Happy Marriage

Xia Ziwu turned around the hanging flower moon gate with arrogance, and the amethyst golden steps on his temples slid down a dazzling stream of light in the scorching sun after the rain, making a clear collision sound.

The two-tailed koi, who were leisurely swallowing pomegranate petals in the big blue and white porcelain vat, suddenly sank in shock.

"Miss Third is here?"

The tall and tall woman Lian hurriedly got up, flattering a fat smile on her face.

Xia Ziwu snorted arrogantly from the end of her nose, a graceful lotus flower bloomed on her embroidered gold dress on her feet, and her splashy shadow was reflected on the bright bluestone floor in the house.

Xia Ansheng, who had been dizzy all the time, was suddenly startled, opened his red and swollen eyes, and clenched the scissors hidden in his cuffs.

Xia Ziwu frowned sharply, and scolded Mrs. Lian behind her: "Why hasn't the second lady been groomed yet? Eunuch Wen's sedan chair is coming soon!"

Even the old lady glanced at Xia Ansheng, who was dressed in sullen clothes, in embarrassment, and defended: "Second Miss insists on wearing hemp and filial piety for the eldest Miss, and will not change her wedding dress even if she dies."

"If you don't want to change, take it off. If you can't do it, then you tie it up. She's been starving for three days, and she can still show her teeth and claws? Duke Wen is well-known in the palace for his methods of arranging and teaching women. Knowing the current affairs, you have to give some hardships to taste."

Xia Ziwu's voice was sharp, and his words were like two pieces of broken porcelain bowls rubbing against each other.

Xia Ansheng suddenly raised a haggard and dark yellow face, stared fiercely at the bossy Xia Ziwu, and the gradually scattered eyes gathered again into a sharp sword.

"Xia Ziwu, how did my elder sister die?"

Xia Ziwu was startled, then covered his lips with a sneering smile, and said lightly, "He died from a blood collapse after giving birth. I have said it eight hundred times."

"Bullshit!"

Xia Ansheng stood up abruptly, opened his eyes wide, and forced the overflowing tears back into his eyes.

"You and the Xue family conspired to kill her, right? After my sister died, her body was completely intact, with new and old scars intertwined. How did you treat her harshly during her more than a year in the Meng family?"

Xia Ziwu scoffed and snorted coldly, "She is a lowly concubine. I teach her some rules and duties, as she should."

"Bah!" Xia Ansheng glared angrily, his eyes almost bursting with flames burning the sky and destroying the earth: "Xia Ziwu, are you still shameless? The Meng family's marriage was set for my sister when she was alive. Three years ago, Mrs. Xue, Li Dai Taojang, asked your own daughter to replace the elder sister and marry into the Meng family. How dare you speak up and live in the main room?"

Xia Ziwu smiled coquettishly, and the flowers trembled: "Xia Anran's useless and sloppy are not worthy of the Meng family's illustrious wealth, it is a kind gesture for me to carry her over to be a concubine. Sure enough, she is unlucky. Yes, having a child can cost you a life."

Xia Ansheng gritted his silver teeth secretly, the scissors between his sleeves were already sweating sticky, and his weak body was tense, but he was shaking like a cold wind and dead leaves because of his anger.

"Who doesn't know that you deceived your sister because you couldn't give birth? You can't tolerate her at all, so after my sister gave birth, you immediately ordered someone to give her a bowl of safflower soup. Caused her to collapse and die! And you naturally became the mother of the child, consolidating your crumbling status as the main family!"

Xia Ziwu was startled, facing Xia Ansheng's resentful gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little timid: "You, who did you listen to?"

"Humans are doing it, God is watching! Xia Ziwu, not everyone in Meng's house is as vicious as you! Sister has always swallowed her anger and resigned, but you are so cruel that my sister still treats you as a compatriot. sisters!"

Xia Ansheng complained with tears and blood. Because of his excitement and weakness, his breathing was obviously rapid and disordered, which made Xia Ziwu suddenly regenerate a sense of superiority. She burst out laughing, her sharp eyebrows filled with pride.

"What if I killed Xia Anran? What if I can't tolerate it? You, Xia Ansheng, are already incapable of protecting themselves, and you still have such a leisurely relationship to calculate old accounts? I advise you to obediently marry Eunuch Wen as an outhouse, and don't be like this anymore. If you are unruly, Eunuch Wen may pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so that you can live longer."

Xia Ziwu's gloomy words made Xia Ansheng shudder coldly: "In order to let Xia Zixian enter the palace to be favored, you will sell me to a **** eunuch, not afraid of my father's questioning, not afraid of what thousands of people say? retribution!"

Xia Ziwu blinked triumphantly, squinted at An Sheng, and snorted lightly and swirled at the end of his nose.

"I heard that the women in Duke Wen's house have not lived for three months. When the time comes, a roll of reed mats will be thrown into the mass grave. Don't worry, when my father returns to the house, my mother and I will tell him that you have nothing to do with wild men. The matchmaker eloped. Daddy has already been disappointed with you, do you think he will ask?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xia Ziwu's lips, his sharp eyes were slightly raised, and he swept across Xia Ansheng's face triumphantly. The golden steps in his hair trembled, and the sound was rapid, confusing and disgusting for no reason.

This arrogant face An Sheng was tired of seeing it, and it was especially dazzling today, causing his eyes to hurt.

She jumped over suddenly, like a hungry wolf on the prairie who had been starving for a winter. The scissors tucked in her sleeves flashed sharp blades and stabbed at the tip of Xia Ziwu's throat.

"Go to hell!"

Xia Ziwu screamed in fright, and the scissors flew close to her neck, carrying a string of blood beads.

Xia Ansheng's monstrous hatred was all condensed on the scissors in his hand, his eyes were scarlet, crazy and firm, almost hysterical.

Xia Ziwu was so frightened that he was so frightened that he pulled the sturdy old lady Lian as a shield, dodged left and right, and screamed.

Even the old woman was fierce, dodged the edge, seized the opportunity, and kicked it down, right in the middle of her heart.

An Sheng's three-day grain of rice has not touched his teeth, his hands and feet are already sore, and he is almost collapsed, all supported by a wave of hatred. Lian Pozi's foot was so strong that she flew out like a kite with a broken string and slammed to the ground.

Even the old woman stepped forward in two steps, her big fat feet stepped on her hand that was clenching the scissors, and crushed it hard.

Xia Ziwu walked up to Xia Ansheng with a grim face, grabbed the scissors, and leaned down with gnashing teeth.

"Dare to hurt me? Believe it or not, I will peel off your flesh and make a beautiful lantern for your little nephew in the future?"

Xia Ansheng was firmly imprisoned by Mrs. Lian, unable to break free, and was still stubborn and glared unwillingly.

"Poison woman! When I'm full of resentment and turn into a ferocious ghost, I will definitely come back to find you to avenge my sister, eat meat and sleep!"

The sharp scissors in Xia Ziwu's hand slowly slid all the way through the tight skin on Xia Ansheng's chest, the skin was ripped apart, and the blood flowed like a stream, meandering onto the snow-white filial piety.

"In this case, your life will definitely not be saved. Before you die, you might as well tell you another secret. Your mother, Qin Shi, was not suffering from a chronic cough, but even my mother-in-law followed the recipe given by my mother. , a disease that has been carefully conditioned!

Didn't your incomparably noble mother always look down on us? Wouldn't you let us enter the gate of Meng's house? You made me, Zixian and Zihuan suffer so much contempt outside the mansion. Do you think we will let your aunt continue to occupy the name of Madam Xia and enjoy prosperity and wealth for a lifetime?

We just want to step on the two of you sisters in the mud, so that you and the dead mother can also taste the various tastes of being ridiculed and bullied. "

Xia Ansheng's eyes were split, and she never dreamed that her mother passed away a few years ago, and the Xue family, who was raised outside the mansion by her father, entered the house in a grand manner, and there was such a **** truth behind it.

Her breathing suddenly quickened, hatred made her whole body convulsed, and she couldn't even feel the cold and tearing pain in her heart when the scissors in Xia Ziwu's hand cut through her skin.

She used all her strength to pounce forward, the scissors sank directly into her chest, and she bit Xia Ziwu's arm fiercely.

Three feet of blood spattered, and the hot blood in Xia Ansheng's glaring eyes was smeared with hot blood, turning scarlet.

The manzhushahua that leads to **** is in full bloom one after another, and twenty-eight girls have returned from nirvana in purgatory with blood everywhere.

Step by step, the lotus flower grows.