"Xiangyu is the daughter of your Uncle Li's family. We know the truth. You have not been at home these years and she often comes to our house to help you fulfill your filial piety. What are you not satisfied with?"
"If you don't like it, you don't like it." He pushed away the servant who came forward to change his wedding dress.
"Rareless, I am your father, I will marry whoever I ask you to marry."
Zhang Yuanshu's face darkened. He hated this kind of powerless feeling the same as many years. If he could not listen to his parents, he would be a ruthless son and an unfilial son. He pushed away the slave in front of him, pulled off the suit, and strided out of the backyard. When Zhang Yuanwai saw that his son was about to lose control, his anger soared, "Zhang Yuanshu, your mother is waiting for you to get married and celebrate. Are you planning to ignore your mother's body now? As a son, is this the filial piety and human relations taught by your master?"
Speaking of master, Zhang Yuanshu couldn't help but stop. He hoped that his mother would be healthy and did not like to hear the bad words from his father.
As soon as he returns to this home, something seems to be out of control and always makes him helpless.
The suppressed suffocation feeling could be easily felt by Han Mei, looking at her side, and a cold voice came, "Calm your mind, abandon distracting thoughts, and don't be infected by this environment."
The fifth thought took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, tried his best to eliminate distracting thoughts, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already clear.
Zhang Yuanshu finally got married with Li Xiangyu. He turned around and watched his mother. He found that all this was a scene directed and acted by them. He was so angry that he went straight to the new house on the spot. Looking at the graceful figure sitting on the bed of the joy, with a red veil covering his head, he felt that he had been plotted by all of them.
Li Xiangyu was tangled with her fingers. Just now, a gust of wind blew in the room. It seemed that someone had walked in. Because she was covered with a red veil, she didn't know if the person who came in was her future husband. She called out in uncertain terms, "Brother Yuan Shu?" Then the next second, the red veil on her head was also lifted. I don't know where he was thrown by Brother Yuan Shu?
Since she was twelve years old, she had never seen Brother Yuanshu again. Now he is not only tall and mighty, but also a little more majestic, and she is also afraid of the majesty. Especially when she stared at her with her eyes widened, Li Xiangyu couldn't help but shivered and called him again timidly, "Brother Yuanshu, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Yuanshu's face was blue and purple, and the cold light in his eyes was eager to turn into sharp blades and pierce into Li Xiangyu's heart.
"Li Xiangyu, don't you want to marry me?"
Li Xiangyu subconsciously nodded, but seeing that Brother Yuan Shu’s face was a little wrong, she could only stare at the person she liked since she was a child. She wanted to marry Brother Yuan Shu, but why did Brother Yuan Shu hate her so much?
"To be despicable, he is so scheming at a young age. Since you want the young lady of the Zhang family, then just keep it. I will never want to see you again in my life." After that, he turned around and left in his wedding costume.
Li Xiangyu's eyes were full of grievances, and she looked at his back as she strode away in a daze. She didn't know what she had done wrong, nor did she know why Brother Yuan Shu was angry, and her eyes were filled with tears, "Brother Yuan Shu, why did you treat me like this? I just like you!"
Zhang Yuanshu left his bride and drove back to the master's sect with his horse given to him by his master. He wanted to see his master, but only wanted to see him.
After three days of travel, he had to cut back to one and a half days. When it was late at night, he finally rushed back to the mountain and strode towards the master's courtyard. When he saw the dizzy candlelight, he felt that the blood that was cooling all over his body seemed to have completely come alive again. He pushed open the master's door without thinking. Zhou Zidao, who was reading the candlelight, looked up at Zhang Yuanshu, who was returning home with dust, and put on his wedding dress. He instantly realized that Yuanshu was probably going home to get married. Thinking of this, a trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes.
"Yuan Shu, how is your mother in good health when you go home this time?" He kept silent about what was going on with his wedding costume?
Zhang Yuanshu felt ache in his heart. He stood in front of him and looked at the master who had always admired since childhood, trying to see a trace of the same emotion as himself in his eyes. Perhaps it was too much that Zhang Yuanshu's gaze was too hot. Zhou Zidao's face appeared on his face, and he looked away as if he was dodging. In this time, Zhang Yuanshu captured the unnatural in his master's eyes. He could no longer control his inner desire and kissed his slightly cold lips directly.
Something exploded in the minds of the two people. Zhou Zidao was shocked and froze in the original place, allowing Zhang Yuanshu to deepen the kiss.
Han Mei couldn't help but gasp, took two small steps back, almost stepping on the foot of the fifth thought.
The next picture is somewhat inappropriate, at least the clothes are flying all over the sky.
Han Mei couldn't help but stare at everything in front of her. She didn't know that men and men could do it too...
Suddenly, a pair of plain white hands blocked all the scenes, and only the man's rattle was left in his ears. The fifth thought was definitely a subconscious action, but he didn't want these two people to defile the little flower she wanted to straighten, "Mei'er, don't look!"
Han Mei pursed her lips, "Since you told me not to watch it, why are you still watching it?"
The fifth thought was stunned, and his eyes were still enjoying it. The key was that in this romantic action movie, she had never seen a big battle between men and men, so she couldn't help but be curious. She was just talking it out so straight that she seemed a little lustful, "I, I just, my hands block your eyes, so isn't this without hands blocking your eyes?" She absolutely did not admit that she really wanted to watch it. After all, Zhang Yuanshu and Zhou Zidao's appearance is pretty good. Once a person looks good, he is a bit vulgar... no, it is Yin and Yang... It seems that it is Yin and Yang, even that shy thing can be pleasing to the eye.
However, before some of the restricted images were caught in the eyes, her eyes were blocked by a pair of plain white hands. Although she did not directly call her eyes, she could not see anything.
Wu Nian took a deep breath, as if he waved Mei'er's hand, so that Mao would block her eyes so considerately.
"Okay, you can't see it."
He looked at Han Mei, who was standing beside her with her eyes. She could only see her eyes half-covered by the white gauze, but the depths of her eyes were filled with a warm smile, and she suddenly felt no more angry.
With such innocent smiles, it is hard to imagine that the fifth thought will take action to destroy humanity in the future. What exactly made her so terrible that she was forced to be under Mount Buzhou, and even the way of heaven could not tolerate her?
Han Mei looked sideways, looking at the eyes of the fifth thought, and could see many complex emotions from it, including worries, troubles, confusion, and more of pity...
Perhaps because she noticed Han Mei's look, the fifth thought brought a very bright smile to her, hoping to give her more encouragement, and hoped that she could know that she promised her original intention and that she was willing to be friends with her forever. At this moment, she only thought she was Han Mei, not the female drought-ba.
Immediately afterwards, the picture turned and they heard a light call that was not unfamiliar, "Brother Yuan Shu, are you finally back?"
The two of them put down their hands at the same time. At this time, Zhang Yuanshu actually brought his master back to the Zhang Mansion in Xinmeng Town. Li Xiangyu supported her in-laws and couldn't help but be excited when she saw her husband who had not returned for many years.
She took a step forward, and although she was excited, she did not dare to overtake her. She did not forget how much Brother Yuan Shu hated herself before leaving that year. It was possible that even if she was eaten alive for her.
"Brother Yuanshu, you've lost weight!" She didn't dare to say that she missed him, after all, he didn't like him in public.
Zhang Yuanshu didn't even want to pay more attention to her. Zhou Zidao just looked at her lightly, unable to see his joy or anger. However, the fifth thought easily saw a trace of turbulence in his eyes.
The Zhang family's parents watched their son go home and couldn't help but cry with joy. Since the day they got married, he has been away from home for many years. Now it's almost four years. They regret their original decisions at all times. If they hadn't lied to their son to get married, would he have come back occasionally? It would be better than if they missed their son but couldn't see anyone.
"Dad, mom, this is my master, Master Zhou Zidao."
Zhou Zidao is a very famous Taoist priest and is highly respected in all the villages. If Zhou Zidao had not had a high reputation, the couple would not have let their son go to the mountain to study Taoism no matter what they said.
Chapter completed!