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[Written in the previous article, the number of words will be corrected. I thought about it again today. The bug is actually easy to fix, but there is another way to fix it. I will use another method to fix it first. If it doesn’t work, I will fix these two chapters ( This is the disadvantage of serialization!) I bow again and thank everyone for their suggestions】

Xian Jin turned around and left, of course sleeping was just a cover.

She took the lead to see Chen Fu. Chen Fu was moved from the stable to the inner courtyard of the east courtyard. Before Wang Yizheng returned to Jingxian County, he was dragged to the hospital again.

Chen Fu's face was red, his forehead was sweating profusely, his lips were purple, he smelled strongly of blood, his pants were pulled up, and his knees were bruised.

Xianjin sat beside Chen Fu's bed, feeling sour and spicy in his nose. He turned away and wiped the corners of his eyes, then immediately turned back, fearing that Chen Fu would open his eyes and see her crying.

Doctor Wang said "ouch ouch" several times as soon as he came in. He didn't even have time to put the medicine box away, and immediately rushed over to check the pulse. He moved his hands very quickly, and inserted the silver needle as fast as the wind.

Mrs. Sun asked Xianjin to sit down in a side room and have tea, "Go and sit down! You have suffered too!"

The gold was not moved.

Mrs. Sun said "tsk" and saw her San Lang sitting in the hall, drinking hot tea. She was frightened at first sight. Then she saw Xian Jin sitting next to Chen Fu with a stern face and red eyes.

Mrs. Sun sighed, "Come on, you are such a strong-willed bitch, such an arrogant little white girl, and so much more eye-catching than a big boss! Just because you were worried about your father and hesitated for half a quarter of an hour, your father didn't count. I love you and your mother for nothing."

Mrs. Sun muttered in a low voice, "No matter how bad I am, I will still teach you to be the right wife for the accountant. The old lady is really a ghost."

Mrs. Sun muttered and looked up at the wide open window, thinking to herself, "This matter started because of Erlangjun. Erlangjun is back. No matter what the outcome is, there must be a charter, right?"

Then he pushed Xian Jin away, "Go get a drink of water first and give your father a needle. It's not convenient for you, a girl, to live here."

Xian Jin got up after hearing this and walked in with a straight face.

Sun's flower room is just like hers, grand and grand, even the side tables are gilded.

There were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the side table. The inkstones were covered with a layer of dust. It looked like they were used by Mr. Sun to clean the table and were not commonly used.

Xian Jin took Zhang Suxuan and spread it out, picked up the ink stick and polished it for a long time, licked the tip of the pen and started writing.

As soon as I started writing, big tears fell on the paper.

underestimate the enemy.

She underestimated the enemy too much.

She thought that Old Madam Qu was out of ideas, and throwing Chen Sanlang into her room was the most despicable method. Who knew that Old Madam Qu's real trick was not Chen Sanlang at all, but her parents and children were involved in the fight. Who is more reluctant to part with.

She just threw Chen Fu to Jingxian County, followed the same situation as Tuesday Gou and others, and threw the people close to her far away.

She thought it was foolproof.

But there is nothing wrong with it. The weakest link is exactly the part you think is the strongest.

These years have been so smooth.

Obviously she saw in Chen Jianfang that the ancients were as smart as the modern people of later generations, but she was too conceited and overly conceited when Mrs. Qu was underestimated, and she was hit hard.

If she had been more vigilant, Chen Fu would not have suffered such an unreasonable disaster.

Xianjin tilted his head, wiped his face heavily, took a deep breath, wrote quickly, and dropped a line of words on the paper - "Review and Analysis of the Operation Yiyuan's Suffering of Suffering and Taste of Courage".

Review, must review, how can we make progress without review! If you don’t review the offer, you will be tricked next time! If you don’t review the offer, how will you deceive people next time!

It is much more inspiring to read the bronze inscriptions than to write the essay assigned by Master Qiao.

Xian Jinyi wrote until the outside window turned dark.

Mrs. Sun poked her head out of the window frame. Her expression was three points probing, three points curious, three points eager to try, three points restrained and one point pretending to be calm. The total was thirteen points, three points more than the full score.

"Mr. Erlang is waiting for you in the small room." The expression on Mrs. Sun's face could have opened a dyeing workshop, but her tone was a little cold, "Do you think you want to go for a while?" Xianjin paused and buried his head in saying, "No go."

Mrs. Sun said "tsk" again, "Go! Erlangjun is coming to you at this time. The old lady must know that it may be good news."

Xian Jin writes like a god, "There is no need to go."

"Kunkou——" There was a knock on the door frame.

Show gold and turn your head.

Chen Jianfang looked even more tired than in the morning, his hands naturally hanging down, and he stood in front of the door frame, looking at Xian Jin with bright eyes, "Xian Jin——"

Mrs. Sun raised her feet and stepped back. When she retreated, she did not forget to close the door, trying her best to make an ordinary assist.

Xianjin placed the pen on the washer, turned around, and looked at Chen Jianfang with steady eyes.

Chen Jianfang lowered his head slightly at the look in his eyes, and mentioned the result first, "Grandma, I have completely given up the idea of ​​you and Sanlang getting together."

Xian Jin pursed his lips and said, "Thank you." He raised his chin slightly, "But it's unnecessary. I will not have anything to do with Saburo, not today, nor in the future."

Chen Jianfang said nothing and looked at Xian Jin calmly, as if he didn't understand why Xian Jin was still talking big words at this moment.

"My household registration documents were issued by Mrs. Qu in collusion with Cao Fucheng - the third master has already established a female household for me. According to the 138th article of the Great Wei Code, if all my household registration documents are to be moved, It must be known, agreed, and signed by me.”

"They didn't leave this program."

"Even if I sign a concubinage document today, if in the future my household registration documents are found to be missing or omitted, all the documents I signed today will be invalid."

Xian Jin spoke calmly, "I just need to hold on to this point. I believe that Wen Fu Cheng, who has always been in tit-for-tat with Cao Fu Cheng, should be very interested in Cao Fu Cheng's collusion with wealthy businessmen and falsification of household registration."

Xian Jin smiled and said, "I don't even need to bother Magistrate Xiong. Just Wen Fu Cheng will definitely kill me."

Chen Jianfang lowered his eyes slightly and was silent, "In front of everyone, you signed the concubinage document. Even if the document becomes invalid in the future and you are successfully rehabilitated, what about the reputation and reputation you ruined?"

"Do you think that by signing the concubinage document, my good reputation and reputation will be gone?" Xianjin asked, "I will become a dirty, dirty concubine?"

Chen Jianfang clenched his fists, "You know that's not what I meant!"

Xian Jin smiled and said, "Am I someone who cares about my reputation? I am a businessman. I will do whatever is best for me. How much money is my reputation worth?"

Xian Jin's smile gradually faded, "Fame is just a shameless shackles given by those who set the rules to those who abide by the rules - I want to be the one who makes the rules, not succumb to them."

Finally made it known.

Regarding the exploration of rules, Xianjin finally made it known.

Chen Jianfang raised his head slightly. The girl's eyes were slightly red and swollen, her fair skin was delicate and smooth, and her vitality was as vigorous as ever. It seemed that no amount of setbacks could defeat her.

Chen Jianfang's throat moved slightly, and the words were wrapped around his mouth again and again. Finally, the words were soft and soft, like silk and light snow:

"This time you were in an innocent disaster. All the reasons were because the old lady saw me standing and pacing at the gate of Yiyuan."

"A long time ago, there were many things I wanted to say."

"But it was all due to a combination of circumstances, and these words were lost in infancy."

"Xian Jin, if you are willing, I will entrust you with the gift of my life;"

"If you are willing, I will be so lucky to join hands with you in this world. We will grow old together, continue to have descendants, and enjoy our youth. Xian Jin, are you willing to wait for me to win the exam next spring and marry you in a big sedan chair?"

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