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Chapter 62 That's not a problem (eight more, kneel!)

Miss Song couldn't hold back!

What Ye Xiaotian wants is her angry mood. At this time, her true feelings can be revealed. If it is a state of old age, sorrow is greater than death, or if he is extremely yearning for life in the Zen temple and intoxicated, what Ye Xiaotian says is probably useless.

At this time, Ye Xiaotian felt that it was time to launch an attack on his own initiative. So he walked into Song Xiaoyu's boudoir and began to persuade him with great thought.

Miss Song did not feel uncomfortable or disgusted when he walked into her boudoir. She was really lonely! Humans are group animals, and the ascetic life that was almost alone for such a long time is not something that a innocent girl like her could bear.

She was even a little shy because she was "limited to the house" and didn't even look at a cup of tea. She couldn't boil water. Since she was smoked three times in a row, she gave up cooking tea. These days, the eldest lady of the Song family drank cold water.

"Miss Song, have you realized it now? Becoming a monk? Is it so easy? Look how much your parents love you and how much your elder brother loves you. If your so-called becoming a monk is still rich and frugal, and still servants are like clouds. Then why bother to become a monk and make your relatives sad for you?"

"I know my father and my elder brother have broken their hearts for ****." Miss Song felt sad. When people are fragile, they are always more likely to be opened to guard against them.

Miss Song said quietly: "I have been very willful since I was a child. I know that although I have been engaged to the Tian family, Master Tian has never liked me. What he likes is a gentle, polite, virtuous and famous girl. I know that my father and brother don't like me either. My father is so busy, and my brother always runs around, and I even cause trouble for them!"

The more Miss Song Xiaoyu spoke, the more sad she felt, and sucked her nose. She said with tears: "The Buddha said: When there is no delusion, one mind is a Buddha's country; when there is delusion, one mind is a hell. All living beings create delusions. The mind is born from the mind, so they are always in hell. I am hell!"

Ye Xiaotianbao looked solemn and sat upright: "So, I'll enlighten you. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Is this a very Zen statement?

Ye Xiaotian thought complacently.

Song Xiaoyu gave him a pretty look, looked at him with a pretended virtue, wanted to laugh, but he held it back, and said angrily: "Bad! You are the only one. Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell..."

Song Xiaoyu's voice suddenly stopped, wait..., I said I was hell, and he said, "Who will enter if I don't go to hell..."

Song Xiaoyu's pair of willow eyebrows gradually stood up, staring at Ye Xiaotian, gritting his teeth, and his pretty face turned red: "The surname is Ye!"

Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and made a sympathetic look: "Hmm?"

...

A moment later, there was a scattered chaos in Song Xiaoyu's boudoir. Ye Xiaotian's nose and face were swollen, and he ran away with his head in his arms: "Miss Song, you have violated the anger again!"

Song Xiaoyu, who rolled up her sleeves and exposed her two white arms, said: "Stop talking nonsense! I still want to commit murder!"

Ye Xiaotian ran away in a hurry and said amused and crying: "I'm a slip! A slip!"

Ye Xiaotian escaped from the yard in a flash. Song Xiaoyu chased to the gate of the yard, stopped his feet, pointed at Ye Xiaotian and said, "Missing the tongue? Come in! I promise not to beat you to death!"

Seeing that she didn't dare to come out, Ye Xiaotian felt relieved and said proudly: "If you ask me to go in, I will go in? If you have the ability, you can come out!"

"Come in!"

"You come out!"

"If you are a man, come in!"

"I'm a man, I just won't go in!"

"I...I've given it to the forefront!"

Miss Song was so angry that one Buddha was born, and the other Buddhas could no longer hold back, so she rushed out.

Perhaps, for her delicious food, for her gorgeous clothes, and for her rouge and powder, she could not help it. Now there is just one of the most reasonable reasons!

Ye Xiaotian didn't expect that she really dared to chase her out, so she ran away in fear. Miss Song then chased her.

"Hahaha, this is really a tofu that can be used to save one thing!"

The head of the Song family, who was hiding in the dark, was overjoyed and immediately flashed out, blocking his daughter's way: "Daughter, you lost!"

Song Xiaoyu was stunned: "Dad?" She looked back and saw that she had already run away more than ten steps from the yard. She obviously couldn't go back.

Song Tiandao also flashed out in time: "Little sister, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. You can't go back on your word!"

"I... OK! I won't regret it! But you have to catch Ye Xiaotian and let me beat this bastard!"

The head of the Song family lowered his face and said, "Xiaoyu, don't mess around! Ye Tusi took great pains, isn't it for you? He is Sinan Xuanfu Envoy, and his status is not as good as your father, but he is not far from each other. How can you make you beat him up?"

Song Tiandao also advised: "Yes! Sister, don't be ignorant. Our father will soon write to the court to support Ye Xiaotian in controlling the six southern prefectures of Bozhou. By then, he will be a party's envoy, and he will be on par with our father. How can he fight?"

Song Xiao said in a tone: "He is for me? Ha? Look at what I wear, what I eat, what I use, how miserable it is! He even deliberately angered me! I have broken the precepts and discharged from the hospital now, and you still don't let me breathe, I..."

Song Xiaoyu paused and said loudly: "Finish! I don't have trouble for you! I won't become a monk anymore, I'll get married! Is it okay?"

The head of the Song family and Song Tiandao were shocked and said in unison: "Marry? Who are you marry?"

"Marry him!"

宋晓语往叶小天逃开处一指:“我嫁他!嫁了他我就是叶家的人了,我要揍他,不关宋家的事了吧?我要折磨那个混蛋一辈子,不死不休!”

...

"father……"

"son……"

The father and son lowered their heads in the small study room for a while, looked up at each other, and said in unison: "You said!"

The head of the Song family coughed and said, "Son, I think it would be no bad thing if Xiaoyu married Ye Xiaotian. This child is not capable of subduing her. Besides, who among young talents can be stronger than Ye Xiaotian?"

Song Tiandao said: "I also think that Ye Xiaotian and Xiaomei are very compatible. Besides, Ye Xiaotian will be the one who is Xuanwei soon, so that is King Ye! The daughter of King Song Tian’s daughter is not a loss to marry King Ye!

The head of the Song family said, "Then...we are going to do that?"

...

Soon, Ye Xiaotian was invited into the small study room.

Ye Xiaotian sneaked in, looked outside again, quickly closed the door, patted his chest and said with gratitude: "It's almost impossible to be seen by your eldest lady!"

Ye Xiaotian turned around and smiled at the head of the Song family and said, "Uncle, Ling Yuan has stepped out of the courtyard and has broken his vow and cannot become a monk. My nephew fulfills his mission, look at the agreement between us..."

The head of the Song family came up with a spring breeze and pulled Ye Xiaotian to sit down: "Nephew, sit down. Hahaha, nephew, it's not a matter of writing a letter to you to boost your momentum. But, for this condition, my uncle wants to change one..."

When Ye Xiaotian heard this, he stood up suddenly, his face squeaked and he piled up: "Uncle, you are the Lord of the Little West Heaven, a dignified king. If you don't talk about golden words, you are just a lord who is spitting out. You can't go back on your word and don't keep your word!"

The head of the Song family became angry and slapped the table hard: "Before I finished speaking, you turned against me? Let me tell you, I'm not keeping my word today, what can you do? Anyway, I only have one condition, either you marry my daughter and take that little ancestor away quickly, or you will leave immediately, wanting me to help you with strength, but there is no door!"

(To be continued.)
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