Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 482 If you do too many bad things, you will always be punished.

Chapter 482 If you do too many bad things, you will always be punished.

Dugu Xuejiao followed Zhao Erbao back to the tavern, Mrs. Zhao had already prepared the meals, and she enthusiastically pulled her along, busy making arrangements.

When I opened my mouth, I realized that I still didn't know her name, so I hurriedly asked.

It is definitely impossible for Dugu Xuejiao to tell them her real name. Although this place is remote, there is no guarantee that people in the town have not heard of her name. If it spreads, it will definitely cause disaster.

After thinking about it, I only shied away from amnesia and forgot.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao felt sorry for her even more, grabbed her hand, and enthusiastically wanted to give her no name.

When Mrs. Zhao was pregnant, she thought it was a girl in her womb, so she thought about the name. Who knew that after Zhao Erbao was born and her husband was gone, the name of the girl was useless.

Seeing Dugu Xuejiao, she was so enthusiastic that she almost regarded it as her own daughter and insisted on giving her the baby's name.

Dugu Xuejiao trembled unconsciously when she thought of Zhao Erbao's name, always feeling ominous.

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhao took her hand and said shyly, from now on you will be called Cuihua.

Dugu Xuejiao was chilled for a while, but thinking of her kindness, in this kind of place, it's okay to have a down-to-earth name, so she nodded and agreed.

Lady Zhao was so excited that she put several pieces of meat into her bowl.

In the evening, I cooked two dishes and one soup. The dishes were meat and one vegetable. I also made some noodles and served it with a jug of wine.

This kind of food is considered excellent in the impoverished Daliushu Village, and ordinary people would eat meat during festivals and festivals.

Although there are people coming to make trouble in Mrs. Zhao's tavern, she can still earn some money. It is not a problem to support her family, and her living conditions are better than others.

If it weren't for the rumors in the village, there must be many people who wanted to marry their daughter to Zhao Erbao.

Dugu Xuejiao chewed on the slightly hardened noodle cake, and ate the vegetable soup with relish.

Since joining the army, she has long been no longer the pampered daughter of the general's mansion, just like the rough men in the barracks, she can eat everything and endure any hardship.

Lady Zhao saw that her skin was soft and tender, her tofu-like skin could ooze water when pinched, she originally thought she was a young lady from a prestigious family, but she didn't expect that she was unequivocal when she was eating rough tea and light food, so she couldn't help but look at her differently.

It's just that compared to the rough people in the village, when she eats, she is much more delicate. Although she eats everything, she eats very carefully. She always eats small bites without making a sound. Simply pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Erbao also took a sneak peek, and immediately felt that he was much vulgar. He was like a delicate flower blooming on the branches, and he was like a cow plowing the fields at the entrance of the village. He also slowed down his eating speed, and his ears were blushing.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't notice anything unusual about the mother and son, so she went to the guest room after dinner, and she still had to stay up all night to draw talismans.

It was originally a small village, and every family lived in a tight space. Some families and even several brothers lived in one house.

Mrs. Zhao's house originally only had two dilapidated huts, the mother and son shared one room, but now that Dugu Xuejiao is here, she can only make one room for her.

Mrs. Zhao knew that a girl like her would not be used to living in the same room with her, so she temporarily built a wooden bed in the tavern for Zhao Erbao to sleep there.

It is said to be a tavern, but it is actually a yard built at the head of the village. The front one is used as a tavern, and the two back ones are used for people.

Dugu Xuejiao was very grateful to them, first they saved her life, and then treated her like a family member, thinking of her everywhere.

She really wanted to do something for the two of them to repay their kindness. After thinking about it, she should draw a few more talismans first.

Ordinary talismans painted with cinnabar can be used to hunt down wild animals in the mountains. When Zhao Erbao goes hunting in the mountains, she can go along with her and help get more prey, which can make more money.

She is still very weak now, and she has already acted bravely to clean up people today, so it is not appropriate to let the blood out now, just prick her fingertips and drip a few drops, and draw a few talismans, it will be very precious and used for self-defense.

After shedding some blood and exhausting effort to draw amulets, I was exhausted physically and mentally. Even though I was lying on the cold and hard plank bed, I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow.

After an unknown amount of time, Dugu Xuejiao suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at the door vigilantly. There was a strange fragrance on the tip of her nose, like a drug that was specially used to faint people.

Fortunately, she has always had the habit of sticking amulets on her chest before going to bed. This kind of low-quality fragrance is of no use to her.

Moreover, Dugu Xuejiao has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her alertness is higher than that of ordinary people. In addition, she has been honed on the battlefield for a long time, and she is more sensitive to the wind and grass around her, especially when she is sleeping, so she should not take it lightly.

She stretched her hand towards the pillow, grasped the dagger with one hand, and pulled out two talismans from her sleeve with the other.

squeak-

The door was pushed open gently, especially in the silence of the night.

Then the sound of footsteps sounded slowly, it seemed to be very chaotic, not like one person, but several people.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer to her bed, accompanied by a deliberately low voice.

"Be careful, don't wake her up."

"Wake me up, you bitch is just cowardly. You have used mist in the house, and she has already fallen asleep. Even if you kill her now, she won't know."

"Be careful, this Sao Fox doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, his tactics are neat, and he doesn't ambiguously beat people at all. I have never seen such a person in our village."

"Hmph, the more pungent she is, the more men like her. If you tie her up and sell her to a brothel in the town, she will definitely make a lot of money!"

"I heard that the little girl looks better than Mrs. Zhao. Although she is a little darker, her figure is very hot. Why don't we try it before selling her..."

"Bah! Don't even think about it, if you touch it, how can you sell it for a good price! With Mrs. Zhao's slut, isn't it enough for you to play with? Don't think about it!"

Dugu Xuejiao listened a few times and guessed who it was.

In the afternoon, five women came to trouble Mrs. Zhao. From the sound, it seemed that two of them had brought their men with them.

Listening to this conversation again, it looks like a trafficker who specializes in stealing young girls, kidnaps them and sells them to a brothel. He speaks so smoothly, and he knows someone from the brothel in the town, he seems to be a habitual offender!
Dugu Xuejiao's red lips curled up in the darkness, they were really two unscrupulous black-hearted couples.

Since they hit her hand, they can only blame their own lives.

If you do too many bad things, you will always be punished, sooner or later.

The sound of footsteps had already reached the bed, seeing two arms stretched out, trying to lift her from the bed, Dugu Xuejiao swung the dagger without hesitation.

what--

There was a cry like killing a pig, accompanied by hot scarlet blood spurting out.

(End of this chapter)