The night sky is full of stars, and the fall of night drives away some of the heat of the day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the distance, the sound of frogs is heard, and the lights of thousands of homes and the stars in the sky reflect each other.

The retreat sat on the roof, holding a handkerchief embroidered with flowers.

There was a thin wind blowing, and the tip of her nose lingered with the faint fragrance of the handkerchief, which was her smell.

The hermit looked up at the night sky, his nose was slightly astringent, and the stars in the endless night sky were constantly changing, spelling out the woman's expression of joy or disgust.

Since he met the young master, his life no longer belongs to him, and his mind is on how to protect the young master and how to complete the young master's mission.

He never lived for himself.

Until that day, he saw her panicked appearance when she came desperately to ask for help.

A trace of distress flashed in his heart, she was really the same person as her.

They are all people who can not even want their lives for the sake of their respective masters, for the sake of saving lives in the past.

Every time she came back, she secretly brought him pastries, or shoes and socks, or clothes, which were the black he loved to wear.

She would laugh at him for being stupid, saying he was a lump of wood.

She'll ......

The hermit closed his eyes and shook his head, such a quiet night is really not suitable for solitude. But he has always been a lone ranger, and there is no one else in his life except the young master.

But when I thought that there would never be that smiling woman in my life again, no one would ever secretly care about him and take care of him...

A clear light flashed in the corner of the hermitage's eyes, and it fell on the summer night, and life was barren ever since.

"Are you okay over there?"

Jiangjia Village is a village surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the east end of the village is the house of the landlord Jiang Dafa, compared with the thatched houses of nearby villagers, it is equivalent to the palace of the Dragon King.

Pink walls and tiles, small bridges and flowing water.

Although the night was dark, the candlelight in the kitchen was still lit.

The petite woman carried water into the water tank, wiping the sweat from the corners of her forehead with her sleeves from time to time.

Because she was beaten and scolded by the landlord's mother-in-law first, and now she has a long memory, no matter how much work the landlord's mother-in-law has explained, she can only grit her teeth to complete...

The water in the tank was finally full, reflecting the hooked moon in the night sky.

also vaguely reflected the woman's beautiful face.

If you are in seclusion here, you will definitely be able to recognize that it is the blessing he buried in the bottom of his heart. The best-looking Fu'an in the world.

Things go back to the night Ye Wan was tied up.

Ye Zilan felt that the use value of Fu'an had ended, so he asked his subordinates to destroy Fu'an.

Only the dead can keep it a secret. Ye Zilan knew this very well, she worked hard to design Ye Juan, but she didn't want to risk the life of a lowly slave for the sake of a momentary kindness.

When the two men took Fu'an out, they were about to make a move, when one of the men turned his mind, thinking that such a beautiful woman would be sold to the countryside to be a concubine or fill a house for the landlord Lao Cai, wouldn't it be counted in one fell swoop.

In fact, he originally thought that he would sell Fu'an directly to the Qinglou, but after careful consideration, if he was sold to the Qinglou in Beijing, he was accidentally run away by this girl, wouldn't he smash his own signboard.

It just so happened that there was a landlord in his hometown Jiangjia Village, and Jiang Dafa was short of a house.

So Fu'an was sold to Jiangjia Village.

Jiang Dafa is a chubby man with a beard in his fifties. According to Fu'an, it is a walking ball.

In the early years, I ran a business outside and made some money, but as I got older, I had the idea of returning to my roots.

returned to Jiangjia Village with his family and bought a house and a field. became the overlord of one side.

When Jiang Dafa saw Fu'an for the first time, his little eyes were shining, and he didn't bargain and bought Fu'an with three hundred taels.

Fu'an watched Jiang Dafa wear a robe like a literati, holding a folding fan in his hand.

Make a poor imitation.

Coupled with his round figure, it is really quite joyful.

That night, Jiang Dafa couldn't hold back and sneaked into Fu'an's house, wanting to achieve good things.

was beaten by Fu'an like a thief. Our Fu'an is not a slave in the Ye Mansion, it is used to working hard in the fields, and it is needless to say that the strength is self-explanatory.

Jiang Dafa, who was beating straight, hugged his head and screamed.

Fu'an knows the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. So when I saw it, I took it.

After lighting the candle, he comforted Jiang Dafa softly. Medicate him.

and said shyly that she was still a yellow flower girl, where could she give Jiang Dafa without knowing it, although she couldn't be hired by three media and six times like officially, but there should still be a marriage ceremony.

He also held it and said that according to a big family like the Jiang family, it was time to notify relatives and friends. Have fun everyone. Let the big guy know that he knows who he is, right?

Jiang Dafa was still a little angry, thinking about the servant girl he bought. I was about to use it strongly, and I was comforted by Fu'an's Yi Wenyan. Suddenly, it was like being poured into a mystery, and I didn't know what to say in the clouds. Touching Fu'an's weak and boneless jade hand, he nodded and said that everything was according to the beauty's wishes.

After putting on the red wedding dress, Fu'an looked at himself in the bronze mirror and was beautiful and moving. There seems to be a sad mood between the eyebrows.

In the wide sleeves, Fu'an clutched the delicate dagger. It was a hermit to send her.

Fu'an remembered that day, and put the dagger into his arms and said, "The beautiful girl should wear self-defense."

Fu'an looked at the appearance of the hermitage Mune, but his heart was sweet. He boasted that he was pretty.

Following the memory, a gentle smile tugged at the corner of Fu'an's mouth. She said to herself, I am willing to endure until the end in order to see you again. But if it really comes to the last resort, he will end his life with this dagger.

The red candle was shining, and the matchmaker put a red hijab on Fu'an's head and pulled her out to worship.

"Worship heaven and earth..."

"Two worship high halls..."

"Three Worships ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a tall woman with a strong body rushing in with an angry face.

grabbed Jiang Dafa's collar as if he was carrying a chick.

Fu'an's clenched hand was slightly sent away, his palms were drenched with sweat, sticky, wet...

said that he was going to hold a wedding banquet because when he was locked in the house, he heard the mother-in-law chewing the root of his tongue outside, saying that Jiang Dafa had a wife, and that was a well-known tigress. These days, I went back to my parents' house to mourn. If the tigress comes back and sees Jiang Dafa marrying a concubine, then there will be trouble.

Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet. The woman in front of her is really brave.

Fu'an pretended to be frightened and asked Jiang Dafa who this tigress is?

The woman's eyes widened angrily, threw Jiang Dafa aside, and greeted Fu'an's face fiercely.

Two crisp ear scrapers sounded.

All the guests watched the show and gathered around the door to point out.

The woman's voice was slightly rough, and she said that you fox girl dared to take advantage of the old lady's absence to seduce my family, which is really shameless.

Fu'an looked at Jiang Dafa with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of warmth.

The woman looked at the two of them, and she was angry, and she jumped like thunder, as long as she was in one day, she would let Fu'an die of that heart.

Fu'an touched his hot face, but sneered in his heart that this was the result he wanted.

Since then, Fu'an has become the slave of Jiang Dafa's family.

Naturally, it has also become a thorn in the side of the tigress!