Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Zhou family
As soon as he entered the house, Zhou Songqing greeted Mrs. Zhou with a smile on her face, "Mom, it's my turn to pick you up in person. How could I let a girl like Le Xing send you here like this? It's been very chaotic recently, and today it's... It happened that victims from other counties were coming, and the county magistrate was preparing to close the town gate. "

Feng Lexing now knew how to pretend to be well-behaved, and walked around to Mrs. Zhou and grinned at Zhou Songqing: "Third uncle, grandma misses you very much, so I brought her here. Although there was an accident on the way, luckily I met When Sister Yan came to the rescue, Third Uncle, what Le Xing did was really reckless. Fortunately, my grandmother is a person with deep blessings, and she showed good luck in all the encounters! "

Mrs. Zhou's original intention to scold her grandmother was dashed by her last words, and she poked her forehead angrily, "You have such a mouth..."

Zhou Songqing's anger dissipated long ago after Mrs. Zhang's incident, and he gave Feng Lexing a blank look and let her figure it out on her own.

Feng Lexing accepted it, and his mind was full of crooked thoughts that he would go to the house with his grandmother tomorrow to find Sister Yan.

At midnight, the Feng family's carriage stopped at the door of Zhou's house, picking up snowflakes.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the carriage was pushed open with a bang, and a handsome man wearing a luxurious silver-gray fox fur came down. His pace was fast and furious, his peach blossom eyes were wide and angry, he slapped the door of Zhou's house hard and roared at the top of his voice: " Open the door! This prodigal girl has known how hard it is to find pleasure for me since she was a child..."

The boy who was setting up the carriage secretly felt a cold sweat for his young lady. Looking at the young master's attitude, the young lady would have bad luck tonight.

Bang bang bang!
The night in Fangzikou Village was filled with ear-splitting noises.

Several villagers who were closer to Zhou's house went to investigate and saw a large carriage parked in front of Li Zheng's house. They all became suspicious. With such a big movement, could it be that someone came to ask Li Zheng for debt? Hiss... shouldn't be!
"Who is it?" Mrs. Zhou, who was being helped and placed in the main room, listened to the noise outside and looked at Zhou Songqing.

Zhou Songqing narrowed her eyes when she heard the ghostly screams outside, and smiled warmly at the old lady, "Zheng'er is here to pick you up." After saying that, he raised his eyes and winked at Ayong.

A Yong hurriedly retreated, sighing secretly that the ancestor who was not easy to mess with was coming.

After a bumpy journey, Mrs. Zhou was really tired at this time. She was too lazy to play Tai Chi with her little son. She yawned and told Zhou Songqing: "Tell Zheng'er that his mother and his eldest sister-in-law don't have to worry. Grandma will stay for a few days." Come back again.”

Zhou Songqing helped the old lady settle down, and personally helped her undress and take off her shoes. He served her attentively and said with a smile: "That's natural. In two days, I will take you around Fangzikou Village."

Mrs. Zhou lazily replied: "It won't take more than two days. Le Xing often said that I would take more care of Mr. Wang and his mother here. Our Zhou family are people who know etiquette. They will take me to thank them tomorrow."

Zhou Songqing paused to tuck herself in, her mind turned over and over a thousand times before she calmly responded: "It should be so."

"Hey, young master, you are here, Third Master..."

"Where is that stinky girl? Where are you hiding?" As soon as Ayong's door opened, Feng Zheng cursed with his nostrils raised to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening "bang" from the side courtyard, and the door of the west room was closed tightly!
Feng Lexingma inside the house slipped on the quilt, and Duo Zun, who was shielding himself from the outside, looked at the Shaodong family who was getting closer and closer, their faces were ashen, and their feet were shaking like fallen leaves.

When Feng Zheng saw Duosun, he first paused in his steps, then his anger boiled over, his steps were like a strong wind, and his eyes showed a fierce look: "Where's the lady? Are you hiding again? Now you know you are scared? The smelly girl is here to collect debts. Yeah, I haven’t been able to live in peace for a single day since I returned home. I have to beat her to death tonight..."

Duosun was so frightened when he saw Feng Zheng's cannibalistic face that he opened his mouth and cried out: "Young Master, Miss... Miss... I'm really looking forward to you... You must... you must make the decision for Miss." ...Miss, almost...almost..."

A Yong, who was following Feng Zheng, paused, his eyes dazed, where did this come from?
Feng Zheng's blazing fire was instantly extinguished as if someone had poured cold water on it, and his expression suddenly changed: "What's so close? You idiot, please finish your sentence!"

Huh? The anger in the young master's family seems to have been extinguished a lot.

Seeing that there was something going on, Duosun pinched her thigh hard to make her cry more sincerely, and cursed angrily: "Young Master... Miss... Miss saw the officers and soldiers fighting against the poor victims, and saw injustice on the road, so she came to rescue them. Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, I was whipped by the official. At this moment, I just...can't get up...I almost couldn't lift it up in one breath..."

"Bah, bah, bah! Shut your crow mouth."

The expression on Feng Zheng's face changed from rage to restraint and then to panic. His peach blossom eyes were full of anxiety. He opened the door and went inside shouting: "Oh, girl... don't scare me..."

Duosun and Ayong looked at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they had this ancestor under control. …

Taking a bath on a snowy night is a beautiful thing in life!

"So, you and uncle are married?" Wang Shuyan was very coaxing while rubbing Zhang's back.

Zhang was so comfortable that he felt lazy at the moment. He choked when he heard the words, hesitated for a long time, and made a cryptic comment, "He really has nothing to say about Er Liang and San Liang. Even Yuan Zheng takes it to heart."

Wang Shuyan looked at Mrs. Zhang with a loving face, and her smile gradually deepened: "Now that Mrs. Zhou is here, what are your plans?"

Zhang thought for a moment and sighed: "It's not my plan, it's his response."

Wang Shuyan: "If uncle can't solve this kind of thing, why would you marry me? You, please relax first."

These words were really shocking coming from a daughter who was about to get married. Mrs. Zhang glared at her and wanted to refute her but was speechless. She remembered that Dong Bohou came to Zhou Songqing, so she told her the whole story.

After hearing the whole story, Wang Shuyan smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, Mom, Yuan Zheng is protected secretly, and everything will be fine."

Seeing her daughter say this, Mrs. Zhang felt that it made sense when she thought of Zhang Jiulin, but this matter was really not something she could worry about.

After her daughter rubbed her back comfortably, Zhang massaged her considerately. The two of them chatted about everyday things. Suddenly, while she was rubbing her hands, she looked at her delicate left hand thoughtfully and wondered, why? Feel like something is missing?
As soon as she lay down after returning to her room, Ms. Zhang suddenly woke up just as she was about to fall asleep.

The sound of kicking and stomping gradually rose in the night, and the closed door was pushed open, causing a gust of cold wind. Wang Shuyan, who had already settled down, sat up in bed at the sound and looked at the visitor with a wary expression.

Seeing that it was Mrs. Zhang, Wang Shuyan looked puzzled, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Zhang quickly closed the door and rekindled the candle. The disheveled Ms. Zhang went to bed with a panic look on her face, pulled away Wang Shuyan's left hand and took a closer look before gasping, "Oh my god, the palace guard sand is really missing!"

Oh my God! This is a woman’s life-related honor!
Wang Shuyan still looked confused. What was going on?
Mrs. Zhang's face turned pale, she raised her head and stared at her and asked tremblingly: "Why is your palace gauze missing?"

Shou Gong Sha?
Wang Shuyan was stunned, and then he realized that he was caught on the spot so quickly?

Mrs. Zhang was almost dying of anxiety: "Oh, tell me quickly! You...are you sending military supplies all the way...could it be..."

The more Ms. Zhang thought about it, the more terrifying it became. She really didn't dare to think deeply about what happened to her daughter during the half month she was away. "

Wang Shuyan saw that she was starting to have serious thoughts, and was afraid that she would wake up Erlang and the three of them if she got excited, so he hurriedly stabilized her: "Mom... calm down first, I will pour you a cup of tea to calm down the shock."

After saying that, she stood up quickly, poured a cup of hot tea and returned regardless of Zhang's obstruction.

Mrs. Zhang's hands holding the teapot were trembling, and she stared at her with a good look.

Under the candlelight, Wang Shuyan drank three cups of tea in a row, then stared at Mr. Zhang without saying a word.

Zhang's heart suddenly sank, and her apricot eyes became increasingly red.

Seeing her like that, Wang Shuyan didn't dare to hide it anymore. After swallowing, he looked as calm as a prostitute, "Mom, if I sleep with someone, will you beat me?"

What? Zhang's apricot eyes opened wide, and when he loosened his hand, broken tiles flew everywhere, deafening. (End of chapter)