The spectators outside General's Mansion blocked the road. It turned out that Wu Yuqing had sent out the news before he asked for the imperial edict to marry him. The people knew that their general had finally thought of a family. And the future wife of the general was still the second young lady of the father-in-law's mansion, who had been through thick and thin, and was now the hottest and most popular in the capital, but said that she would never marry.
But the people didn't surround General's Mansion because of this news. Instead, Biwu rode his horse to General's Mansion in a rage and rushed in without warning. Several guardhouses were thrown out of the house.
There was still fighting in General's Mansion, and from time to time the woman's angry shouts could be heard.
"What's going on here? Didn't you say that lord general and miss su already have a deep relationship? Why did this lord general still provoke miss su by asking for a marriage?" The people began to talk. Although they respected general Wu Yuqing, they still wanted to watch the show so that they could get first-hand information. These little people were also very concerned about the life of the general.
"Who knows? Perhaps the general's unwillingness to marry over the years has upset miss su."
"Maybe miss su is now a very valuable person and doesn't like the general to be a martial artist?"
"Perhaps the general has another woman."
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The people whispered in whispers, but their eyes refused to leave General's Mansion. They were afraid that a flash god would miss something. No one remembered that the gates of General's Mansion were closed.
In the training ground, Biwu was trying his best to catch up with Wu Yuqing. It was obvious that he was fighting for his life.
Wu Yuqing couldn't bear to hurt Biwu and could only keep dodging. Although they didn't hang the color, their clothes were damaged by the fight. Biwu was sweating profusely and panting heavily.
"I have made it very clear that I will never marry you or anyone else in my life. Why must you humiliate me so much? Wu Yuqing, you went to court in front of so many courtiers, but have you ever considered my feelings? Knowing that the emperor's brother-in-law would be embarrassed by your words, you still did it. Are you forcing me or your sister? As a righteous brother, how can you do that?" His words were incoherent, and even though he was already tired, he still refused to call a truce.
"Biwu, in this life, you are the only wife that I, Wu Yuqing, believe in. I will only marry you." Wu yuqing threw away her weapon and let Biwu's long sword attack her. She smiled bitterly and said, "Unless I die."
Biwu, who was so angry that he had no time to put away his moves, could only change them temporarily, but he still had a blood cut on his chest.
"You're crazy!" She stamped her foot in a huff. The tip of her sword was still dripping with blood. She wanted to go up and check Wu Yuqing's wound, but she couldn't hide the worry, heartache, and remorse in her eyes when she thought that their relationship could only be endured.
The training ground had already been cleared, so no one knew about Wu Yuqing's injury.
Probably because he had been injured too many times on the battlefield, Wu Yuqing didn't care about his wounds, but approached biwu and said, "Why stop? As long as you are willing, I will gladly take my life, but I can't let go of it."
"I will not marry you. I would rather die than sit in a bridal sedan chair. You better die this heart." Biwu gritted his teeth and said something harsh. His eyes were moist and he could only open them wide to prevent tears from flowing out.
Knowing the reason why Biwu refused to marry him, Wu Yuqing would not feel sad because of this. Instead, she was full of pity for Biwu and even more resentful of her own incompetence.
"Don't worry, I asked for the imperial edict without your permission. As long as you don't want to marry me, I would rather die than let you do anything against it." Wu Yuqing gazed at Biwu with a gentle gaze. Seeing her pale face, she could not bear to say, "Biwu, it's your choice whether to marry or not. My life is in your mind."
As she staggered back, Biwu could tell that Wu Yuqing was serious. How could she forget such an affectionate man?
But the more Wu Yuqing loved, the more pain Biwu felt in his heart. Looking at Wu Yuqing's face, his mind was filled with memories of the humiliation she had suffered. How could such a filthy woman deserve his heart?
"No, I can't marry you, I can't!" Biwu suddenly screamed hysterically and turned to run away from General's Mansion as if a demon was chasing after him.
The moment Biwu escaped, Wu Yuqing was ready to follow him, but was stopped by Su Hao, who had come to General's Mansion earlier.
"Biwu's mood is very unstable, and you can't appease her by chasing her out like this. Mianyue has always sent secret guards to protect Biwu. She won't get into trouble. But your injury, if you don't deal with it, just go out like this. Don't say how the people outside will guess. Even the people of General's Mansion won't respect the general's wife in the future." Su Hao spoke quickly, afraid that Wu Yuqing would not have the patience to hear him out.
"No, I won't rest assured even with a secret guard, unless I see her return to the palace with my own eyes." As Wu Yuqing spoke, he turned away from su hao and went after biwu.
Su Hao grabbed Wu Yuqing's arm and frowned, "I'm going after someone. I'll leave a message for you along the way. Change your clothes first. For Biwu's sake, you can't let anyone know about your injury."
With that said, he patted Wu Yuqing on the shoulder. Before he left, su hao added, "Give Biwu some time. She's not ready to face all this yet. Don't let Biwu run away to avoid you."
Wu Yuqing's face turned pale. He just wanted to use the gift of marriage to get Biwu to agree to marry him, so that he could get along with Biwu and untie the knot in his heart.
He loved Biwu, so naturally he would not mind the suffering she had suffered, and he would still treat her like a treasure.
But su hao's words made Wu Yuqing reflect on whether he had done something wrong. He should have waited patiently and thick-skinned to impress Biwu, but it was too late to say anything now.
"Thank you, second brother. I'll be there soon." Wu Yuqing opened his mouth in pain. Without any emotional experience, he really didn't know what to do.
Not to mention the situation here, Biwu ran aimlessly after leaving General's Mansion. He always felt that the passers-by were looking down on her with disdain and trying to escape from this place.
Unknowingly, she came to the mixed living area of the lower class, and Biwu, who had lost her strength and reason, slowly slowed down. Although she always liked to keep a low profile, she also attracted some attention, but not too much attention.
"Boss, a drawer of small steamed buns." A man in front of the bun shop opened his mouth gently.
"Okay, the guest officer takes the forty yuan." The boss happily wrapped a drawer of buns in a brown paper bag and handed them to the man.
The man paid and turned around with the snacks he had bought. The familiar figure in his sight made him frown and quickly follow him.