Chapter 222: It’s interesting to marry her into the door and become mine

Chapter 222 It’s interesting to marry her in and make her mine

The old lady is the most face-saving, and hurriedly left under the cover of the old lady with a shameful old face.

On the way back, the old woman's face was as pale as paper: "Look at what the Xuan family means, they don't want to let it go. Old madam, this—"

"Don't say depressing words."

Mrs. Chong is short of breath. But it was calm anyway. It's a pity that she was eloquent and eloquent, and she didn't get in a word just now, but was blocked by the two young men and became speechless.

Really hateful.

She is wily and calculating.

"It's good for the Xuan family to know, so as not to hide it in the future."

"Their resentment is unavoidable. What Cui Hou said is clear enough. This requires a response from the heavy family."

"The Xuan family is no matter how unruly, as long as my brother keeps my unworthy daughter-in-law in check, and finds a way to coax her back, why worry?"

What she said made sense. The mother-in-law nodded quickly when she heard the words.

In these years, Mrs. Zhong has been subtly establishing rules for Xuan Ai. On the one hand, he used the rules of being a married woman to draw her into prison.

Didn’t they all come here like this? It's time to check the results.

After Mrs. Zhong said this, her heart completely stabilized.

Grandma: "But Mrs. Song is currently in the hands of the Xuan family, I'm afraid—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply by Mrs. Chong.

"What's the point of mentioning her! I knew she was a scourge."

"If I had known it would bring disaster to the whole family, I would never have thought that it would be difficult for my brother to humble himself in front of the Yue family, so I would turn a blind eye and leave her behind."

The Xuan family has only such a daughter, but why is she not such a son.

Just found out that Mrs. Song was pregnant, she was more happy than angry. But right now, when she was mentioned again, there was only deep disgust.

"Where are you still scruples about going to her right now? What is she! It is true to appease the anger of the Xuan Family."

"However, there is no need to worry too much. As long as Brother Bing corrects his attitude in the future and admits his mistake in the past, he will suffer some grievances and make the Xuan family vent their anger. Isn't it just for the sake of annoying Xuan family? Do you support me, Brother Bing will lower his posture, and this matter is almost over."

Old lady Zhong snorted coldly.

She didn't believe that the Xuan family could make a fool of themselves this time.

Xuan Ai finally had to go back home honestly.

But Mrs. Chong, who claims to be smart, doesn't know. Cui Yun is the best at controlling people's hearts, and her current thoughts are all within Cui Yun's expectations.

When Cui Yun walked back with Xuan Shen, Shen Wei took Cui Rong and slipped away quickly.

Xuan Chen had a sullen face, his teeth itching with hatred. But he did not forget to glance at Cui Yun pretending to be relaxed.

"Ms. Shen gave you the purse, why did you return it?"

Cui Yun thought of the word Yang on the purse, his jaw tightened, and he said lightly: "It's against the rules."

"Indeed, the name is not correct."

As he spoke, Xuan Shen narrowly said: "Actually, you are hiding it secretly. Why are you so rigid? Few people know about this matter, so why not keep it from you?"

Cui Yun ignored him.

Xuan Shen had no choice but to say again: "When this matter is over, why don't you let your aunt come forward to propose marriage?"

"Not urgent."

"When you were in Dali Temple, you used thunderous tactics, so why are you not in a hurry about the marriage right now?"

Cui Yun looked over.

He even returned the purse, so he would never tell Shen Yanming, he and Shen Wei had already made a private decision for life.

"Her father died, she had to observe three years of filial piety."

Xuan Shen understood clearly.

Although he is a cousin, he is usually not as calm as Cui Yun. But now that he is married, he should take the responsibility of his elder brother and tell Cui Yun.

"Since that's the case, you just need to know it in your mind. She has been in the Hou's mansion for three years now, and there are many variables. Since you have decided, it is absolutely impossible to delay the girl again."

Cui Yun responded in a neutral tone.

Seeing this, Xuan Chen couldn't help smiling.

He still remembers that in the past, he often went to Yanglinghou Mansion to live for a long time.

That day, Cui Bo was still there, and he drew out the sword that never left his body for a moment. Very much like a brother.

"You two have been learning martial arts for some time, get up and challenge me."

Cui Yun lazily leaned on the imperial concubine chair. Hearing this, she just raised her eyelids.

"It's not a good thing, who will **** it from you?"

Cui Bai said to Xuan Shen: "Tell you three tricks?"

"Don't, if you give way to the left or right, you lose, and if you don't give way, you lose. My cousin has to save some face for me."

Although Xuan Chen said so, he took advantage of Cui Bo's free time to attack with his sword.

Cui Bai's back, flexibly bent downwards, with a little force from his hands, he lightly moved the sword away.

During the fight, he deliberately gave way to Xuan Chen, so the sword was gentle and not sharp. Between swords and swords, with the movements of the two, the dead leaves were stirred and flew.

After understanding Xuan Chen's skill, the sharp and shiny blade arrived at Xuan Chen's neck without warning and stopped an inch away.

"Compared to the last time, there is progress."

Xuan Chen smiled: "I also think that the delicate little lady of Wen's family who can't even lift a sword made fun of me last time, so she must save some face."

Cui Yun laughed abruptly, he squeezed the small snacks on the coffee table, and delicately took one bite at a time.

"Why are you laughing, it's your turn." Xuan Chen walked over and took a piece in an instant.

Immediately, her brows were furrowed, and she quickly drank a cup of tea: "You don't get bored, Wen Yiran doesn't even like sweets like you."

"The eighth time."

Cui Yun sat up slightly.

"What?"

Cui Yun: "You mentioned Miss Wen's family eight times today."

He glanced at Kelou: "The time is still there, according to the previous frequency, it is estimated that it can be mentioned eight more times."

"You are not annoying, I am tired of listening."

"If you want to see her, you should climb over the wall of Duke Wen's mansion."

Xuan Shen: …

Cui Bo was surprised and laughed: "So we, Ah Chen, have a girl we care about."

Xuan Shen categorically denied it: "No, I just mentioned her because she is particularly annoying."

Cui Yun did not show the slightest sympathy: "I've always been annoyed by those in Xiyuan, why didn't I mention them? It's not something to be ashamed of, Miss Simu, what does my cousin say?"

Xuan Shen's ears turned red. But not to be outdone.

"Listen to what you said, I'm afraid that if you have a girl you like in the future, you can't wait to announce it to the world?"

"That's not going to happen."

Cui Yun raised an eyebrow.

"What's the meaning of telling the world."

He said.

"It's interesting to marry her into the door and become mine."

Xuan Chen couldn't help laughing at that time.

Cui Bo also laughed at the time.

"Our younger brother has grown up like this, and he will definitely be liked by girls in the future."

Cui Yun is eating snacks.

"I don't boast about it, the only thing is that I am better than my father."

"What."

The boy laughed: "Better gentleman than him."

At least, I won’t marry A Niang and miss my dead wife.

Xuan Shen was silent for a moment, then asked him again: "Then what kind of little girl do you like?"

Cui Yun was lazy: "I haven't thought about it."

Still, he glanced at Tribe.

"The sister-in-law that brother will marry in the future will always be the best. I will pick her according to her temperament."

Although Cui Yun was only ten years old at that time.

have to!

Shen Wei and Qiao Si are quite different.

(end of this chapter)

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