When Wen Ruhua's wound was almost recovered and she could get out of bed and walk, the village chief's family immediately began to prepare for the marriage between Wen Ruhua and He Xiaohua. The lights were decorated and red, and Wen Ruhua was so angry that she lay back on the bed.

Ning Shu felt that he was Wen Ruhua's family, so he prepared several sets of clothes, brand new quilts, and even stuffed a few ingots of silver for Wen Ruhua. He told Wen Ruhua that this was a dowry for him.

Wen Ruhua was furious when she heard the dowry, threw away all the silver in front of her and looked at Ning Shu gloomyly, "I will never marry He Xiaohua even if I die."

Ning Shu picked up the silver on the ground and corrected: "Cousin, now you are marrying Miss He. If you marry into the He family, you are not marrying Miss He."

"Bai Qinxiang, are you really ruining me? You are willing to be willing to do so?" Wen Ruhua's thin face was ferocious.

Ning Shu was stunned and said aggrievedly to Wen Ruhua: "Cousin, how can you think so? Everything I did is for your own good. If it weren't for Miss He's ginseng, Cousin, you were already in the 18th level of hell, so how could you talk to Qin Xiang like this?"

Wen Ruhua:...

Ning Shu said again: "Don't worry, cousin, you need to rest assured, just leave the rest of the matter to me. I will definitely let my cousin get married with a grand wedding."

"Besides, there are many people who can testify about this matter. Cousin, do you want to cheat? Do you destroy Miss He's reputation? Don't you hate this behavior the most? Don't you dislike He Dahua's teasing of women and destroying women's reputation the most. Cousin, you won't do this, right?"

Wen Ruhua's lips trembled and couldn't speak. Ning Shu said again: "Qin Xiang did this for her cousin's life. Besides, Miss He is a good person, and you are very suitable for your cousin."

"You stabbed me, and then sold me for the sake of ginseng, but it was for my own good. Bai Qinxiang, don't go too far." Wen Ruhua roared at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu's face became even more aggrieved and said, "Cousin, I have said it all. I don't know it's you. If I knew it was you, I would never do this. You shouldn't sneak into my tent. You should call me outside the tent. With your behavior like that, everyone will think that they are trying to make a mistake. Besides, ginseng is for use, not for me, how can I say that I sold you for ginseng?"

Wen Ruhua was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she would only call Ning Shu to get up angrily.

Afterwards, Ning Shu quickly rolled away, leaving Wen Ruhua to moaning while covering her wound.

The village chief took an old calendar and picked up a zodiac auspicious day, and then let the two children get married.

The weather is very good on the auspicious day of the zodiac, and the village chief’s house is full of firecrackers, which is very lively. Even the broken thatched hut of Wen Ruhua looks very lively.

Ning Shu was very enthusiastic about entertaining everyone. The groom Wen Ruhua was packed up and put on big red clothes. She was driven out by someone, and then helped to the cow's back and ready to go to the village chief's house.

Wen Ruhua had a blue face, with no joy on her face, and her eyes were placed on Ning Shu with an extremely hatred. Ning Shu smiled and said to Wen Ruhua: "Cousin, you go there first, I will come later."

Wen Ruhua's face turned even more pale, and her body trembled as if it was about to fall off the cow's back.

When Wen Ruhua came to the village chief's house, she saw that the yard was full of vegetables, or croaking chickens, ducks and geese, which were all gifts given by the villagers.

The vulgar villagers, with poor faces, and the smell of chicken, duck, duck, goose, and shit were mixed in the air. Wen Ruhua was unwilling to accept it and was roaring. This was not his life, and his life should not be like this.

It shouldn't be like this. Looking at the veiled bride who was helped out, Wen Ruhua's mood became stronger. This was not the wife he wanted to marry, this was not the life he wanted, or was married into a marriage. From then on, he had to look at the faces of the village chief's family.

Wen Ruhua glanced back and saw Ning Shu coming here, and suddenly felt sour and hatred in his heart, and it also brought some strange and lingering feeling. The feeling of love and hate made Wen Ruhua unable to control herself.

"The auspicious time has come, and the groom will not be able to get off the cow's back." He Dahua shook the fan and said to Wen Ruhua.

Wen Ruhua ignored He Dahua and looked at Ning Shu straight away. Ning Shu immediately came to this side and said, "Cousin, you should come down, you should go to the church."

"I said that I will not marry He Xiaohua." Wen Ruhua seemed to be angry and said to Ning Shu with some expectations.

He Dahua looked at Wen Ruhua with a murderous look. The village chief next to him suddenly turned dark, and he directly pulled Wen Ruhua off the back of the cow and dragged her to the lobby to the lobby for a chapel.

Wen Ruhua wanted to struggle, but he, a weak scholar, could not compare to the villagers who did farm work, let alone Wen Ruhua is still injured now.

Wen Ruhua was forced to be held in the church. When he heard the word "Licheng", Wen Ruhua's heart seemed to explode, making his heart suddenly empty and uncomfortable.

Ning Shu looked at Wen Ruhua's red face outside the main hall, and all kinds of emotions flashed across her face, but there was no joy of getting married.

Ning Shu walked into the main hall and said to the smiling village chief: "Village Chief, my cousin asks you to take care of him. This is my dowry to my cousin. I heard that the ginseng that saved my cousin was the village chief's most precious thing. I specially asked someone to go to the city to buy ginseng."

Ning Shu took the ginseng from Yuelan's hand and handed it to the village chief. The village chief opened the box and saw the ginseng that was about the same taste as before. He was immediately overjoyed and said, "Okay, okay, don't be so polite, they are all one family, one family."

Wen Ruhua's eyes turned red when she saw the ginseng and asked Ning Shu: "Why didn't you take out the ginseng before? Why, why?" If Bai Qinxiang took out the ginseng early, he would not have to marry He Xiaohua and would not have to suffer such humiliation.

At worst, it would be better to return the ginseng to the He family, and he would not have fallen to this point for a ginseng.

Ning Shu said in her heart that she likes to see your fruitless struggle.

Ning Shu showed a shocked expression on her face and said, "There was no ginseng before. I saw that you were going to get married, so I bought one and gave it to you as a gift. Did I do something wrong with my cousin?"

Wen Ruhua's heart was in a state of great pain, and she wanted to hold her heart and roar to the sky to vent her anger. If she kept holding on like this, Wen Ruhua felt that she would be crazy.

Wen Ruhua took off the big red flowers from her breasts, threw them on the ground, and said to the village chief: "The ginseng has been returned to you, and I will not marry He Xiaohua."

The old village chief's face turned cold, and He Dahua said to Wen Ruhua coldly: "Baozi, bet on whether you can walk out of this main hall alive. If you can go back alive, I will take your surname."

He Xiaohua lifted the veil directly, and a face with a tragic makeup said to Wen Ruhua with a ferocious look: "What are you talking about? Go directly to the bridal chamber."
Chapter completed!