The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 115 You are sorry to be born as a human being
Early the next morning, when Nian Yaoyue opened the door, she saw that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the door had been poached by someone who killed thousands of knives!

She stood with her hips akimbo in the middle of the road and yelled loudly. The alley was mixed with fish and dragons, and things were thrown from time to time. Her bellyband was stolen before.

Unexpectedly, the thief was so mad that he didn't even let go of the tree at the door.

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On the eighth day of September, it is suitable for marriage, light rain and little sunshine.

Nalanheng was wearing the groom's official red dress and festive colored silk, behind him were eight empty sedan chairs.

When he came back, eight palanquins would carry the woman he liked home, and from then on, he would raise his eyebrows in the same way, with no doubts about his love and affection.

Drums and shengxiao all the way, when they were about to reach the South Cross Alley, a gorgeous carriage lay ahead.

Nalanheng's complexion suddenly turned pale.

Because on the lantern in front of the carriage was the pattern of He Qinghai Yan Yaohong Sun, which was the clan emblem of the Nalan clan.

"Go back to Beijing with Mafa!" The curtain of the carriage was pushed aside by the back of the wrinkled old hand.

Nalan Mingzhu, an important minister of the prime minister, looked at the helpless grandson in front of him, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Mafa, my grandson must marry her today! No one can stop me!" Nalan Heng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Your mother-in-law is seriously ill! You won't go back to see her for the last time? And Nianshi. Unless you step over Mafa's corpse, you must not marry Nianshi!"

This child is simply confused, entangled with the cold-faced Hades Sibeile woman.

Sibeile sent him the evidence that he had colluded with King Zhijun to participate in the black-hearted business, and mentioned the news that Heng'er and Nianshi were going to get married.

It was clear that he wanted to give him a step down, otherwise these terrible things would not be delivered to him, but directly to the front of the imperial court.

He immediately understood Si Baylor's intentions.

"As a human being, we all have regrets. It is impossible to only have love and love. You also have heaven, earth, ruler, relatives and teachers. My child, Mafa cannot let you go to the road of no return."

Sibeile's meaning is obvious, he can't let the Nalan clan be destroyed by Heng'er.

"Cough cough...Heng'er, the Nalan clan, will be overthrown by the Nian clan and the nine clans. Even so, do you want to marry her? She is a woman from Sibeile, do you know what you are doing?"

Nalan Mingzhu leaned on crutches and walked slowly in front of her grandson, her trembling knees were about to kneel down.

"Mafa!!" Nalanheng hurriedly supported Mafa to prevent him from kneeling, but was pushed away by the angry Mafa.

"Heng'er, save the Nalan clan, save Mafa..."

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Nian Yaoyue was wearing a red hijab and holding an apple in her hand, nervously and anxiously waiting for the groom's official to come and pick her up.

It's a pity that she is already a child's mother, but it's the first time she wears a wedding dress as a bride.

The sound of gongs and drums lingering in my ears stopped abruptly, and the surroundings suddenly became strangely quiet.

"Sister Nian! It's not good! Your man ran away!" Qiao Erniang rushed into the room in a hurry.

"What!" Nian Yaoyue lifted her hijab and looked out the door in surprise, how could Nalanheng run away from marriage? !
"Nalan!" Not caring much, Nian Yaoyue ran towards the entrance of the alley, and saw Nalan Heng helping an old man into the carriage from a distance.

He stepped on the discarded bridegroom's red wedding dress.

"Nalan! Where are you going?" I didn't expect to have the painful experience of being dumped on the wedding day in my life.

"I'm sorry!" Nalanheng didn't have the courage to turn around to look at Nianshi. For the sake of the family, he gave up on her more than once.

Now he regrets the marriage on the day of his wedding.

"Heng'er~"

Mafa's impatient urging came from the carriage, Nalan Heng clenched his fists and stepped on the carriage.

"This is a girl from the Nian family. We Heng'er are young and ignorant, but we have a clear conscience for your feelings. What about you?"

Nalan Mingzhu punished every word, Nian Yaoyue originally stretched out her hand to keep Nalan Heng, but when she heard this sentence of soul torture, she immediately felt ashamed.

She asked herself, she really felt ashamed...

Numbly watching Nalanheng's carriage out of sight, when he returned to the courtyard, he saw the guests looking at each other.

"Come, come, let's practice for Nalanheng today! Let's all eat! You're welcome!" Nian Yaoyue raised her wine glass proudly and said.

In less than a day, the news that the young widow in South Cross Alley was publicly regretted by the men on her wedding day was regarded as a joke after dinner.

"Mother, does Nalan's father want us anymore? Otherwise, mother and Xiao Huihui's father should get married."

Xiao Sheng'er heard that Xiao Huihui has no mother.And he has no father.

If his mother and Xiao Huihui's father got married, then they would have parents, how great it would be.

"Stupid son of the landlord's family! How can he just look for his father!" Nian Yaoyue reached out and tapped her son's forehead, and said with a sneer.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, who came to find her so late?
Nian Yaoyue opened the door curiously, a deadly smell of alcohol came to her nostrils, and a wretched face full of flesh appeared in front of her eyes.

"Little widow, I'm here to propose marriage. Don't worry, I will never regret the marriage! As long as you give me a big fat boy first, I will give you my life."

The man stretched out his hand to pinch Nian Yaoyue's wrist, swallowing hard, saying it was so slippery, tender and so desirable.

"Fuck you! Spring hasn't come yet, what kind of spring are you talking about!" Nian Yaoyue yelled angrily, raised her foot and kicked the perverted wretched man away.

Closing the door furiously, she stomped her feet angrily, saying that there was a lot of gossip in front of the widow's door, and now there was a lot of rumors about her regretting her marriage.

Those hooligans with evil intentions wanted to harass her in the middle of the night and ruin her reputation.

If there are always men knocking on her door in the middle of the night, even if nothing happens, they will be rumored, making her notorious and stinky.

But he said that the ruffian got up staggeringly, and was about to carry stones over the wall and enter, and had a good time with that pretty widow's uncooked rice and cooked rice.

Suddenly someone patted his shoulder, and before he could see clearly who was disturbing his good business, his throat was sealed with a sword.

Without Nalanheng, life would go on.

A few days later, Nian Yaoyue woke up early, took two meters and two eggs, and sent her son to Qiao'er's house.

It's time to start work, otherwise there will be no food left at home.

Familiar with the door and the way, I came to the Yuelai Tea House, which is a storyteller on weekdays.

As soon as she stepped into the teahouse, she saw a woman with heavy make-up, not coquettish, just a slut, posing and singing eighteen touches!
"Stretch out your hand to touch my sister's thigh, it looks like white silk of winter melon, reach out my hand to touch my sister's white knee, like a plow ox to pull the dust, reach out my hand to touch my sister's calf, don't push it, don't open it, reach out my hand to touch my little foot, little girl The feet are thin and the shoulders are thin..."

The singing girl winked at the guests present while she sang, and made gestures of leaning over to thank the guests from time to time.

The two liang of white flowers on the exposed chest... No, it is bigger than hers, at least five liang of meat!

"Boss Feng, what's going on? I've agreed to take care of your house! What's going on with this woman who looks like a monster?"

"Oh, you have such a bad reputation now. I heard that you have had an affair with many local ruffians. My wife has spoken. If you hook up with you again, she will take her son back to her mother's house!"

Taking a deep breath, she turned around and went to other tea houses and restaurants to find work.But without exception, they were turned away.

(End of this chapter)