Farming concubine you are so sweet

"Just be obedient!" Old lady Chu looked pleased: "don't worry, as long as you don't run, your mother will be fine."

Late qiuniang cried hysterically: "qiuer, my qiuer, my mother is not afraid of death. You can't marry..."

Chu wanqiu's nose was sour and his tears fell down: "don't worry, mom, I'll be fine, and you'll be fine. I'll come back to see you when I'm free."

If she hadn't been killed by Jun Mochen when she was crazy, if she still had life... She would come back to see her mother.

Old lady Chu asked someone to hold wanqiu's mother down, and then winked at matchmaker Wang: "take it away, take it away quickly!"

Wang matchmaker was also afraid of any trouble, so she quickly put Chu wanqiu on the ox cart and told him carefully.

"I tell you, you don't see that Jun semi lunatic is often confused, but what people want is a proper girl, so it's your cousin. People are not satisfied with you."

"At this time, you have to take the initiative. You have to let him sleep with you. You can't go back when he sleeps, okay? You're not forced. Think about your mother before you do anything. "

Chu wanqiu thought this was very harsh, but he didn't dare to refute at the thought of her mother.

Matchmaker Wang snorted and untied the rope to Chu wanqiu: "don't really let people back. It's bad luck for me to put it on you!"

"Come and see, is this the bride of Jun madman? Oh, how did a good girl marry him? "

"No, I don't even marry my daughter-in-law. I don't treat this girl as a person!"

"What happened? Maybe she's going crazy. The girl is so thin that she can't help fighting! "

"Don't be too busy. I just came from Yunxi Town. I heard that this girl used to be a servant girl in a rich family. She was beaten out by her grandmother because she seduced the young master."

"That's a perfect match... It's good, but we can't let the girls of good families be ruined."

Chu wanqiu buried her head very low and endured with her teeth. It's not that she doesn't want to argue. She has explained countless times, but what she can get is ridicule.

People are only willing to believe what they have determined, and she can't change it.

Soon, the bullock cart came to Jun Mochen's yard. The yard was very deserted. There was no one to congratulate. There was no whip or happy word posted. It didn't look like a happy event at all.

Matchmaker Wang was also a little scared. She helped Chu wanqiu to the house and ran away immediately after taking the reward.

Chu wanqiu's head was covered, but he could feel that there was no popularity in the room, like a magic cave.

Her little clothes were cold, and now she shivered with fear.

Her hands clenched the corners of her clothes nervously, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes became angry.

The moment the veil was lifted, her heart mentioned her throat, but although she was afraid, she instinctively looked up, and a handsome and cold face was reflected in her eyes and heart.

The man in front of him is tall, standing straight, with deep eyebrows and eyes, but as sharp as an eagle. It seems that he can look into people's heart at a glance and give people a strong sense of oppression.

The man looked like a stranger. His indifference seemed to be engraved on his bones. Coupled with his unhappy face with thin lips, the whole person looked even colder.

Chu late autumn instinctively shivered again. His smart eyes were full of panic, and there was no blood on his exquisite face.

For a long time, the man opened his mouth in a cold voice, with a trace of thin anger: "you are not Chu Xiaying. Do you Chu family think my Jun Mochen is easy to deal with?"