Chapter 42 The dispute escalates
Wu Pingchuan and Zhang Xiang'er were stunned by what she said. It wasn't until the disciples burst out laughing around that Wu Pingchuan came back to his senses, hurriedly let go of his hand, and stepped back twice. step.
Zhang Xiang'er's cheeks were red. Don't get me wrong, she was angry.
But everyone thinks she is shy.
"Lin'er, Brother Pingchuan just forgot to let go. Don't misunderstand us. It's nothing." Zhang Xiang'er hurriedly explained.
Han Xin clicked her tongue and shook her head. Is this woman explaining or adding fuel to the fire?
The little kids onlookers can’t understand. Han Xin, a person who has lived for decades, knows very well that she has been lucky enough to see one or two women like Zhang Xiang’er in her previous life. Such women look so charming in front of everyone. It's pitiful. I feel pity for you when I see you. You are selfish and vicious, and you are used to doing cruel things behind your back.
Especially cruel to people you know well.
The disciple named Liu Lin is being targeted by such a woman. I’m afraid her life will be difficult in the future. She doesn’t know if she will be plotted against her one day.
Wu Pingchuan hurriedly followed Zhang Xiang'er's words and said: "That's right, Lin'er, I just forgot to let go of my hand just because I was talking to you. It's all my fault. I was too focused on talking to you. You Just forgive me for my negligence, Lin’er.”
"Wu Pingchuan, sister Xiang'er, actually I think you two are really suitable together. You two are talented and beautiful, they are a perfect match."
Born to be a scumbag and a bitch.
Zhang Xiang'er looked up at Wu Pingchuan shyly, and saw that his expression was not very good, and the joy he felt just now turned into bitterness.
Wu Pingchuan's face was full of disapproval, "Don't talk nonsense, Lin'er. Our marriage was decided by our parents' elders. How can we change it at will? Besides, I only regard Xiang'er as my wife." "Sister."
Wu Pingchuan has never thought about marrying Zhang Xiang'er. Although he has some interest in her, the two families are not in the same family, and she cannot become his wife. My concubine is okay.
Wu Pingchuan, who had not yet begun to cultivate immortality, still had a deep-rooted view of family status in the secular world.
The red rhyme on Zhang Xiang'er's face quickly turned pale the moment Wu Pingchuan finished speaking, and the next words she spoke were not so pleasant, "Lin'er, I treat you like my sister. I didn’t expect you to treat me like this. Don’t you know how important reputation is to a woman? You disappoint me so much.”
After saying that, he walked out of the crowd. The next moment he walked into the crowd, he put down the hand covering his face. The cruel look in his eyes before he could take it back happened to meet Han Xin and Shi Yan who were looking in this direction.
Zhang Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, then blessed the two of them with a pale face, and walked far away to a corner to feel sad alone.
Zhang Xiang'er's move of brushing her face out of the crowd made the onlookers confused. Why did she run away crying while saying this?
Talk a little longer and let them watch the show a little longer.
Seeing Zhang Xiang'er running away sadly, Wu Pingchuan felt a pain in his heart. Thinking that Liu Lin was talking nonsense, he glared at her angrily, "Liu Lin, you see, just because of your random thoughts, and I made Xiang'er sad, but now you are satisfied."
Angrily, he dropped his words and rushed out of the encirclement, walking quickly towards Zhang Xiang'er worriedly.
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Liu Lin's mouth. Look, just now she had vowed that they had nothing, and in the next moment, she was hurting her real fiancée because she was sad. What is the use of such a fiancé? It's better to throw it away early.
After watching the commotion outside, several foundation-building monks in the room withdrew their spiritual consciousness.
Wang Xitian shook his head and clicked his tongue.
“It’s really a good show for me.” He turned to look at Wang Anrong and said with a smile: “Junior Brother Anrong, is this kind of drama often performed in the mortal world? You know it at such a young age. It's really amazing."
"In the secular world, you can get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and get engaged even earlier. At my age, if you don't have spiritual roots, you should have children at this time. Several. "
"Who asked you this? I mean, does the man-stealing drama just now happen often? "It's not like ordinary people in the world of cultivation don't get married in their teens.
"Yes."
This kind of drama is not only found in the ordinary world, but also in the world of cultivation? He had met him before, and the protagonist was a monk.
"When I have time, I must go to the mortal world for some experience and experience the life of an ordinary person."
The five people present looked at him with a look of 'you are sick'.
They don’t have enough time to practice, and this guy actually wants to go to the mortal world to play, where the spiritual energy is thin, and it is like a turtle crawling when practicing.
The little chubby Wang Anan looked here and there, and when he saw Wu Pingchuan actually comforting him, he hugged her and curled his lips, thinking that Zhang Xiang'er was his fiancée.
Wang An'an: Don't think I'm young, I'm very smart. What Zhang Xiang'er did just now was just like the aunts in his family when they were competing for favor.
In his opinion, the person who needs comfort should be Sister Lin.
Wang Anan looked at Liu Lin and saw the mocking look on her lips. Sure enough, sister Liu Lin was as smart as herself. She was right not to fall in love with Wu Pingchuan.
"Sister Lin, are you okay?"
Liu Lin retracted the sneer at the corner of her mouth, looked down at the chubby little man who was only as high as her waist, and asked with a smile: "Are you from Prime Minister Wang's family?"
Although it was a question, her tone was affirmative.
"Yes, Sister Lin, my name is Wang An'an."
Wang An'an, Wang Anrong's half-brother, and Prime Minister Wang's son, although he is the youngest in the family, he has suffered a lot. He was pampered, but he did not become arrogant and unreasonable because of the pampering. Instead, he was precocious, smarter than many people, and very sensible since he was a child.
Three Spiritual Roots were detected this time. His aunt didn’t want him to go to the world of cultivation to endure hardships, but he had his own dream and insisted on going to the world of cultivation with his second brother. This made his aunt angry. Not fast.
He would not give up his dream just because of his aunt's displeasure.
Liu Lin touched the top of his head and said with a smile: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
"Oh, that's good."
Other onlookers Seeing that there was nothing to watch, the disciples dispersed one after another.
After they all left, Wang Anan slowly approached Liu Lin and comforted her in a low voice, "Sister Lin, don't be sad, you are fine here in An'an." He poked his own Chest, "You are right to look down on such a man who is so restless."
Liu Lin was surprised that Wang Anan, a five- or six-year-old baby, could say such words. Was he too precocious?
"I am very smart." Wang Anan immediately raised his head.
Liu Lin burst out laughing. This child is indeed smart, and his eyes are much brighter than hers in her previous life.
At the same time, Han Xin on the other side also burst out laughing. The sound was so loud that both Liu Lin and Wang Anan heard it.
(End of this chapter)