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Chapter five hundred and eighty second 2020.3.3 Postscript of rejection of marriage

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    ? Yesterday, I dreamed again My formless perspective was in ancient times, and I saw a big house in front of me, which is a traditional Chinese old-fashioned courtyard building. I know that the owner of this house must be rich and powerful.

    There is another group of outsiders in front of them, and they are also particular about their clothes.  These people are here to give off a marriage. The grandson of this rich family, Zhao Ting (represented by name), is going to marry a girl from another family, Su Luo (represented by name). Miss Su Luo has arrived, and everyone is preparing for the big wedding.  arrival.

    Instead, my point of view came to the interior, Miss Su Luo's boudoir, and I saw Miss Su Luo sitting on the bed with her head down in thought.  After a while, Miss Su Luo sent a message to the servants, saying that the marriage would not be concluded, so she went back.  The servants did not dare to refute, and they all agreed to the girl.

    In fact, I support Miss Suluo in doing this. After all, she is a girl, and she came here to get married, but after coming here for a few days, her fianc¨¦ Zhao Ting was nowhere to be seen, or where is Young Master Zhao Ting?  The owner doesn't know either.  Maybe it's because of this naughty temper that made Miss Suluo feel worried and melancholy, it's good to do so, decisive and straightforward.  Refusal to marry is a big deal. It is really admirable for a girl who has been taught by traditional ethics to do this. She is indeed not an ordinary woman.

    After receiving Miss Suluo's order, the servants hurriedly packed their clothes and prepared for evacuation. Miss Suluo went to the toilet. When she came out again, my perspective suddenly focused on Miss Suluo.  body, I am the girl who refused to marry.  I went to the room to put on my pair of white satin shoes. The shoes were a little dirty, with clay on them, and the insoles were not properly padded. I fiddled with them.  Although it looked a little ugly, the satin shoes were very comfortable to wear, and I was reluctant to throw them away.

    I'm thinking, this family's real estate is magnificent, and the matter of refusal to marry I'm worried that it will make trouble at the woman's house

    At the stall I was thinking about, the light in front of my eyes dimmed, and I flashed past the imposing gate of the Yan Mansion, on which there was a black lacquered gold plaque with the word Yan Mansion written in regular script.  I know that this is the gate of Miss Suluo's house, and I know that her family has a high status and is a relative of the emperor. Now I feel at ease, and I don't worry that Zhao Ting's family will run out and make trouble.

    Instead, I ran into Zhao Ting at the intersection of an ancient commercial street. At this time, my perspective was still on Miss Suluo, and I was her.

    Zhao Ting in front of him was a little drunk, sitting on the ground at the intersection, leaning against the brick wall outside his store.  Along with Zhao Ting was a male waiter who was busy dealing with the young master's affairs in front of me on the left.  I looked at Zhao Ting in front of me and thought, so it was him, he was Zhao Ting, he was quite handsome, and he was my favorite type.  However, this appearance is estimated to be a bohemian wild master.

    Zhao Ting was not very drunk, and got up when he saw me.  Behind me is opposite to Zhao Ting, there is a traditional Chinese medicine store at the intersection of the street, and there is a long queue.  I came to the pharmacy with a formless perspective, and saw a drug buyer holding the prepared medicine and asking the pharmacy owner if the prescription was still available.  The pharmacy owner leaned over to look at the medicine in his hand, frowning and said to himself that the prescription was wrong, thinking that his wife did it.  The replacement medicine is addictive. Judging from the current queuing situation, it is estimated that many people in the surrounding two or three streets are already addicted to this medicine.  The owner of the pharmacy was annoyed and ashamed, and couldn't think about how his wife would do such a thing.

    Instead, my perspective focused on Miss Suluo again, and Zhao Ting and I stood on the stone street at the back door of the pharmacy.  I saw a little girl in front of us stopping there with a small tour group. The little girl was facing us, pointing to the back to introduce something to everyone. The back door of the Chinese medicine store is not far behind the little girl on the right.

    There is a small stone mill next to the back door of the Chinese medicine store. The little girl put a round hollow carved white jade pendant of her own on it to introduce to everyone.  The jade looks very precious.  Then a burly man appeared from the left back of the little girl, went up and smashed the little girl's jade pendant on the stone millstone, as if he had a grudge against the little girl.  The little girl looked stunned, it's a pity that the jade pendant is lost.

    What's the matter with the medicine in the Chinese medicine store? What's the business of this burly man who suddenly appeared?  Could it be that the little girl said something unpleasant?  a bunch of mysteries, I don't know what the situation is.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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