Chapter 1003: 1003 monthly tickets plus update 24 Chapter 1003: 1003 monthly tickets plus update 24 “Brother Xiao, do you think I have it easy?” she cried.
“It was you who first told your third brother that you would marry , but now, your third brother and Su Qingyue are getting married today, and we haven’t even set a date for our marriage.
You haven’t shown any sign, and I follow you with no status or na.
You have no idea what the people in the village say about , calling shaless…a lowly…a lowly good-for-nothing, saying I stole soone’s husband…saying you don’t want …”
Seeing her tear-stained pretty little face, maybe it was because he was often exposed to the great beauty Tao ijiao, Xiao Yishan no longer found Li Rong’er particularly beautiful; she was just above average in looks.
He was annoyed and didn’t feel like comforting her.
“I know you’ve been wronged.
In a few days, once I go up the mountain to hunt and earn so money, then I’ll arrange the wedding with you.”
She sobbed, “Brother Xiao, I’m with you because I like you, I admire you as a person, not for your money.
What do you think about this?
We could go to the governnt office and register our household marriage first…”
She knew he had other won outside and she didn’t dare to speak up for fear of offending him, in case he sided with the other woman and things took a turn for the worse.
Lately, he had ‘touched’ her noticeably less often, probably because he had had his fill elsewhere.
Her heart was in a rush.
“Let’s talk about it later.” Xiao Yishan inexplicably didn’t feel much like going to register with Li Rong’er.
If it hadn’t been for his high fever that night which made him delirious, he definitely wouldn’t have ‘touched’ Li Rong’er.
If he hadn’t ever touched her, he might have arranged for her to marry soone else.
But taking her chastity and then sharing intimate monts with her several tis afterward was a different matter.
“Brother Xiao…” Li Rong’er wanted to say more.
With a glare from Xiao Yishan, she didn’t dare to utter another word.
Xiao Yishan listened to the sound of firecrackers from next door once again, and each jovial congratulation weighed on his heart like a heavy stone.
As he was carving, the knife accidentally cut his finger, but he didn’t feel it at all and only felt a heavy ache in his heart.
“Brother Xiao, your hand is bleeding!” Li Rong’er hastily took out an embroidered handkerchief to cover his wound.
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Xiao Yishan tossed aside the hatchet and withdrew his hand, “I’m fine.”
He seed to lose all sensation, staring over the tall fence in the direction of the yard next door.
Seeing his dazed look, Li Rong’er got angry, yet still pretended to be the virtuous woman as she went to fetch so knife wound dicine to apply to his cut.
As a hunter, Xiao Yishan often got injured during his hunting trips, and he had antiseptic dicine for treating wounds, though it was not as miraculously effective as the one Xiao Yuchuan had concocted last ti.
Xiao Yishan let her apply the dicine on him, his entire heart occupied with thoughts of next door.
He longed to chase away all those celebratory guests, to go over and pull Yue’er away, not to let her marry the third brother…
Thinking of her cold gaze, that knife thrust into his chest without a blink of her eye.
He knew she wouldn’t co with him; she voluntarily chose to marry the third brother…
A woman of such character, who even the famous rich rchant and boss of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion would reject, feared by all under heaven as second to none.
He truly didn’t understand, regretted, why Yue’er, who was clearly his wife, ended up this way.
How could he, Xiao Yishan, have missed the chance?
His iron fist clenched between two fingers, the joints making cracking noises, his face covered with a frosty look, standing motionless in the yard like a stone statue.
In one of the side rooms next door, when Tao ijiao saw Auntie Gui co in again, she excused herself to Su Qingyue and went to Xiao Qinghe’s room.
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