"Aunt Liu, I don't understand one thing." Xia Si Zhu thought about it for a moment before explaining everything that had happened on the carriage to Aunt Liu.
"Hahaha, my great-aunt. No wonder Night King wants to run, how can you say that?!"
Hearing Xia Sizhu's words, Aunt Liu clutched her stomach and laughed so hard that she was crying. She could finally see that she was an emotional idiot. Such a simple matter could be made so complicated that it scared Night King away.
This couldn't be blamed on the Night King. If it was the Night King who had heard Xia Sizhu's words, he would definitely have thought that the girl wanted to reject the marriage and wouldn't have thought of marrying earlier.
Xia Sizhu quietly waited for Liu Rou to finish laughing. "Now you can say it!" Why are you laughing? " Finally, Liu Rou smiled and didn't move. Only then did Xia Sizhu speak.
"Let me rest first." Liu Rou's chest heaved as she laughed to the point that her stomach hurt.
"How can you say that when we're not getting married in four days, Sizhu, the first thing you do when you say that to someone you don't know is that you don't want to get married." Liu Rou calmed down and said.
"Night King probably thought you said you shouldn't get married, which was why he had such a big reaction. Think about it alone, Aunt Liu won't bother you anymore."
After Liu Rou said this, she left. These things still made the young people think on their own. She only needed to remind them that it was meaningless to say too much.
After returning to the Bamboo Thought Pavilion, Xia Sizhu continued to hold her cheeks as she fell into a daze. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her expression was becoming unclear.
She was also afraid that Dongfang Ye would be too happy after hearing the news and would do something to her, so she took a few steps back.
Now that she thought about it, no matter how she felt, she felt guilty, which was why she retreated. The more Xia Sizhu thought about it, the more she felt guilty. How about waiting for him to come back before she went to apologize!
After he made up his mind, Xia Sizhu would wait for Dongfang Ye to come back at the palace.
After Dongfang Ye angrily came out of the carriage, he went to the inn where Xi Ling Yan used to stay. After the rebellion stopped, Xi Ling Northern Tang Dynasty took his and Xi Ling Yan's things back to the inn.
From Dongfang Ye's expression, even though he wasn't satisfied with his brother-in-law, he still reluctantly agreed to be with Xia Sizhu.
Since he had agreed, he naturally wouldn't stay at the Night King's Mansion to arouse displeasure. Therefore, before he went to accompany Xia Sizhu to find Dongfang Ye, he had instructed Eastwood to have their things moved out.
Returning to the inn, he quietly drank tea with Xi Ling Yan. Then, he heard the sound of the door being kicked open.
Following that, the Western Tomb Beitang saw Dongfang Ye angrily rush in.
"Brother-in-law, why are you here?" The Western Tomb Beitang looked at Dongfang Ye and said.
It was also not bad for Xiling Northern Tang to suddenly find such a brother-in-law!
Dongfang Ye, who was on the verge of going berserk, didn't react for a moment. After a moment, Ah Zhu called him Big Brother Xi Ling Beitang, and he was Xi Ling Beitang's brother-in-law.
"Brother-in-law?" You are the brother-in-law! " His originally bad complexion became even more terrifying. With a loud roar, he sent a palm strike towards the Western Tomb Beitang.
The Western Tomb North Hall quickly dodged. The Western Tomb Yan was a step too slow. The table was shattered and spilled tea all over his body.
In an instant, his complexion turned awful. He had offended someone, but he didn't say anything. Why was he the one getting into trouble?
Dongfang Ye's attack was unsuccessful, but it was another one. The two of them began to fight. Xi Ling Yan looked at the two of them and silently moved a bit further away. He didn't want to be implicated by the innocent anymore.
"Hey!" Isn't it just calling you brother-in-law, there's no need to be so vicious! " Dongfang Ye was fighting to the death, and every move was filled with viciousness.
Dongfang Ye treated the Western Tomb Beitang Hall like a punching bag. He vented out all the grievances he had suffered at Xia Sizhu's place.
The Western Tomb Beitang also discovered that Dongfang Ye was in a bad mood. Although he didn't feel good about Dongfang Ye, there were some aspects of him that weren't bad.
After these past few days of interaction, the relationship between the two of them had nothing to do with each other. Judging from Dongfang Ye's appearance, the Western Tomb Beitang knew that he had probably lost out to Xia Sizhu.
Other than Qing'er, there was no one else that could make Dongfang Ye lose. He knew that Dongfang Ye was in a bad mood, and the Western Tomb North Hall was not angry from the crazy attacks of Dongfang Ye.
The West Tomb Beitang and Dongfang Ye struck each other with a palm. Their postures were as if they were enemies meeting, and the West Tomb Beitang had no complaints as he accompanied Dongfang Ye in venting his anger.
Finally, Dongfang Ye was tired. He stopped what he was doing and sat on the ground, breathing heavily without caring about his image.
Xi Ling Beitang smiled and sat down, "Why are you and Qing Er arguing?" I've already left and there's no longer any peace. If I don't add fuel to the fire, you all can still quarrel. Just tell me what kind of quarrel it was. Who knows, I might even be able to reconcile with it! "
"Why does This King feel like you are not worrying about This King, but watching This King make a joke out of himself?"
Dongfang Ye frowned as he looked at the overly brilliant smile on the Western Tomb North Hall and asked while gritting his teeth.
"You can think of it that way." The Western Tomb Beitang raised his eyebrows but did not object.
"This King knew that you did not have any good intentions. Do you have wine?" This King wants to drink alcohol! "
Dongfang Ye snorted coldly and said gloomily as he glanced at the West Tomb Beitang.
"Eastwoods." Xiling North Hall looked at Eastwood and spoke.
"Mistress's Wine." Eastwood quickly brought in a few jars of wine.
"This is our West Tomb's best wine. Sigh ~ This wine needs to be carefully tasted. How can you taste it with just a sip!"
The Xi Ling Northern Tang Hall used their inner force to absorb a jar of wine. Before they could finish their words, Dongfang Ye picked up a jar of wine and gulped it down a few times.
This wine was truly a waste! He didn't even have many jars of wine in the West Tomb. If it weren't for the fact that he was Qing'er's husband, he wouldn't have brought them out.
If he were to go down half a jar just like that, he wouldn't feel too much heartache. The main reason was that the aftereffects of the alcohol were too strong. If he were to go crazy with alcohol here, who could cure him?
"Xiling Northern Hall, did you say something to this grandpa's wife? Why is it that she suddenly doesn't want to marry this grandpa?"
When Dongfang Ye said these words, he was completely bald and crippled. He really couldn't do anything about Ah Zhu. He couldn't bear to part with her, and he was even more reluctant to do anything about it.
He had never run away before, but when he heard that Xia Sizhu was going to refuse him, he actually ran away.
He really did not want to hear Ah Zhu personally reject him.
"It can't be! Qing'er said this morning that she was your future wangfei and should be with you. Even if there was a cliff in front of her, she would jump down without hesitation.
You gave her trust, you gave her a sense of security, you gave her a feeling of happiness and home, but she didn't do anything for you. This time, no matter what's in front of you, she has to stay with you. "
Since Qing'er said so, why didn't she want to marry you? Did she make a mistake?