Chapter 173 On that day, any woman would sleep
The matter of his genealogy and the important matters of dividing ancestors and veins are well known to many clan elders, such as the elders of the big clan, the elders of the second clan, and the elders of the fourth clan.

Just because they have been relying on the Palace of the King of Han, although they have no real power, too many people have lived a prosperous life and have long forgotten the hardships of the past.

Just pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The powerful means of the Han Palace were justified and well-founded, and everyone in the Han family only dared to complain in secret, and they all stopped thinking for the time being.

At this time, the main line of the Han family, Second Lord Han's residence, was full of chaos.

It turned out that when two young servants went to the warehouse to fetch medicinal materials, they found strange noises from the empty room next door. They thought that a thief was coming, so they led the nurse to kick open the door.

On the soft couch in the room, two delicate white pigs appeared, neatly overlapping each other, making primitive groans.

It was Aunt Hua, the chief steward of the mansion and the master's concubine.

All of a sudden, there was a wave of shock, and the second wife of Han made a thorough investigation, and the two of them already had a head and tail, and they also jointly swallowed up the three shops of the master.

Second Master Han had suffered internal injuries and was recuperating on the bed. He heard about the scandal, and he was also his favorite concubine. Now he was going to clean up the adulterers and adulterers with his own frail body.

As soon as he arrived at the firewood room, he picked up the stick, and after a few hits, he fell on his back and broke his waist.

The doctor took a look and found that none of them could not get out of bed for a year or a half.

Sanye Han saw his cousin who was seriously injured on the bed, and muttered, how could it be such a coincidence that he happened to find the first and last one today, he heard that the chief steward had been messing with that concubine for more than half a year.

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Mercury Village.

Kong Ling stood at the door like a door god for almost half an hour.

After Feng Qi finished the book and wrote the short-term development plan for Shuixing Village, she finally raised her eyelids and took a look at him.

After stretching, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, put one hand on the pillow, and rested his chin on his arm, watching Ji'er and Linger play with each other with a tired look on his face.

"Nothing to do? Playing with a pole here?"

Sun Ling asked cautiously:

"It's been a day and a night since Zhou Si knelt in the courtyard shirtless and pleaded guilty. I saw that his face was black and blue, and he had a cold."

His swarthy pupils swept over, and Fengran stared at Kong Ling expressionlessly.

Kong Ling squeezed his back bones and closed his mouth.

At this time, Qing Ling came in with a fine porcelain bowl.

Kong Ling saw his daughter-in-law coming in, with the princess on her back, waved at him, and he slipped out.

"Miss, you eat fried small dried fish. Big brother Song and the others caught them in the river. I asked the cook to clean them up. They are crispy just out of the frying pan."

Qing Ling put a pot of golden-yellow dried fish on the table in front of the young lady.

She also thoughtfully brewed scented tea, jasmine, chrysanthemum, and a few slices of licorice, making the tea soup clear yellow and fragrant.

Feng Ranhua picked up a small crispy dried fish, crunchy and crunchy.

She cast a glance at Qing Ling, teasingly said:
"It is said that women are extroverted. This is true. They have only been married for ten or so days, and they are already attracted to their husband's family."

Seeing that the young lady's tone was steady, without her aura like lighting a firecracker to kill people before, Qingling was relieved, she didn't care if the young lady laughed at her, she knew one thing, the young lady loved her the most.

"Miss, you said that when Zhou Si was in the cliff cave, how could a talkative and rowdy person be able to endure it for several months without showing any signs?"

Qing Ling sat down next to Xiao Ling'er, cut off a piece of peach, let Xiao Ling'er grab and chew, and muttered.

"Didn't your husband say that he is a Shadowhunter, No. 1 in internal strength and No. 1 in lightness martial arts. He has great abilities. He is just pretending to be deaf and dumb. What's the problem?"

Feng Ranhua took a mouthful of dried fish and a mouthful of tea, chewing them happily, and the sarcasm in his mouth remained undiminished.

"Hey, our little Linger likes uncle mask the most. If he is gone, little Linger will be very sad." Seeing that little Linger's mouth was full of juice, Qingling wiped it for her with a smile.

When Xiao Ling'er heard her aunt call her name, she showed four small fangs and giggled.

After looking at his mother with clear eyes, the little Ji'er also picked up a handkerchief to wipe the juice from the other corner of his sister's mouth.

Feng Ranhua rubbed Xiao Ji'er's soft hair, and rolled his eyes at Qing Ling, Xiao Nizi also learned how to play tricks.

"I can't die! Didn't you see Kong Ling, Xu Qing and others passing by that idiot from time to time and clapping their palms? Do you think I don't know that I am passing on internal strength?!"

"Hee hee. Really loyal, just like me and Miss, He Gu, and Dumb Uncle, we are relatives." Qing Ling smiled.

Feng Ranhua's eyes moved slightly, and he found an exquisite pendant that was broken into pieces the size of two copper coins in the small broken book space. The candle flame was printed on the jade, shining with scales.

Feng Ranhua's eyes were full of bottomless melancholy, he was silent for a long time, and murmured:
"Even if it wasn't me, how could Zhou Si casually take away a strange woman and ruin someone's innocence. Does that scumbag say that if it's just a woman, he'll just sleep?"

The sourness and sadness that can't be expressed in the depression.

Miss this time, I am really sad.

For some reason, Qing Ling's nose was also a little sore, and she rubbed Xiao Ling'er tightly in her arms.

The young lady and Han Wang are clearly destined for marriage, so how could there be so many misunderstandings and so many troubles in vain.

It's not easy to persuade Miss to forgive Zhou Si, and when she goes out later, she asks the cook to make a bowl of ginseng soup to make up for her body, and then let the pillars light a fire beside her to drive away the cold.

There is also a "credit" for such misunderstandings.

In the space, Xiao Poshu made psychological hints for a long time, with a smile uglier than crying, and kept cheering himself up.

"For the sake of the female devil's teardrops yesterday, I am a dignified ancient goddess, and I apologize to her."

When Aunt He took the maidservants to carry the two little radishes to sleep, the little broken book came out and jumped onto the table.

Facing the female devil with a gloomy expression, Xiao Poshu shyly looked like a new wife.

"Female devil, blame me for this matter, I sensed that the thin blood was implicated, and I forgot to take a drop of blood to verify."

Feng Ranhua lowered her eyes and smiled wryly:

"What does it have to do with you? I used the spiritual spring, and you can't condense your body and increase your power. After all, your magic power is shallower than mine, so you rely on the little broken book to hide yourself."

Shouldn't she have put her hips on her hips, put on her full momentum, domineering and arrogant, scolding and flirting with him?

So reasonable, but also with boudoir worries.

The little Poshu was even more troubled, and he grabbed a pair of sky braids fiercely, so violently, his eyes lit up, the female devil likes to find supplies and treasures the most.

"Then... how about we find a place to rob?"

"Yes, there is a secret place where a group of bull demon kings live, eating grains, and the yield of grains there is extremely high.

The main reason is that there is a pool full of spiritual energy in that secret realm, and there is also fat black land. Let's go and plunder some of it. It just happens to be planted next year, and you can use it. "

Wind-dyed painting is lacking in interest, "Let's talk about it after spring begins."

Xiaoposhu mentioned a few more places, and Fengranhua couldn't raise his spirits.

The little broken book also withered.

Today and tomorrow, the cold winter night wind is swaying, and there are melancholy in several places, and each life is sad.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Feng Ranhua twisted her slender waist and went to the side hall, raised her long legs and stepped on the low table, making bold cuts, she was a female bandit.

"Call in the idiot with a snowy head hanging in the yard."

(End of this chapter)

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