The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife-Chapter 676 - 677: All Marriage Affairs Come to a Complete Halt
Upon hearing this, Ye Ziβan lifted the carriage curtain and saw that it was indeed Fugui.
In just a short while, the two carriages arrived in front of them.
Ye Ziβan jumped off the carriage, "Xiaxia!" ππππ¦ππππππ·ππ.πΈπ°π
"Brother An, how come you are here?" Yang Chuxiaβs eyes lit up with joy when she saw Brother An, "Quick, get on!"
"Hmm."
Seeing Brother An getting on the carriage, Xiuer felt it was inappropriate for her to stay inside, so she went to the other carriage. After she settled down, Ye Ziβan said, "Letβs hurry back to our village first."
After that, he turned to Yang Chuxia, "Letβs not check on the store for now, letβs head back to the village."
"What happened?"
"Xiaxia, indeed there is something going on. Itβs good news for us, but Iβm afraid itβs terrible news for others."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia straightened up, "Whatβs the mysterious thing? Tell me quickly, donβt leave me hanging."
Speaking of this matter, Ye Ziβan lowered his voice, "We received a message from the Capital City. The Emperor has advanced the date for the selection of consorts. The selection will begin in September and all marriage arrangements are to be halted, with the selection taking precedence."
"Damn, this old Emperor is really lecherous!" To halt all marriage arrangements was like telling those who were about to get married to wait for the Emperorβs selection first? To marry someone only after his Majesty had finished choosing?
Isnβt this a trap? What if there are lovers who are meant to be together? Isnβt this breaking up love stories?
"The imperial edict is estimated to reach Funan by the end of August, and the selection must happen in September."
Yang Chuxiaβs eyes rolled, and she suddenly caught onto the most critical point in this matter.
She grinned, "Xiao Anzi, so that means, we have to get married first, right?"
"Yes, we have to get married as soon as possible." Ye Ziβan hugged Yang Chuxia and whispered with a smile, "Is Xiaxia happy?"
"Tsk, Xiao Anzi, you seem extra excited."
Ye Ziβan raised his head proudly, "Of course Iβm excited. If a man isnβt happy about marrying his bride, he must be a fool."
"Pfft" Yang Chuxia wrapped her arm around Ye Ziβanβs neck and laughed, "Showing off! But I love it when you show off occasionally. Come on, let me give you a kiss."
Ye Ziβanβs mouth twitched, "Xiaxia, donβt you think itβs wrong to always steal my lines?"
"Who cares if itβs right or wrong, let me kiss you first."
Well, some Xiaxia was a tyrannical woman, savagely assaulting Ye Ziβanβs lips.
"Brother An, you look so handsome!" Especially when his ears turned red, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes sparkled with passion. How tempting!
"Lusty woman!"
"Hehe" Yang Chuxia straddled Ye Ziβan and started touching him, "Come on, tell me if you like me being lustful like this."
Her hands were caressing his chest, but why was she sliding them downward?
Anziβs heart was collapsing. This little rascal, flirting in broad daylight but not willing to give in.
"Xiaxia, I wonβt be able to hold back if you keep this up." His voice was hoarse as soon as he spoke.
"Why not just donβt hold back?" Yang Chuxia asked seductively.
"Hmph!" Ye Ziβan saw that she didnβt intend to stop but rather went on with more provocations. He swiftly changed their positions and asked mischievously, "Not holding back anymore?"
"This is in a carriage, you know. If you canβt hold back, I donβt mind." Yang Chuxia poked him, thinking he wouldnβt dare to do anything to her here.
As expected, the usually calm Ye Ziβanβs eyes were blazing with fire. He stared at her fiercely, then bit her neck as punishment and muttered, "Little rascal, always teasing."







