Chapter XVII
"How dare you take advantage of me!" Nestled outside the temple gate in the middle of the mountains, a stunningly beautiful woman in a long pink dress has her back to a tall man, a man in a black and red robe, a thick cloak on his body, a black mask on his face, and his head is tightly covered by the cap of the cloak.
"If you love me, why can't you fulfill me?" The woman turned around slowly, she actually had a face similar to Lin Lang, but she was extremely beautiful.
"You're crossing the river and tearing down the bridge." The man softly spat out a sentence that was colder than the ice.
"I just want a normal husband, am I wrong?" There was reluctance in the woman's eyes, and she reached out to take off the man's mask, but he turned her head away and avoided it.
"After I killed your sister, you told me this?" The man looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, her nose and cheeks were red from the cold, and he resisted the urge to untie his cloak and put it on her, and took his eyes off her face with difficulty.
"I never asked you to kill her, I just said I didn't want to see her again." The woman bowed her head a little weakly.
"What's his name? Oh, by the way, Mo Xuan, the noble son of a famous family. The man sneered.
"What do you want to do?" The woman panicked and looked at the man with begging eyes.
"Since I dare to kill your sister, of course I dare to kill your man!" The man suddenly leaned over and whispered in the woman's ear.
"No!" The woman cried out in horror.
"By the way, he is your man now, and you killed your own sister for that man, heh......" The man continued in her ear mercilessly.
"No...... That's not true! The woman pushed the man away, took a few steps back, and ran down the hill as if fleeing for her life.
"You'll regret it!" The man's eyes locked on the distant figure, and he said coldly.
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Lin Lang looked around at the new residence, it was indeed much better than in the prison cell, a few cold plums in front of the door were blooming bright red in the ice and snow, several dilapidated thatched houses were full of dry firewood, Lin Lang's room was so simple that there was only one bed, next to the room was a simple dining room, there was only a crumbling dining table in the dining room, and there was a fence around the thatched house, and a bunch of bowls and a few porcelain basins were piled up under the fence.
There were several sets of pink dresses on the bed, Lin Lang looked down at the dirty old clothes on her body, and then looked at the new dresses on the bed, although the color was not what she liked, but she could finally keep warm, and she was not qualified to be picky under the fence, thinking of this, she raised a smile, closed the door happily, and changed into the new dress.
Lin Lang was surprised that the size of the dress was simply tailor-made for her, but she still thought that the skirt was too long, so she bent down and tore off a section of the skirt, and exhaled gently, now it's okay, and it's much easier to walk.
Turned around and went out under the Hanmei tree, the fragrance of Hanmei rushed into her nose that was red from the cold, reached out and tore off a branch full of plum blossoms, leaned in front of her nose and sniffed, with a light smile on her mouth.
Outside the fence, a black figure stood quietly in the snow, looking at everything in the firewood courtyard with a hint of hatred in his eyes, and the coldness around his body was as cold as this ice and snow.
Lin Lang folded a few plum blossoms and brought them into the room, humming a song in her mouth, both came and went, casually pushed open the only window, the cold wind poured in with snowflakes, she inserted those plum blossoms into the wooden gap by the window, and reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, it turned out that winter was so beautiful, she looked up, and the outline of the snowflakes was printed in her bright eyes, somehow, her nose was sore, and tears came when she said it.
The heart is terrible empty, in the hearts of her relatives, she passed away early, she is a person who does not exist, and suddenly found that the world is big, except for this firewood courtyard, there is really no place for her.
No relatives, no lover, the feeling of no concern is too terrible, sniffing hard, it's time for her to go out to work, the mask man said, every day she has to go out to collect firewood and come back to eat.