Chapter 1 The Little Widow Lin Xing

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"Second master, rest assured, the little widow has been stunned by the villain, and she is tied strongly, even if the uncle comes back to life, she can't run away! Keep it for the second master to be comfortable today...... Ouch! ”

Under the corridor where the dark yellow candle shadow was sprinkled, the middle-aged man who nodded and bowed his waist did not finish speaking, and his head slapped the man in the golden blue brocade robe behind him.

"Bad luck! What do you do with that short-lived thing on a good day? Don't you think grandpa, I'm having too well? The broken shadow candlelight hit the face of the sharp-beaked monkey cheek of the brocade-robed man, and Fu Fan's grease-coated face looked even more greasy and old.

"Second master, don't worry, it's a small mouth!" The middle-aged man was busy admitting his mistake, and then carefully opened the carved wooden door, stood at the door and groveled, "Master, the eldest lady is in there now, waiting for the master to come to the luck!" ”

"I love to hear this! Lin Xing Lin Xing, aren't you just waiting for your grandfather to be lucky......"

As early as the door was quietly opened, the beautiful woman on the softly carved bed in the inner room awoke.

The room was pitch black, except for the mottled moonlight that faintly sprinkled through the silk veil on the ice-patterned windows.

Lin Xing woke up suddenly, and let out a "hmm" sound, and the voice was hidden in the words of the man outside the door.

What's going on? Didn't she post a quest in Yakushido?

In just a moment, the memories spread out like a picture scroll, swallowing her mind little by little.

She is a woman who is married to Zhao Yichongxi, the richest man in Yuzhou Cityβ€”to be exact, bought by Zhao Yi. The Lin family owes a huge debt, and her body happens to coincide with the birthday of Chong Xinu that the master calculated for Zhao Yi, and the two parties just crossed her and hit it off.

Who would have thought, not long after the wedding, Zhao Yi, who was more than one round older than Lin Xing, couldn't carry it after all, leaving Lin Xing, who had just entered the door and became a little widow, and his son Zhao Jie, who was only one year younger than Lin Xing, died.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and the deliberately light but hurried footsteps outside the gauze tent approached like a ghost, but Lin Xing came back to her senses and realized that she didn't know which Wang Ba calf who had been stabbed with a thousand knives tied her hands!

Seeing the figures getting closer and closer, she couldn't even break the rope in her hand until the gauze tent was lifted from the ground......

"Little sister-in-law, uncle, I hurt you!"

The second master of the Zhao family suddenly lifted the rhombic flower gauze tent, and suddenly met a pair of misty apricot eyes, and his bright and moist eyes were like frightened rabbits.

In an instant, there seemed to be a thunderclap in Zhao Erye's head, and it exploded with a bang.

As soon as the widow entered the door, he thought day and night, and when he saw such a stunning appearance today, he knew what it means to die under the peony flower, and it is also romantic to be a ghost!

Seeing the rope, Zhao Lao Er and San stepped forward in two steps, and scolded while unraveling: "Those fools! If such a delicate little beauty suffers from flesh and skin, he can't spare them! ”

Lin Xing stared at him without saying a word, his apricot eyes opened slightly, and Zhu's Dan lips were slightly pale due to the light bite of the shell teeth, and the black and bright eyes like pearls directly hooked Zhao Erye's heart, and he pounced like a hungry wolf, muttering "beauty" in his mouth, and his three white eyes were picked, which was extremely obscene.

However, as soon as he threw himself on the bed, the beauty raised her hand, and her slender and delicate little hand gently held his broad palm, and the soft and smooth touch instantly broke his heart defense, and he couldn't help but let out a groan.

"Ah~ah-"

The subordinate who eavesdropped outside the door took a spit, secretly scolded Zhao Lao Er for not being a thing, bullied the little widow who had just passed through the door, scolded and left, completely forgetting who tied Lin Xing over, and didn't hear the muffled scream that followed after the groan.

In the greenhouse, the little rabbit beauty, who was gentle and gentle a moment ago, has now revealed her sharp claws, and the green onion and white jade fingers are pressed against Zhao Laoer's tiger's mouth, with a smile on her delicate face.

"Little slut, you don't let go, Lao Tzu will let you die!" Zhao Lao Er gasped in pain, but his hands were so painful that he couldn't make any effort. "Ah, Lao Tzu's arm! Little, Lao Tzu is going to kill you...... Whew! ”

"It's not certain who will die first."

In the moonlit room, the jade-like hand of the delicate woman struck his throat with a jade-like hand, and the force was like a spring breeze, but he screamed in pain.

Immediately lost the plate, and kicked him on his knees and legs with a move under his skirt, like a hammer chisel, but it was just painful and distracted, and the rope that was originally tied to Lin Xing's wrist was tied to Zhao Laoer's hand after he cut it.

Lin Xing picked up the embroidered shoes on the ground and called out according to his face, Zhao Laoer's face slapped two soles, and it was visibly swollen to the naked eye, leaving a faint shoe print after shaking off two catties of powder.

"This is Hegu, in charge of the woman's Kwai Shui," Lin Xing threw down his embroidered shoes, raised his hand to touch the back of his bound hand, his eyes were slightly horizontal, with a smile, "I also care about the blood cold and stroke." ”

The voice was closed, she pressed it hard, and the pig's face suddenly turned purple, and then she screamed, "Ahh

"Yangxi acupoint, the hands are numb, and the ears, eyes and teeth are painful."

"Hand three miles, the tooth hurts, and the ......" The woman's voice was soft, exhaling like an orchid, but it seemed to be a demon whispering around her ears, "Half of the body is unsuccessful." ”

The screams came one after another, Lin Xing smiled coquettishly, and a trace of undetectable disgust crossed her eyes, put on her embroidered shoes and went to the copper basin to clean her hands, screaming in her ears.

"I am the wife of Zhao Yiming, even if I am from a poor family, I don't have the reason to be bullied."

The female voice was like a spring water, wiped the water stains after cleaning her hands, hooked the extra knots behind Zhao Lao Er, and gently pulled it, Zhao Lao Er immediately let out a pig-killing shout, but she didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards the main hall flower hall step by step.

"I know who you want to kill me, but now that I see the old lady, it's not necessarily who will die."

She Lin Xing may not die, but Zhao Lao Er must not live!

Eight screens on both sides are placed horizontally in the Zhongfu Hall, separating the front hall and the back hall, and also separating the screams in front.

It wasn't until the little guy guarding the door of Zhongfu Hall screamed that the old man with white hair inside glared at him like a horizontal knife, turned around randomly, and bowed his hand slightly to the young man in hand, "Shizi wait a minute, the old man will go and deal with it." ”

"Old man, please." The handsome man raised his hand, and his face like a sunny moon was smiling, indescribably comfortable.

Old lady Zhao only hates that he doesn't have a granddaughter, otherwise even if he is a child, it will not be in vain.

Walking out of the eight screens of rivers, lakes and seas, the crutches in Mrs. Zhao's hand knocked loudly, and the scolding voice was full of anger: "Bastard thing, what's the matter?" Don't you know that there are distinguished guests in the house? ”

"No, old lady! Be...... It's the big grandma who is going crazy! The little guy who was guarding the door rushed in and fell to his knees in front of Old Lady Zhao.

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