Mrs. Xu thought about it again. In fact, from her point of view, it would be better for Su Yiqing to go back after Xiaoding, so as not to have anything happen again when she goes back and the marriage encounters twists and turns. If the engagement is rejected again, Su Yiqing can really live in a nunnery.

It’s been a lifetime, and since some things cannot be changed, let’s let my daughter live a quiet life for a few more days.

Mrs. Xu wanted to keep Aunt Zhou and a few maids to take care of Su Yiqing, but Su Yiqing cleverly refused, saying that since recitation of Buddha's name requires integrity, having so many people waiting on her might disturb her mood and disturb the Buddha.

In the end, Mrs. Xu had no choice but to donate a large sum of money for incense to Baiyun Nunnery, asking them to take more care of Su Yiqing, and then left with her maid and mother-in-law.

After everyone left, Xin'er pinched her cheek hard and said, "Miss, I'm not dreaming, the second young master Zhao really promised me... No, no, he fell in love with the lady at first sight."

"Stop dreaming, didn't you hear clearly? The marriage proposal was ten days ago, and it was only yesterday that we rescued the person named Zhao." Su Yiqing said with a cold face. It was really bad luck for eight lifetimes. If I had known better, I would have let the person named Zhao go.

If she falls to death, she will never marry for the rest of her life.

Xin'er didn't know what Su Yiqing was thinking, and didn't take Su Yiqing's cold face seriously. She felt that the young lady might be embarrassed. Thinking of Mr. Zhao's handsome appearance, she was sincerely happy for the young lady and said: "Miss, that's what people often say.

Marriage is destined, you and Mr. Zhao are destined to be a talented couple..."

"Have you said enough?" When Su Yiqing was in a irritable mood, she became even more upset when she heard Xin'er's chirping voice. She flicked her hand and hit the teacup on the table. With a bang, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xin'er realized something was wrong with Su Yiqing, and asked cautiously without caring about picking up the broken pieces of the teacup on the ground.

Su Yiqing took a deep breath and said: "Don't think about it, why did the person named Zhao propose marriage to me in the name of the Duke's Palace? Even if it is just an empty shelf now, there are still many people vying to get married. It's not for me."

If you marry a disreputable daughter-in-law with a small dowry, even for money, there are many favored concubines, daughters of wealthy businessmen, and even legitimate daughters with mediocre talents and looks. No matter which one, she is better than me now."

"But Second Young Master Zhao is obviously talented and he doesn't look like a fool." Xin'er still blushed slightly when she thought of Zhao Boyang's handsome face.

"This is even more terrifying. If Zhao Boyang is missing his arms and legs, has a pockmarked face, is ugly, and can barely marry a good girl, there must be something more terrifying." Su Yiqing frowned, if there wasn't something special.

The reason is that no matter how poor Zhao Er is inside, at least he has gorgeous embroidered flowers on the outside. When he comes out, there are many girls crying and shouting that they want to get married.

Saying this, Xin'er also felt that something was wrong.

"Miss, do you want me to go and inquire about it?" Xin'er suggested that she has been practicing very hard recently, and one or two big men are no match for her, so she can sneak into the city and inquire about it.

"It's not a problem if you can find out easily." Su Yiqing frowned, thought of a way, and said: "In this way, you take the jade pendant and find a way to go to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and give it to Zhao Boyang. Ask him to come out and meet him.

Now, I'll try to trick him."

"Here, will he tell the truth?" Xin'er asked.

"Just ask and you will know. After all, I saved his life. If you don't know who I am, I should be able to say it. At least I can trick him." Su Yiqing thought for a while and said, "The teahouse at the foot of the mountain.

It seems that my uncle and aunt are going to the city for a wedding banquet in two days. Yesterday, they asked us if we need to bring anything. You can go with the uncle and aunt. If you don’t have enough time to come back with the uncle and aunt, you can go to a serious car dealer to hire a car dealer.

A carriage is coming back, be careful and safe."

Xin'er nodded, thinking this method was very good.

Two days later, Xin'er went into the city with the tea seller as Su Yiqing said.

After going around and around to find out where the Zhenguo Palace was, I found a small teahouse nearby to have a drink and rest, and I thought about where to start my inquiry.

But I heard people in the teahouse whispering: "Have you heard? The Second Young Master Zhao, the Duke of Zhenguo, is engaged to Miss Su Jiu of Yuanping County."

"I heard that this is a match made in heaven, a jackal and a tiger and a leopard."

"Yes, I also said that the young lady from that family dared to marry Zhao Er, which is really incredible. I don't know who had the good idea to match these two people together."

"I heard that someone outside is placing bets on whether he can whip his stepmother's maid to death at the age of twelve, Zhao Er who can maim several guards, or Su Jiu who can kick a pregnant woman is more powerful."

"What else can I say? No matter how fierce a woman is, she can only deal with a pregnant woman who is also defenseless. How can she beat a man?"

"In my opinion, it's best to hurt both sides and harm each other. I'm afraid they will bully the weak and fear the strong. I have so many delicate concubines in Mr. Zhao's house..."

While listening, Xin'er held her chest to comfort herself. This is just a hearsay. It's not true. Just like the reputation of the young lady, they say that the young lady is fierce. In fact, this is not the case at all. The same is true for the rumors of the Second Young Master Zhao.

Exaggerated.

Someone from far away shouted, "Second Young Master Zhao is coming out."

With a bang, the people in the street immediately dispersed. The teahouse owner quickly went out, took in the two benches at the door, and closed the door half of the shop.

There are some people who don't know what's going on, but no one is stupid. Even if you don't know who Mr. Zhao is, you can still hide after everyone is hiding.

In an instant, the sound of horse hoofbeats came from far away. Xin'er looked up and saw that the noble young master in front, riding a white horse, dressed in brocade clothes and looking as handsome as a crown jade, was the second young master Zhao? At this moment, in the alley ahead,

A fruit seller came out diagonally. He took only half a step forward when Zhao Er kicked him in the air and kicked the man back into the alley.

The group of handsome men behind them cheered, and the horses galloped away, leaving only the sound of vendors gasping in pain on the street.

After all the horses had passed, everyone dared to stick their heads out and comfort the fruit seller, and some of them were kind enough to help the fruit seller over here to rest.

"Brother, you are so lucky. You were kicked and the fruit basket was not turned over. There is no loss at all. Remember to worship God when you go back."

"Yes, the one holding the porcelain was the worst last time. He was trampled by a horse. Not only the porcelain was shattered, but also one of his legs was broken."

Xin'er's face turned pale, and her ears were misguided. Now she has seen it with her own eyes. Who can believe that Second Young Master Zhao didn't do it on purpose?

I didn't expect that the Second Master Zhao had such a good appearance, but he was so fierce. No wonder he fell off the cliff even if he was riding a horse that day.

There is no need to talk about Second Young Master Zhao, everything is clear. A passerby just now said that there are many beautiful concubines in Second Young Master Zhao’s house... It must be that Second Young Master Zhao is cruel, violent and lustful, and cannot get a wife, so his family is anxious and only think of it.

A lady with an equally bad reputation.

Poor lady, who are you provoking?

Xin'er originally wanted to go back, but after thinking about the young lady's instructions, she thought she might ask Mr. Zhao to come out and talk to the young lady, and ask him to let the young lady find a way to break off the engagement for the sake of saving her life.

But what kind of kindness can such a person say? After thinking about it, Xin'er still had to give it a try. The uncle and aunt in the tea shed said that they would not go back until tomorrow, so she found a place to wait. If she could meet Mr. Zhao Er by chance, she could still

If you talk to him, God will let him meet the lady. If he can't meet, don't wait, go back and let the lady find a way to break off the engagement.

It was a coincidence that Xin'er found an inn to stay at. The next day, when it was still dark, she went out to wait. Not long after she waited, she saw Zhao Er coming back on horseback, drunk.

"Mr. Zhao." Xin'er quickly stepped forward and called.

Zhao Boyang raised his eyes and looked at Xin'er, obviously still remembering who she was, and asked: "It's you, what's the matter?"

Xin'er said: "Mr. Zhao, my young lady has made an appointment with me at the teahouse at the foot of Baiyun Mountain the day after tomorrow. I have something to ask you. I wonder if you are free?"

"Okay." Zhao Boyang seemed to be in a bad mood, with a gloomy face. He was silent for a long time before he said such a sentence from his teeth.

The goal was achieved, and with that handsome face, Xin'er felt cold and cold no matter what she looked at. She didn't dare to say anything more and walked away in a hurry.

Su Yiqing listened to Xin'er's frightened retelling of everything she heard and saw with a blank expression. She knew that nothing in this world was that cheap.

"Miss, what should we do now?" Xin'er asked fearfully.

"What should we do? Let's talk to the person named Zhao first. If he is willing to break off the engagement, if he is not willing... we will talk about it then." Su Yiqing touched the crystal and moist jade pendant in her hand, the money she had accumulated in her daily life, and some

She carries all the valuable gadgets, and with this jade pendant, it is enough for her to travel thirty-six.

On the appointed day, Su Yiqing arrived very early and sat in the tea room.

After Zhao Boyang arrived, she came out and gave the uncle and aunt in the tea house a silver coin, so they stayed away for the time being.

Zhao Boyang didn't look very good, but no one was embarrassed to show off his face to his savior, so he still tried his best to use a gentle tone and said: "I wonder what the girl wants to see Zhao?"

Su Yiqing smiled faintly: "I remember a few days ago, the young master said that if I wanted to ask for anything, I would take this jade pendant to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion. The young master insisted on it. I don't know if this is still true."

"Naturally, I wonder what difficulties the girl has encountered?" Zhao Boyang's tone was a bit colder. In just a few days, this woman had revealed her fox tail.

Su Yiqing said with a sweet smile: "My parents forced me into marriage and betrothed me to a notorious playboy. I wonder if the young master can help the little girl escape from the fire pit?"

"How can I help?" Zhao Boyang frowned. He could still laugh when he was forced into marriage. This woman was indeed not a good person, so he said directly: "The Duke of Zhenguo has some respect. It is not difficult to help you cancel the engagement. The problem is

It's not a good reputation for a girl's family to have an annulment. Have you ever thought about what to do after an annulment?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is

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