"Whoever arranged the marriage, go and marry yourself, I don't care!" The young girl became even more furious when she heard her father's words, and angrily threw the porcelain bottle in her hand.
The middle-aged man's heart tightened, and with a leap, he caught Jing Tailan who was about to hit the ground and let out a long sigh of relief, "Thank goodness!"
Seeing this, the young girl stamped her feet and ran over to grab another painting, wanting to tear it apart. The middle-aged man shouted, "Don't, don't, don't, let's talk it out. That's Northern Song's Fan Kuan's' Snowy Forest ', it wasn't easy for Daddy to get it back from someone." At the same time, he was filled with regret, "What was wrong with my brain just now, why did I meet this girl in the study!"
"Fine, take a look first, if I'm not satisfied, I'll tear this painting right away, do you believe me?" The young girl angrily pretended to tear it apart.
This pair of father and daughter were naturally Pucha Ahte and Pucha Qiucao. Seeing his daughter's actions, Pucha Ahte broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "F * ck, you know Daddy is a man of his word. Now that the King of Zhao has passed away and Wanyan Kang has died in a foreign land, the King of Zhao's faction has declined. If I were to cancel the engagement now, what would outsiders think of us? They would think that the Pucha family are all snobs, trying to claim marriage when the King of Zhao's faction was at its peak. Now that they have declined, if we were to cancel the engagement, we would be criticized by others. "
Pucha Qiucao looked hesitant, but quickly raised her head and said, "I don't care, this is your problem, I won't marry a cripple."
Pucha Ahte hurriedly waved his hands, "F * ck, listen to me, I've seen that Yang Guo before. Although he's missing an arm, he's definitely a handsome man, and his martial arts are very high, I heard that he's famous in the Central Plains."
"Hmph, no matter how handsome he is, he's still a cripple. If his martial arts were really that high, he wouldn't have had an arm chopped off. "The young girl couldn't help but snort.
"Hmph, I heard that there's another reason why he lost an arm, but I'm not too sure about the specifics …" Pucha Ahte furrowed his brows and fell into deep thought.
"Hmph, if you still can't find a reason to submit to me, I'm going to start tearing it!" Pu Cha Autumn Grass picked up the scroll again and pretended to tear it apart.
"Wait, wait, wait!" An idea flashed through Pucha's mind, and he hurriedly said, "How about this? Today is your coming-of-age banquet, and Daddy has invited all the reputable people in the capital. Yang Guo will be here tonight as well. How about this, when the time comes, you can sneak a peek at him. If you really aren't satisfied, Daddy will throw away this old face and help you break off the engagement. What do you say?"
"That's more like it." The girl snorted and finally put down Fan Kuan's famous painting in her hand. She thought to herself, "When the time comes, even if the man surnamed Yang is earth-shattering handsome, my father and I will not be satisfied. I don't believe that a man with a broken arm really has the charm to make me fall in love with him at first sight."
Of course, Song Qingshu did not know that a girl was raising flags for herself. At this moment, he was looking at his nominal wife with a smile on his face, causing Ge Bi to pout coquettishly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I'm curious about what you said just now. Are you really not angry?" Song Qingshu chuckled.
"Hmph, of course I'm angry." Ge Bi deliberately put on an angry look, but she quickly giggled, revealing her pearly white teeth. "But even though I'm angry, I'm not stupid. That girl Zhong Jie clearly wants to use me as a weapon, so why would I jump into the trap she has set for me?"
A strange look appeared on Song Qingshu's face. "I didn't expect Madam to be so intelligent..."
"Are you beating around the bush and calling me stupid?" Ge Bi bit her lip and glared at him fiercely.
"Of course not, it's a sincere compliment!" Song Qingshu laughed.
"Hmph, you pass," Ge Bi's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, "But why does that girl Zhong Jie specifically target you? Did you offend her at some point?"
Song Qingshu looked gloomy. "I was also wondering. I've never seen her before." He knew that it was bad when he blurted it out. Fortunately, Ge Bi was thinking about the problem and did not hear any flaws.
"Did you bully her mother?" Ge Bi suddenly looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. "She is an orphan and a widowed mother. She has suffered a lot over the years. She heard a lot of dirty men have ideas about her mother. This girl hates this kind of thing the most."
"How is that possible!" Song Qingshu was speechless. He did not expect Ge Bi's imagination to be so strange. He had only heard about Zhong Jie's mother, but he had never seen her.
"It's really not possible." Ge Bi was just joking. She trusted her husband quite a lot in this regard. "Forget it, let's not think about it. Maybe it's just that Zhong Jie is in a bad mood today."
Song Qingshu nodded, but Zhong Jie's lively eyes kept appearing in his mind. He had definitely seen this eyes somewhere before, but where?
"Right, I almost forgot to ask about that Hua Kui. Is she very beautiful?" Ge Bi suddenly looked at him with a faint smile.
"She is indeed very beautiful." Noticing Ge Bi's expression change slightly, Song Qingshu hurriedly added, "But she is still far from Madam."
"You only know how to make me happy." Ge Bi knew that her husband was saying nice things, but she still could not help but be very happy.
"What's more, an assassin came and saved that Hua Kui. Nothing happened between me and her." Song Qingshu secretly added in his heart. Although nothing happened between him and her, a lot of things happened with the Empress …
"Then are you injured?" Hearing that they had met an assassin, Ge Bi's expression finally changed. She hurriedly pulled him over and looked him up and down.
"I'm not injured. Didn't you personally experience it last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly said with an ambiguous expression.
"Ah ~" Ge Bi cried out in surprise. Her cheeks suddenly became as red as peach blossoms. Last night, he was as strong as a bull and tirelessly plowed the fields. He did not look injured at all.
As the two of them were flirting, a servant suddenly came to report that the Prince of Hai Ling, Wanyan Liang's messenger, was requesting an audience.
"Why is he looking for you?" For some reason, Ge Bi subconsciously disliked Wanyan Liang.
"I don't know." Song Qingshu shook his head and asked the servant to let the messenger in. Only then did he know that Wanyan Liang had invited him to the fu to talk to him because of what happened last night.
"Wanyan Liang can't possibly still remember the promise to let me pick any of the concubines in the fu, right?" Song Qingshu immediately had a strange expression on his face. Of course, he knew that the other person's goal was Ge Bi. But right now, he was in the dark while the other person was in the light. He had absolute confidence that he would make the other person go for wool and come home shorn.
"I'll go with you." Just as Song Qingshu was deep in thought, Ge Bi suddenly spoke.
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