Chapter 212: Sun Meiniang

Luo Xiang'er thanked politely: "Thank you for your outspokenness!" ā€

Then the man saw the two boys and girls holding hands, and continued to walk upwards with unchanged expressions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He said secretly: It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers! After a while, let that crazy woman knock it down, and I don't know what it will look like!

After walking up another 300 meters, Luo Xiang'er heard a poignant guqin sound coming from a relatively large cave. Like crying, intermittently, the sound of the piano contains strong sorrow, but it is penetrated by the sharp fingering into hatred!

Lu Jian and Luo Xiang'er are both people who have nothing to do with themselves, how can they have so much leisure to care about other people's affairs!

So, the two of them paused in front of the entrance of the cave, and then continued to walk upward.

After walking more than 100 meters, near the top of the mountain, the two found a cave that was small but large enough for the two of them to stay.

Just as the two of them were about to step into the cave, the violent sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a woman in a black dress ran barefoot towards the top of the mountain. Then, I heard a strange cry from the top of the mountain.

Luo Xiang'er and Lu Jian had already walked into the cave, and she took out an isolation charm that was enough to block the temptation and attack of the monks below the distraction stage, and drove it above the cave entrance.

Luo Xiang'er said, "Let's enter the space." ā€

As soon as the words fell, a hoarse female voice suddenly came from the entrance of the cave: "May I ask which senior is here?" My grandson Meiniang should do her best to be a landlord. ā€

A crisp female voice came out of the cave: "We are just passing by, and we are here for a night, no need to be polite." ā€

"Listen to the voice, you must be younger than me." The female voice outside had a hint of softness, paused and muttered, "Are you ten years old?" If my daughter were still alive, she would be ten years old. ā€

It seems that this is a woman with a story, Luo Xiang'er blinked and looked at Lu Press.

Lu Jian smiled and pinched her nose: "There are thousands of people in the world who have experienced, do you have to sympathize?" Moreover, there are many cunning people among the monks, and when you become independent in the future, you must not be led by others! ā€

The faint sympathy in Luo Xiang'er's eyes dissipated.

The woman outside the cave was already sitting outside the cave as if she were talking to someone face to face, and began to tell her story.

It turned out that this woman's name was Sun Meiniang, and she was born in a wealthy family with a simple population in Kuncheng. She was bright from a young age and built a successful foundation at the age of eighteen. One day, he went to the eastern end of the Xingoya Forest to practice, encountered someone robbed, and was rescued by a handsome young man, Gong Chao, and fell in love at first sight.

Sun Meiniang's father was a monk in the Jindan period, and after holding a banquet to thank Gong Chao for saving his daughter, he warned his only daughter that Gong Chao's eyes were hidden with deep calculations, and he must stay away from him.

But Sun Meiniang, who fell in love, was willing to listen to her father's words, continued to secretly date Gong Chao, and found out that she was pregnant a few months later. She even went on a hunger strike in order to marry Gong Chao. The helpless parents could only agree and accompanied a rich dowry.

It wasn't until after marrying Gong Chao and returning to Baicheng's home with him that Sun Meiniang found out that it was a poor home. Sun Meiniang kindly made up the dowry to support their family.

In the first two years, Gong Chao treated her very well, and then in the name of experience, she went out for five or six months for a short time and more than a year for a long time. The child is seven years old, Gong Chao has not been home for two years, and her dowry has been supplemented to the point where there is not much left. The father-in-law and mother-in-law who have been raised often refer to Sang and scold Huai. Fortunately, she has never forgotten to cultivate, and his family does not dare to use force. (To be continued.) )