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Bai Hemian felt that he was in the den of bandits again.

Otherwise, how could this kind of forced marriage happen to the Feng family?

Knowing that he couldn't open the door, Bai Hemian didn't want to waste his energy, he found a chair and sat down, frowning and looked at the bridal chamber again.

The bed is made of huanghuali, the bed curtain is embroidered with mandarin ducks in gold silk, and even the pillows in the bed have auspicious patterns of dragon and phoenix.

No matter how he looked at it, Bai Hemian felt that the cheongsam on his body was an eyesore.Now it's not because I want to see Second Master Feng, but because this dark red cheongsam seems to match the scene in the house and become a real wedding dress.

He didn't want to enter the Feng family at all, let alone marry Feng Laosan.

As for Erye Feng, who has lost his legs, he is a hero and has nothing to do with an arranged marriage.

The men in the Feng family are all very refined.

Second Master Feng is a cold and true gentleman, and Third Master Feng is a dandy fake gentleman.

When Bai Hemian was thirteen or fourteen years old, he grew up to be a squeamish boy spoiled by his parents. He didn't want to marry Third Master Feng, and he thought he was an "adult", so he sneaked away to Feng's family and divorced.

At that time, the boss of the Feng family was still alive. Bai Hemian was halfway up the wall when he was discovered by the boss Feng in military uniform. It was the first time he had seen a real gun. I took it right.

Feng Lao Er was no more than twenty at the time, wearing a neat suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking at Bai Hemian without saying a word.

Bai Hemian was afraid of military uniforms, and when facing Feng's second son, he acted like a ghost, and rubbed his little head against the young man's neck: "Hey, are you also the young master of the Feng family?"

"Yeah." Feng Laoer put him down, gently smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and saw the boy looking around with his head poking his head, his eyes slightly bent.

"Then you are Feng Lao San?" Bai Hemian asked vigilantly.

"I'm number two." Feng Laoer patiently explained, "My name is..."

"Aren't you Feng Lao San?" He interrupted Feng Lao Er's words in disappointment, sighed regretfully, and before Feng Lao San opened his mouth, he jumped up to the wall and flipped out again.

The smile in the corner of Feng Laoer's eyes pulled away as the young man said: "Brother, who is he?"

Boss Feng laughed: "The young master of the Bai family, when his father and mother were still there, made a baby kiss for the third child. I met a few times when I went to the Bai family to do business a few days ago. He is a clever boy. The third child will definitely like it." .”

Feng Laoer blinked quickly: "The third brother's male wife?"

"Isn't it?" Boss Feng teased casually, "You used to say that arranged marriages didn't end well, and you even quarreled with me a few times with the third child."

Feng Laoer's hand hanging by his side trembled imperceptibly.

Boss Feng didn't notice his strangeness, so he asked instead: "When is the boat?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon."

"I'll ask the guard to take you to the pier."

Feng Laoer refused: "No need, I can go by myself."

"I don't feel at ease when I go out to study alone." Boss Feng said quietly, "I can't stop you if you insist on studying abroad. After all, you have to take over the affairs of the family. It's good to learn more... Forget it, remember. Take good care of yourself."

"Understood, brother." Feng Laoer pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and when he walked out of the house, he stopped, turned his head to look at the wall where Bai Hemian jumped, and said suddenly, "I still don't agree with this marriage. "

After saying that, regardless of the elder brother's helpless sigh, he left without looking back.

Bai Hemian didn't know about these things. He only remembered that he had met Er Ye Feng many years ago. At that time, Er Er Feng's legs hadn't been disabled, and he hadn't been rumored to be a waste. Young master, after receiving the admission notice from the German military academy, it has been the talk of the common people in Jinling City for many years.

Therefore, the second master Feng must not be able to do the scandal of locking people in the house and making a bridal chamber, only the third son Feng, who is not five or six years old, can do it.

Bai Hemian kicked off her leather shoes, climbed onto the bed with her skirt in her hands, kicked off the brocade quilt, and lay down comfortably—is it useful to be angry?The young master of a down-and-out family, it's not bad if he wasn't drugged and tied to the bed!

Instead of complaining about yourself, it's better to think about how to escape after marrying Feng Laosan.

Bai Hemian had an acquaintance in his heart who had never met, even if there was no possibility of meeting again in the future, he didn't want to spend his whole life in the deep courtyard of the Feng family.

Thinking of that guest, Bai Hemian thought of their token of love again, and wondered if something went wrong when he fell asleep, he searched all over his body but couldn't find the stone.

Just as he was looking for it, there was a rustling sound of the door opening and closing from the next door, and then the door bolt knocked against the wall with a bang, Bai Hemian realized that there was another room on the side of the bridal chamber, just a door away from him .

In other words, the two rooms are connected by the door.

I just don't know if the door is locked or not.

Bai Hemian got up from the bed and ran over on tiptoe. When he remembered, the officer who led the way called Feng Erye the banner, maybe the person living next door was Feng Erye.

Feng Lao Er who was studying abroad must be more reasonable than Feng Lao San, so he ran over without thinking.

It was also Bai Hemian's luck that the door was really unlocked, but the room was dark and only the outlines of the furniture were faintly exposed.

Bai Hemian didn't want to go back to the bridal chamber, so he bravely walked forward, but his toes bumped against the corner of the table, the pain made the corners of his eyes tear, and he almost couldn't stand still.

In a haze, he seemed to see a black shadow passing by not far away, and the rustling sound he heard just now came again from the next door.

Only this time the sound was clearer and he could hear it more clearly—it was the sound of the wheels of the wheelchair rubbing against the ground.

"Second Master Feng?" Bai Hemian was overjoyed.

The gentle and gentle Feng Erye would never make things difficult for him.

Bai Hemian answered with rustling sounds from far and near. He wanted to help push the wheelchair, but he really couldn't see what was going on inside the house, so he stood where he was, eagerly waiting for Second Master Feng to come over.

Second Master Feng came over in his wheelchair, like a shadow hidden in the night.

Bai Hemian heard the man say, "Are you up?"

"Yes." Bai Hemian quickly thanked, "Have I met a horse bandit?"

He said with emotion: "Thank you, Second Master Feng, for your generous help, but my marriage contract with your brother..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Hemian's words were interrupted by Feng Laoer.

The man didn't seem to care about his marriage with his younger brother, he just shook the wheelchair and opened the door behind Bai Hemian, then faced the ambiguous red light in the bridal chamber, turned his head and smiled: "Come in and talk."

Second Master Feng's attitude was too magnanimous, even though he didn't want to see the brightly red bed again, he still followed.

Second Master Feng caught the disgust in his eyes, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly: "What's the matter with your marriage with the third child?"

Bai Hemian remembered that when Feng Laosan tore up the marriage certificate, Feng Erye was not in Jinling City, so he patiently explained: "Second Master, your brother is not willing to marry me."

At the same time, he saw Feng Erye's appearance clearly, and a little surprise welled up in his heart.

It's not that Bai Hemian has never seen people who have been ill for a long time. Most of them are thin and bony, like skeletons that can breathe.He originally thought that Er Ye Feng, who had lost his legs, was the same, but the man in front of him was tall and straight, with a stern face, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were hidden behind the lens, and a mole of tears was rubbed into the fine lines at the end of his eyes.

Bai Hemian's gaze moved down involuntarily, he wanted to see Erye Feng's legs.

There was a thin blanket covering Erye Feng's legs, his knuckle fingers folded in front of him, there seemed to be something hidden in his gaze, but Bai Hemian didn't dare to look carefully.

Second Master Feng was also wearing an iron gray military uniform.

Bai Hemian was naturally afraid of men in military uniforms, before and now.The young man in a suit in his memory has now become Second Master Feng, and he dare not be presumptuous anymore.

"The third child is not willing to marry you?" Second Master Feng's arm resting on the armrest of the wheelchair moved, his expression unpredictable.

"Well, he tore up the marriage certificate." Bai Hemian didn't intend to sue, after all, if the Bai family didn't fall into ruin, he might refuse the marriage capriciously, so he somewhat understood Feng Sanye's thoughts.

But understanding is understanding, which man is willing to become an abandoned husband that everyone laughs at?

So Second Master Feng could more or less hear the complaint in Bai Hemian's voice.

Impatient coldness suddenly appeared between the man's brows: "So it's not that you don't want to marry him, but that he doesn't want to marry you?"

Bai Hemian didn't expect that Second Master Feng would also ask the question of getting married, and a wave of irritability rolled in his heart, and he couldn't help leaning against the bed, grabbing the wrinkled skirt with his hands: "Isn't that right? Our Bai family is in ruins, I have become an oiran again, and Third Master Feng is willing to marry me, that is impossible!"

Bai Hemian's temper of a young master cannot be erased no matter what.He was born with the temperament of eating soft and not hard, and he was used to smashing his teeth and swallowing them in his stomach. He would rather have a good mouth and slowly endure the troubles that followed in the future.

Just like now, everyone else is locked in the Feng family's bridal chamber, begging Second Master Feng with a soft temper, maybe there is a possibility of leaving the Feng family, but because of resentment, he offended Second Master Feng to the core with a few words .In this way, let alone leaving, even if Second Lord Feng killed him on the spot, no one would dare to make irresponsible remarks.

After Bai Hemian finished cursing, he became short of breath again.

According to his deduction, it was Feng Erye who saved him who was robbed by the bandits. Now that someone asks a question, no matter what the starting point is, he should answer it in a good voice.

So Bai Hemian coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "The door is wrong, the household is wrong, it's normal that Third Master Feng doesn't want to marry me."

He didn't have the nerve to say that he didn't look down on Third Master Feng. During his time as an oiran, he still had regular customers he admired, so he picked up a good word: "With the current power of the Feng family, which girl can't be married? Why bother to make such a move, everyone face It's not pretty."

Bai Hemian pulled the bed curtain embroidered with golden mandarin ducks and raised the corners of her lips: "To put it bluntly, I'm just a cheongsam for guests to see. Feng Erye, you are like a mirror in your heart. You know that people like me are not I am qualified to enter your house, why don't you let me go?"

In the past, those who said that Bai Hemian was a "trick" were all customers who came to spend money for his reputation as an oiran, but now he said the same thing himself, and his complexion paled a little.

Bai Hemian laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart: He was so proud and arrogant when he was reduced to today's land, and if he was beaten to death by Feng Erye later, he would definitely deserve it.

But his face still raised his chin, his eyes were mocking, as if the one who was in trouble was not himself, but Er Ye Feng in the wheelchair: "Even if you put me in the bridal chamber, Third Master Feng is not willing to be the groom's official!"

Erye Feng, who had not spoken all this time, slowly lowered his head when he heard the words "Bridegroom Officer", as if he sighed, and seemed to be thinking about the meaning of Bai Hemian's words.

"If the third child is willing to marry you, will you marry?"

Bai Hemian was about to be laughed out of anger. He originally thought that the second master Feng had studied abroad and had an emancipated mind. How could he know that this person was also the patriarch of a feudal family. After all, he wanted him to marry the third son Feng. Do not listen.

"Then he must be willing to marry." Bai Hemian choked back.

Second Master Feng nodded thoughtfully, turned the wheelchair around the room, first locked the small door connecting the two rooms, then pushed the locked door of the wedding room, and finally returned to Baihe In front of Mian, in front of him, she took out a bunch of keys from her pocket.

A glint of gloom flashed in the man's eyes: "Since the youngest regrets the marriage, your marriage will be canceled from now on."

"So this bridal chamber is really prepared for me?" Bai Hemian asked knowingly, staring straight at the key in Feng Lao's second hand, "You are really good enough to force my younger brother to marry me. "

Second Master Feng didn't give him the key, but stuffed it back into his pocket and remained silent with a cold face.

Bai Hemian's heart sank.

It seems that whether the marriage is successful or not, it will be difficult for him to leave the Feng family's door.

Bai Hemian's gaze fell on Second Master Feng's lap again.

It shouldn't be difficult to snatch the key back from a cripple, and in a flash, he had an idea.

The sarcasm on Bai Hemian's face was wiped away, he lifted the hem of his skirt, swayed it in front of Second Master Feng, leaned over, and whispered softly: "Since your younger brother is not willing to marry me, you can treat me as my brother." guest."

He buried his face in Second Master Feng's neck, smelled a hint of sandalwood, and was in a daze for a second, then secretly put his hand into Second Master Feng's pocket.

He was still afraid, trembling with his fingertips, not daring to look directly at the iron-gray military uniform.

But no matter how afraid you are, you have to get the key.Bai Hemian raised the hem of her skirt high, lowered her waist and sat in the man's arms, her little butt landed firmly on Erye Feng's thigh.

Bai Hemian hasn't gotten this close to any client yet, but he knows the tricks other gigolos use to seduce people.

He had to attract Erye Feng's attention, and snatch the key to the door while he was unaware.

The most important thing is that Bai Hemian is not afraid of what Feng Lao Er will do to him - this is a disability known to everyone in Jinling, even if he takes off his clothes, he still can't get hard. Think so.

There is nothing like this when a sheep enters the wolf's mouth.

The author says:

The first couplet: Gentle and elegant congratulations to the sixth couplet, the second couplet: Gentle and polite to seal the second child, horizontal comment: They are all pretending to be B (. Don’t worry, Little Peony and Little Phoenix are different, it will take a long time to seal the second child:)