"Zheng Ling, you are not in good health. Han Jue is in charge of all the family affairs. He was a man of seven feet, and he should have been ambitious. Don't you think it's unfair for him to be bound by housework? If Juma is married, she can help Han Jue take care of you. What's wrong with that? " The old man said.

Zheng Ling's beautiful and thin body trembled fiercely. The old master attacked her with her weak body and threatened her with the splendid future of the warlord, leaving her with no power to resist.

She stood there, pale. That moment, as if the soul out of the body, and she was like a fallen leaf in the wind, floating in the air, no place to rest.

For a long time, Zheng Ling found a trace of strength to fight back, "I will never accept polygamy in my life. If you insist on it, give me a letter of divorce. From then on, you and I have been on our own, and we are strangers. "

Although she was looking at the old man, she obviously said it to Lord Zhan.

His heart was burning like fire, and his heart was too painful to breathe. "Zheng Ling --"

his pupils are scarlet. If he did not use great perseverance to control the mood of breaking down, he would go mad.

Word by word, he gritted his teeth and said: "I have lived up to two things in my life. One is to live up to Shaohua and the other to Zhengling. Grandfather, I beg you not to make trouble. "

The old man's face was displeased and he left with a heavy hum.

Zhan hanjue walks to Yan Zhengling and hugs her tightly. "How can you say such cruel things?"

Zheng Ling was paralyzed in the arms of the warlord and said: "brother Jue, I am not cruel. I'm just afraid that you will end up like Yu Sheng, close to your beloved, but far away. "

Lord Zhan took Zheng Ling's face and solemnly swore, "Zheng Ling, my love will never be controlled by anyone. You have to choose to believe me. How about that? "

Zheng Ling soft smile, "I believe you."

The warlord heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

Yujiazhai's new year's Eve will hold a hundred family banquet.

Those hardworking women and children will gather in the praying square of the village 48, take out the chickens, ducks, pigs, cattle and sheep that have been prepared in advance, raise a campfire, roast the whole pig and sheep, and sing and dance. Celebrate the new year.

And this year's new year's Eve is more exciting than in previous years. This year, there are some distinguished guests from the imperial capital in yujiazhai. Many girls want to see the elegant demeanor of Han hanjue, so they wear grand national costumes and dress up to attend.

Zhan hanjue is a legend of yujiazhai.

For such a grand festival, Lord Zhan was very afraid.

He was afraid to see Zhuma, and even more afraid of Zhengling seeing Zhuma. Although he had no interest in Zhuma, and his heart was also straightforward, he could not guarantee that Zhuma would hurt his Zheng Ling.

After all, Zheng Ling is so fragile.

So during the lunch break, Han Jue begged Zheng Ling, "Zheng Ling, a hundred family banquet in the evening, or we won't attend it?"

Zheng Ling looked at him intriguingly, "no matter how hard you met before, you would only face the difficulties. Today is just a Ru stinky girl. Are you afraid she won't do it? Brother Baron, escape is not the solution. "

Lord Zhan stroked Zheng Ling's soft black hair and worried: "I'm not afraid of her. I'm just worried that the people in yujiazhai are open and Zhuma will do something embarrassing for you."

Zheng Ling started up her neck, and with a manly and high spirited look, she said haughtily, "I just want to meet her. I want to tell her in person that you are mine and I am alone. I can't hold sand in my eyes

"Han Han Jue" was amused by her jealous and arrogant appearance

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