Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

When Su Yuanyuan was picked up by Jiang Wenzheng just now, she was lying in Jiang Wenzheng's arms upside down, but now he turned her direction and sat facing forward, with her back against Jiang Wenzheng's strong chest, even this lowly man People don't feel afraid when they are in front of them.

She gripped the saddle rails with both hands and watched the men.

Just as she was thinking about why the Minbei tribe suddenly attacked, a man in the crowd with a face mask caught her attention.

Although the man covered his face with a veil, his hair was disheveled, and his raised single-folded eyes were incompatible with the people here.

The man stared at the prisoner on the street, but his eyes were burning with monstrous anger.

Su Yuanyuan's body froze suddenly, and it only took a moment to recall the spy who was walking on the street that day, with iron chains tied around his neck and feet.

How did he escape!

Su Yuanyuan didn't expect to see that person again in the crowd on the street. She gently tugged at the corner of Jiang Wenzheng's clothes, and Jiang Wenzheng lowered his head a little and moved closer to her mouth.

"Wenzheng, that Mongol, no, that spy from the Minbei tribe has come out!"

She even gave Jiang Wenzheng to point it out, but by coincidence, that person happened to look over.

The man's eyes were ferocious, and his eyes were like the eyes of a wild beast, but when he looked at Su Yuanyuan and the others, he seemed to see some kind of beast. He couldn't hide his panic, pulled his face scarf and ran away .

It's him!It's really him!
The escaped spy was named Zaping, and he would never forget that man who looked like a god of death, his eyes were too cold.

He was flustered, but he still wanted to pass on the news that the man was still alive, and he must not let him stop the great plan of the Minbei tribe!

Jiang Wenzheng saw Zaping, he gave Jiang Xuan a look, and Jiang Xuan immediately dispatched five escorts to chase him.

Now the whole city is searching for people from the Minbei tribe. Now they are like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats them, how dare they show their faces.

Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan sent Fu Shen and Shen Yun home. It was already late at night when they got home, Jiang Zhiyi was put to sleep, and Qingyi and Liufang sat at the round table in the hall.

As soon as he heard the sound, Qingyi hurried to the door.

Su Yuanyuan was still wearing that outfit, but her body was covered in blood.

At this moment, the blood became dry and coagulated on her plain white robe.

It was shocking to look at, but Qingyi could still see that the blood was not Su Yuanyuan's. Apart from the scrape on her arm when she fell, she had no other injuries on her body.

Not long after, Dongyuan also came back, and they boiled hot water, washed briefly, and fell asleep.

Su Yuanyuan sat on the bed, her skirt was lifted up and folded on her lap.

The white and tender calves were all broken by stones, and there was a large area of ​​red.

Jiang Wenzheng watched her sitting there pitifully, unable to say anything he wanted to blame her for.

In the end, it can only be attributed to one sentence, "Does it hurt?"

Su Yuanyuan bit her lip and nodded.

"It hurts, I just threw it out, you don't know how cheap that person is, he stepped on the robe you gave me!"

That gown was moon white, and it was embroidered with dark patterns of peonies on it, not to mention how beautiful it was, and I don't know if it can be washed out after such a toss.

Jiang Wenzheng's subordinates kept moving, and the sterilized cotton ball was pressed directly on Su Yuanyuan's knee. The alcohol stimulated the wound, and Su Yuanyuan felt a soreness extending from her legs to her whole body.

"hiss!"

Jiang Wenzheng quickly removed the cotton ball, put his mouth close to Su Yuanyuan's knee, pouted his mouth and gently blew on her.

Su Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes comfortably, put her hands on the back of the bed, and watched Jiang Wenzheng sitting on the small bench and whistling to her lazily.

She bit her lower lip with her little rabbit teeth and smiled lightly, and her husband felt comfortable.

After the potion on it dried up, Jiang Wenzheng slowly tore off her little skirt.

He didn't rush to get up first, but moved the small bench to get closer.

He grabbed Su Yuanyuan's hand, raised his head and looked at her with a look in his eyes.

"Yuanyuan, let's have a baby."

The candle next to him flickered slightly, illuminating his light-colored eyes. His eyes were clear and pure, and he looked at her devoutly.

Su Yuanyuan froze for a moment, and finally swallowed with a thud.

Jiang Wenzheng thought what he said was too abrupt, causing the little woman to sit on the bed and blink her eyes without saying a word.

Su Yuanyuan looked dumbfounded on the surface, but her brain was running fast.

Ah Yi will be eight years old after the new year, and they should also be at the age of having a second child.

She was still worried about Jiang Zhiyi, fearing that one more child would make him think that his mother's love would be taken away.

But seeing Ah Yi happily say that Yun Kai next door has a younger sister, and he also wants one. Every time Su Yuanyuan said it, she would look at Jiang Wenzheng blushingly. The man's face didn't change, so she lost her mind , Every time I play haha ​​to fool the past.

But she also thought about it.

No matter in the original world or in this world, she still doesn't have a real blood relationship with her.

If she and Jiang Wenzheng had a child, there would be someone in this world who would bring them together, and they would never be separated.

Just when Jiang Wenzheng thought she was unwilling, Su Yuanyuan leaned forward, held Jiang Wenzheng's face in both hands, and gently kissed his forehead with her cold lips.

At the moment of the kiss, Jiang Wenzheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to hear a soft "OK."

Just when Su Yuanyuan was doing her psychological work well, thinking that he was going to make the next move, Jiang Wenzheng picked up Su Yuanyuan and put her on the bed, covering her tightly with a quilt.

Su Yuanyuan: "???"

There was a playful smile on the corner of Jiang Wenzheng's mouth, as if he had guessed her mind.

He fanned out the lamp in front of the bed with one hand, "What are you thinking, let's recuperate first."

Su Yuanyuan held her breath in her chest and turned her back angrily. She didn't care about this dog man anymore.

Due to the invasion of the Minbei tribe last night, people in the entire Abashan City were panicked, especially at the Wuliang Store, where people began to hoard supplies.

But most of these people are common people, and the high-ranking and powerful families just closed the door tightly, and sent home guards to ignore the things outside the door.

Those landlords will have surplus food in their homes, let alone a war, even if there is a famine, they can eat it for two or three years.

Su Yuanyuan is not in a panic either. There is still surplus food on the villa, and the food she planted is enough for them to eat for several years. She has built the whole villa into an ecosystem that can be self-sufficient and recycle itself. If war really breaks out, it will be no big deal as long as you hide above.

On the second day, Jiang Wenzheng went out early, and Su Yuanyuan subconsciously felt that he was going to deal with the escaped Minbei people, so she stopped thinking about it and went with Qingyi Dongyuan early in the morning Inside the shop.