The Marquise: I Earn My Own Worship

Chapter 433 Ghost Marriage

When she was a child, her older brother stayed at home for a while. When she saw her older brother practicing martial arts in the martial arts training ground, she followed him to play.

Later, the grandmother said that girls should learn some self-defense skills. At first, the older brother would take her with him every time he went there, and she would watch the fun from the side.

When she grew up, she had a special female master to teach her.

After hearing about her elder brother's heroic deeds, she decided to inherit his fine tradition and pass down this tactic of hurting the enemy a thousand times while hurting herself ten times.

This is the scene we have now. He was injured because he wanted to go back and report.

And all these injuries were not in vain. The harder you hit the areas that hurt the most and are least likely to leave scars.

This is a fine family tradition.

When the other person was lying on the ground in pain and screaming, Sister Qiong picked up a stone on the ground and walked towards the culprit Chu Shubai.

Chu Shubai was hit in the face by Ji Ge'er's soft punch and was crying out in pain.

Not to mention, now he was beaten up by that boy's sister and was crying and throwing a tantrum.

Seeing that his crying was about to attract people, Sister Qiong sneered in her eyes and raised the stone, which scared him so much that he hiccuped.

"What are you going to do?"

Sister Qiong looked back at Brother Ji and gave him a look.

Ji Ge'er understood immediately and started crying loudly.

She turned her head and looked at him. In front of Chu Shubai's horrified eyes, she stuffed the stone into his hand, then held his hand and hit herself on the head.

Because they were in the corner, the children who were in great pain were attracted by Ji Ge'er's cry and looked over there.

No one saw what Sister Qiong and Chu Shubai did. They only heard a muffled thud, and then someone fell to the ground.

The group of people turned around and looked at the girl lying on the ground in horror. They were so scared that they turned into clever monkeys and scattered in all directions.

“Someone’s dead!!”

Some of the timid ones screamed in fear, and the others were scared to death and just wanted to run away quickly.

Ji Ge'er didn't know what his sister was doing, and when he found out, she had already fallen to the ground.

The alley was very narrow. The group of people ran out, and Brother Ji ran inside against the crowd.

"elder sister!"

Ji Ge'er's fake crying turned into real crying. He was only a six-year-old child and had never experienced such things before. He was so scared that he was at a loss.

He rushed forward and lay on his sister, wanting to see how she was.

Tears dripped down Sister Qiong's face, making her feel a little itchy.

Looking at her frightened brother, she helplessly tugged at his sleeve quietly.

Ji Ge'er was a smart child. He was frightened and had no ability to think. When he saw his sister's little action, he stopped crying and understood something vaguely.

Sister Qiong sighed in her heart, this brother is too simple-minded.

My mother often said that she was quiet and kept her thoughts to herself. But Ji Ge'er spoke freely, so he kept nothing to himself.

The two people's personalities should complement each other.

When Ji Ge'er understood, he couldn't stop crying.

It was all his fault that my sister got hurt.

Woo woo woo, what should I do.

When he saw the stone in Chu Shubai's hand, he finally had a way to vent his emotions. He burst into tears and yelled, "Why did you hit my sister?"

Seeing that her brother had gotten the message, Sister Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and just lay there.

At this time, people who were watching the fun also came over and saw a little girl lying on the ground and a little boy crying out of breath.

Especially when they saw the other little fat boy holding a weapon in his hand, the crowd suddenly felt a surge of sense of justice.

Seeing the person coming, Chu Shubai seemed to react and dropped the stone in his hand in panic.

"No, it wasn't me. She smashed it herself."

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"Madam, Madam, someone from Prince Cheng's Mansion is here again."

The doorman came hurriedly to report the news, and the three people who were talking stopped.

Lu's face was as gloomy as water. When she heard the words "Prince Cheng's Mansion", she was like a lioness ready to explode at any time.

Ding Meishu's face looked bad too. Sister Qiong's wounds on her forehead and body had not healed yet, and Brother Ji was also quite frightened. How dare Prince Cheng come to their house?

Several days have passed since the two children were beaten.

I still remember that when she had just found the two children and saw their miserable state, Ding Meishu wanted to rush to the palace to seek justice.

Unexpectedly, before she even arrived, people from the palace came looking for her.

Before this, Ji Ge'er had already shown his most pitiful side and told the whole cause and effect in a row.

We are all foxes with a thousand-year history, so who can’t see through these simple tricks?

This was clearly a trap set for Brother Ji.

It was true that Ji Ge'er was right. Prince Cheng's grandson Chu Shubai openly called Ji Ge'er his brother in the academy, saying that they would be brothers with different surnames from now on.

Brother Ji didn't understand at first, but later he heard from Chu Shubai that his elder brother was going to arrange a ghost marriage with this boy's sister.

At this time, the news of General Duan's death had not yet reached the capital.

Brother Ji was furious. His elder brother was fine, so why did he have to marry him after death?

I was so angry that I pushed him.

Chu Shubai was unhappy, and said that his sister and his brother looked up to him, and his words were full of disrespect and insults.

Brother Ji looked at the way he opened and closed his mouth, and punched him.

Should!

In front of someone else's younger brother, she said that she was arranging a ghost marriage for that person's brother.

The education in Prince Cheng’s mansion is really worrying.

"Fight it out!"

Mrs. Lu no longer cared about etiquette and hierarchy, and gave orders with a cold face.

The doorman went out after receiving the order.

Seeing this, the matchmaker from Prince Cheng's mansion could only retreat to the side in shame and quietly watch the servants of the mansion shouting and cursing arrogantly.

In this world, anyone can be seen.

The matchmaker also couldn't stand the way the palace was doing things, but as a small person, she didn't dare to say anything. All she had to do was give the money.

No, if possible, she would rather not get married.

He is a young general who has made countless contributions. It would be fine if they didn't respect him, but these princes and nobles who feed on the flesh and blood of the people want to squeeze out every last bit of value from others.

It's so abominable.

The matchmaker watched timidly from the side, complaining in her heart.

The young princess wanted to arrange a posthumous marriage. There were many children of poor people who died early, but the prince's palace just didn't like them.

Since there was no shadow before, they asked her to ask.

You look like you're waiting for someone to die. Who would be willing to have you come to their house?

After the people in the palace have scolded you enough, it will be worth going back in disgrace.

In the Marquis' Mansion, Duan Jingyi was worried about her mother's health and wanted to stay, but was persuaded to go back by Lu and others.

"You have a lot of things to do at home, and I don't know what it's like when you're not at home. Just make some time tomorrow to spend more time with her."

Duan Jingyi looked at her calm sister-in-law and felt uneasy. Her intuition told her that something big was going to happen.

If she stayed here, her mother would not see her, and she had no choice but to say goodbye and go back.

She wanted to go back and tell her father that something serious was probably going to happen.