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In the eastern part of the Gongdan Empire, at the turn of autumn and winter, the far corner of the frontier is broken and horizontal, and only the yellow and green are slightly vibrant. In the middle of the village, a huge straw cloth is spread on the ground, and all the villagers sit or stand around.

The villagers were wrapped in coarse cloth, and men, women, and children were all happy, and it seemed that it was just a small gathering, and it would also affect people's hearts. That simple smile symbolizes the quiet and peaceful scenery of this far village far away from Middle-earth.

People have long forgotten the fireworks of war, and even if they were, they must forget them today!

Soon, the tribal son will come, coincide with the rite of passage, in this small village to choose an outstanding woman, dedicated to the son, that is a heavenly favor, maybe will follow the son to go to Middle-earth, that is a blessing that I dare not think of in several lifetimes.

"I don't have to compare, how can there be a girl in my village?" an old man muttered.

The village lord looked at the old man sharply, and said with a straight face: "The son of the dignified big clan, that is the son of the leader of the tribe, and even has the opportunity to go to Middle......-earth to act;

The old man nodded deeply, and what he said was the same, that was the son.

Yashu is a fat girl, just turned sixteen years old, accompanied by the sound of not very regular drumming, jumping and dancing, a dance will not have the atmosphere of the competition, the villagers have clapped their hands and applauded, looking at the fat Nizi smiling like a flower-like face, as if it is the autumn harvest season again, the heart is warm.

After the three or five girls danced, she was the last Zhuo Ji, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a moderate figure and good facial features, but she was slightly black in the wind and sun, and the thin braids on her head were coiled behind her head.

As soon as Zhuo Ji stepped into the straw cloth, the people began to applaud!

She is the god of joy in the whole village, no matter whether she is working hard or suffering from illness, as long as she stands in one place and jumps on a section, her body is not tired, and most of her illness will be cured.

Zhuo Ji's dancing posture is very standard, but the loose clothes can't outline the girl's lines, she must be used to seeing the birds in the mountains, and when she jumps, she looks like a bird pecking at her, and she seems to be running away in a hurry, up and down, humming an old song from the village in her mouth:

Food, the gift of heaven, choking water, the agglutination of the earth, feeding and sucking, the mother's body, labor, and things......

At this time, a stout middle-aged woman ran over, constantly wiping the sweat from her dark forehead, and shouted in her mouth: "Here, Zhuo Ji's headcover!"

The old village owner immediately stopped his wife: "This is not over yet, why is it Zhuo Ji's?"

It was a red cloth covering the bride's head, and only the winning woman had the right to use it.

"It's not Zhuo Ji who is in charge, is it still you, an old man?" the woman was dissatisfied with the minister's interruption of her good intentions.

Not only did the crowd laugh, but even the old man who seemed to understand or not opened his mouth to laugh, his mouth was toothless, and he smiled dryly, and his voice was low.

The village owner also felt a little embarrassed for his stubbornness, and announced on the spot before Zhuo Ji finished dancing: "Zhuo Ji won, lead to the main house, cover your head and wait for the son......"

Twenty or thirty men, women, and children shouted and made a fuss, and Zhuo Ji, who was surrounded by her, hurried to a small house that was cleaned up, and all the way was full of instructions, even if she came back to say something to Middle-earth, it would be a blessing in the village, and so on. Yashu pounced even more, pestering Zhuo Ji to death, the two were good sisters in the same village since childhood, frolicking and laughing with each other.

Zhuo Ji doesn't know much about the rules in this clan, anyway, marrying Gongzi is the glory of the whole village, what kind of status and status, she doesn't care, but it is the legendary Central Plains capital thousands of miles away, and she wants to go to it.

She honestly sat on the simple but clean wooden couch, and did not dare to move at all, for fear that once the son entered the house and saw that she was walking back and forth and thought it was indecent, her head was covered with a red cloth, and she could not feel that it was still dark at dawn, and the more she waited, the more nervous she became, and her two little hands were tightly clasped together, but she did not dare to wipe the sweat, because it was the makeup that the old village owner's wife had spent half an hour drawing for herself, and even she felt very pleasing to the eye in the bronze mirror.

At some point, the door opened, and a man walked in.

It must be Childe!

"What's your name?" Childe's voice was very kind.

"Zhuo Ji. Zhuo Ji replied quietly.

"Zhuo Ji, Zhuo Ji, how do you look?"

Zhuo Ji shook her head, she didn't dare to say it, she grew up in this village since she was a child, and she was said to be the most popular, but she didn't know if she was beautiful.

"Hmm, why don't you speak?" wondered.

Zhuo Ji realized that it was already dark, and Childe should not be able to see that he shook his head, and hurriedly replied: "The little girl doesn't know either, maybe Childe will be disappointed......"

Childe just wanted to light the oil lamp, but when he heard this, he withdrew his hand again, walked to Zhuo Ji's side, and removed her red hijab.

Sure enough, it was already dark. Zhuo Ji stared at it, and the man in front of him was more than five feet tall, not fat or thin, but the rest couldn't be seen clearly, feeling like he was in his twenties.

Childe stopped talking, after all, this was the first lady, so he took off the emerald bead wristband on his arm, raised Zhuo Ji's hand, and gently put it in.

"Let's sleep......" There was only one bed in the house, and the two were already husband and wife, so they fell on it together.

After a long time, Gongzi suddenly said: "Zhuo Ji's sweat is also so fragrant......"

Xiao Zhuo Ji was stunned, his body trembled with the nervousness, he never thought that there was a man lying next to him, the more scared he was, but it aroused the interest of the child, he reached out and lay down on Zhuo Ji, and an impulse poured into the young and vigorous childe, the soft jade hand was hot and trembling slightly, and he turned over when he thought about it, and felt the kiss go down......

Zhuojiazhuang above the high poplars, a pair of small birds grinding, even if the sky is dark and colorless, you and I are not separated at all, more and more forcefully entangled, you nag me, I bite you, occasionally there is a sound of humming; suddenly, the two birds left instantly, each standing up on the branch, stretching his neck fiercely and tilting his head, as if listening to something.

In a moment, a pair of yellow finches flew into the sky, trying their best to be afraid of hitting the soft wings, afraid of being caught!

At this moment, a team of dark horses quietly arrived, and it turned out to be a rogue!

"Fifteen cows, eighteen horses, dozens of pigs and sheep in the village, and nothing else!" A vicious voice seemed to have been detected.

The leader sat down on his horse and said fiercely, "Burn!"

More than a dozen people instantly lit torches in their hands, and their right hands were already showing their weapons!

More than a dozen torches ignited the village instantly, and the villagers wailed and rushed out, only to see the fire everywhere, shouting and rushing to a safe place.

At the end of autumn, the weather is dry and dry, especially this village is full of grass houses, and the raging fire is like a red tongue in the sky, quickly burning all over the village......

The bandits drove horses and circled, driving livestock everywhere, and Zhuojiazhuang was in a mess!

Xiaozhuang is located in the ravine, there is an autumn wind blowing in the evening, but also to fuel the fire, the instant heavenly power is irreparable; the pair of yellow finches in the sky that have just lingered in horror chirped a few times, purple red flames and black smoke soared, and the place where the yellow finches circled, and the dust was swept away with a few wails......

In the sea of fire, the son in the small house exclaimed, saw the fire everywhere, and hurriedly pulled up Zhuo Ji, so that she quickly dressed, Zhuo Ji found that the grass house had caught fire, and quickly pushed away the son and shouted: "Childe run, leave me alone!"

"I have Zhuo Ji in my life, and I have Zhuo Ji in my death!" Childe exhaled, and it seemed that he was also looking for Zhuo Ji, but he lost his voice in an instant!

Zhuo Ji suddenly saw that Childe was missing, and hurriedly dressed and turned around to look for him, but the smoke and fire had almost suffocated him, and he hurriedly shouted: "Childe, Childe!"

This son must not go on a business trip, this is the son of a large tribe, and if he dies here, he will kill the whole village, but he himself will never escape, where is it?

She is already the wife of her son, once her son dies, she and her son are just a one-night husband and wife, and they will definitely die with him!

She didn't care about her ragged clothes, and fumbled around, but the flames were already close to her......

The villagers had already fallen asleep, and when they saw the fire, they panicked and fled, and the young people were still able to flee quickly, but the old women and children had inconvenient legs, and several people had already been swallowed up by the fire, or were submerged by the collapsed houses, and the sound of crying was heard. The bandits didn't care so much, brandishing knives and guns, some screaming, some screaming, and constantly driving away the livestock.

The old owner couldn't take care of his wife, and staggered to the house with his bare body, which was where the son and Zhuo Ji had the same room, whether it was the son, or Zhuo Ji, who had just become the wife of the son, even if there was a person who died in Zhuojiazhuang, without this fire, without this gang of rogues, the patriarch gave an order, and there would be no more people alive!

"Childe, Zhuo Ji—" The old farmer saw from afar that the cottage was already in flames, and his feet staggered and shouted hoarsely.

Zhuo Ji was already desperate, slumped on the edge of the couch, Childe must have been swallowed by the fire, and he couldn't rush out, staring blankly at the red and blackened flames, waiting for death!

Suddenly I felt that the fire was so wonderful, it was like my own dance, like my own blood!

The fire is also high and low, left and right, so gratifying!

Is not the black one your own breath, and the white one not your own bones?

I want to embrace that fire, I want to swallow all the flames around me!

She actually smiled, now she is the wife of the eldest prince, the daughter-in-law of the righteous patriarch, she died without regrets, slowly closed her eyes, and remembered the ignorance of the son, although she couldn't see her face, but it was her husband!

The sound of crackling fire is no longer there, and there is indeed the sound of Childe's rapid breathing in his ears, and the sound of shouting outside the house has also disappeared, only to hear Childe only care about holding himself and fleeing when he is in trouble, shouting that I have Zhuo Ji in my life, and I have Zhuo Ji in my death!

I have Zhuo Ji in my life, and I have Zhuo Ji in my death!

Yes, I have a son in life, and I have a son in death!

The sky has eyes, just here in Xiaozhuang, I was fortunate to meet the son, I married him overnight, became the first lady of his coming-of-age gift, and was buried in the fire at the same night......

At this moment, Wentu suddenly appeared, naked and fell in the small house, the sound of flames around him and a woman's slight cry were at the same time, he was shocked, what is the situation?!