The lips gagged his lips.

I will not keep the way of women.

She muttered.

Chao Xiaoshu gently slurped her lips, and her right hand slowly rose from her waist, caressing the lump through the slightly wet thin clothes, and said: Do you still want to listen to the story?

The woman's blush of shame grew, but she stubbornly refused to leave his embrace, kissed him stupidly, and murmured: I know you are leaving, I don't want to listen to stories, I want you to give me a story.

I'm not in a hurry.

Chao Xiaoshu gently pushed her away, kissed her on the forehead, and said with a smile: Why don't you tell the story first?

The night breeze passed through the fence and blew on the slightly damp thin clothes, and the cold made the woman sober up a little, and only then did she realize what kind of shameful actions she had done before, only to feel that her cheeks were so hot that she couldn't do it, but the residual taste between her lips and the warmth of her chest made her reluctant to leave.

Aren't you going home?

There is no hurry.

Chao Xiaoshu replied, although Chang'an City is good, there are friends, His Majesty and his father, but he doesn't want to go back now, because it is very peaceful here, because there are banyan trees here, and there are women who cherish him.

The woman whispered, "But your family will be worried."

Said to Xiaoshu: I will write to them.

The woman mustered up the courage to throw herself into her arms, but when she refused, she was a little shy, twisted her fingers and turned away, and hurried into the house on the pretext of making her bed.

The beautiful scenery under the woman's skirt reflected by the dim oil light.

Chao Xiaoshu's eyes had just recovered, and when he looked at the scenery, he felt more and more beautiful.

That night, Chao Xiaoshu and the woman still slept in separate beds, and it was not known who was tossing and turning, who was on the other side, and who was regretting, except that the cries of the insects in the fence that night were much more gentle and lingering than usual, and the squeaks of the beds in the house were like moans.

In the early morning, there was a sudden noise outside the small courtyard, which broke the peace and warmth here.

Dozens of villagers, armed with steel forks and hoes in their hands, surrounded the small courtyard under the leadership of several gray-haired old men, and then violently overturned the fence that was already slanting.

The woman who was making breakfast wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, looked at these clansmen nervously, and said in a trembling voice: "Fourth master, what do you command?"

The person she spoke to was the gray-haired old man in front of the clan, the old man was the patriarch, and he had the authority to speak in the whole village and even the whole town.

The patriarch did not answer her words, and looked at her indifferently as if he were a dead man.

She was answered by a strong man and a few clumps of mud.

A slut who doesn't keep women's morals.

The strong man said viciously.

A few lumps of stinking mud were smashed on her body by the clansmen, staining the clean skirt she was deliberately wearing.

Chapter 219: Let's go, let's go

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Looking at the formation of the clansmen, the woman knew that what she was most afraid of had happened after all, looking at the mud on her body, smelling the stench, thinking about what might happen, fear and grievance were intertwined in her heart, tears couldn't stop flowing, looking at the patriarch and saying in a trembling voice: What's wrong?

The strong man looked at her angrily and roared, "You put a foreigner man in the house, and you dare to ask us what's wrong?

The woman bowed her head in silence, panicked and did not know what to say, although she wanted to justify that nothing had happened between herself and the foreign man, but she knew that the people could not believe it, and more importantly, she knew very well that she did not abide by the woman's morals, and did want something to happen with the foreign man.

The patriarch coughed lightly twice, stopped the villagers from smashing around, walked up to the woman, looked at her slightly lowered head, glanced at her plump breasts, and sighed and said: Linzi, although you are from the Yuelun country, but after you marry into our village, we can treat you badly?

The woman lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "All these years are all thanks to the care of the fourth master and the clansmen.

The patriarch's face suddenly turned cold, and he said: After Brother Cheng died, I made the decision to let you remarry, but you refused to marry, saying that you wanted to keep the festival for Brother Cheng, then we will follow you, but what are you now?

When the woman heard this, she raised her head and glanced at the strong sigh from before, and thought sadly, Patriarch, how can you do this if you want me to remarry your son?

At this time, Asaki walked out of the house.

When the villagers saw that the foreigner man did not run away and dared to appear in front of them, they suddenly became even more angry, and with a hoe in their hands, they prepared to come forward and beat him to death.

The patriarch stopped everyone very strangely.

Chao Xiaoshu had been listening to the house for a while, and looking at the situation in the field, he knew what was going on. When he was in Chang'an, he knew that the old customs and traditions of the people of Dahe, especially the women in the countryside and towns, were extremely low, but he did not expect to cause such a turmoil.

He walked up to the patriarch and explained a few words very sincerely.

The patriarch shook his head expressionlessly, and said: "This matter involves the reputation of my clan, how can I let go of such a shameless woman at will?"

Chao Xiaoshu said calmly: If I really have an affair with her, the patriarch will also punish me.

The patriarch looked at him and was silent for a moment before saying, "I know you are from the Tang Dynasty, so as long as you apologize and apologize, and leave a sum of silver as compensation, you can leave."

He glanced at the shivering woman and asked, "Then what are you going to do with her?"

Before the patriarch could speak, the strong man said viciously: Dip the pig cage!

The three words of dipping the pig cage seemed to have a strange temptation for these villagers, and suddenly the shouts resounded in the small courtyard, shouting that they wanted to soak the woman in the pig cage, and finally stripped off their clothes and beat the board first

Looking around at Xiaoshu, looking at the greedy and obscene looks in the eyes of those men, looking at their faces distorted and distorted by excitement, he whispered: These people seem to be killed.

The small courtyard under the big banyan tree suddenly fell silent.

The clansmen seemed to think that they had heard something, but they didn't believe what they had heard, and the patriarch's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Chao Xiaoshu about to say something.

However, without waiting for him to speak, he turned to look at the woman towards Xiaoshu and asked gently: Do you say you can kill these people?

The woman's body stiffened slightly, and it took a moment for her to wake up.

She was already desperate, but looking at Chao Xiaoshu's gentle expression at this time, she felt as if hope was returning to her body.

She looked at those hateful people, her body suddenly trembled violently, and she cried and said: I am not from this village, I am from the forest of the Moon Wheel Country, I was sold here by human traffickers, my husband is dead, they want me to marry the son of the patriarch, I don't want to marry, I don't want to marry······

She had never said these words to outsiders, because there were no outsiders in this isolated and remote village, and no one believed her words, and even if they did, no one dared to sympathize with her.

So she wants to know the story of the outside world, and wants to have a story with the outside world.

At this time, she finally shouted these words, because she wanted to live.

Just kill it.

Chao Xiaoshu looked at the people in the yard and asked, "Which ones can be killed?"

The woman pointed to the white-haired patriarch and the strong man, and said in a trembling voice: "This father and son deserve to die the most."

Took two steps forward towards the tree.

The tribesmen in the courtyard raised their hoes and iron forks in their hands and wanted to hit him.

The fence was trampled on by these people.

Pick up a piece of bamboo towards the tree.

Then he swung twice.

The head of the patriarch and the head of the strong man flew.

The tribesmen watched this scene in amazement, their faces suddenly turned pale, and I don't know who shouted, and everyone fled in all directions like crazy, and no one cared about the two corpses that fell on the fence wall.

Kill!

Hurry up and report to the police!

The cries of terror and despair rang out in the village, startling the fish in the pond and the birds in the banyan tree, tearing apart the peace and regularity that had lasted for thousands of years.

The headless bodies of the patriarch's father and son were still lying in the humble courtyard.

The woman's face was pale, and her body trembled slightly, but the sparkle in her eyes was brighter than in more than ten years.

Chao Xiaoshu looked at her and asked: Do you still have nostalgia for this village and this yard?

The woman shook her head and muttered, "How could there be?"

Said to Xiaoshu: Then let me go.

The woman looked into his eyes in surprise, her eyes were full of surprise, and she said nervously, "Okay."

She was nervous, so she didn't ask him where he was going, where she was going to follow him, and she was willing to follow him wherever she could get out of the village.

However, at this time, Chao Xiaoshu suddenly fell silent, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he seemed to be a little hesitant, and some words should not be said at this time.

The woman's body stiffened slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said bitterly: Yes, I am a shameless and unruly woman, where can I bring it home?

Chao Xiaoshu looked at her and said: I will only give one kind of woman silver.

The woman's face turned pale and she said sadly, "I see, but it is a pity that although I am a widow who does not abide by women's morals, I want to give you my body, but I am unwilling to earn your money by relying on my body."

Chao Xiaoshu looked at her eyes quietly, and said gently: You misunderstood, I mean that I will only give it to my wife, but I don't know if you are willing to take it.

The woman was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses.

She rubbed her eyes and wanted to cry, but felt a little ashamed.

Chao Xiaoshu looked at her and smiled, went into the house to pick up her luggage, and then walked into the small courtyard, looked at the woman who was still in a daze, and said: Let's go.

The woman took the bag from his hand.

The two left.

Ning Que has been thinking about three things.

The first thing is why the ascetic Dao Shi was able to find himself accurately in Chang'an City, and whether there was anyone behind this matter. The second thing is that if there is a shadow of the Divine Temple's adjudication after the Sword Pavilion's provocation of the academy and the seizure of Chao Xiaoshu's sword, then where will Chao Xiaoshu be if he is not in the Sword Pavilion? The third thing is how to reply to the Xiling Temple's request to take Sang Sang away.

The latter two things are related to the Xiling Temple, thinking about Cheng Lixue's attitude towards the Ruling Division, he feels that he should still go to the South Gate to watch, at least he can inquire about some things.

The Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle is now in the South Gate Temple, and if he wants to negotiate with a big man of this status, of course, he must first unify his own opinions, so that he can point to the fist.

Girls always have some life ideals, you look at the Taoist idiot, her ideal is very simple, she wants to go to the end on the long path of cultivation, and then you look at Situ Yilan, she just wants to become the most amazing female general in the history of the Tang Dynasty, even Tang Xiaotang's little kid wants to become the most powerful woman in the world.

Ning Que stood behind Sang Sang and thought about it, Sang Sang squatted by the well, concentrating on pickling the little yellow croaker, he didn't like to deal with him at all, and he didn't want to discuss this matter with him.

Only with ideals can there be pursuits, and only with the pursuit of life can a full life, and a woman without ideals will eventually become a godless fish-eyed ball, and will become a salted fish that cannot turn over.

Ning Que looked at her thin back, sighed and said: I am naturally reluctant to let you leave, but since you have the ability, it is too much pity to spend it in firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, I am afraid that when you are old in the future, I will be afraid of the current choice.

Sang Sang put the pickled fish in the bamboo basket, washed his hands with the cool well water, turned to look at him and said: I have thought about this matter carefully, but I still don't want to go to Xiling.

Ning Que asked: Why?

Sang Sang said very seriously: It's still the same old question, who will cook for you and wash your feet after I leave?

Ning Que said: This is indeed a more troublesome problem, it is easy to find a few more Yahuan, the problem is that without you, I always can't sleep comfortably.

After a while, he shook his head and said with emotion: But it is impossible to let the Xiling Temple have no bright priest from now on because no one cooks, cooks, washes feet, and does not sleep well.

That night, the master and servant had a very deep conversation on the matter, and until late at night they came to a preliminary conclusion, and fell asleep wearily.

Early the next morning, Ning Que and Sang Sang finished freshening up, finished breakfast, and were about to go to the south gate to visit the great priest of heaven, when they suddenly heard the faint sound of ritual music in the distance outside the shop.

The peaceful sound of the music gradually approached the 47th lane from a distance, and everywhere the sound could reach, there was first a noisy discussion and shouting, and then absolute calm.

Ning Que was a little surprised, pushed open the door of Lao Bizhai's shop and looked at the alley, only to see that the flower petals were swaying all over the sky, the music was soft, and a god was slowly coming under the solemn guard of honor.

The Celestial Oracle is here.

Chapter 220: Three years later, see you in Xiling

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Hundreds of Tang Yulin troops and temple guards guarded around the gods, their expressions were solemn, and their blazing eyes were vigilantly looking around among the petals in the sky.

There are no remnants of the Demon Sect in Chang'an City, and there are no fanatics, where the Heavenly Oracle Divine Throne passes, attracting countless people to watch, there are such devout women and old men kneeling beside the road, and the people standing also bow respectfully, not daring to look directly at the old man behind the veil on the god's chariot.

Shen Yuan entered Lin47 Lane, and then stopped in front of Lao Bizhai, which caused the crowded people in the streets and alleys to discuss, so envious