Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 370 I want to make good money for my father

Chapter 370 I want to make good money for my father

"Ah Qi. Your move is really good." Jing Yunyan held his forehead and couldn't laugh or cry.

Yu Linglong bared her teeth and covered her buttocks, wrinkled her nose and hummed in disbelief.

"My mother beat me so hard, what if something happens to me, I will definitely take her off."

Jing Yunyan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, cleared his cough, and asked tentatively: "You must have taken the wrong medicine, and you don't know."

Yu Qingxue frowned, thinking of Yun Duanhun's chaotic steps and angry words, her face froze, and she chased there with her sword in hand.

"Yuqingxue cough." Jing Yunyan stopped her awkwardly, "Are you sure you want to break in?"

"Of course" Yu Qingxue paused for a moment before she blurted out, "I" finally bit her lips tightly, unable to speak out in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Yu Linglong looked back and forth between the two curiously.

"You dare to ask about the good things you have done!" Yu Qingxue was so angry that she pinched her face so angrily.

"In the past, when you went out of your way to misbehave, it wasn't always the master who wiped you out. Today, you actually repay the revenge and put the master in such and such a situation!"

"Senior sister, what are you talking about?" Yu Linglong held her hand and grinned and retorted, "I just got drunk, I can walk and scold, how could I avenge my kindness?"

It's just like being drunk, and the whole body is a little weak.

"Are you sure it's Wuzui?" Jing Yunyan suppressed a smile, "Did you take it wrong in the panic earlier?"

"Ah? No way." Yu Linglong swallowed, shook off the hand that pinched her face, raised her sleeve and took off a leather wristband from her wrist.

"Ah, here." There was a piece of pink powder on the leather, and a thin silver tube that was originally embedded in the end disappeared, and the medicine powder inside made every silver tube pink.

Jing Yunyan stretched out his finger to dip some, and after discerning it, his face was a bit indescribable, "Zui Chunxiao from Zuixianlou? How dare you put it in your mother's tea?"

This is used by the bustard to deal with the top oiran who is arrogant and picks customers
Yu Linglong widened her eyes and muttered to herself: "It's over, it's over, put Wuzui and Zuichunxiao together, my mother will really tie me up and throw me into the furnace."

"You troublemaker!" Yu Qingxue was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth, "I made this to give you the ability to protect yourself, not to let you do dirty things!"

"I haven't used it before." Yu Linglong wanted to cry, "I think it's empty, and it's empty. It happened to come from the old bustard. It probably fell a lot while hunting today, what should I do now?"

She looked at Jing Yunyan with pleading eyes, "This...can have an antidote?"

"Acupuncture can be cured." Jing Yunyan clenched his fist against his lips and coughed in embarrassment, "I don't think it's appropriate for me to go in now."

"Have you guys finished chatting? After chatting, hurry up and get to work." Shu Yingtong walked into the main room, walked directly to the hall door, and locked the door with a click, "There are many ways to communicate, isn't there a sober one?"

If Wen Yanqin had no intention, nothing would happen to them.

Yu Duanhun had no intention, she could have knocked herself unconscious while she was still conscious.

If they are all interested, how to communicate is up to them.

Jing Yunyan twitched the corners of his mouth, it was so cruel, he locked the door directly.
but
Kind of happy to see how it works out.

"Sister-in-law, you are trying to push me into the furnace..." Yu Linglong covered her head and wailed.

Shu Yingtong glanced at her indifferently, "Perhaps, the years you want are peaceful, and you need a younger brother or younger sister to carry the burden for you?"

"Huh?" Yu Linglong slid her finger down, and looked at her with her chin on her eyes, "A clever plan! This is a path I have never imagined!"

It's too lonely to be beaten by one person, if there is a partner to be beaten together, or to attract all the hatred
Ah!
feasible!

Yu Linglong rushed into the medicinal material room to find the disciple of Chuntang and fiddled with it for a while, then brought out a stack of medicinal material bags, her chin raised.

"Hmph, drunk spring night is enough! Senior sister, let's go, let's stew tonic! I want to nourish my father's kidneys!"

Yu Qingxue almost couldn't hold the sword, and the expression on her face was very exciting, "Ah Qi, you are going to go down the road of death and go all the way to the black, so many vengeance!"

"Senior Sister, it's not right for you to say that." Yu Linglong put on a serious face, "If I die one day, I want to have a younger brother or sister, and if my mother wants to beat someone, there will be a substitute, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! I think you are looking for a fight!" Yu Qingxue walked out without saying a word, twisting her ears.

What is not dead, is not living well now!

The troublemaker she watched growing up died so easily!

backyard.

Yuduanhun rested his elbows on the newly made bamboo tea table, propped his forehead and closed his eyes tightly, a layer of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Say something quickly, finish speaking!"

The words that were supposed to be overbearing lost some of their deterrent power due to their weakness.

His slender fingers pinched his temples fiercely, thinking in his heart that he must hang up the dead girl and beat her.

Martial arts practitioners are extremely familiar with their own bodies, and now they can't kick Wen Yanqin out, and they don't want him to see her weak side.

Wen Yanqin smiled coldly, stood in front of her and looked down at her, "Why, do you think I'm still the same Wen Yanqin you called me ten years ago?"

He looked at the tear mole in the corner of her eye, and he seemed to see the witch in fresh clothes and angry horse who forcibly took him away from the wedding party.

In that ruined temple, she squeezed his teeth open with red eyes, and fed him a worm, with her most charming gesture, seducing him to sink bit by bit.

After daybreak, she curled up in the straw pile, with purple marks all over her body, her eyes closed tightly, and she fell into a deep sleep.

He was remorseful and angry, and should have left, but seeing her crying in her sleep, his heart softened.

He poured out the ashes from the censer, washed it clean, fetched water, boiled some hot water, tore off her inner garment, cleaned her up and put on her clothes.

After finishing all this, I left, but within a mile, I suddenly felt a hundred insects eating my heart, the pain was unbearable, and I passed out.

When he woke up again, he found that he was back in the ruined temple, and that woman Zhi Yi smiled at him charmingly, and what she said made him feel like falling into a cave of ice.

She said: "The man I choose won't go far, or he will die of heartache."

They lived in a remote small village. During the day he had to serve her food and living, and at night he was forced to eat all kinds of scalp-numbing bugs.

then
She looks like a different person
He never knew that a woman could be so soft to the extreme, climbable and breakable, and her voice was so soft to the bone
His body wasted and weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her love words coaxed him to almost want to stay with her forever.

If it wasn't for a group of weirdly dressed people who found their village and began to slaughter the village, he would have almost forgotten that when she first met, she waved her hand, and a silver thread could separate people's heads.

It was the darkest day of his life.

He saw with his own eyes the huge worm that came out of his throat, which was as big as a baby's fist and wriggled, but he was paralyzed there unable to move.

Before he fell into a coma, he finally knew from the mouth that she was not the so-called poor person persecuted by her stepmother, Zeng Yuyao.

It's the saintess of Miaojiang who disappeared suddenly many years ago, Lan Shefang!

Those villagers who drank their wedding wine, and those who greeted him with a smile every day, were all the sufferers she controlled with Gu insects.

She didn't want to stay with him forever, and the bugs she swallowed raw every day were not a remedy for her body.

He was just a container she used to raise the Gu King.

When he woke up again, except for the corpses all over the ground and the blood-stained village, he never heard from her again.

A few days ago, he received a secret letter from his subordinate Huichuntang, asking him to come and see his daughter.

It was unexpected for him to meet her again now.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Yuduanhun, whose face was gradually turning pink, "You seem to owe Wen a sincere apology."

"Get out." Yu Duanhun's fingertips turned white as he pinched his temple, and the words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Wen Yanqin smiled angrily, and leaned over the arms of her chair, "Is your body unwell? You have today too? A vicious person will suffer backlash! That's right, after ten years, people will grow old. What about the heyday at 20?"

"Who are you talking about, old?" Yu Duanhun turned his head, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold.

"Why, you want to get violent and hurt people when you say you are old and decrepit? Isn't that true? Back then, your cheeks were like fresh peaches in summer, but now they are probably persimmons after autumn."

When Wen Yanqin saw her coquettish and seductive smile again, his heart still trembled fiercely, and the words he said out of anger were as sharp as sharp knives.

"Heh." Yu Duanhun's reddish eyes gradually mist, he stretched out his arms around his neck, and slowly pressed them against his ears, "husband, I told you to go away if you don't, because I want to taste the persimmons after autumn." Is it sweet or not?"

As she spoke, she gently sucked his earlobe, and hummed softly from the tip of her nose.

Fingers slowly ran down his chest to the belt, hooking the belt and pulling him into herself.

Wen Yanqin, who was burning with anger, was stunned on the spot by the sentence "husband", and when she came back to her senses, her heart went straight to Tianling Gai, grabbed her hand, and gritted her teeth.

"Do you think that I will still be your servant? Stop dreaming!"

"Well, I fell for the love potion given by Ah Qi's dead girl. You don't have to follow me. It's a big deal. I'll go out and find a man."

"You..." Wen Yanqin gasped, "How can you say such shameless words!"

"I'll give you three breaths to think about. I haven't tasted what other men are like. Today I want to try how they are different from you."

"They? Lan Shexiang, don't bully me too much!" Wen Yanqin's back molars were grinding, and he picked her up by the waist with a livid face, "If you still want to trample me today, you will definitely not let me!"

Yu Duanhun's eyes were covered with blood mist, his heart was so hot that he was dizzy, no matter what he was talking about, he stretched out his hand and pulled hard on his shoulder, the gilt side buckle of the collar fell to the ground, and popped out on the ground so far.

"My husband, why are you so fierce today. I don't want to hear you call me by my real name, I like to hear you call me Yaoyao."

Wen Yanqin remained silent, and the only responses to her were heavy panting and the sound of clothes falling to the ground.

As night fell, a table of food was set up on the drying ground, and a bamboo pole was set up next to it to hang gauze lanterns.

A table of people ate silently around the table, and today the usually lively table was in tacit agreement with no one talking.

Only the sound of slapping mosquitoes from time to time.

It was supposed to be eaten in the main room, but today I had to set up a table outside.

It is really not suitable to stay in the main room.

Yu Linglong was holding a large bowl and sitting by the door of the hall, knocking on the bowl with her chopsticks, "Meeting an old friend in a foreign land, raining after a long drought, wedding night, and getting a title on the gold list, my father seems to have it all."

She listened to the sound coming from the door, and nodded in relief, "My father is in good health. It seems that I should have a younger brother or sister next year."

Zeng Sui couldn't bear it anymore, he left the bowl and chopsticks and strode into the main room to bring Yu Linglong out.

"Be a person, I have never seen you who are so brave and listen to the corner of your parents' wall with relish!"

"What's the matter, I listened to it a lot in the building with my senior sister, right?"

"Shut up, you..." Yu Cunxin ate silently while holding the bowl and lowering her head.

Can the matter of Louzi be mentioned casually here!
What kind of pot does a fool not turn on and which pot to lift? Is it killing me to compare Master with that same client and flower girl?

Haven't you seen that the senior sister is ready to throw chopsticks and chop people with a sword!
(End of this chapter)

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