Pre-apocalyptic man, the ingrained idea is monogamous.

In earlier dynasties, the deep-rooted idea was that women started from the beginning, and men had three wives and four concubines.

If it is the opposite in a monogamous society, if a man has three wives and four concubines, it will be intolerable by society, and there is substantial evidence, and a woman can sue a man for bigamy.

In a society with three wives and four concubines, if a woman proposes monogamy and wants to monopolize her husband, she will also be tolerated by society, and if she commits seven crimes, she will be sentenced to jealousy and divorce.

Ideas change as society changes.

When there are more people, what everyone thinks is right will be slowly assimilated.

But there is never a real right or wrong in time, only the difference in position and the different environment that leads to the difference in some decisions.

Once ideas and ideas are deeply ingrained and the society in which we live has changed, it will be considered wrong if we have to stick to the original ideas and ideas.

Just like at this moment, if Lin Anan is still in the last days, he will talk about true feelings and love with people at every turn, and he wants to be eternal and long-lasting, he will only be regarded as an outlier, no one wants to be with her, she is too tired, the last days are tired enough, I don't know if tomorrow will be there, feelings have become a burden, and it is already very hard to live.

But now, Lin Anan is not in the last days, she must recognize the reality, she must change her original ideas and thoughts, and she must face Qin Sanlang's feelings.

wants to just live together and not give true feelings, for Qin Saburo, this is an irresponsible injury.

Lin Anan sighed involuntarily.

I'm so tired.

Qin Lu asked, "What are you sighing for?" ”

Lin Anan glanced at Qin Lu deeply, shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Think about it.

Qin Saburo is a person who he doesn't hate it, and he also feels very comfortable together.

But when it comes to love, she doesn't understand, and she doesn't know if she loves him.

But at the very least, she couldn't see Qin Sanlang's sad and aggrieved appearance.

Always thinking about protecting him.

Headache!

It's too hard, it's too hard.

……

The two searched for a long time, but they didn't find the peak master of Zixia Peak.

At this moment, Leng Qin is in a dark room, and there are many torture instruments in the dark room, which is where Zixia Peak disposes of the disciples who betrayed the master.

A soft-looking young woman was lying on the ground in embarrassment, with blood marks on her back, obviously having been taught a hard lesson.

Leng Qin looked at her condescendingly, her eyes were cold and ruthless, "Say, who instructed you." ”

The woman shook her head vigorously, her face full of tears, "I don't know what the peak master is talking about, I haven't done anything!" ”

"Hehe, don't admit your mistake when you die?" Leng Qin's gaze fell lightly on the quiet woman on the side, "Sauce meat, go, let her try the taste of boiling water." ”

Sauce meat: "......" No, I don't call the sauce *** Lord can't remember my name for the three hundred and seventh times, so he gave me a name at random. Last time, she called me chestnut. Last time, she called me roast duck. It seems that today, the peak master's lunch is sauce meat.

Leng Xiangxiang no longer expects the peak master and her aunt to be able to remember her name.

Leng Xiangxiang took the freshly boiled hot water of a footbath and slowly approached the young woman on the ground.

The woman's eyes widened, as if she had guessed what Leng Xiangxiang was going to do, and crawled back, "No, don't come, don't ...... Yes! Ahh

Leng Xiangxiang had already poured the pot of boiling water on his head.

The screams were sharp and piercing—

Leng Qin looked indifferently at the woman who was rolling on the ground in pain, "Finally, I will give you a chance, who sent you to destroy the ceremony of accepting disciples in this seat!" ”

"Ahh

Leng Qin sneered, "Sauce meat, sprinkle salt." ”

The woman trembled with fear, and salt was sprinkled on the scalded wound, and she didn't dare to think about the pain.

Eventually, she began to relent, "Yes, it's Uncle Xu Yue." ”