After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

"What are you? You want to save people, but people, have you been rescued? Do you know that you saved others and then pushed your own sister and childhood sweetheart into another pit of fire?!"

"Have you ever considered whether Yan'er is willing to marry? How would the Chen family think of her if she married into the Chen family under such circumstances?! Do you want her to be criticized for the rest of her life and live for you?"

"Chen Zexing, I won't say much. You know his feelings for you. You agreed to him, and it was your choice. In the end, it was your choice to break your promise."

When Li Ya said this, he let out a long sigh, let go of his hand, and lightly placed it on Song Wan'er's shoulder.

The words were much softer and more persuasive: "The most important thing, if the news of the surrogate marriage gets out, have you considered your father, Mr. Song..."

"Qiuyue doesn't treat each other, and suddenly turns gray. He has been innocent and upright in the officialdom all his life, and he is full of peaches and plums in the cabinet. How do you let him deal with himself in the future... and how to deal with the rich and powerful in Central Capital... ..."

"Do you want to make him a laughing stock..."

Li Ya's eyes were full of regret, he was really feeling sorry for Mr. Song's half life.

His other hand also let go of Song Wan'er's hand at this time, and put it on her shoulder, he was forcing the girl in orange to give him an answer.

An answer if she herself can have a clear conscience, take the road and be free.

If she can't give it today, the way is born from the heart, and there will be difficulties and obstacles in the practice in the future, and there will be many thorns, then it's better...to stay in the central capital, and change the heart of stone, she can not leave...not leave the house...

At first, Song Wan'er's face was slightly red, and her eye sockets were also red, filled with autumn water, but after listening to Li Ya's words, the more she listened to the latter, she found that her emotional fluctuations gradually calmed down, and there were no waves.

So much so that now when Li Ya forced her to look directly at him, she could raise her head without evasion, and asked in a firm voice.

"What about my mother?"

Li Ya was stunned: "What your mother?"

"Why don't you ask me, am I worthy of Mrs. Song, who gave birth to me and raised me?"

Li Ya was a little sluggish when he heard the words, nodded slightly, and added: "Yes, how can you do this to Mrs. Song..."

The girl in orange suddenly laughed when she heard this, she took the initiative to move the arms on her shoulders, and took a step back, away from Li Ya.

"Li Ya, look, you didn't even think of my mother when you taught me. Mrs. Song...hahaha my mother's surname is Wang, not Song."

Speaking of this, Song Wan'er looked at Li Ya with pity in her eyes.

It's not like the compassion of those immortals for all living beings.

It is pity for the female general who has long been assimilated into a man's perspective by this patriarchal society.

It's so sad, knowing that I am also a woman, but I don't understand the suffering of women.

If the morals of the world in this Jing Dynasty were really fair, then why did I make my mistake today.

"Brother Ya, you have seen the sand in the desert like snow, you have seen the moon in Yanshan like a hook, you sit and enjoy the freedom that all women can't get, but you are full of Yinan at home, and you hope to make other The girl is locked in the courtyard of the back house."

"This is wrong... Brother Ya, you can't do this..."

"You can't get freedom and then deprive others of their freedom..."

"I don't like this Jing Chao who obviously sucks the blood of women, but bury them silently in the corner of history."

Song Wan'er's eyes were full of disappointment, she was extremely sad when she talked about this place, even after she uttered every deafening words, her hands and feet trembled slightly.

It is difficult for her to move an inch within the rules of Jingchao.

This place is not even as good as the countries in the Western Regions...

"Li Ya, you shouldn't run against me. After you recovered from your leg disease, wasn't your first thought going back to that desert?"

Li Ya, you are also a woman.

Song Wan'er was implying Li Ya that even though the two of them grew up in opposite directions from childhood sweethearts to now, she would not reveal Li Ya's true gender in front of everyone.

She could only insinuate condemnation.

The expressions of the many monks who were eating melons were indescribable, they were all...excited.

The content of the conversation between the above two people involved, escaping from marriage on the eve of the big wedding, the younger sister marrying instead, the relationship between childhood sweethearts deteriorating, and... criticism of this dynasty.

A lady from the official family who dares to criticize the general environment she lives in, who has opened her spiritual aperture at a young age and escaped from it, must be extremely talented and have a bright future!
Later, I will ask if I have entered any fairy sect, I am sure I will lose a bunch of melon disciples, and a precious disciple will come.

All the monks looked at the dispute between the two with the mood of watching the excitement.

Only Jiang Su.

It's not the daughter of a medical fairy, but Jiang Su, a college student who has received socialist education in the 21st century, was born under the red flag, grew up in the spring breeze, the people have faith, and the country has strong roots.

After hearing so much, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

She quite admired this Song Wan'er.

Living in a family of bells and lanterns, the scholarly family of the dynasty can actually awaken this new era of female thinking!

Cultivators respect strength, men and women are just a kind of yin and yang talent, but she is an out-and-out mortal, rebellious is an understatement to describe her, she is destroying "heaven" and "earth".

Jiang Su is only in poor mental condition, not amnesia.The common sense and knowledge that should be remembered in the previous life will not disappear suddenly.

Some things have been sealed in memory for many years, but some winds will always make it break out of the ground and return to the world.

The girl sighed faintly at the side:

"Ah, it's time for the red gene to be passed on here."

Such an exclamation suddenly pierced through the silent environment, and everyone couldn't help but look at her.

Jiang Su looked around quite indifferently, walked to Li Ya's side, and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "Come on, you can go back quickly. Jing Chao is about to finish, you are still here to persuade others go back."

"You want her to die?"

The young girl in Tsing Yi tried her best to press the corners of her lips when she spoke, so as not to let her smile be too obvious, but after saying this sentence, she couldn't help it anymore, and her smile immediately trembled.

She even had to support Song Wan'er's arm to stand still.

"Hahahahahahahaha, Li Ya, you are really interesting."

"Look at who these people standing at the gate of the city are. They are the elders of various immortal sects. Their disciples were framed by your Jing Dynasty people and turned into demon cultivators. Now they are intercepted in Zhongdu and their lives are uncertain."

"Do you think these Nascent Soul Transformation God's powers are here to play with you?"

The girl squatted on the ground with a smile, in a posture where she was about to fall to the ground with her head up. She slapped Li Ya's thigh hard, almost writing the word sarcasm on her face.

"Oh, right."

The girl raised her head and stood up again, pointing her finger at the black city gate.

He was extremely sincere towards the elders around him, and he was completely different from the girl who had a nasty smile just now.

Said softly: "They also said that they would kill all the monks possessed by demons, leaving no one behind."

What a ridiculous thing for a mortal to turn a monk into a demon and then kill him.

But it is the rule of the cultivation world that demon cultivators should be killed.