After getting out of the carriage, Su Sese saw a small farmer's house.

It is surrounded by a fence, and there are a lot of greenery on it.

She is a shallow learner.

She didn't know the colors of those plants at all, except for the color.

The small farmer's house has also been dotted by Wei Qing's wave of people.

The stools and tables are neatly arranged.

Not even a layer of ash.

That's really fast.

Su Se looked at the simple wooden ornaments.

Although simple, the design of the small farmhouse is simple and generous.

The front yard was supposed to be a small vegetable garden before.

Although no crops have been planted now, the traces of the planting are still there.

Some of the seeds sprouted.

The sparse green looks very pleasant, and it is also very pleasant.

Walk through the front yard and you'll find the lobby of this small farmhouse.

The table is in the middle, and there are a few small stools next to it.

And the stool is relatively small, and it seems that there are children in this room.

The bedroom is also very tidy, and there is a pot of dried flowers on the windowsill.

The bedroom wall is also decorated with delicate handicrafts.

Judging by the décor and design.

The mistress of this house must have been very virtuous.

Vegetables are planted in the front yard, and flowers and plants are planted in the house.

He is also proficient in fine work.

What an incredible woman.

Well, she definitely can't do it anyway.

It's impossible for her to hold those needles and threads in this life, well, the scalpel is OK.

"Yo, what's the fuss?"

Feng Jingmo saw Su Sese in a daze, and bumped into him with great interest.

Su Sese looked at this room, and was quite curious, what does the hostess of this room look like?

I didn't pay much attention to what Feng Jingmo asked.

"What do you think the mistress of this house looks like?"

Feng Jingmo raised his eyebrows:

"Needless to say, it's definitely more beautiful than you, better than your figure, and the most important thing is that it's more feminine than you!"

It turned out that Su Sese hadn't wanted to deal with this stinky man yet.

As a result, this stinky man still can't get along with her:

"Feng Jingmo, what did you say? You have the guts to tell me again!"

Then a certain woman took a small wooden stick picked up on the ground and chased the prince of a dignified country everywhere.

Jumping up and down, croaking and screaming.

Everyone watched the two of them messing around and playing, and their mood was relaxed.

Soon it was night.

The crooked crescent moon looks particularly beautiful at night.

Occasionally, a cool breeze blows.

It's a great time to sleep in.

Su Sese naturally lived up to such a beautiful scenery, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Fall asleep and fall asleep.

Suddenly, a frightened exclamation sounded in my ears.

"Help!"

"What sound?"

The sound seemed to be coming from outside.

Su Sese got up slowly, and her steps were already like walking outside the hall.

I don't know if I don't look at it, and I was startled when I saw Su Sese.

Su Sese saw at a glance a woman with a bun, a very beautiful and very feminine woman.

The woman was dressed in coarse cloth.

But her delicate goose egg face, even if it doesn't get powdered, already makes people feel as beautiful as a painting.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?"

As the woman spoke, Su Sese noticed the four men who had already entered the room.

The dead men are all very well dressed, and at first glance they are the kind of good material.

And the four of them didn't look right.

According to the psychology she studied, this is an extreme manifestation of what a criminal should be.

Su Sese was anxious for a moment, these four men were not good things at first glance.

"Damn, what are you doing in a daze if you don't run!!"

Su Sese shouted without even thinking about it.

It turned out to be as if the woman hadn't heard at all.

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