Xu Xingwen was shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, but he strangely believed what Wu Jin said. He even thought in his mind that if he met Lin Qingjiu first, would he follow him?
Another scholar next to him looked at Xu Haorui and Lin Qingjiu, "Brother Wu, have you admitted your mistake? How can a peasant have the money to ransom a young man?" What's more, a beauty of this caliber.
Seeing this, Xu Haorui directly pulled the stunned young man behind him to block their malicious sight, "Xu Xingwen, what do you mean? Even if we break up, you don't have to lead your classmate like this. To slander my husband."
Xu Xingwen was speechless, avoiding Xu Haorui's eyes.
The aunt who was in the field closest to the rural road looked at the five people on the rural road. The scholar was obviously slandering Mr. Orion, so she also protected the humanity in her village:
"Hey, you're a scholar. Why are you talking nonsense and having a bad reputation? You really pretend to be a scholar. All the books you read from saints and sages have gone into the dog's belly."
Wu Jin retorted: "Of course I'm not wrong, and I'm not talking nonsense. Everyone calls him Xiaojiu, the successor of Nanfeng Pavilion's top star Xue Yue. He is extremely beautiful and rare in the world. He can make people forget it for a long time. , Yes, I still have a portrait here..."
As he spoke, he took out a scroll from his sleeve and showed it to the aunt to prove that he was not talking nonsense. "Back then, I was visiting Lin'an County with a good friend. I heard that there was a rare beauty in the Nanfeng Pavilion, and I became curious. Heart, go and see the beauty.”
"Since then, my soul has been dreaming. My friend Dan Qing made this painting and gave it to me. From then on, I carry it with me everywhere. I look at the painting every day and think about the beauty."
Hearing this, Lin Qingjiu curiously revealed her almond-shaped eyes from Xu Haorui's shoulders, looked at the man's unfolded portrait, and whispered, "Disgusting stuff."
Xu Haorui reached out and patted his little hand on his shoulder.
The aunt who had just spoken looked at his spread out portrait, then looked at Lin Qingjiu behind Xu Haorui, and fell silent for a moment.
Xu Haorui looked unhappy, "My husband is beautiful, and as you said, he will never be forgotten after seeing him. How do I know that the painting in your hand was not painted after meeting my husband in the town? Everyone's paintings can be faked, and even more so Besides, how do you know the painting in your hand is not intentionally old?”
"We went to the town for the market before, and we encountered a merchant with evil intentions who wanted to steal my husband on the street. Why is it that you, a scholar, came here again this time to talk nonsense and slander my husband?"
When the villagers heard this, they remembered what had happened in the town. They all nodded and looked at the visiting scholar with unkind eyes.
Wu Jin: "Xiaosheng..."
"You found out that my husband has no biological family, so you dared to fabricate an identity for him so wantonly?"
"Nowadays, businessmen dare to do whatever they want with their money, and scholars dare to do whatever they want with their fame. Do they also want to bully us common people who have neither money nor fame?"
Wu Jingang said: "I..."
The villagers in the field nodded and agreed: "That's right, a while ago, it was spread in the streets and alleys in the town that the servants of the He Mansion were running after the whole family, which was so unscrupulous. How could this scholar be such a person? The reputation of a bad husband.”
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The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]
Romantik[Dedicated to farming and hoarding food. Doting on his wife. Handsome and aggressive x straightforward and clingy, beautiful and succumbing] Xu Haorui, who has been surviving in the apocalypse for nearly ten years, unfortunately died while escortin...