Yingying smiled at him and said, "If you really like me, just swim over to me!" Yang Zhaosui couldn't swim, but when he saw the boat going farther and farther away, he became anxious and jumped into the middle of the river without thinking. After he entered the water, his hands and feet
He couldn't stop flopping, but he sank to the bottom of the river like a weight, and he didn't know how much water he had poured into it. In the swaying cold river water, Yang Zhaosui saw Cheng Yujia swimming over like a mermaid, and grabbed his bun. He was confused.
He scratched her hands randomly, grabbing her where she shouldn't have been. He only remembered the girl's eyes widening, a bunch of bubbles coming out of her mouth and nose, and then being hit hard on the head by her, and he immediately swallowed several mouthfuls of river water.
, passed out.
When he woke up, he was lying in the reeds, with the sky above his head filled with stars. The girl beside him was crying quietly. After crying for a while, she took his hand, put it on her smooth face, and sobbed.
"Landlubber! You don't want to die! Who do you want me to bully when you die?" She cried, leaning down her cheek again, pressing her lips against his, and blowing into his mouth. Yang Zhaosui will never forget that.
The sweetness and warmth of the soft lips made him so excited that he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick her lips. The girl bounced away with a sound, feeling ashamed and happy, and stared at her with tears on his face. Yang Zhaosui smiled slightly
He opened his eyes and said with a smile, "The King of Hell said that you owed your wife a huge debt in your previous life. How can you settle it so easily? Return to the world of the world quickly, and let her be beaten or scolded." The girl stared blankly.
She looked at him, spat, and said softly, "Who is your wife?" Suddenly she burst into tears, threw herself into his arms, and punched him with her fists, "I like you. I've fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you.
Yes, but I'm not good enough for you. I want to drive you away to prevent you from wandering around me and making people lose their soul. Who knew you were such a scumbag and couldn't drive you away no matter what? Damn you, you let me
Tea is no longer a meal! You still scared me! Tell me, do you still dare to scare me like this?" Yang Zhaosui grabbed her fist, turned over, pressed her under him, and kissed her deeply. The girl held up her hands
She pushed him a few times and finally hugged him softly. Under the moonlight, the girl covered her face with her sleeves, her face flushed with shame, and she muttered in a low voice, "You are not in debt, you are here to collect debt..."
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When Yang Zhaosui took Cheng Yujia's hand and entered the Yang family's gate, he seemed to be a victorious general, but he didn't see the blue veins protruding from the Yang family's hands and his face that was as black as the bottom of a pot, or in other words, Yang Zhaosui did.
, but in Yang Zhaosui's eyes, there is no room for anyone else except Cheng Yujia at this moment.
Yang Zhaosui had always been worried that Cheng Yujia's temperament was incompatible with the strict rules of the family. However, when Cheng Yujia entered Yang's house, he was given an unexpected surprise. Cheng Yujia was polite, respectful to his elders, and considerate of his subordinates. He was virtuous and virtuous in his behavior.
Everyone praised Cheng Yujia for his elegance and dignity. Yang Mule's eyes narrowed to a slit, and she praised Cheng Yujia for her etiquette and kindness. Even a rigid person like Father Yang's face became more solemn and auspicious.
In these days, Cheng Yujia saw the plague was rampant, so he decided to set up a charity doctor and provide decoctions and medicines to rescue the victims. This was a great act of kindness. It not only conformed to the Yang family's family motto of helping the world, but also became famous and praised by the people. At that time,
Only then did Yang Zhaosui find out that Cheng Yujia was a Qihuang sage whose medical skills were not weaker than his own. Father Yang was also surprised. Cheng Yujia's medical skills were superb, and he did not dare to say that they would definitely be better than the Yang family's ancestral medical skills. However, they also used their strengths and circumvented their weaknesses to complement each other, so he acquiesced to this.
The love between husband and concubine is a match made in heaven.
Every time Yang Zhaosui stared at Cheng Yujia's busy figure, he always felt that her beautiful face added a bit of holiness. But compared to the elegant young lady in the eyes of his family and the compassionate female Bodhisattva in the hearts of the people, Yang Zhaosui preferred this sleepy young girl.
Cheng Yujia is such a coquettish, naive and sleepy person. Only when she is alone with him, she takes off all disguises, acts freely and freely. Unfortunately, Cheng Yujia refuses to let Yang Zhaosui's conspiracy succeed. No matter how close they are to each other, Cheng Yujia still obeys
Etiquette, Yang Zhaosui couldn't act recklessly until the wedding day, which really made Yang Zhaosui feel itchy, but he didn't dare to make any mistakes. He secretly held her hand while he was busy, and received a loving roll of his eyes from her. Other than that,
Besides, if there is any overstep, I'm afraid the beauty's vegetarian hands will no longer be vegetarian.
Cheng Yujia said that her father had done bad things and exchanged the blood and sweat of patients for money, so she wanted to atone for her father's sins. Yang Zhaosui naturally obliged, and the two of them planned to get married when they saved a thousand people. Later, the Yang family's free clinic,
Yang Zhaosui and Cheng Yujia worked together to save more than 3,000 people. They were very tired during those days, but Yang Zhaosui was very happy. He looked at her and she looked at him every day, pursed her lips and smiled, and she felt no longer tired.
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When the plague passed, Cheng Yujia kept his promise and fulfilled his wish. On the day when Yang Zhaosui was busy planning to marry Cheng Yujia, a man passed by the Yang family's medical clinic and went in to sit inside. Then everything changed.
Cheng Yujia is getting married, just three days later, but unfortunately the groom is no longer Yang Zhaosui. Fang Qianqian listened to the drinkers talking about the twists and turns, feeling a little regretful and regretful, but that's all, there are no lovers in this world.
There are many family members there, including a few young masters from the Yang family and a few young masters from the Yang family. I didn’t notice that the two powerful figures sitting at the same table had indifferent expressions on their faces, fearing that they would be replaced by
They, too, often can't help themselves.
Yang Zhaosui murmured in a low voice, indescribably sad and desolate, mumbling words, the word Yujia came over and over again. Fang Qianqianduo looked at it and felt impatient. Since the joy is unforgettable, we must fight for what should be fought for.
Naturally, I want to rob him. What's the point of hiding here and getting drunk? I'm afraid that the daughter of the Cheng family may have missed it, and the person she likes is also a timid and fearful person.
When the food and wine were served, Fang Qianqian no longer paid attention to Yang Zhaosui. His eyes were flashing green, and he was ready to feast. He asked nonchalantly, "Who is Cheng Yujia going to marry?"
"How should I put it? If it were normal, it would be a good story. It's a pity that now it's hurting Master Yang and breaking up the lovers."
"Oh, it sounds like the person who stole love with a knife has a good background."
"Girl, please be careful, don't say this nonsense. Maybe he doesn't know that the Cheng family girl has made a life-long private engagement with Young Master Yang." The drinker at the next table glanced at Yang Zhaosui and replied in a lowered voice.
Fang Qianqian sneered and said, "That woman from the Cheng family sounds pretty smart.