The mountain bandits' lair is dangerous and steep, and it takes a large box made of iron to go up the hill and glide through the ropeway and across the mountain stream to reach the opposite bank. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Xiaohe trembled and leaned on Gu Zheng's arms, obviously scared, but she had to look down, and when she saw the turbulent waterfall, she was even more dizzy, she was really afraid that the hemp rope on it would suddenly break, and then ...... There is no then.

Gu Zheng patted Mo Xiaohe's back, who was tempted by a roasted whole sheep just now? He hugged his wife in his arms to soothe him, and hummed a mountain tune.

He couldn't sing a little song, and when he happened to walk a dart, he heard a young woman coaxing the little baby in the house, and the little baby could sleep peacefully after listening to it.

Mo Xiaohe listened carefully, Gu Zheng's voice was very low, like a tinkling of water, which made people feel soothed, she had a flash, and the iron box had reached the other side.

Also sitting in the iron box, Xu Yanhui stood up and walked out with small steps, with an elegant and generous posture, while Mo Xiaohe, on the other hand, had a messy hairpin and was embarrassed, and was despised by the mountain bandits.

The mountain bandits often collected tolls, some of which were silver, and the ones built up the mountains were similar to ordinary villages, all brick houses, a piece of land as a field, and livestock such as pigs, cattle, sheep, and so on.

Xu Yanhui's arrival was ceremoniously welcomed by the mountain bandits, and many mountain bandits came out of the village to greet him and clean the best room to entertain him.

In comparison, Gu Zheng and Mo Xiaohe's treatment is much worse, no one cares, and the two of them don't care, wandering around the cottage.

The edge of the cottage is the source of the waterfall, and it is extremely convenient to use water, and the water here is cool and sweet, and when you drink it, your throat feels moist.

"These people are very good at enjoying it."

At that time, the barbarian soldiers were all about forty years old, and they had already married their own children, and every family had their own courtyard, and some of them planted flowers and plants in front of their homes, and set up swings.

"Husband, what other songs do you have?"

Mo Xiaohe sat on the swing and swayed, tilting his head, the sun was setting, the sun in the distance had lost much light, like an orange-red ball, Gu Zheng stood against the light, only half of his face was exposed, and the side with the scar was hidden in the shadows.

After being married for so long, Mo Xiaohe was still fascinated by her husband in front of her, short clothes couldn't hide his strong figure, the muscles all over his body were convex, the lines were symmetrical, and he felt excellent to the touch.

"Well, I've only heard others hum it."

Some time ago in Licheng, the lady suffered a lot of grievances with him, Gu Zheng always wanted to make up for it as much as possible, wanted to say a few nice words, and his mouth was stupid, so he could only take care of her more in life.

"I'll give you a hum."

This is Gu Zheng in the mountains, met the woodcutter in the next village, he listened to the woodcutter humming a small tune, and he remembered it, but he didn't hear the specific words too clearly, he had a good memory, and he could basically remember * not far from ten at one time.

Mo Xiaohe was stunned, he always felt that this tone was funny, and it was a little familiar, as if the old man of Mojia Village had hummed endlessly.

"Husband, I have a question, haven't you really been to the Qinglou?"

Being able to sing eighteen touches is a very serious problem, and it must be explained honestly and clearly.

"Haven't been."

Gu Zheng was confused by the sudden questioning, and he was confused, a place like the Qinglou Chu Pavilion was not suitable for people like him, he was just a hunter, and he lived honestly in the mountains.

Before he met her, he even felt that he didn't have much need for sex and could never marry for the rest of his life.

"You can sing eighteen touches!"

Mo Xiaohe was embarrassed, fortunately, her husband usually doesn't talk much, otherwise he would definitely make a joke. She explained that she also remembered the tune after listening to the village chief hum.

Gu Zheng immediately shut up, complaining in his heart that the woodcutter was very harmful, a woodcutter you can chop wood well, singing eighteen touches while chopping wood, it is difficult for him to remember it or not!

Thanks to the clear explanation, otherwise what should I do if my wife has a pimple in her heart.

Mo Xiaohe got off the swing and watched the sunset side by side with Gu Zheng, if every day is the same, although it is bland, but if you taste it carefully, you can also have a good voice.

Gu Zheng changed his way and used the hay at the door of a family to weave rabbits, grasshoppers, foxes and other small animals to play with his own lady, she was still young in his eyes.

The two of them were in one place, talking about the days in Dawu Village, Mo Xiaohe suddenly wanted to go home, but she knew that she had seen the outside world, and the future was destined to be different.

"What are you talking about?"

Xu Yan replied that the light bulb appeared out of place again, and looked at Mo Xiaohe proudly, "Look, I still have meat to eat with my sister-in-law." ”

The mountain bandits over there had just slaughtered the sheep, were pickling, and then set up a fire in the open space to roast the whole sheep, and when the sky was a little darker, they invited the troupe to open their voices, eat meat and drink, and listen to the play.

"That's because it's all about my sister-in-law's beauty."

Every time he calls it like this, after a long time, Mo Xiaohe doesn't treat Xu Yanhui as a man.

"Hey, I haven't been married for so many years, and it's really helpless to throw hydrangea at the beginning."

Xu Yanhui took out a small mirror and looked at it narcissistically, such a face is unparalleled in the world, how can there be a matching person in this world?

Gu Zheng nodded, sympathetic.

"Husband, do you think he's more beautiful than me?"

This is definitely a matter of principle, if the answer is yes, although it is true, but Mo Xiaohe was unhappy and decided to separate from him for three days and sleep separately.

I nodded, agreeing with him.

When it comes to beauty, no one can compare to her lady, especially between the beds, her shy eyes teased Gu Zheng's heart, and after that kind of thing is addicted, she really can't stop.

"You are really a vinegar jar, Brother Gu, a man has to be assertive, and his wife must be strict."

Xu Yanhui was sandwiched between the two of them, and there were words, "Since ancient times, women should abide by the three obedience and four virtues, you look at your lady, you don't know etiquette at all." ”

"I don't have to worry about housework."

Gu Zheng was indifferent, keeping his distance from the rabbit spirit who was neither male nor female, he thought for a while, and still said kindly, "I think the reason why you haven't married for so many years is that you are too demanding on gender......"

"Poof......

Mo Xiaohe squirted out a mouthful of water and coughed twice, is his husband really kind or black-bellied? In just a moment, Xu Yanhui's expression had changed countless times, and finally became a black face.

"It's boring, you're just jealous of my looks!"

Xu Yan shook his sleeves back and turned to leave.

The sky was dark, and a bonfire had been lit in the clearing, and Mo Xiaohe sat down next to Xu Yanhui's strong maid, with Gu Zheng beside him.

"Fairy, the troupe was captured by us, the brothers love to listen to the play, when they are tired of listening to it, let them go down the mountain." 、

The leader of the mountain bandits said that he had never killed people and set fires, and at most collected a few pieces of money from the passers, dragging his family with him, both old and young, and had to make ends meet.

As soon as the troupe came out, Mo Xiaohe saw the beauty in the big red dress led by the leader, it was barley!

It's really a place where life doesn't meet, after that night, the barley disappeared without a trace, and it was rumored in the city lord's mansion that he had been killed by the city lord.

"Can you take a step to speak?"

Qing Barley found that the two were also there, and walked over directly, gentle and polite.

"It turns out that you know each other, don't be in a hurry to start the play, let's talk about the old days first!"

The leader of the mountain bandits waved his hand happily and took the initiative to tell Xu Yan a joke back, hoping that the Pomeranian would laugh. When the three of them came to a no-man's land, Mo Xiaohe couldn't help but ask, "What happened after that night?" ”

"The city lord actually knew about me and Jin Niang for a long time......"

Qing Barley smiled bitterly, the house was full of secret guards, and nothing could be hidden from the eyes and ears of the city lord, at that time he thought he was dead, who knew that the other party only asked him one question.

"What's the problem?"

Mo Xiaohe asked, if her father-in-law knew, wouldn't her mother-in-law be miserable in the future, she and Gu Zheng glanced at each other, waiting for an answer.

Although there is something wrong with Mrs. Gu, as a biological mother, Gu Zheng can have no feelings for her, but she doesn't want her to end up miserable.

"The city lord only asked me, one of me and Jin Niang must die, let me choose, choose one of the two."

Maybe others don't believe it, his feelings for Jin Niang are true, not mixed with interests, and he also has a lot of silver, not because he likes Gu Fu's money and status, but because he likes her talent, she smiles lightly.

"I choose me to die, she lives."

Qing Barley didn't understand the strange question of the city lord, and only chose to give it to his own heart, he was cheap, what did it matter if he died, as long as she could live, he would be satisfied.

But the barley also had a request, and she didn't want the news of her death to let her know. The city lord kept a stick of incense on him with sharp eyes, and finally didn't say anything, turned to leave, and someone sent him and Ruyiban out of Licheng, and told the city lord that he had an order that he would not come back for the rest of his life.

"I think if I say I'm alive, I'll be killed."

This move was just a temptation, but the city lord would not fulfill his wife and a play, and he understood that this was already the best result.

That night, he hid in the rockery and found that the house was brightly lit, and when he came out to investigate, he was caught by the guards.

After Mo Xiaohe listened, he suddenly felt terrible, the city lord had long known that he was being cuckolded, but he had been holding back, if he said that he loved Mrs. Gu deeply, it didn't look like the situation.

Some people's ideas are so inexplicable that they are really unfathomable.

"I've already figured it out, since I'll never be able to return to Licheng, I'll never see her again."

Qing Barley smiled bitterly, it was originally all his delusion, there would be no result at all, hate only hate, they met too late, she was already married to a wife.

"And what are your plans for the future?"

Mo Xiaohe asked casually. In fact, her father-in-law is tolerant enough, if it happens in an ordinary family, he may be able to reconcile, but it is definitely not the city lord's mansion, whether it is divorce or divorce, it is impossible to happen.

"Singing, I want to go to Kyoto, and I will have the opportunity to join the butterfly class in the future."

Speaking of singing, Qingli's eyes have light again, he should never marry, and singing is his only motivation to live.

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