Destined Marriage Book 1 GL MTL

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A man who is not married at twenty will travel thousands of miles away. This is the iron law of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the royal family and nobles cannot violate it.

Spring is a great time to fall in love. You can no longer be alone during the day!

Mr. Song drank to strengthen his courage: "Ajing, don't think I'm verbose. I'm nineteen years old. I'm not too young. I'll be twenty in one year. You said we were friends. Can I see you going astray?" "Yes."

..." Young Master Zheng also advised him, "If you are not married for twenty years, you will be sent to the frontier. A Jing, are you willing to let us friends go? Even if you are, we can't let go of your face. If you go to the frontier, you will be exposed to the sun. How much suffering do you have to endure in the rain? Even if you don't marry a wife, you have to at least try to fall in love. If you are a friend, you can choose my sister at home. What do you think?" Xiao Jing drank freely in the daytime, with three points flowing from the end of his eyes. Fascinating

, she sneered: "Your sister is so pitiful."

"No, what's the point of being pitiful? They all like you, and I'm here to ask you to be my brother-in-law!" "

Like A Jing? Do you like A Jing's na? Show your face! Zheng Er, you are so insidious. Who knows that your sisters are good at wielding knives and swords? Can A Jing, a little body like him, bear it? You want to tire him to death!" "What do you know? My sister is very fond of her, Ah Jing.

I promise you won't suffer any loss if Jing marries my sister!"

"No loss? I think it's a big loss!" Song Lian was not convinced, glared at him, turned around and said with a smile: "Ajing, don't listen to his nonsense, with your character You should find someone who is older and can care for others. My eldest sister is just six months older than you. She is dignified and virtuous, and can live in an IKEA home. However, she has high eyesight and does not want to marry young. You two are a perfect match! Don't you think about it? "

"No, no, no, Ah Jing, please don't listen to his deceit. Miss Song was born with a weak body..." "

Nonsense! My sister's body has been cured long ago! It won't be a problem to hold two children in three years!!" There was a lot of talk, and

the voices became more and more popular. The more outrageous it is.

The wine cup made a dull sound when it hit the table, and everyone who was bickering kept silent and looked at her: "A Jing, what do you think?" The young head of the house rubbed his aching head: "I have a fiancée..."

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... "The air is stagnant.

Song Lian did not miss any opportunity to please her future brother-in-law, and angrily glared at everyone: "Look at what you are urging, A Jing has started talking nonsense! Are you going to drive him crazy?" Second Master Zheng patted his heavy head

. : "Ah Jing has drunk too much, please bring me the sobering soup!"

In a hurry, figures overlapped, the sobering soup was fed to the lips by the maid, Zhou Jing reluctantly turned his head away: "I really have a fiancée." The editor was Kazuma

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Everyone was embarrassed to expose her and asked: "Who is that person?"

"Ning Lianzhou, eighteen years old, face with oval seeds, big eyes, light pear dimples, gentle and beautiful, from Jiangnan." He

said he had a nose and eyes, which sounded quite good at first glance . Can bluff people. Zhou Jing held the wine cup, half drunk and half awake, and raised the corners of her lips proudly: "Aren't you envious?" His acting skills were

so good that many members of the aristocratic family were doubtful. Song Lian deliberately acted as a matchmaker for his sister, and would expose his friend Zui's words no matter what. Drunk talk.

He took two steps forward and said, "I'm going to ask you directly. Are your skin white, are your breasts big, are your lips soft or not? Are you hiding your beauty in the golden house?" Everyone present took a breath and turned to Song San in unison

. The warrior gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Jing was supported by the maid, and he stood up unsteadily, his clothes were flowing, his black hair was flying, his passionate eyes were staring at Song Lian, and he punched out unceremoniously, hitting the Third Young Master Song's narrow red phoenix eyes.

Zhou Jing put one hand on his waist and said, "You are so shameless!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Song Xiaosan is shameless, good fight!" Zheng Er waved his fist and echoed loudly.

Song Lian, who was "shameless", covered his eyes and complained, but at this juncture he did not forget to try his best for his sister: "Ajing, stop lying, where did you get your fiancée? Don't think you can escape the urge to marry in this way, how much? People are worried about your marriage, why don't you think about it, you will be twenty next year!"

If she had known that the outing would turn into a "marriage festival" for her alone, it would be better to pet the cat at home during the day.

The spring breeze stirred up fresh wicker branches, and the scenery was bright. Listening to the roundabout urgings in her ears, she knelt down on a soft futon out of boredom, with a low wine table in front of her. She poured a few more glasses of wine into her throat with her thoughts in mind.

The daytime scene is the most beautiful when you are slightly tipsy, with charming eyebrows and indescribable sensibility. You tilt your head slightly, your phoenix eyes are blurred, your arm is propped on one side, your slender fingers are holding the cup and you are drinking slowly, and the sake is inadvertently spilled along the corners of your lips. It spreads over the soft chin and stops at the collarbone.

Just like a bunch of fish in a pond, the fish sway their tails, and the water droplets splash away, splashing on people's hearts, splashing out a beautiful scenery.

Four years back, the head of the family was seriously ill, and the loyal servants were ordered to bring the

fifteen- year-old Hirakai back from the mountains in order to succeed him as the head of the family.

During the transfer of power in the aristocratic family, no one was optimistic about this child who had lived in the mountains for a long time and had never met him before.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the old patriarch of the Zhou family, who looked sickly, almost proudly showed off to his family friends the birth of his eldest son.

At the flower-viewing banquet, all the heroes were sitting at the table. Young Master Zhou stood beside his biological father and closed his head with a smile. With just one smile, he firmly secured the throne of the most beautiful "man" in Kyushu with just one smile.

Likewise, with his talent and excessive popularity, he becomes the head of the family. The day family is in full swing in her hands. There are more handsome men and beauties wanting to dance on the palms and collarbones of the day scene than the drizzle that falls in spring.

The spring breeze blew by, and her brows were stained with drunkenness, and the ends of her eyes were tinged with light red. As she became drunker, her temper also increased: "Nagging, nagging, annoying!" She was not the only one who was annoyed, but others were also annoyed. Such a evildoer brought trouble to the world

. , I don't want to cut off my sleeves, and I don't want to marry a wife, so what's going on?

Hirukage doesn't want to cause trouble. She is an unmarried person and believes that "love is not as good as a glass of wine."

Seeing that she is getting older, her close friends and the girls from aristocratic families who are secretly interested in her are concerned about her life and have no choice but to embark on the road to marriage.

Three days after the outing, at Taihe Restaurant, Song Lian had one eye still black and frowned: "Why do you think A Jing can't think about marrying a wife? My sister is such a good person." "Who said it's not?

I Isn't my sister good? He doesn't want to marry, but he also deceives us, thinking that we are stupid and can't see his intentions clearly?"

Zheng Er drank a glass of wine directly and leaned against the window, "He can choose the beauty he wants and the conditions can be determined by him. With A Jing's face, several highnesses in the palace wanted to condescend to get married, but look at his perfunctory attitude!

No wonder the Holy One secretly issued an order to urge the marriage with the family, A Jing refused to marry, and the good woman of Xunyang City was so miserable. Wait, isn't it delayed? You said he -"

He suddenly paused, Song Lian raised his eyes: "What is he?"

Second Young Master Zheng rubbed his eyes: "It's amazing, look what I saw!"

It was too late. Thinking too much, he trotted downstairs.

Curiosity aroused, Song Lian put down his teacup and followed him.

People were coming and going on the long street. When he reached the stall selling bean curd, Zheng Er looked around and his eyes widened: "Where's that person? Where's that little beauty with an oval face, big eyes, and light pear dimples?"