounded the alarm in everyone's heart, and everyone's eyes were turned towards Li Zhiyang's direction,...

"Master!" "Eldest Young Master!" "Father!" Everyone's voices were filled with surprise, but Li Ruoxian's voice was very calm, and it was obvious that she had already noticed Li Zhiyang's arrival.

The next moment, those servants got Li Zhiyang's order, and immediately tied up Li Meiyu to Wuhuada. Li Meiyu struggled and resisted, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

After half a cup of tea, Li Meiyu looked at Li Zhiyang with confusion in her eyes, "Father? What are you going to do?" Then she looked around in confusion, her voice still confused, "What happened? "

Li Zhiyang snorted, and the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth trembled, "Ni Nu, you know your mistake!"

Li Meiyu was even more confused, twisted her body, trying to break free from the hands of the two big men, but the other party was too strong, and her arms bound her like iron tongs. Li Meiyu caught a glimpse of Li Ruoxian's smiling face. His eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and the chill instantly rushed to his heart from the soles of his feet.

Li Meiyu's eyes narrowed, and she began to recall the previous memories in her mind, but why was her memory blank and she couldn't remember anything, why was it like this? !
Surprise and amazement surfaced in her heart, a gust of cold wind blew by, Li Meiyu felt a sudden chill all over her body, looked down, and saw herself dressed in rags like a beggar, she wanted to die.

This suit is made of high-quality cloud silk, embroidered with her favorite hibiscus flower, which she got by spending a lot of money.

But, why did her clothes turn into rags? In an instant, thunder rolled in her mind. Li Meiyu stared at Li Ruoxian. It must be because of this woman that she became what she is now!

"Li Ruoxian, what did you do to me? Dad, my eldest sister bullied me. She ruined my face and tore my clothes. You have to be the master for Yu'er!" Li Meiyu said and looked at Li Zhiyang, eyes With tears in his eyes, he looked miserable.

Li Zhixuan put his arms around his chest in a funny way, "Li Meiyu, it's not good to squirt people with blood. So many eyes are watching you cut your clothes with a dagger. It has nothing to do with my sister. Li Meiyu, your method of framing is not good. Clever!"

It was already the beginning of summer, but Li Meiyu felt like winter in her heart, and it was bitingly cold. She acted like a clown in front of Li Ruoxian, and staged a sensational drama in front of Li Ruoxian. Sure enough, his face was thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

Considering the consequences, Li Meiyu wished she could find a crack in the ground to hide and never want to see anyone again, but unfortunately she is not an ant, she can neither dig a hole nor get in.

Yan Xingchen stood beside Li Ruoxian gracefully, the breeze lifted Li Ruoxian's long hair slowly, he stood side by side with her, snow-white pear petals were falling with dead leaves, their hair seemed to be entwined, It seemed to be just a light stack like a silhouette, and then separated.

She is in the light, he is in the dark, he and her are like two parallel lines that never overlap.

Yan Xingchen looked sideways at Li Ruoxian's side face, at the corner of her smiling mouth, and the corner of his mouth also raised the same arc, as if feeling Li Ruoxian's mood at the moment.

This feeling is as sad as a hundred times, lamenting that fate is tricky, the love is deep and the relationship is shallow, and I failed to meet in the most beautiful years and form a beautiful relationship...

The breeze came slowly, blowing Yan Xingchen's melancholy, a trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking himself, and a layer of sadness was cast between the beautiful brows...

The inexplicable sadness disappeared in the blink of an eye, Yan Xingchen thought he was not a sentimental master.

At that time, Li Ruoxian turned to look at Yan Xingchen beside him, and when his eyes met, Yan Xingchen felt like a thunderbolt in his heart, as if he understood that he was destined to fall in love with Li Ruoxian as early as the moment his eyes met.

Life is insignificant, the years mercilessly submerge nostalgia and tenderness in the rolling world of mortals, and the lament left behind embellishes the decline of the world.

Yan Xingchen raised his hand and slowly caressed Li Ruoxian's cheek, as if to brush away the messy strand of hair on her cheek...

Li Ruoxian seemed to have already understood Yan Xingchen's motives, and then turned her eyes to look away, avoiding Yan Xingchen's scorching gaze.

A trace of injury flashed across Yan Xingchen's eyes, and his small mouth was pouted in dissatisfaction, like a child having a temper tantrum, and then he turned his head to the other side.

Yan Xingchen: Li Ruoxian, I just want to brush that strand of hair from your forehead out of good intentions, since you don't appreciate it, then forget it.

At this time, Li Meiyu's face turned blue from Li Zhixuan's sarcasm, her eyes were red like rabbits, she didn't know if she was ashamed or angry.

Li Zhiyang glanced coldly at Li Meiyan who was standing behind her. Li Meiyan was already stunned by the weird scene in front of her. What about the agreement to pinch each other?Why is it just Li Meiyu singing a one-man show?
Seeing that Li Meiyu was in a panic, Li Meiyan glanced at the servant girl standing beside her, and ordered: "Take off your clothes."

As soon as this order came out, the servant girl immediately blushed, lowered her head, and timidly took off her jacket.

Li Meiyan snatched the jacket, stepped forward with concern, and gently put it on Li Meiyu's body. While brushing away Li Meiyu's messy bun, she took out a handkerchief with concern to wipe the blood on Li Meiyu's cheeks .

Li Meiyan's voice became a little choked up, as if she felt distressed that Li Meiyu's face was ruined like this, "Third sister, how are you doing? Now that the palace banquet is coming soon, your face has been injured like this, what should I do, Daddy, You have to make the decision for Third Sister!"

Li Meiyan's words are self-evident, and the meaning inside is naturally: Dad, you can't be fooled by appearances, the third sister loves her appearance so much, how could she deliberately destroy it, and put the blame on the eldest sister, this must be the eldest sister's fault ghost.

Li Ruoxian saw Li Meiyan's venomous gaze at her, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. If she made a move at any time, Qiuyue would turn around and run into the room. Soon, she took out a black cloak and handed it to Li Meiyu.

Li Meiyu was ashamed and annoyed, thinking that Li Ruoxian would definitely not be kind enough to send charcoal in the snow, and she really didn't dare to use Li Ruoxian's things.

But the rags on her body couldn't cover her at all, not to mention the length of the maid's jacket was limited, so she could only accept Li Ruoxian's "kindness".

Li Meiyu took the cloak and put it on without saying a word, and gave Qiuyue a fierce look. Qiuyue retreated behind Li Ruoxian like a wounded rabbit, and secretly blinked at Li Meiruoxian, without a trace of fear in her eyes. But with a smile.

Li Ruoxian looked up at the sky and thought: Since when did this girl Qiuyue become so naughty? Li Meiyu, you have offended too many people.

Li Meiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the servants watching the theater in the yard with a condensed expression. That glance was threatening and warning. Anyone who said a word about today's incident would be half-footed into the gate of hell.

Li Zhixuan covered his mouth for a while, then walked up to Li Ruoxian with a concerned expression on his face, "Sister, are you injured? Li Meiyu went crazy, did she hurt you?"

Li Zhixuan's words were undoubtedly intended for Li Meiyu. Li Meiyu's face seemed to have overturned a bottle of five flavors, first turning red to white and then to blue. If she could, she would point at Li Zhixuan's nose and yell.

Li Meiyan defended Li Meiyu's ladylike image, and immediately stood up and said, "Li Zhixuan, the third sister is not crazy. It must be that the Feng Shui in the west courtyard is not good, and something unclean has been caused. The third sister is the victim."

Yan Xingchen rubbed his nose, and was not surprised by the "unclean things" that Li Meiyan said. Although he was a ghost, he was very painful, so he was called a flower protector.

Li Zhiyang coughed dryly to show his sense of existence, "Stop arguing, you are all a family, so why care about each other and fight each other..." He rubbed his temples with a headache, "Meiyu, no matter who is right or wrong today, just So far, don't make trouble for no reason, go to the ancestral hall and contemplate your mistakes behind closed doors!"

Li Meiyu's face turned from green to white again, "Father, my face is ruined, and you are so indifferent... Huh... How am I going to see people now, Dad, it's my eldest sister who is jealous of my beauty..."

As Li Meiyu said, she threw herself into Li Zhiyang's arms, crying even more, looking for comfort.

Hearing Li Meiyu's cry, his heart softened for a while. Thinking about the palace banquet, Li Zhiyang looked at Li Ruoxian. In the current situation, it seems impossible for Li Meiyu to participate in the palace banquet to gain some limelight. He can only count on Li Ruoxian up.

Li Zhiyang thought for a while and asked: "Xianxian, look at Meiyu's face, it would be bad if there are scars left in the future, and I blame Mr. Xianxian for having good medicine to restore his appearance, but I don't know where he is now... Now, I can't help it." I just hope that he can save Meiyu's face." He sighed a long time, without any intention of blaming Li Ruoxian for hurting Li Meiyu.

In Li Zhiyang's heart, he owes too much to Li Ruoxian, and he has ignored Li Ruoxian all these years, but he knows Li Ruoxian more or less, it is impossible to ruin Li Meiyu because of jealousy, and he doesn't want to pursue her. After all, whose fault is more.

Strange doctor and young man? !

The corner of Li Ruoxian's mouth was slightly raised, and she glanced at Li Meiyu's pitiful face, her voice came slowly, "It's a coincidence, I met the strange doctor Xian once, he once gave me a Bottle of Yuzhilu, remove scars and leave no trace, give it to my sister."

Li Ruoxian's voice fell lightly, and all the eyes of the audience looked in her direction.

Li Zhiyang was even more convinced in his heart that Li Ruoxian was not a jealous person, such a magnanimity was really rare, and it was hard to find medicine for Mr. Blame Doctor Xian.

(End of this chapter)