Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter one four nine nine eight Fan Wai: Ome (18)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The rain stopped and the fire in the temple gradually went out.

At this time, the night was deep, and the gap between the temple and the moonlight was leaking into the flowing water, which reflected the light in the temple dimly and mottled.

The teenager leaned on the pillar and looked at the moonlight from the hole above his head, his eyes faint.

On his side, a curtain was temporarily set up with branches to separate him from her.

She was lying on the other side of the curtain, he could not see, only heard her shallow breath.

"Seven seven... obedient..." Suddenly, there was a woman's very light dream.

The boy looked in that direction, his lips slightly raised, and he looked up at the hazy moon again and opened his lips.

Lips moved silently.

red beans.

...

"Oh my mother, what the hell is this place!" In the other direction outside the border city, Croton struggling to get rid of the mud on his shoes and wanted to cry, "I haven't seen a big living person for a long time. Did you meet a ghost and hit the wall?" "

Out of the border city, he walked for two days by leaning on two legs. He obviously walked in accordance with the road, and as a result, he became more and more desolate.

Not normal.

Isn't there someone in the road?

Where does nobody go?

Looking at the surrounding mountain shadows, Croton made trumpet-shaped hands and shouted.

"Hello-anyone? Come out and enjoy slobber-"

"Feed silver, don't make money with silver?"

"Heavenly spirits, wherever there are wild fruits and wild melons, it's also okay to come to the mountain spring. Ask the gods for directions..."

At the end of the shout, the teenager was feeble and his legs were dragged away.

He suspected that the reason why Dad was so happy to let them come out to practice, the real purpose was to toss him.

Suspecting him being too noisy at home, he was kicked out and suffering.

This experience is completely different from what he imagined.

"If there is no silver, no carriage, no food, no food, no drink, what am I doing?"

Rustle ——

Rustle ——

Croton's eyes changed, and he slowly stood up and looked sharply in the direction of his voice.

Soon, dozens of figures ran out in the dark, surrounding the croton, and the guys in their hands even let the croton's mouth twitch.

Hoes, iron picks, sickles, spatula rolling pins...

He has all these things at home, and he is very familiar with them. He was chased and beaten by these weapons after his second uncle.

Now these people are using the guy at home to deal with him?

"Bandits? Robbers? Unlike, bandits and robbers are not as unprofessional as you. Are you a villager living nearby?" Croton laughed sharply at the crowd and laughed at the crowd who stared at him, "How come I came out and robbed? If this is not good, the good people will take care of themselves and do what they want to do. If they don’t end well, go back."

"Hand over the silver!" A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. The figure was the tallest and most burly among these people, but it fell into the eyes of Croton.

Including the man, wearing patches on each body, skinny yellow skinny.

"I'll pay the money, can you give it to me? I can buy it with you."

"If you haven't eaten, hurry and hand over the money, otherwise we will treat you rudely!" The man shook his sickle in his hand and threatened with evil spirits.

"Give me something to eat and drink, and I will give you money. You still have to save money. How good? Do you want to do it?" Croton is still hippie smiling, negotiating.

"If you don't eat anything, don't give it! Really toast, don't eat, drink fine, brothers, go!" Another man in the crowd issued an order, and a group of people rushed to Croton, ready to grab it.