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For a whole day, the mourning and music outside the Valley of the Kings rang out, and the yellow paper was all over the sky.

Yang Tiantian is in the valley, and it is difficult to describe his mood.

When she first heard that much movement, she was excited.

has lived in the Valley of the Kings for more than half a year, and she has never seen anyone else except the second uncle.

Although the environment here is good, the air is good, the food is green and pollution-free, and the supreme emperor who came to conquer her in a dream in the middle of the night gave her a younger and more charming appearance.

However, people are social animals, and after a lack of communication, anyone will be bored to the bottom of their hearts.

Yang Tiantian really wanted to meet a few people and talk.

Even if it's just to say hello.

Of course, she wasn't content to say hello either.

She also wanted to ask his daughter and son-in-law what was going on now.

Her daughter, who was forced to be the head of the house, is doing well now?

However, when the poignant mourning music sounded, all Yang Tiantian's excitement disappeared.

It seems to be infected by mourning, and along with the sorrowful eyebrows.

With such a big movement, it can only be that someone in the 800 village has died and will be sent to the Valley of the Kings for burial.

Who died?

In a small village where 800 people have lived for so long, with a total of 100 people, Yang Tiantian can bring the number of people in the village upside down.

They are all good people with simple temperaments, and no matter which one of them dies, it is a sad thing.

The best outcome is nothing more than the end of the life of the elderly.

That's right, the eight hundred villagers, all of whom are strong martial arts masters, really don't necessarily get any diseases, or die in accidents.

Well, it must be the oldest who is gone.

Eight hundred miles, who is the oldest?

Yang Tiantian couldn't help but look back at the valley, the second master who was cleaning the Emperor Tower.

A year ago, the second uncle went out of the valley to drink the full moon wine of his little grandson.

It seems that he is the only one of his grandfather's generation in the entire eight hundred.

This old immortal is not dead, who else can pass away?

Yang Tiantian didn't dare to think about it.

Waiting in the valley.

Just waiting for the funeral procession to come down, she might as well join in and see off the deceased for the last time.

Who would have thought that from sunrise to sunset, the drums would sound in unison for a whole day, and then disappear completely as night fell.

Except for the paper money floating everywhere, there is not even a personal shadow coming in.

Yang Tiantian didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't run out of the valley to see what was going on, so she had to go back to her cabin and rest early.

At the same time, the room where Yang Tiantian once lived was the room where Yue Zitong rested last night.

The simple mourning hall was set up, and Yue Zitong, who had been crying for a whole day, dried his tears and knelt in front of the spiritual seat, his whole body swayed, and he could fall down at any time.

"Zitong, go and rest. Here, I'm here to watch. ”

Li Nannan walked over and stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Yue Zitong's shoulder.

On this day, he really didn't know how to describe his feelings.

Seeing Aunt Yue crying heartbroken, the guilt in his heart of accidentally killing his mother-in-law was infinitely magnified.

It's just that after being beaten hard by the old man in the morning, no one blames him for anything.

What surprised him even more was that when people faced Yue Zitong, they all had a distressed look that looked very embarrassing.

I feel sorry for Yue Zitong, this matter is understandable.

Where did that inexplicable embarrassment come from?

Li Nannan really couldn't figure it out, so he just waited for the evening, after settling Aunt Yue, and then went to find the second stunned man and the stone to ask them.

In a place with such a big fart as eight hundred, the death of a person is definitely a big deal.

Especially the two stunned sons, they have always respected their mother-in-law, and they must know the whole process of their mother-in-law's death.

He finally persuaded Yue Zitong to go to his house to rest.

Seeing that Aunt Yue was about to faint, but still grabbed his sleeve and muttered "Li Nannan, I only have one relative, don't leave me", Li Nannan's whole person felt very bad.

Finally comforted Yue Zitong to sleep, and then he returned to the mourning hall.

Respectfully kneel and bow nine times, replace them with three new incense candles, and confirm that the lantern is okay.

Li Nannan reached out and took out a bag of mint rock candy from his pocket.

When he came to Eight Hundred, Yue Zitong prepared a whole cart of gifts, but because of the road problems, they were all abandoned in the deep mountains and old forests.

Li Nannan only brought a top-grade ginseng, a top-grade Ganoderma lucidum, and two bags of rock sugar.

The medicinal herbs are used for the body of the master.

This rock candy is naturally prepared for the two stunned people.

As long as there is this thing, I don't believe that those guys can't tell the cause of their mother-in-law's death.

The idea was very good, but when Li Nannan thought about putting it into action, a gust of wind blew, driving the smoke of incense and candles directly into his nostrils.

Li Nannan, who was still relatively mental, knelt there without warning and fell asleep.

Ordinary incense candles cannot stun people.

Even if it was a real incense, it was impossible for it to have an effect on his special physique.

On the contrary, he just drooped his head and looked like he was fainting to death.

Fortunately, the coma was not long.

After almost half a pillar of incense, Li Nannan's eyes opened again, but the empty eye sockets were not shining, and his actions after getting up were like ghosts.

Whew.

As if he had been blown away by the wind, he floated out of the door and walked briskly in the direction of the Valley of the Kings.

In the hall of the house, the old man and his wife looked at each other, and could not do anything except sigh deeply.

In the house next door, Xie Qingqing and Xue Xinghan sat on the wall of their house, also facing Li Nannan's back as he quickly moved away, shaking his head helplessly.

None of them could enter the Valley of the Kings, and it was impossible for them to follow Li Nannan to find out.

But that night, the woman's voice, which came faintly in the cold wind, clearly told them that something was happening.

"What is this called?"

The mother-in-law of the Xue family kicked the broken tiles at her feet fiercely, Liu Ye raised her eyebrows, and scolded viciously: "I don't believe that kid, I don't feel it at all, wait for tomorrow, I will take the next dose of fierce medicine, and let him not lift it for half a year!" ”

When he said this, Xie Qingshu couldn't help but shudder, and he wanted to smile and say a few words of compliment.

But when the words came to his mouth, he changed his tone again: "Alas, it's useless, with that evil dragon, how can your medicine work." ”

"Then we're just going to watch this ridiculous thing go on?"

"You can't do it without looking at it. It's going to be over, and the dragon probably won't dig its own grave. After all, Yue Zitong is the most important thing to him and him. ”

Xie Qingqing spoke, and helped his mother-in-law to come down from the wall.

It was another snowy night.

It's that spring dream in the snowstorm again.

Yang Tiantian always felt that this dream was so real.

It was not the first time Yang Guang had come to look for her in a dream, at that time, he came on time every day for two or three months, just like work, and he didn't even have the time to arrive late and leave early.

However, in the dream at that time, no matter how Yang Guang pinched her.

Her sensory nerves seemed to become extremely dull, and she felt only a slight pain.

But more than half a year later, Yang Guang was fortunate again, and the rude behavior, especially when the black hands slapped mercilessly on her buttocks, the extremely real pain would bring her greater stimulation.

Let her experience a more real comfort.

Yang Tiantian had already let go.

Therefore, she always accepts Yang Guang's request, and even takes the initiative to cater to it, and when the emperor wants to take a break, she will turn against the guest and do everything she can to ask for more.

As the old saying goes, it's good.

Decades of perseverance can't stop the instant fall.

The noble, elegant, beautiful and dignified Yang Tiantian is definitely more dissolute in her dreams.

Anyway, it's a dream, what's there to worry about.

But when she actually woke up and saw the dried white stains on the bed, she finally felt real fear.

Isn't this a dream?

Li Nannan is also thinking about the same problem.

When he opened his eyes, it was already on the edge of darkness.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of the flames of the ever-bright lights baking the plastic film to protect the wind.

Frightened, he hurriedly put on a new ever-bright lamp, knelt down three times and bowed nine times again, respectfully offered incense, and replenished the incense candles in the incense burner that he didn't know when they burned out.

Everything was ready, he just wanted to wash his face with cold water and sober up.

As a result, when he saw the shadow reflected in the basin, no matter how cold the weather was, he couldn't get the cold sweat on his forehead.

There were two unusually obvious kiss marks on his neck, and the tips of his fingers were wrapped around a silky strand of hair.

Where does the hair come from?

How did the kiss mark appear?

Li Nannan didn't have time to think about this, he just wanted to try to remember who the woman in the dream was.

He remembered that the woman should be Yue Zitong's.

That's right, it's Aunt Yue.

Although she is gentler than Aunt Yue and more charming than her, her appearance will not be much different.

When he had this dream yesterday, he thought about it very seriously.

may be because he is really going to marry Yue Zitong, and he can't help but think about what she will be like after marriage.

Do you think about it during the day and dream about it at night?

This is normal.

But how did it become "dreams at night, evidence by day".

The kiss marks can't be gnawed by Yue Zitong.

This hair is obviously much softer than Aunt Yue's greasy hair that has not been washed for two or three days.

Li Nannan was terrified.

Facing a touch of cold water in a daze, he stood there for a long time, until his wife appeared, which pulled him back to reality from his confusion.

"South, eat. You are tired after watching the spirit all night, so go and rest after eating. Don't get tired because of filial piety, if your mother-in-law knows, she won't feel at ease over there. ”

"Well, I understand, Master."

"Okay, Nannan, you remember, she will always be your mother-in-law, no matter how many ridiculous things have happened before, you must respect your mother-in-law, understand?"

After the master finished saying this, she turned around and went to another room and called Yue Zitong to get up and eat.

Li Nannan froze in place again.

Must you be respectful to your mother-in-law?

When did I stop respecting my mother-in-law.

That's right, there was once a ridiculous thing where a mother-in-law masturbated her son-in-law.

But why didn't my wife suddenly believe her south?

Her South has always kept the teachings in mind.

Li Nannan was even more uneasy by his wife's inexplicable remarks, and hurriedly ate breakfast and fell asleep.

This sleep can be called the sky is dark, and the sun and the moon are reversed.

If it weren't for the smell of boiled rabbit meat wafting from Lao Xie's house, Li Nannan would have slept with him for a long time.

It's dark.

He got up in a daze, quietly ran to Lao Xie's house, ate half a pot of rabbit meat, drank most of the broth, and finally felt alive.

It's good to be well fed.

Why bother with the vicious gaze of the Xue family's mother-in-law, and the strange smell of Chinese medicine in the broth.

When he returned home again, Yue Zitong, who had been kneeling all day, was still in a very poor mental state.

But when she saw Li Nannan appearing, she still cheered up, hugged her little nephew's arm, snuggled into his arms, and said softly: "Nanfang, let's get married." ”