Chapter 1 The Past
At night, the moon is buried in a dark cloud, and the stars are dim. In the dense forest, the shadows of the forest were sparse and dense, and two short men hurriedly threw a one-man tall black sack into the haystack.
The slightly hunched man untied the sack and couldn't help but exclaim: "Heh, I'm still a big beauty, look at this appearance, tsk, the country is fragrant!" ”
The other man took a breath, sat down and said, "Hmph, this, but the daughter of the god of war, is naturally different." ”
The hunchbacked man poured the woman out of the sack and took the sack before saying, "God of War? She is Ling Qingyun, who flew to stop the carriage and begged the champion to marry her on the street? ”
The man glanced at the unresponsive woman on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Such a wanton woman marrying home is also ruining, if it weren't for his father, hmph, who would dare to marry her for her "feat" of stopping the carriage?" Poor Zhuangyuanlang, ten years of cold window, with the talent of the year, it is not too much to marry a princess. ”
"Yes." The hunchbacked man echoed, "It's just, shouldn't she be in the Champion Mansion now?" How to ......"
The man whispered, "Champion Mansion? That's her life-saving talisman, look at her miserable appearance, this is the old grandmother next to Zhuang Yuanlang and his mother handed it to me, telling me to throw it in the mountains to feed the wolves. ”
The hunchbacked man stepped forward to take a look, oh, there was no moon just now to see clearly, but now the moon is out, and the light is bright, the sleeves and pants on the woman's body are mostly red with blood, and the wrists and ankles are neat knife edges, and the skin and flesh are separated, which is miserable!
The hunchbacked man was so frightened by this glance that he sat on the ground: "Brother Li, we, let's go!" ”
The man put his hand on the ground, patted the dirt on his body, glanced at the frightened hunchback man, and said with a smile: "Let's go, just this little guts, you still want to mess with me?" ”
The hunchbacked man covered his eyes, stood up, and followed the man without even daring to look at the ground: "It's not that there is no way, you always have to eat." ”
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The two of them walked in the woods, and the sound of stepping on broken branches from time to time was particularly clear, and they gradually drifted away.
In the grass, Ling Qingyun's long eyelashes like a crow's feather trembled, her eyelids opened, and a pair of clear eyes as clear as water reflected the full moon between the intertwined branches. The clear light of the eyes gradually turned into a cloud of darkness, like ink that could not be dissolved.
Under the moonlight, Ling Qingyun's delicate white porcelain-like cheeks were as transparent, and her beautiful facial features were God's finely carved masterpieces, and finally, she was tired, closed her eyelids, and the little starlight in her eyes. Closing his eyes, two lines of tears finally flowed slowly.
This morning, she woke up from her dream, her husband Tan Ziyu sat on the edge of the bed with a blue and black face, she leaned back, a warm body shocked her, and turned back in a panic, that man, she didn't know!
"Husband, I ......"
"Slut!" Tan Ziyu slapped her hard, and slammed the door without even asking him to explain, and in a moment, a group of servants broke in and set her up.
"I, I didn't change my clothes, you ......" Ling Qingyun struggled.
Tan Ziyu leaned on the door and sneered: "The adulterer/husband has been put into bed, what are you ashamed of?" Shameless slut! ”
"I didn't!" Ling Qingyun shouted. If it wasn't because Tan Ziyu didn't like women to know martial arts, in order to please him, she wasted all her strength, how could she not even know that there was an extra stranger around her?
"Take it away." Tan Ziyu turned around and didn't even give Ling Qingyun another look.
In this way, the twelve corridors, Ling Qingyun was twisted all the way naked. The people around her who are pointing fingers make her sad! Make her angry! What made her even more cold was that Tan Ziyu didn't seem to hear it, and even let people throw her in the yard, and her eyes were like a sharp blade slowly and slowly cutting her heart apart, turning into pieces......
Old Madam Tan hurried over, and as soon as she came, she pulled off the thorn strip in her hand, only once, breaking the skin into the flesh, ruthless and ruthless, and after more than ten strokes, Old Madam Tan gasped and stopped: "Slut!" Skittish! Offend public decency! ”
Tan Ziyu helped the old lady to follow her breath and said lightly: "Mother, why do you want to fight and kill for this kind of life, just order your subordinates, and save yourself from being tired." Someone, move a chair for the old lady. ”
"Keep fighting!" The old lady was angry and roared.
Tan Ziyu made a look, and immediately a strong man picked up the thorn strip on the ground and whipped it hard. This time, it was bloodstained.
"Ling! I'm sorry for the Tan family, you want to humiliate my Tan family like this! Old Madam Tan stroked her chest and said angrily.
"I, no, there is ......," Ling Qingyun squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth.
Mrs. Tan ignored it, lamenting that the sky was unfair, and her daughter-in-law Ling did not abide by women's morals and ruined the family. In short, it wasn't until Ling Qingyun fainted and the thorn strips turned red that Old Lady Tan glared at the unconscious Ling Qingyun, and asked someone to cover her with a robe and send it to her room.
From beginning to end, there was no explanation from Ling Qingyun.
It wasn't until Ling Qingyun woke up faintly that he found himself lying face down, lying on the ground, and the sound of talking came from his ears.
"Yan's method is really good, this time, I see that no matter how noble her identity is, she will lie at my feet, it's really happy!" This is the voice of Old Madam Tan.
Tan Ziyu spoke: "Mother, why are you abolishing this matter, you can kneel if you want her to kneel, and if you want her to lie down, why care." ”
"That's different, in the past, she held her own identity, and her salute was also high-faced, as if kneeling down more would break my birthday! This time, looking at that beautiful little face, the expression is really good. "Old Madam Tan is jealous, identity, appearance, Ling Qingyun can trample her under her feet in the past! This is the cloud, the mud, the other.
"Okay, you are happy with your mother." Tan Ziyu said with a smile.
"Okay, it's better for Yu'er to divorce her and give me a room with a daughter-in-law I am satisfied with." Mother Tan said in a brisk tone.
"Well, what about her? How does her father explain that? Tan Ziyu said lightly.
"I have already thought about this, throw it in the mountains to feed the wolves, and her father asked and said that the baby was sick, and she went to find it."
"Okay."
"Anyway, she has already given birth to a baby, and she has a baby in hand, and her father doesn't want to listen to us yet."
"Well, the moment she gave birth to the baby, she put the handle of the god of war in our hands, why don't fathers and daughters kiss? If the god of war doesn't get close to her anymore, will he help me less over the years? It's a pity that she's useless. Taking a sip of tea, Tan Ziyu said slowly.
"No, if she doesn't happen to be eaten by wolves, we'll be bad if she runs away. What to do? What to do? Tan's mother circled around the room.
Tan Ziyu said helplessly: "It's not simple? ”
Picking up the knife next to the fruit bowl, Tan Ziyu squatted down, gestured on Ling Qingyun's pair of wrists, sank down, and redrawn. By the way, I didn't even let go of a pair of legs.
"Look, she can't even climb this way." Tan Ziyu said lightly. "I'll let people clean it up in a while, don't worry, mother."
What the mother and son didn't expect was that Ling Qingyun, the person they harmed, wrote down their every word and deed, endured the pain of losing all limbs, and didn't snort, as if in this way, they would engrave this pain and this injury in their hearts!
Tan Ziyu left quickly, this woman who once controlled her greatly, today, was finally abolished by him, so it's okay, he continues to be hypocritical.
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Ling Qingyun's consciousness began to blur, and in the end, only a piece of blood remained. If she can do it all over again, she will definitely destroy the grass with her hands! She will drag them to hell! She must ............