The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man-Chapter 971 - Don’t follow the village man 1

Chapter 971: 971 Don’t follow the village man 1

Chapter 971: 971 Don’t follow the village man 1

“How could she possibly become a concubine?” Tao Meijiao snorted, “With Xiao Yue’s talent, virtue, and capabilities, even Jin Xun doesn’t deserve her!”

“Miss Tao, your words are a bit presumptuous,” Li Rong’er said sarcastically.

“The other party is Boss Jin, whom countless women are eager to marry.

Even you, Miss Tao, would probably not catch his fancy.”

“So what?” Tao Meijiao looked foolishly at Xiao Qinghe, “I don’t care about Jin Xun or not.

It’s other people’s business if they want to marry him; I just want Qinghe.

As a maid, you probably don’t even have the right to hope!”

“I also only want Brother Xiao,” Li Rong’er went over and took Xiao Yishan’s arm, only to have him indifferently shake her off.

Her face turned pale, wishing she had kept quiet earlier, having vexed Xiao Yishan for no reason.

Ji said with a bit of a headache, “The matter doesn’t concern you two, why are you quarreling?” He looked eagerly at Su Qingyue and continued, “Miss Su, come with me.”

Xiao Yuchuan’s face showed his anger as he said, “My wife isn’t going anywhere.

I’m getting married to her, so hurry up and leave, tell Jin Xun to drop dead with that thought!”

“Miss Su, if you marry Xiao Yuchuan, he is nothing but a village man.

If you come with our boss, you’ll enjoy endless riches and live a life of splendor,” Ji persuaded.

“What’s so good about being with a village man?”

Since the gate to the Xiao Family’s courtyard was wide open, and a luxurious carriage was stopped outside the courtyard door, it caused quite a spectacle among the villagers.

Hearing that it was Big Boss Jin’s servant come to take Su Qingyue to be the shopkeeper lady of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, the women turned red with envy, while the men found it unbelievable.

Xiao Yuchuan dragged Ji outside the door, “Hurry up and scram, as far as you can go!”

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Ji tried to break free, but Xiao Yuchuan was as strong as an ox, and he couldn’t escape.

Seeing he was about to be thrown out, he quickly grabbed onto the doorframe, “Miss Su, come with me, say something.

As long as you agree to come, don’t be afraid of a village man, I’ll bring a group of people! Miss Su won’t speak, it’s obviously because she’s willing to become our master’s wife!”

Su Qingyue said coolly, “I’m not speaking because I can’t be bothered with you.

Relay a message to Jin Xun for me; I will only be with Xiao Yuchuan.

I must politely decline Boss Jin’s intentions.”

The crowd at the entrance of the courtyard was shocked to hear that Su Qingyue had actually refused to become the shopkeeper lady of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, their jaws nearly dropping.

Xiao Yuchuan hurled Ji out.

Ji landed on his butt and yelled out in pain, “Ouch.”

“Did you hear that?” Xiao Yuchuan said, “My wife will only be with me, tell your master to hurry up and leave!”

Ji staggered to his feet, rubbing his backside, and warned, “Miss Su, our master told me, don’t you play hard to get, with your beauty, his willingness to marry you already means your ancestors have accrued virtue.

He sent this carriage to pick you up, if you don’t go now, you’ll miss the opportunity, and there won’t be a next time.”

Su Qingyue sneered, the corners of her lips curling, “I hope Jin Xun never appears in my sight for life, farewell.

Third brother, close the door, no need to see me out!”

Xiao Yuchuan slammed the courtyard door shut with a bang.

“Miss Su, you really don’t know what’s good for you!” Ji yelled a few times from outside the door, “You’re really not going?

Then I’m leaving.

Our master gave you a chance, if you don’t take it now, there won’t be another one in the future!”

“Hey, that’s right.

Big Boss Jin wants to marry her, who knows whether Su Qingyue’s head is filled with straw or what, she’s actually unwilling,” Qian Zhang said, having come to enjoy the spectacle, speaking with a sour tone.