Chapter 45
After Song Heqing left, Donglin undressed Jiang Yu.

"The young man brought back a girl, saying that you asked her to bring her back. To me, she looks like someone from outside the customs."

When Dong Lin said this, Jiang Yu suddenly thought that Yue Gu's facial features seemed to be somewhat profound like those of a woman outside the customs.

Song Yu must have the appearance of the Central Plains, so the moon bones can only be inherited from her mother.

After Jiang Yu got dressed, the two of them walked out of the room.

"Everyone is gone."

Everyone outside the door dispersed, leaving only a girl with black clothes and black hair, with black exoskeleton-shaped fan-shaped rings on the tips of her ears, shining brightly in the sun, with wheat-colored skin and slightly deep eyebrows. Alienation and indifference.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows. This girl had actually changed a bit from when they first met. She was much calmer.

"Sister Jiang,"

"Stay here for a few days, there are some things that cannot be rushed." Jiang Yu said.

Yue Gu nodded without any change on his face, "Okay."

Jiang Yu turned to Donglin and said, "Donglin, find a room for Yuegu to settle down."

Dong Lin responded with a smile on her lips, "Miss Yue, come with me."

After Yue Gu and Dong Lin left, Song Heqing walked out of a corner, and there was a familiar person beside him.

Tao Qian gently shakes the folding fan, and the wind of late spring blows on her face, making her graceful.

"Master, are you finally back?"

Jiang Yu chuckled, "Well, I'm back. Have you encountered any trouble these days?"

When Tao Qian heard this, her upturned face turned down slightly, and sadness crept up between her brows, "If you don't come back, I will be tortured to death."

"Are they here again?"

"Come here often, when will you be able to resolve your peach blossom debt?" Tao Qian said through gritted teeth.

Song Heqing was slightly startled, what kind of peach blossom debt?
"Master, what does he mean by this?" Song Heqing asked puzzledly.

"This... doesn't mean anything. Don't worry too much, kid. Go back and have a rest. Aren't you tired after a long journey?" Jiang Yu prevaricated.

Song Heqing stood in front of Jiang Yu, blocking her from leaving, "I'm not tired, Master."

"Get out of the way!" Jiang raised her head. The little apprentice was half a head taller than her. Although his face was green, his eyes also carried invisible scrutiny.

There was actually a slight sense of oppression.

"Snapped!"

There was a soft sound, Jiang Yu did not stop his strength, and slapped the back of Song Heqing's head with his delicate white hand.

"You brat, what's your look like? Do you still want to beat your master? Don't worry about things you shouldn't."

Song Heqing staggered slightly, stretched out his hand to cover the back of his head, and stared at Jiang Yu aggrievedly, showing no sign of the oppression just now.

"Master, I'll leave first, don't be angry."

Jiang Yu said with a straight face, "Well, go ahead."

After Song Heqing walked away, Jiang Yu waved to Tao Qian, motioning for him to follow.

Tao Qian followed her out of the guest room and returned to the familiar courtyard, where the peach blossoms were in full bloom and hung brightly.

The two of them sat at the stone table under the peach tree.

On the stone table, pink petals were scattered on the table, and there were residual petals floating in the tea cup.

Jiang Yu had a headache, "Are they still making trouble?"

"Come on, you can't hit or scold, you can only run, you can only hide." Tao Qian held her forehead.

Jiang Yu sighed, what is this?
Jiang Yu really didn't expect that there would be no resolution after six years.

She thought that as time passed, everything would pass, but she didn't expect that the young man of Wen Yunqing's family was so persistent. He hadn't proposed marriage in six years and was determined to wait for her.

As a result, Wen Zhining and his wife came to her door every day to make trouble.

Jiang Yu couldn't bear the disturbance.

"I should be able to stay in Jidu for a long time this time, and settle this matter well." Jiang Yu said helplessly, how many six years are there in life?How can you waste your time for an irrelevant person.

Tao Qian vigorously shook the folding fan in her hand. With one hand, she gathered the peach blossoms on the table and connected them one by one. They looked very beautiful.

His movements seemed quite leisurely and elegant, but his words were very urgent, "You should resolve this matter quickly, so as not to delay my marriage."

"I've said it more than once that I won't get married anytime soon. I'm already impatient when I say it." Jiang Yu said helplessly.

Besides, she is an immortal person, so it would be unfair to her and the people she loves to entrust her feelings to her.

She will never grow old, and she will never experience birth, old age, illness, and death with the people she loves... These are just small problems.

"Anyway..."

"It's not good, it's not good, Master Si Ming, the third girl from the Wen family is here again, should we block the door as usual?" Dong Lin hurried in.

"Let them in."

Donglin: "..." Lord Si Ming didn't say the wrong flower.

"Donglin? Did you hear that?" Jiang Yu asked again.

Dong Lin came to his senses and began to retreat and leave, "Don't worry, Sir Si Ming, I'll take care of it right away."

Although he was doubtful, Dong Lin felt relieved after Jiang Yu's eyes indicated twice. All in all, Jiang Yu must have her own reason for doing this.

After Dong Lin left, Tao Qian picked up the peach blossoms piled up on the table and put them into her sleeves. She also stood up and said, "Master, I'll leave first. You can handle it yourself."

Before Jiang Yu could say anything to leave the person behind, Tao Qian had already disappeared with both the person and the belongings.

Jiang Yu could only wait alone. About half an hour later, Jiang Yu finally saw the youngest daughter of the Wen family who was gentle at first and then turned into a roaring lion from Hedong.

She walked with a strong wind and her clothes were fluttering, making her look very cool.

The people behind her hurriedly followed her, fearing that she would bump into her, which showed their thoughtfulness.

Jiang Yu couldn't believe it even to death. The unreasonable and violent young man who fought with her for the sword box that day has now become a careful and patient person.

Sure enough, the world is impermanent. The big intestine wraps up the small intestine.

"Jiang Yu!"

"Here you are." Jiang Yu said with a smile.

"When did you come to my house to propose marriage?" Wen Zhining slapped the table. The tea in the white jade cup on the table shook, and the remaining flowers swayed.

Meng Yi quickly took Wen Zhining's hand, looked at her crimson palm, and blew softly, "My wife, don't be angry, be careful not to hurt yourself."

Wen Zhining waved her hand, "Nothing, it doesn't hurt." That's weird!
But the momentum cannot be lost.

For the sake of her brother, she must not back down.

Jiang Yu looked at the woman in front of him. When he first met her six years ago, she was still a gentle and timid girl, but now she has become bolder.

The green lower skirt bulges slightly from the waist.

"You have a child? In that case, don't get angry easily, it's not good for the child." Jiang Yu reminded kindly.

Meng Yi glared at Jiang Yu fiercely and said angrily: "It's none of your business, don't change the subject."

Jiang Yu sighed, "I've said it many times, it's impossible for Brother Ling and I to do this. I would also like to ask Sir Wen to persuade Brother Ling not to worry about me."

"Why don't you take advantage of it and act like a good boy? If you hadn't been so ambiguous at the beginning, my brother would have been waiting for you until now?"

Jiang Yu wanted to explain, but he still didn't say the words. He just said lightly: "I will not marry anyone within a hundred years, so please don't work on me."

(End of this chapter)

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