142 The Wind and Cloud Are Not Famous and Move the World Fifty Two
"Hua Jinglan!" Yuchi Jue looked at her with red eyes, "Yue'er's brain became like this just because of the leap. If he goes crazy again, he may... How could you do this?!"
"Maybe he will die?" Hua Jinglan raised her eyebrows with a slightly cold expression, "If he continues like this, he will not live past the age of twenty-five!"
Yuchi Jue was stunned, "How did you know?!"
"Don't always ask meaningless questions," Hua Jinglan turned and walked out, "Now that the arrow is on the string, are you going to sit back and wait for death, or take him back to take a gamble?"
Yuchi Jue looked at her back with hatred, but he had to admit that this was an opportunity. It was Hua Jinglan who gave him the opportunity. She made the decision that he didn't dare to make, but it was Yu Chi Yue who had to bet on it.
life...
Hua Jinglan walked out of the courtyard, placed the glass next to Yuchi Yue, smiled at him and said, "If you write a letter, tie it to the leg of the glass and let it be given to me, you know?"
Yuchi Yue nodded with a pout, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab her, but paused and hugged the glass instead, "You must come to pick me up in three months."
Hua Jinglan did not nod this time, but just smiled.
Yuchi Jue rode away, but before leaving, he left a stern look in his eyes. Hua Jinglan touched her nose and guessed what he meant. If something happened to Yu Chi Yue, he would have to fight for her.
"Miss..." Gaoyue came behind her and said: "The second young master will be safe and sound."
Hua Jinglan stared at the direction of the carriage and curled her lips slightly. Of course she would not let anything happen to him.
With a wave of her wide sleeves, she turned around and stepped through the door.
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Before the residual heat dissipated, people came to the Hua Mansion gate before dawn to repair the long wooden blocks and tall round pillars. In less than two hours, a huge arena was erected in front of the Hua Mansion gate.
Naturally, many people had gathered early, some of whom were attracted by fame and came specifically to recruit a bride for Hua Wanyu's competition.
In the Hua Mansion, Cui Xiulin, Hua Baixiang, Miao Luoxiang, Hua Fingsheng, Hua Queqi, and Hua Wanyu were sitting in the stands outside. Hua Wanyu was very happy, her smile was mixed with the shyness of her daughter's family, and she secretly glanced at her from time to time.
The people under the ring are waiting to see if there is anyone they like.
Although Hua Wanyu has a bad reputation, her appearance is always excellent, and with the reputation of the Hua family, there are indeed many people who want to be their son-in-law. This time, the Hua family is very happy, and they have found a sense of superiority from repeated setbacks.
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"Come on, come on, put the things away for me. Master said, we have to set them up in half an hour!" Another group of people came from the distance and shouted, carrying wood and Hua Chou, and occupied the opposite side of the Huafu ring.
Son.
"What's going on there?" Seeing the commotion, Cui Xiulin frowned slightly and asked the grandmother beside him.
"Slave, go and drive them away." Mammy led a few servants and walked over aggressively: "Who are you? Don't you know that Miss Huafu is going to compete in a martial arts competition today to find a bride? Quickly dismantle the things!"
Su Huan, dressed in plain clothes, stood forward with no smile on her face, "The singing girl of Linglong Tower is looking for a son-in-law today. Those who are interested can come to the ring, but those who are not interested can stay away!"
The grandma was so angry that her face was trembling, she pointed at Su Huan and said: "A little prostitute dares to be on the same stage as my lady to recruit a son-in-law. I think you are going to die!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Yin punched her in front of her face and stared at her fiercely, "What did you say?"
The grandma looked up and saw Hua Yin, and was startled. She quickly took three steps back, pointed at him and said: "You... wait until I tell the old lady that I want you to look good!"
Everyone in the Hua Mansion over there had already understood the posture here. Hua Wanyu grabbed Miao Luoxiang's sleeve and panicked, "It's Hua Jinglan! She came to humiliate me on purpose!"
Miao Luoxiang patted her hand and said, "Grandma and your father are here today, so she doesn't dare to make a mistake."
Hua Wanyu was still a little scared, and couldn't help but cast her eyes on Cui Xiulin. Cui Xiulin was fine on the surface, but there was a huge wave in his heart. The people on the opposite stage were all martial arts masters. A three-foot-long flower tower ring was actually in sight.
The prototype, Hua Jinglan, is indeed here for the Hua family!
"Don't cause trouble on this big day." She turned around and said.
"Yes, mother." Hua Bai responded.
Hua Que searched for it without leaving a trace, but did not see Hua Jinglan's figure. Looking at the face of Hua Baixiang next to him, he was a little worried. He didn't know whether what Hua Jinglan said was true or not, but he provoked Hua Mansion.
It's true, Hua Wanyu has already conveyed the original words to Hua Baixiang's ears.
Sure enough, in less than half an hour, a flower-building arena was erected with fine corners and red silk surrounds. Even the wood used for stepping on it was of the highest quality, not to mention the decoration on the stand, the tea
The snacks were exquisite and delicious, and the red blanket was spread all over the floor. There was a layer of pearl curtains between the inside and the outside, which also blocked everyone's curiosity: the real owner has not arrived yet.
Compared with the flower building of Linglong Building, the Hua Family Arena looked much inferior, and many onlookers were attracted there, which made Hua Wanyu bite her lip and secretly get angry.
"Hey! The sedan is coming over there!" Someone pointed to the distance of the long street.
What came was a carriage with eight pieces of red gauze. Through the red gauze, you could see that a woman with a phoenix crown and a halo was sitting inside. She must be the singing girl from Linglong Tower. And behind the carriage was a carriage with green gauze.
The girls and the young men from the Titou Pavilion stood on one side and followed behind. They were all exquisite and transparent people. They were particularly eye-catching when walking on the street. There were many people following from the Titou Pavilion. I heard news from the surrounding area.
People were attracted by this spectacle and gathered around the Hualou Arena.
"Who is sitting in the carriage over there?!" Many people asked after him.
"I heard that he is the new owner of Linglong Tower and Tietou Pavilion, and he is also a handsome young man!" someone familiar with the matter replied.
"Young master who can buy the second floor, wow, what a generous act!" someone praised.
"Look at the splendid scene today. The young lady in Linglong Tower got married, and even the Hua Mansion was overshadowed. Isn't it a big deal?!"
"Go and see what that young man looks like?"
"Go, go, go!"
The crowd turned against him, and they rushed to the Hualou Arena, all wanting to see the young master's face.
"It's out, it's out!" someone shouted excitedly.
The bright moon opened the curtains, Mei Er moved the stool, Izumo went to hold Hua Jinglan's hand, and she was finally revealed to everyone in her elegant white clothes!