Mr. Chu stood firm and did not move, allowing his tender and smooth hands to nimblely pull out his hairpin, unbutton his belt, and recombed it...

The grass in the sky is weak, and the clouds in the evening are combined.

If you don’t look at the people and carriages behind you, you will really not know how to be in an ancient world.

It suddenly felt like a dream.

When the autumn wind blew, the faint fragrance blew behind him, and the girl's temples blew to her neck, making her feel numb and itchy.

Chu Fan couldn't help but feel distracted, thinking that during this period of time, his body became much taller and thicker. Yan Wan'er was tall and still half a head shorter than her. She needed to raise her hands high and tiptoe to help comb her top bun, which was quite difficult...

Thinking of this, he subconsciously bent his knees and squatted into a half-standing horse stance.

The girl didn't expect that his body would suddenly fall one foot, and she didn't stand firmly and rushed forward. The plump and soft voluptuous balls pressed against someone's shoulders and back. The little mahogany comb in her mouth fell off.

He was stupid.

There seemed to be a lightning in my mind that cut through the sky, the sea was flowing, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

She was also stupid.

He panted quickly, like a frightened deer, who didn't know how to move. His mind was even blank, and he didn't know what tonight.

It seems that only a moment has passed, and it seems that it has experienced a lifetime.

The girl lay softly on his broad shoulders, moaning as if she was suffocating:

"Hair, the bun is ready...Brother Fan, Wan'er, Wan'er, I... When I go back, I ask my father to withdraw from the wedding."

The words in front are trembling, but the sentence in the next sentence comes out in a coherent manner, decisive and decisive manner.

After saying that, the girl pushed Chu Fan away, and ran into the carriage like a frightened little mouse.

The curtain behind the car was pulled off by her before, without any obstruction. Yan Wan'er covered her face with her hands and curled up in the sunken debris, and her spine trembled slightly.

Chu Fan felt quite embarrassed and inexplicably.

Well, the accident, it was purely an accident just now... I really didn't mean it.

Alas, you are going back to the city, you jumped into the car with joy. But just tell your father about the withdrawal of the marriage, why not notify me specifically? Hehe, I really don’t see you, I treat me as my biological brother.

But when he thought about it, he thought he understood.

It is very important to marry a man and a woman. The remorse of marriage was common in the past life, but it was a big scandal in this life.

The silk shop gave a betrothal gift, and its power was greater than that of the southern goods shop. If the other party did not agree, it would be difficult to get rid of the engagement in court. Since Yan Wan'er was unwilling to marry the lame old man in her thirties and called herself several times, she would simply support her to the end.

Chu Fan bent down and picked up a small and exquisite peach wood comb from his feet. Seeing Yan Wan'er staying at the end of the carriage and covering her face without looking out, she had to shake her head and put it in her arms.

The negotiations and settlements outside went smoothly at the beginning.

Zhang Rui searched for his body and paid Yan Yi Er 2 2 2005 cents of silver on the spot. The two sides did not owe each other since then, and the past involvement and entanglements were cut off with one knife.

But I quarreled with the handlebar, fists and snatched my sleeves, and spitted all over the place.

It turned out that Zhang Rui had already paid the cost of hiring carriages and three horses in advance. According to Chu Fan's instructions, the carriage needed to return to the city and send the things back to Yanji Nan's goods store. There was no way.

But on the one hand, the handlebar style despised Zhang Rui, and on the other hand, they were worried that the three horses would go but not return, so they refused to let him and the two thugs ride to Qinghe.

Zhang Rui was so angry that he jumped up and scolded.

There are still dozens of miles away, and the sun is about to set again. How can I go without a horse?

The two ruffians learned to be smart this time, fearing that Chu Fan was present, but they didn't dare to speak. They would have been slapping on the slap in their arms, and they wanted to beat the stubborn handlebar to cry.

Seeing Chu Baiyao coming out of the car, everyone was watching, waiting for the verdict.

After listening to them, Chu Dashang smiled and said nothing. He slowly came to the slow horse, bent down and picked up the big whip that was discarded on the ground.

Zhang Rui was beaten up and fell into a strong psychological shadow. Seeing this, he quickly moved with the two rogues.

His premonition was right.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

Swish...

The shrill and sharp sound of the wind sounded.

Zhang Rui was wrapped around his ankle and pulled it down, flew two or three feet away in the air, smashing heavily on the ground and rolling.

Then there is the second rogue...

The third...

Chu Fan ignored them crying and howling, not checking whether they had broken their arms and legs, and regardless of how they would go back later, he said to the handlebar and leave.

The handlebar was so happy that he put three horses on the long reins and tied them to the car. Yan Wan'er saw the horse poking her head and spitting out a long breath, and was so scared that she shrank into the carriage.

Seeing this, Chu Fan held the reins of the three horses in his hand, turned over the horse and took it away.

Yan Yi used his feet to pluck the grass, and saw that nothing was left behind, so he climbed onto the horse's back.

The sunset is dark and the sun is shining.

The carriage squeaked back, leaving behind three people moaning beside the road.

Zhang Rui punched the ground with his fist, and raised his upper body and looked at the carriage away with hatred. He turned his head but found two ruffians gritting their teeth. Four blood-red eyes stared at him fiercely, trembling all over.

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing, hum! My head was almost played with and my legs were almost broken. It's thanks to you. What did you say you want to do?"

...

Yan Yi rode a horse and walked side by side with Chu Fan behind the car.

Yan Wan'er sat horizontally at the rear of the car, turned her head and looked at the dark car without making a sound. But inadvertently, she would quickly glance backwards while she was licking her hair, not knowing what she was thinking.

After escaping a life-and-death disaster, Yan Yi was ecstatic. As he gradually approached the county town, another trouble surged in his heart.

It was helpless for Chu Baimao to get into the carriage to rescue Wan'er. It was an indisputable fact that both sides had a close relationship with their skin. Zhang Rui and his two ruffians were severely punished and they would definitely not dare to cause trouble at the Nanfu Store. But they were resentful and were afraid of gossiping behind them. Such things about men and women cannot be distinguished, and the more they described it, the darker they became.

Once the gossip is heard by the in-laws, they will break off the engagement if they are not done well. Wan'er is already seventeen years old and becomes an old girl for two years. Her reputation is bad, who dares to marry? A lame son-in-law in her thirties is not easy to find someone. Even if she endures this tone and does not break off the engagement, what good life can Wan'er have after she gets married?

Yan Yi was worried, but Chu Fan coughed twice and said, "Shopkeeper Yan, discuss something with you. That... you will give up Wan'er's marriage when you go back."

Ah... This, this. Yan Yi was dumbfounded and said, OK.

Chu Baiyao was simply a reborn parent for their father and daughter. Although this sentence was strange and abrupt, it was not an exaggeration to make any requests.

Chu Fan continued:

"I heard you say on the way here, Nacai, Naji, Nazheng, and the request for the date. The process is over. It's only time to meet the bride at the end of the year. I guess the man spent a lot of money. Your shop was just smashed, and your hand may not be alive. So, I will give you the apology for Wan'er to withdraw from the bride. I went out in a hurry today and didn't bring much in my hand. You can use this ingot of gold first."

Yan Bi took out something from his arms, but it was a small peach wood comb. He smiled awkwardly and stuffed it back, and took out a small gold ingot and handed it over.

Yan Yi Lian was unable to use his power, but he was surprised in his heart.

Isn’t the comb a good thing for Wan’er? Why is it on him?

Wan'er's eyes looked at him were quite different from usual. Did she send out a token?

He wants me to quit the marriage, is he fond of Wan'er?

But he is a rich young man and a scholar. How can he be worthy of the little and humble business daughter?

Seeing Yan Yi's eyes hesitate and said nothing, Chu Fan understood the wrong meaning, and took back the ingot and chuckled:

"Sister Wan'er's country is beautiful, haha, the betrothal gift of only one gold croaker is indeed light. Shopkeeper Yan, how to argue about the silk and silk shop? Anyway, I'll settle it. Well, why not do this... Sister Wan'er's business is mine, and Chu will bring enough betrothal gifts to the door tomorrow..."

After hearing what he said, Yan Wan'er moaned, and her upper body was so ashamed that she lay on the pile of goods. She was soft and had no strength, and her face was so hot.

In fact, Chu Fan was talking about helping Yan Wan'er return to the silk shop betrothal gift. A gold croaker was obviously not enough, so he was ready to deliver it tomorrow. Yan Yi understood that he came to Yan's house to hire him, and felt that he was happy from the sky and could not find him at once.

Haha, her business is yours? Then is her marriage the same? One of you calls your sister and the other calls your brother. Did you decide for life so quickly?

But as a father, it is not convenient to ask the children's affairs. Yan Yi was happy and opened his mouth but didn't know where to ask. In addition, Chu Fan was the life-saving benefactor of the Yan family, and was afraid that he would not say anything and bump into the other party.

But marriage is a major event in life, how can you not figure it out?

Yan Yisi thought about it and decided to wait until he got home and asked his daughter for safety.

Chu Fan always felt that his words were strange and embarrassed when he rashly interfered in other people's family affairs, so he stopped talking.

At this time, the handlebars were tied and the reins stopped.

Yan Yi was surprised to walk around the car and saw seven horses a hundred feet away galloping towards him. The horses were all strong, wearing blue tight gauze hats, soapy clothes, leather, and hanging waist knives.

The handlebar type was nervous and quickly asked. So many constables rushed out of the city and wanted to handle a major case. Should we let the road avoid it?

Chu Shenpu saw the one in charge clearly and sneered, "The road is facing the sky, go one side, what should I give?"

The seven detectives also saw the carriage and people from afar, slowed down and stopped in a row thirty feet away.

Yan Yi's face changed drastically and he exclaimed, "We are not lucky." It must be Niu Ding's complaint. The southern district chief Zhang Biao led six constables to chase him."

Chu Fan jumped off his horse, tied the reins to the small tree beside the road, and laughed:

"I'm wrong, they are not lucky. Please accompany Wan'er and ask her to come down and move, don't leave the rear of the car. Don't worry about the rest, I have a sense of my own."

Yan Yi didn't know where he got the confidence, so he turned his horse head to the back of the car in panic.
Chapter completed!