The next day, Wang Yuanwai took Wang Huacheng to the historian with great fanfare.

Wang Huacheng's injury hadn't healed yet, even though several layers of soft cushions were placed under his body, the shaking of the car still caused him to touch the wound.

Beads of sweat ooze from his pale face, but when he thinks that he will be able to marry his beloved back home soon, a warm current surges in his heart, and his bloodless lips unconsciously lift up.

Shi Xiaolian looked at the large group of people and boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in front of him, his head was a little dazed, but he still greeted Wang Yuanwai and his son respectfully and warmly.

Wang Huacheng was helped into the room with his teeth bared, leaned on the chair and held his chest to breathe.He looked up and saw his future father-in-law, leaning on the back of the chair, trying to stand up and salute, but unfortunately he couldn't hold on and fell back.

Shi Xiaolian put on a worried expression and asked, "What's going on, Young Master Wang?"

Wang Huacheng smiled and waved his hands: "Hey, it's all about saving Liancheng. My little injury is nothing."

The question mark in Shi Xiaolian's heart became bigger, looking at the several boxes of jewelry brought in by the servants outside, he asked: "You two came to the humble house today, what is the reason?"

"My father and I are here to propose marriage!"

"Huh? Proposal... propose marriage?"

"Oh, by the way, how is Liancheng's illness?" Wang Huacheng asked quickly.

"Thank you, Young Master Wang, for your concern. After taking the medicine yesterday, the little girl's condition has improved, and it is estimated that she will recover in two days."

Hearing this, Wang Huacheng was so excited that he almost jumped up from the chair. He grabbed his father's sleeve and shook it vigorously: "Father, Liancheng's illness is cured! I really didn't feel the pain in vain. It's really too much." alright."

Wang Yuan rolled his eyes, patted the back of Wang Huacheng's hand and comforted him, "I know, I know, don't hang around there, be careful of your injuries."

Shi Xiaolian turned his face to the side, thinking it was strange, why did Wang Huacheng mean that Liancheng was saved by him.He remembered that he had begged the Wang family, but the royal couple did not give him a good face at all.

As a result, yesterday, the holy monk from the Western Regions brought a bag of mysterious things to his house, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a piece of bloody meat.

The holy monk told him that the meat belonged to Qiao Sheng, who wrote a good poem when he was selecting a son-in-law.When Qiao Sheng heard about Liancheng's illness, he cut off the flesh of his chest and asked him to bring it back to the historian's house.

While Shi Xiaolian was moved, a sense of loss faintly rose in his heart.

He once said that if anyone is willing to cut his flesh to save his daughter, he will marry his daughter to him.Although Qiao Sheng was an honest and upright young man, it was a pity that his family was too poor.Marrying his beautiful daughter to this poor scholar who has no money and no power is too wasteful on the one hand, and embarrassing on the other.

He looked up at the father and son of the Wang family who were dressed in brocade and satin, and an idea came to his mind.

"Master Shi, look, which date is suitable for us to set the wedding date?" Wang Yuanwai asked with a smile while leaning back on the chair.

Shi Xiaolian put on a polite smile: "Which day do you think is suitable?"

"I think tomorrow will be good!" Wang Huacheng hurriedly said.

Wang Yuanwai slapped him on the forehead in a moderate way: "You kid, what are you talking about!"

Wang Huacheng covered his forehead and smirked.

The marriage of the two was finally set on the fifth day of the next month, that is, one month later.

After Wang Huacheng went back, his heart was as sweet as eating honey every day, and he would often suddenly open his eyes and start giggling.Seeing all this, Wang Yuanwai and his wife could only helplessly shake their heads and sigh.

Wang Huacheng was also a master who couldn't stay at home, his wound was almost healed, so he thought about going out.

Following his old group of friends, there is nothing to go to except to visit brothels and drink flowers and wine.And he was about to marry his new wife, so naturally he had no intention of provoking prostitutes.

After thinking about it, he decided to chat with Gu Huai, who had changed his mind, started a new life, and worked hard.

He walked on the road swaggeringly, shaking his shoulders in a chattering manner.When he was about to reach the porcelain kiln, a person jumped out from the side of the road and blocked his way.

Wang Huacheng took a closer look. Isn't this the Qiao Shusheng who had conflicted with him?He was in a good mood today, so he didn't bother to talk to this person, snorted contemptuously, and wanted to pass him directly.

It turned out that when he turned to the left, Qiao Sheng also turned to the left, and when he turned to the right, Qiao Sheng also turned to the right, just to block him and prevent him from going forward.

Wang Huacheng became impatient. He pointed at Qiao Sheng's nose and cursed: "Damn poor scholar, do you know that good dogs don't get in the way, are you looking for smoke?"

Qiao Sheng didn't speak, but just looked at him angrily, his teeth were gritted, and the fists hanging on both sides of his body were tightly clenched.

Wang Huacheng thought that it was really unlucky to meet such an unlucky thing halfway, and his good mood was ruined.

He was about to say a few words of sarcasm, but before he could say anything, he felt a heavy punch in the face.After a flash of gold stars flashed in front of his eyes, he found himself lying on the ground, fists and feet slamming down on him like raindrops.

How could the pampered young master Wang have ever suffered such grievances? He was so angry that he got up and overturned Qiao Sheng, and threw his fist at him.

Qiao Sheng counterattacked not to be outdone.The two quickly wrestled into a ball, which attracted a few pedestrians on the road to watch.

When the two of them were fighting hard, Wang Huacheng suddenly felt a force dragging his collar and dragging him out.He was agitated for a while, and subconsciously punched his side, but stopped when he saw a familiar face.

"Why are you guys fighting, can't you talk properly?" Gu Huai pulled Wang Huacheng's clothes with one hand, and pressed Qiao Sheng's shoulder with the other.

Qiao Sheng pushed his hand away, spat bloody saliva on the ground angrily, didn't say anything, just stared at them, turned around and left.

"Hey, poor scholar, don't fucking go away, I haven't beaten enough yet!" Wang Huacheng yelled as he jumped up and down, waving his fists.

Gu Huai put his hands on him: "Hey, hey, don't jump around, your injury is still not healed. Go and look in the mirror, your face is blue and purple, does it hurt?"

Wang Huacheng shrank, drooped his head, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

Gu Huai sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: "I really can't do anything about you, as long as you know the pain, let's go, I'll give you some medicine first."

Wang Huacheng nodded.

Gu Huai led the dejected Wang Huacheng to a medical center and applied some herbal medicine to him.

"Hey, what's the matter with you guys?" On the way back, Gu Huai looked at Wang Huacheng whose face was wrapped in gauze, and asked.

"Ghost knows what's going on, I was walking on the road, and that poor scholar suddenly jumped out, and beat him without saying a word."

Gu Huai frowned: "How could he do this?"

"I think it's probably jealousy," Wang Huacheng said with disdain, "By the way, I have some good news for you."

"You said."

"Liancheng and I are going to get married, the date has been fixed, the fifth day of next month."

"Oh, then congratulations." Gu Huai's face showed no surprise or joy, but a hint of worry.

Seeing Gu Huai's appearance, Wang Huacheng said dissatisfiedly, "You're so boring, forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to your stupid head, go away."

After all, Wang Huacheng quickened his pace and left Gu Huai behind.

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Note: The process of marriage proposal in this chapter is very, very unsubstantiated, it is completely fabricated by a stupid author, just read the text and have fun, don't take it seriously~ ok~

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