"Hahaha, if it hadn't rained and you left footprints, we wouldn't have found you!"

"I didn't expect there to be a cave here-yo, there's a person in there, not a native yet!"

"This lonely man and widow, shouldn't he have done everything that should be done and what shouldn't be done? Damn, I finally had a girl, and I let someone else take the lead! ”

"Okay, wouldn't she be even more excited when she saw her in front of her mistress, ah?"

The villagers laughed, showing their yellowed teeth one by one, and the fishy smell in their mouths made Yan Minglan nauseous.

Qiao Tianshuo naturally heard it, if it was normal, he was afraid that he would have already drawn his sword and stood up, and these people were afraid that they would not have a chance to say a second sentence.

But now, he could only do it in a hurry, struggling to get up, but only to roll off the straw mat.

The men laughed even louder when they saw him fall off the mat, saying "okay or not".

Yan Minglan took advantage of their slack spirits to kick the crotch of the person opposite, and then ran inside—she knew that running in was a dead end, but she instinctively felt that it was safer to be next to that man.

"This little slut, see how I'll clean you up later!" The person who was kicked covered his crotch, and his voice became sharp, "Arrest her mistress too, I'll see where she can run!" ”

Yan Minglan held the branch she had picked up in the rain in her hand and waved it in front of the two of them, resisting the approach of those people.

But this was nothing in the eyes of those rough men, and a few of them knocked out the branch in an instant, imprisoning them under their iron pincer-like wrists.

Yan Minglan was held down by the two of them on the left and right shoulder blades respectively, and he couldn't move, while Qiao Tianshuo was put on his neck with a machete.

The villager who set up the knife actually didn't think that his subordinate had any ability to resist, and the machete was just hanging on his neck, but Yan Minglan was terrified, for fear that the rough man would kill an innocent person with a trembling hand.

"Well, little ladies, let's make a deal." The man who had just been kicked became tough again, "As long as you ......" he smiled lewdly, "Be happy with us, and I'll let your concubine go, how about it?" ”

Yan Minglan's eyes widened, wanting to look at the very shameless man, but as soon as she raised her head, she was pressed down by two rough men twisting her arms, so that she couldn't even raise her head and walk, so she could only turn her head and look at the man over there.

Coldly, he stared at the man.

When Qiao Tianshuo was controlled by others, he didn't think that this woman would abandon her daughter's family for herself, but the moment he met her eyes, he suddenly wavered.

- Her tearful eyes are as clean as if they have been washed in a hot spring, but they contain all kinds of complex emotions.

It is like the stubbornness of waiting for the returnee at the ferry, and the sadness that the person seems to know the truth and that the person will not return......

The two of them looked at each other like this across so many people.

Yan Minglan remembered that dream again, afraid that her fate was like this, and she couldn't escape the arrangement of fate. She turned her head away, closed her eyes fiercely, and tears rolled down: "Okay, I agreed." ”

The end of the words was almost inaudible, as if all her strength had been drained, and then she began to tremble, but the next sentence used up all her strength, "But you must keep your promise and let him go!" ”