The Seventh Bride of President

Chu Yunyao stared at Xiangyi for a while and then said, "what's your sister's temperament? You know, she has never been a willing loser.

It's good to be open and aboveboard, but some things can't be solved openly. Otherwise, it would be deceiving people too much.

She always thinks that it doesn't matter if we help her. She can make trouble all day long. But in this world, there are some differences between girls and boys.

Those dandies outside are tired of playing. As long as they reform, they can still get married and have children. They can also win the reputation of a prodigal son.

But what about women? What do you get?

There were so many matchmakers in the past two years. Now who dares to protect your sister?

If she doesn't marry all her life, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I can't afford my daughter.

But what if she meets someone she likes and wants to get married? "

Xiangyi "...

Xiangyi thinks about it. It's true that women's reputation is very popular in this world, especially for those housewives who want to choose a good match for their son. The first thing they like is their personality and reputation.

My sister doesn't care about these false names at all. Some people who don't like to see the Mohist women deliberately spread those exaggerated rumors and completely destroyed her reputation.

Chu Yunyao put Xiangyi's long hair behind her ears: "Xiangyi, Siyu is too clever. She is also favored by her father Shuai and Godfather. From childhood to adulthood, she has been smooth sailing. She is used to thinking that she is right no matter what she does.

If you don't take advantage of your father Shuai's absence, she will fall into a fight sooner or later.

A girl's wrestling is nothing more than her career and feelings. When she knows the word empathy, she won't tease people any more.

Let her continue to kneel today, and don't give her anything to eat until she really admits her mistake. "

Xiang Yi nodded: "mother, I know."

"Go back to your room and read your books. In two months, your parents will come. Next year, I will go to western countries to study with your parents, and I will be quiet for a few days. Those matchmakers in our province will have nothing to ask for your information." Chu Yunyao wants to keep her two daughters around for a few more years, but her daughter always wants to grow up. I'm afraid she doesn't have many years to live together day and night.

Xiangyi stands up, salutes Chu Yunyao and turns back to her room.

Mo Siyu had been kneeling until midnight when he heard the beat of the watchman outside, but no one came to see him.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, I ate some cakes from Xiangyi, but now I'm hungry and thirsty.

My mother was really angry this time. She let her kneel down from the morning and go tomorrow.

It's a pity that father Shuai is not in the house. His godfather is sent to the western country by Uncle Feng Yichen. No one comes to plead for her.

Once upon a time, Xiangyi, the only one who could help her, was probably convinced by her mother.

For the first time, Mo Siyu realized the feeling that every day should not be called and the earth should not work.

She rubbed her knees, stood up from the futon, looked at the closed door and gave up.

She turned her head to the closed window, walked quietly, pushed the window open, and was about to turn the window out, but she was mercilessly put on her neck by two long swords....

Mo Siyu: "please go back to the ancestral hall and kneel down. The lady said, when the lady knows that she is wrong, she will go out to the lady to admit it!"

Mo Siyu, "...

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