Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 42

"Well, my young master is always helpful. I can bring it back for you. Just wait." Rao Junxuan is not good at other kungfu, and he learned lightness kung fu well with Ren Sanshao.Gently opening the door, a blinking person had disappeared from Zhao Xier's sight.

Zhao Xi'er's eyes widened in surprise, she was just talking casually, why is this Young Master of the Rao family so talkative?
But Rao Junxuan didn't say just now that Zhao Xi'er was making trouble because of the incident of this day, so he didn't have time to pay attention to himself, so he didn't realize what was wrong.But after hearing Rao Jun Zhuanxuan's disgust just now, now I really feel uncomfortable all over my body.

But after a while, Rao Junxuan came back with a wooden barrel of water in his hand, and Zhao Xier was very satisfied with having a free labor force.Pointing to the ground, "Just let it go, you can go."

Rao Junxuan thought that Zhao Xi'er was going to take a bath next, his handsome face turned red in the dark.He didn't notice Zhao Xi'er's tone of instigation, so he nodded, "Well, I'm waiting for your good news." Rao Junxuan felt that he was blushing so badly that he didn't dare to look at Zhao Xi'er again, bowed his head and said something softly, then turned and left the room , and conveniently closed the wooden door for Zhao Xier.

Rao Junxuan left, the room was empty.Only then did Zhao Xi'er really relax from the bottom of her heart, and sighed softly, "Hey...would it be possible that one day, after waking up from sleep, she would not be here and go back?" She didn't like it here at all, she really hated it here.

Zhao Xi'er walked to the bucket, stretched the water in and prepared to wash her face first, "Wow...the water is so hot, how did that man do it? Could it be the internal strength of the legend? Well, don't worry, wait for this girl to relax. Take a bath comfortably, go to bed and go on a date with Duke Zhou's grandson." Replenish your energy for tomorrow's big battle.Zhao Xi'er whispered to herself in surprise.

Although Zhao Xi'er's voice was very low and small, the man in black sitting on the opposite roof could still hear clearly.The window was closed so he couldn't see into the room, but he heard her talking to herself.She wants to wash herself?Could it be that what happened to her and that man just now?If she is Zhao Xi'er, then Yi Ren is drunk, but she can't commit suicide, otherwise...

The black figure, who was always calm, was no longer calm. He jumped down quickly and stepped firmly on the ground.The figure flashed, and the person was already outside the window of Zhao Xi'er's room.Reach out and gently push the window open, revealing a small crack.

The bellyband, which was pure white like snow without any trace of pattern, was thrown back by Zhao Xier and slowly fell to the ground.The man in black who was just about to take a peek was slightly taken aback, and then looked into the room after he regained his composure.

In the darkness, he saw the woman in the room with her back facing him, only wearing trousers, squatting in front of the barrel, wiping her upper body with a wet veil in her hand.A head of black hair hangs loosely over the shoulders, covering the round shoulders, and the somewhat pale and yellowish skin is faintly exposed under the black hair.

Because Zhao Xier turned her back to the window, the man in black couldn't tell whether Zhao Xier was in love with that man just now, and was a little annoyed.Just about to change places to take another look, the woman in the room suddenly turned around and looked over here.

Zhao Xi'er was wiping her upper body when she suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, so she turned her head and looked over. "Hey, didn't you close the window just now?"

Xi'er turned her head to look at the window with a small gap.Thinking of Rao Junxuan who suddenly appeared when she came back just now, that guy hasn't left yet, has he?Peeping?No wonder he kindly brought her bath water.This piece of scum, my sister will kill you.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Xi'er pulled off the moon white coarse cloth gown that she threw on the ground with one hand, draped it on her shoulders and tied it up.He walked quickly to the window, simply opened it, and looked out.

It is very quiet under the night sky, and there are occasional wild bugs chirping twice, and there is nothing else.After confirming that there was nothing, Zhao Xier closed the window again.Well, well, she was thinking too much.

Turning around and going back to the wooden barrel, he stretched out his hand and tore off the moon-white clothes that he had put on indiscriminately just now, preparing to continue scrubbing.

Well, when her new house is built, she must get a dedicated bathroom and dig a big pool for bathing.In the past ten days or so since she came here, she could only pick up water and scrub every time. She really missed the days when she could take a good bath.

Thinking wildly in his mind, um, this predecessor is only 17 years old, and this body can develop really well.That's the real deal.

In the darkness, when Zhao Xi'er closed the window just now, the man who quietly opened the door and entered had his Adam's apple twitched, his eyes as cold as a pool of cold were stained with a strange color.The man noticed his anomaly, and forced himself to shift his gaze to the bed. When he saw that the bedding on the bed was neatly covered, he felt a little relieved.

No, he didn't feel that way about Zhao Xi'er before, is she a fake?
"Ah..." In the darkness, Zhao Xi'er suddenly sensed someone approaching, and before she could utter an exclamation, her mouth was covered with a big hand.Woooo...who is it?Robbery or sex?She really didn't read the almanac when she went out today, she was unlucky.One day, he knew that there was no raw material for silk screen flowers in the morning, and then Young Master Yan said that she was poisoned and died soon, and then came back to Zhou's house to make trouble with her, until Rao Junxuan suddenly popped up just now to scare him, that's all.Why is there another ghost?However, why does she have a familiar feeling?
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who hasn't been going well this month, she's sleeping soundly at home, why did she time-travel?Just wear it, and even wear it on such a hapless predecessor.Hmm, who did she provoke?woo woo...

All of a sudden, all kinds of grievances, all kinds of sadness, the grievances and depression accumulated in her heart these days suddenly burst out, Zhao Xi'er was covered with her mouth, and the tears on her face flowed like she didn't want money.The whole person sobbed even more.

Tears still warm in the darkness slipped over the hand of the man in black, covering Zhao Xier's red lips.As if burning pain, the big hand trembled slightly.

Ok?what's the situation?Why did you cry?Scared?The man in black thought that the Zhao Xi'er he knew was really timid and sentimental.Originally, he suspected that it wasn't Zhao Xi'er, who had been replaced.But looking at her like this, she looked like her again.But why did it feel different to him?

The black-clothed man, who was a little confused by Zhao Xier's crying in his head, stopped guessing and stretched out his hand to pull the black hair on Zhao Xier's shoulder, when the fire-shaped birthmark was revealed in front of his eyes.He stretched out his hand to stroke it again, and rubbed it back and forth, as if it was real, not fake.

Zhao Xi'er was crying sadly, when she suddenly noticed that the person behind her reached out to touch her shoulder, and gradually regained her senses.Although she subconsciously felt the familiarity with the man behind her just now, but now he dared to touch her and molested her. Could it be that the sixth sense of this predecessor is not working?

Zhao Xier wanted to say something, but her mouth was covered, but Zhao Xier felt that the hand covering her seemed to be a little loose.It seems that the people behind are a little absent-minded.

The man in black felt that his hand was caressing a piece of fine jade, which made him reluctant to let go.Because it didn't feel right, the person in front of me still had some doubts that it wasn't Zhao Xi'er, and the birthmark was fake.His hand that had just stopped slipped again, groping carefully behind Zhao Xi'er's shoulder to confirm again.

(End of this chapter)