Chapter 143: Don't go back to the capital

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Now that summer has just begun, the weather is getting warmer, even if it is night, the evening breeze is sluggish, and I don't feel cold.

The village is not as good as the Fuguo Marquis's Mansion, even if Yang Jiu'er takes good care of her, and picks the most spacious and bright tile house, it is very simple in the end, there is only one wooden basin in the house, and it is full of water and cannot bathe, so it can only be wet with a handkerchief, and it is not washed at all if it is wiped twice on the body.

The people from the cottage will not come here after dark, Xue Su endured it for a few days, and finally couldn't help it.

I saw a delicate woman holding a change of clothes in her arms, and walked back to the stream step by step. Along the way, there were a few crisp birdsong chirping, as well as the rustle of the leaves as the evening breeze blew.

Xingyan looked at the room of the big boss, and found that the room was still glowing, and the man must not have rested yet. Thinking of the man's virtue, a trace of dissatisfaction crossed Xue Su's face, and his red lips pursed into a straight line, eager to teach that person a lesson in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

When she walked to the stream, she glanced around, and found nothing unusual, so she calmly ripped off the tie around her waist, and stepped straight into the water wearing only a lotus-colored coat and dirty trousers.

The river was not too deep, just below the calf, and the silky cloth clinged to the body, outlining the slender figure.

Xue Su took off the silver hairpin in her hair, and her head was full of green silk scattered on her round shoulders, and she held the pancreas in her hand and rubbed it a few times before slowly wiping it on her head. Although the pancreas is not as good as Yan Ruyu's flower soap, it is also okay, after all, there are no good things in the mountains, where can she be poor and exquisite?

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the water, extremely bright, and the figure in the water was clearly illuminated.

The big boss stayed in the house, thinking that there was a wild wolf infested, so he made a noise. He was afraid that the beast would hurt the Xue family, so he walked out with a knife, but he didn't think that the harmful beast was not seen, but he saw such a beautiful scenery that seduced the soul.

The woman from a tall family is really different, the skin and flesh of the whole body are particularly delicate, like a cooked chicken, smooth and smooth, and she can't find the slightest flaw, even if she is covered by the wet black hair, the big boss still looks straight, his heart is pounding, and the saber in his hand falls to the ground, making a clanging sound.

"Who!" With her snow-white lotus arms on her chest, Xue Su looked back vigilantly, and when she saw the man standing on the bank of the river, she was relieved and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Big boss, even if you haven't read a book, you should know the truth that men and women don't kiss, now you are so rude, are you worthy of the wife who is waiting in Beijing?"

As early as the moment Xue Su turned around, there was a buzz in the big boss's mind, and the whole person was a little confused, and he couldn't listen to anything.

Through the silver moonlight, Xue Su saw that the red blood stains were like a small snake winding from the man's nose, she secretly snorted, and she didn't care about anything else, she quickly put on her clothes neatly, and then didn't look at the bastard thing again, and went straight back to the tile house.

The dark eagle eyes looked fixedly at the back of the woman's departure, the big boss seemed to have roots under his feet, standing motionless, after a long time, he felt a chill, the rough palm wiped his face, and saw the blood on his hands, he reacted in hindsight, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into it directly, and save himself from being embarrassed in front of Xue.

Early the next morning, Yang Jiu'er brought a rooster over and prepared to slaughter it to make some food. The big boss was practicing boxing in the courtyard, and when he saw Yang Jiu'er enter the tile house, he felt indescribably awkward, and after hesitating for a moment, he also came to the courtyard.

The man was tall, but because of his martial arts, there was almost no footsteps when he walked, and Yang Jiu'er didn't hear the movement at all, so he glanced back when he was looking for a knife, and then he found that the big boss was beside him, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

"Y-Why are you here?"

"Come and see."

As he spoke, the man stared at the woman who was close at hand, and saw that she was holding a kitchen knife in one hand and chicken wings in the other, and wiped it neatly, and the hot blood gushed out.

"Hurry up and take the bowl and order, chicken blood is also a good thing, you can't spoil it."

Hearing this, Yang Jiu'er just wanted to go over, but unexpectedly was preempted by the big boss, and the big fan-like palms held the coarse porcelain bowl and received a bowl full of blood.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Xue to kill chickens."

Xue Su's eyelids didn't move, and he said lightly, "Before getting married, the little woman had been living in the village, and then her husband got an official position, so she entered Beijing with him." โ€

Hearing this, the man's face was very ugly, and his chest was surging with jealousy and anger, Xue Shi didn't say that he had forgotten that the woman in front of him had already married and had children, if she hadn't been kidnapped by Yueshan's gangsters, she wouldn't have appeared in the small village at all.

Trapped in such a poor country at the moment, does she hate herself so much?

"Mrs. Xue has been missing for so many days, and your husband has not sent anyone to look for her, so it can be seen that he is unreliable."

Xue Su nodded matter-of-factly, "That's right, that guy is really not a thing, if God gives me another chance to choose, who will marry that kind of bastard thing?" โ€

Throwing the to the man, she snorted softly, "I heard that the big boss is good, so it's better to pluck the chicken feathers first, so that the little woman can continue cooking." โ€

Seeing this, Yang Jiu'er looked embarrassed, and said continuously, "I'll come, the big boss hasn't done this." โ€

Xiuqi's brows furrowed slightly, and Xue Su pursed his lips, "How could he not have done this?" In the past, there were many times when chickens were killed, could it be that if you break your head, you will be wasted? โ€

The big boss was expressionless, and without saying a word, he went straight into the kitchen with the rooster, scalded the rooster with boiling water, and then began to pluck the feathers. Seeing the man's neat movements, Xue Su pursed his lips and smiled, his pink cheeks revealing a shallow pear vortex, like a flower blooming in spring, and his appearance was extremely delicate.

Although Xue Su's cooking skills are not as good as Zheng's, but they are much stronger than Li Pozi in the village, she cut the chicken into small pieces, heated the pot and stir-fried, the chicken is already fresh and tender, and some honey and spicy seeds are added, with a special aroma, the color is thick and bright after coming out of the pot, and the soup is viscous, which can hook out the gluttonous worms in people's stomachs.

Yang Jiu'er took out the baked cakes, sat in front of the stone table, and exclaimed, "Mrs. Xue, you are really virtuous, whoever marries you is a great blessing." โ€

Xue Su smiled and didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and took small bites, the big boss sat opposite her, looking up at her from time to time, there seemed to be a fire flickering in his dark eyes, and his movements were really not secret.

After this meal, the big boss could no longer stand the torture of Mrs. Li, so he went up the mountain from time to time to catch some game, sent it to the tiled house, and asked a woman to help with the cooking.

Yang Jiu'er didn't come that day, Xue Su gave the big boss a bowl of wild mushroom soup, she held a spoon in her hand, gently stirred the soup, and said as if unintentionally, "The little woman has been on the mountain for half a month, I don't know when I can leave?" The youngest son in the family has just turned one year old, and he is really inseparable from his mother. โ€

Thinking of Ning An and Liansheng, she couldn't help but sigh, and her palm-sized little face showed an obvious gloomy color.

The man's heart tightened, and he asked angrily, "Do you want to go back to the capital?" โ€

"Naturally, I want to go back, if it weren't for the bandits from Yueshan who tied the little woman here, I was still staying at home at the moment, with my relatives by my side, how could I have fallen to such a state?"

The big boss was holding back a fire in his heart, he didn't want the woman to leave, but there was no reason to stop it at all. God knows this time, as soon as he closes his eyes, that extremely fragrant scene will appear in his mind, and every time he thinks about it, a stream of heat swells up among the hundreds of bones in his limbs, and this agitated feeling is really difficult to suppress.

He longed to hold the person firmly in his arms, kiss the soft and fragrant cheeks, kiss the delicate lips, and let her belong to him completely......

This kind of evil thought is so unbearable that the big boss doesn't dare to show it at all, so he can only force himself. In a chaotic mood, even if the wild mushroom soup tasted delicious, he didn't have the heart to taste it, and drank a bowl of it.

Seeing the little soup stains on his beard, Xue Su's eyes turned and he spoke softly, "Big boss, your beard is really in the way, the little woman will help you shave it." โ€

Hearing this, the man only felt that there was something wrong with his ears, he was short of breath, his pupils were locked, and he nodded unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, Xue Su found a razor out of nowhere, dipped his delicate fingertips in some pancreas, and wiped it on his angular jaw.

Smelling the rich and faint peach fragrance in front of his nose, the big boss only felt that his mouth was dry, he squinted slightly, and looked at the woman who was close at hand, the two were very close, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could bring people into his arms.

"Mrs. Xue has already married, and she is so close to her foreign man, isn't she afraid that her husband will be angry?"

The shallow hot air sprayed on the pinna, only to hear Xue Su speak in a low voice, "What's so terrible about this, the village is hundreds of miles away from the capital, and the words 'whip is beyond reach', you should have heard it, my man is the most useless, how can he manage so much?" โ€

As she spoke, pale pink nails slashed across the Adam's apple as if unintentionally, and then she picked up the razor and carefully shaved off her thick beard.

"You, you're really a water-based poplar!"

"What about water-based poplars? It has nothing to do with you. As she spoke, her hands kept moving, her short whiskers falling down, and the familiar silhouette gradually appeared.

The circles under her eyes were a little hot, Xue Suqiang held back her tears, and after she finished her meal, she slowly stood up, and before she could take a step, someone grabbed her arm from behind.

"Don't go back to the capital, isn't it good to stay in the stockade?"

"What's the good of staying here? It's better to stay at home, live a life of fine clothes and food, and a group of slaves, what the little woman wants, I'm afraid the big boss can't give it......"

As a widow for almost a year, Xue Su's temper became more and more eccentric, and at this moment she vented all her frustration on the man, and when she saw the resolute face that had swelled into the color of pig liver, she felt how happy she was.