Chapter 67 The story of "Butterfly Lovers" is fragmented at this moment
Discussions came from all directions: "How dare this man kill his father and mother!"
"She's crazy!"
"She looks different from us. She is an alien. Kill her!"
"..."
The discussion was overwhelming and full of anger.
Several men rushed forward with sticks, but Xiao Nanjia didn't even look at them. The sharp and heavy halberd was in her hand with ease. The blade of the halberd produced a bright light and shadow of pear blossoms. The girl raised her high ponytail in a heroic manner. She would pick them all to death in the street with just a few moves!
Blood flowed on the ground.
Xiao Baojing's mouth opened wide.
——From childhood to adulthood, I have always been the best in reading and riding and shooting in the Imperial College.
The girl's cold and proud voice echoed in Xiao Baojing's ears.
It wasn't until this moment that she saw Xiao Nanjia defeat those strong men as a woman, that she understood the value of this achievement.
The streets were filled with killings.
The spirits were enraged and rushed forward one after another, looking like they were going to tear Xiao Nanjia alive.
Xiao Nanjia stared at Lu Yu'an: "I don't want to follow the plot set by others. Lu Yu'an, will you follow me?"
The long wind blew her high ponytail.
Her jaw line is clean and neat, and her straight brow bones are like the decisive killing outline outlined by a sword.
Lu Yu'an looked at her and smiled, his eyebrows turning like spring breeze: "I will follow His Highness to the death despite my humble position."
Even if it goes against the operating logic of Die Zhuang's dream, and even if he is an enemy of thousands of spirits, he will still follow Xiao Nanjia.
Marvin just ran away.
The story of "Butterfly Lovers" is completely shattered at this moment.
Xiao Baojing stared at them blankly as they fought their way out of the encirclement, completely confused.
She threw away the hijab and got out of the sedan chair: "No, you are running away and taking me with you! What's going on with me now? I've been dumped! Zhu Yingtai was kicked out of the car before she even cried to Liang Shanbo. Wencai is running away from marriage! No, look back at me!”
She picked up her complicated wedding dress and hurriedly followed the crowd.
After running until their throats were on fire, the group finally stopped.
They forced Xiao Nanjia and Lu Yuan to the edge of the cliff on the outskirts of the city.
Xiao Nanjia was covered in blood and raised her sleeve to wipe her lower lip.
The blood dyed her lips even brighter red, like the hottest flower in midsummer.
Lu Yu'an wasn't much better either. He had already taken off his red wedding dress, half of his white shirt was stained with blood, and his arms were turned out, which looked shocking.
Those people raised their arms and shouted: "Send this woman to the pond and take this man back to get married! There is no reason for younger people to disobey their elders, and no one can break the rules!"
Countless hands stretched out towards Xiao Nanjia and Lu Yuan to separate them.
The wooden faces are filled with negative words such as "angry", "hate", "shameless", "unreasonable" and so on.
In the chaos, Xiao Baojing weakly raised his hand: "Well, as the person involved, can I say a few words?"
She also has a wooden face and looks like everyone else.
So they said: "Then please say a few words."
Xiao Baojing walked up to Lu Yuan.
After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped him.
Xiao Nanjia frowned.
Xiao Baojing faced her cold and stern gaze, cried and cursed: "How dare you abandon me at the wedding and run away with another woman! I will never forgive you, never! You go, take it with you Let this woman go, you two bastards, never show up in front of me again if you can!”
She turned her back to the group of people, scolding and winking at Lu Yu'an and Xiao Nanjia desperately.
Lu Yuan understood, but looked at her worriedly.
Xiao Baojing shook his head slightly, indicating that nothing would happen to him.
But the group of people refused to let them go.
Men and women were all talking: "Don't leave! If you make a mistake, you will be punished!"
"Either die or become like us!" "Yes! Become like us!"
"..."
The crowd was furious.
Xiao Nanjia's patience has reached its limit.
She looked coldly at a peach blossom tree not far away: "Aren't you going to take action?"
Xiao Baojing followed curiously.
In the direction where the wind blows, several pink and blue butterflies are flying.
The young man in Taoist robes and hairpin was standing under the peach blossom tree with his hands folded, looking at her and smiling.
The haze in Xiao Baojing's chest was suddenly swept away, and he shouted: "Salesman!"
She rolled up her skirt and ran over happily: "Seller, you were not beaten to death? I thought you were beaten to death!"
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When Shang Bingjiu saw her stepping on her skirt and about to fall, he smiled and helped her: "How could I be beaten to death if I'm so powerful?"
While the two were talking, a halberd whizzed through the wind and came!
The halberd grazed the heads of the two men and plunged straight into the trunk of the peach tree.
Xiao Nanjia broke their gentleness with a cold face: "Why don't you do something?!"
Xiao Baojing asked in a low voice: "Seller, do you know the fourth princess?"
"Know a little bit." Shang Bingjiu stretched out his hand, and a butterfly fluttered on his fingertips.
His voice became clearer and more leisurely: "In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, and it was like a vivid butterfly. He said that he was suitable for his will! He didn't know the Zhou. Suddenly he realized that he was like a butterfly. He knew that Zhou's dream was a butterfly, and the butterfly's dream was Zhou Yu. ?'"
Once upon a time, Zhuang Zhou dreamed that he had turned into a butterfly, lifelike and vivid.
He flew over the mountains and rivers happily and intoxicatedly, as if he was born a butterfly, forgetting that he was originally Zhuang Zhou.
Suddenly waking up, he remembered with horror that he was Zhuang Zhou.
In this dream in spring and summer, I wonder if Zhuang Zhou dreamed of becoming a butterfly, or if the butterfly dreamed that he had become Zhuang Zhou?
Xiao Nanjia's eyes moved slightly: "I understand."
Lu Yu'an nodded gratefully to Shang Bingjiu: "Thank you for your advice."
Xiao Baojing: "..."
ah?
What did the salesman give you?
Are they enlightened now?
Xiao Nanjia and Lu Yuan disappeared in an instant, leaving only two butterflies flying up and down.
Xiao Baojing: "..."
ah? !
Did they leave the dreamland just like that? !
Good guy, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai failed to turn into butterflies, but Ma Wencai and Miss Bijia turned into butterflies in pairs!
Xiao Baojing scratched his head and saw the small town residents motionless again, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
Zhu's mother suddenly stood among them.
She held a handkerchief and looked at her complicatedly: "Aren't you sad that you were run away from your marriage?"
Xiao Baojing said honestly: "I don't like him, and he doesn't like me either. Just run away from marriage."
Zhu’s mother: “But he is the husband-in-law chosen by your parents for you! You should be with him in this life!”
Xiao Baojing: "We will not be happy together. You always say that relationships can be cultivated, but you and your husband-in-law also married blindly. After so many years, have you cultivated relationships?"
Mother Zhu pursed her lips.
"Isn't it difficult?" Xiao Baojing murmured, "He is moody and only cares about profit. He only has his face and power in his eyes. He has a bad temper and looks bad. He is dark and intimidating to look at. He often insults you and shows no respect. In his eyes, you are just a tool for breeding offspring. Even if it is not you, he can happily accept other women. Be this tool. You are nothing special in his heart, you just happen to be the right fit. You see, you have given birth to children for him, but he has no gratitude for you, and may even secretly dislike you for not being beautiful or gentle enough. , it didn’t help his future at all, and I regretted why I didn’t make another choice back then.”
Xiao Baojing mustered up her courage and looked at Zhu's mother: "Now tell me, this is love. I'm sorry I can't agree."
There was silence.
Zhu’s mother said: “Then tell me, what is love?”
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