Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 217 Random thoughts

Not only don't you have to suffer like that and be ridiculed behind your back, but you can also live like an emperor.

According to the ancient rules, this man can have three wives and four concubines.

There are not many things in this Linglong village, except for women.

If so, she will.
She looked at Li Sanlang, she will go!
But he was reluctant to part with Mrs. Li, and also his two children.

I don't know if the little soldier found Mu Mu and asked Mu Mu to go to Li's house and tell Li Shi and the others to report that they were safe.

Because she was so absorbed in her thoughts, she didn't hear clearly what Yang Ye said.

He just vaguely remembered that he seemed to say that he had a lot of soldiers under him, if he had known him earlier, he would definitely find one who would satisfy her.

Song Yaomei cast a glance, but pushed the wine jar in her hand in front of him, "There are so many words, do you still want to say, if I take a fancy to you, then life will be better than now, you must Will you only love me for the rest of your life?"

Yang Ye sneered: "A fool is indeed a fool, don't you want a man who only loves you in his life?"

Song Yaomei intuitively felt that the ridicule was really hurtful, she felt dizzy and fell down like this.

Song Yaomei fell, and Yang Ye fell.

At this time, a person slowly walked in from the outside. Is that person Xinniang or someone else?
Followed by a person dressed as a little girl, that person is Goshawk whose name was changed by Song Yaomei.

"who are you?"

Li Sanlang sat there steadily, but his face did not have the blush on the faces of Song Yaomei and Yang Ye, and his face was normal.

Li Sanlang picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth to eat.

"Who am I? It's not your turn to ask me."

But Xinniang laughed and said, "Is that so? I'm going to ask you to obediently tell me about the eighteen generations of your family's ancestors."

At this time, Xinniang began to use the soul-hunting technique that she had just learned a little bit.

There are ten levels of insanity.

As long as she reaches the tenth level, all the men in this world will crawl under her pomegranate skirt.

But this insanity technique is extremely powerful, even though she only learned one level, she still fascinated those little soldiers with relatively low willpower, and accepted her as her order.

Xinniang stood there and began to dance, chanting words, but her eyes became redder and redder. Although she was not as good as Xiugu, Xinniang's comprehension ability was good.

Xinniang looked at Li Sanlang who had been looking into her eyes, his eyes began to blur, and she was overjoyed.

He said to Li Sanlang, "Kill the two people next to you!"

Sure enough, Li Sanlang picked up the wine jar after hearing this, and was about to throw it down at Yang Ye.

Seeing the victory in sight, Xinniang was even more ecstatic.

But at this moment, the wine jar in Li Sanlang's hand flew towards Xinniang.

Xinniang escaped narrowly.

The wine jar suddenly fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Xinniang's face turned cold, but she didn't leave, "Boy, do you have a strong willpower? I will definitely love you well."

Xinniang looked at Li Sanlang's handsome face and his thin body.

Licking his lips.

The book said, as long as you have sex with a man with strong willpower!Together, you can practice magic skills faster.

At that time, as long as her face returned to its original appearance, the queen of the Daying Dynasty would not belong to her.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, the faster he chanted the spell in his mouth, and the more coquettish his eyeballs became.

Li Sanlang said indifferently: "Hand over the things, and I can spare your life, or you will bear the consequences."

Xinniang twisted her body enchantingly, and even unbuttoned the clothes on her chest, "Little Xianggong, why are you so serious, isn't it good to be with me? Am I not as good-looking as your rough lady?"

Li Sanlang sneered in his heart, maybe others would be confused by her ugly face, but Li Sanlang could see his scarred face clearly.

Song Yaomei basically vomited up the wine she just drank, so the poison in the wine was absorbed very little.

The voices here are so loud, even if she is too tired and wants to take a good rest, she can't do it.

Song Yaomei got up from the table, and when she opened her eyes, she saw an ugly woman dancing towards her.

Suddenly, most of the wine sobered up.

"Yo, I don't know yet, some people are so shameless, I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you."

This insanity has no effect on women.

My own humiliation and weakness are exposed to others, which makes Xinniang even more frightened.

"Kill her quickly."

She said to Li Sanlang.

It's just that Li Sanlang is not under her control.

Seeing Song Yaomei looking into her eyes, Li Sanlang said clearly: "You ugly woman, even if you stand in front of me naked, I won't even look at you."

"I killed you!"

Song Yaomei held the dagger on her body and stood in front of Li Sanlang.

It's just that the sweetheart came to the table, and Xiu Gu's voice appeared behind her.

Naturally, beside Xiugu was Wang Putao and a group of soldiers. They all held weapons in their hands and pointed at Xinniang.

Xinniang has a bad heart, so she wants to arrest Song Yaomei, but is Song Yaomei so easy to be arrested?

And she was too impatient, this move was very unstable.

Just when Xinniang stretched out her hand to grab Song Yaomei's neck, the knife in Song Yaomei's hand had already cut off her tendons lightly.

When Xinniang hurts, this hand hangs down.

Looking at Song Yaomei, she was full of disbelief.

Just when she turned around, Goshawk who was standing behind Xinniang stabbed her with a dagger in her chest.

Xinniang fell to the ground, the redness in her eyes had not completely dissipated, and she was even more surprised.

Song Yaomei watched the maid who she didn't like very much stab Xinniang down.

There was no sign of thanking her at all.

I saw her knelt down.

"Xiu Gu, Goshawk has successfully completed the task assigned by the patriarch."

Xiugu glanced at her, but walked past her, looking at Xinniang who was dying, "Xinniang, hand over the things, and I can spare you."

At this moment, Xinniang smiled.

Song Yaomei looked at her hand covering her chest, bleeding gurglingly.

"I've already transferred the things out. If you want them, ask your ancestors unless you die."

Mouth full of resentment, this made Song Yaomei feel sure to watch another good show in a while.

"How did Linglong Village feel sorry for you?"

"I'm sorry I have too many places. Why are you all the same people, but you can enjoy the supplies of everyone in the village, and you can get what you want?"

It turned out to be unbearable for this reason.

Song Yaomei looked at Xiugu, what would she do with this unfairness?
Xiu Gu just sighed, "If you really want, I can let you be the patriarch!"

"Bah!" Xinniang spat bloody spit, "Don't be hypocritical like me. Do you think that you can make me bow my head and surrender? You are dreaming, I want you to die, the old woman to die, and the whole village to die!"

(End of this chapter)