Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Voice just fell, everyone is incredible looking at her.

"Hey, this smelly girl, her breath is not small!" In the crowd, a man in his 30s and 40s looked up and down at Ning Silian.

"Believe it or not, we will sink you into the Luo river again!"

Ning Silian approached him and said in a high voice: "Yama dare not accept me. Do you think I will be afraid?"

As soon as the words came out, people were scared to step back. It's true that people who are clearly dead are still alive.

The man is forced urgent, mouth does not block: "you are monster!"

Ning Silian wants to explode rude words at the moment, how to look at so many people here, have to endure.

Ning Huai holds her hand for fear that she will leave her again.

"What are you doing here in the early morning?" Liu Dashu originally wanted to see the situation of Ning Huai's family, so as to take this opportunity to accept Ning's house. As a result, he saw Ning Silian standing in the crowd.

"You, aren't you dead?" Liu Dashu shivered his fingers and hid behind the crowd.

"Village head, you are just in time. She is a monster! Catch her now. " The widow Wang Cuihua saw the village head coming, as if she saw the backbone, and immediately came forward and grasped his arm.

Liu village head where can touch with a widow, immediately shake off her hand, is the body: "you are not dead?"

Ning Silian took a look at the so-called village head and was more sure that the original owner would not climb onto his bed. Instead, it was like

"With the blessing of the village head, you will not die in great danger!"

Liu Dashu looks at Ning Silian, only to feel that she is not the same as before. In the past, she did not dare to face herself, and her voice was very small.

"Oh, that's good. I wish I didn't die!" Liucun Long's eyes flashed slightly.

"Village head!" The widow Wang Shi sees two people's eyebrows come and go, immediately pinching a voice to shout.

Everyone's goose bumps are up.

"What's the matter?"

"Village head, are you going to let this little whore go? She wants to..."

Before Wang Cuihua finished speaking, she was interrupted by Liu Dashu, "OK, don't talk about this again!"

How can Wang Cuihua be willing to give up? She has been a widow for many years, and she will be pointed out when she talks with a man in the village during the day. Why does she rather think of Lian climbing the village head's bed than sinking into the pond.

"Village head, will she go to any bed she wants in the future?"

"Widow Wang, don't gossip here!"

"I'm gossiping. We all have eyes. Do we have to wait for this whore to climb onto your bed and occupy your man before we regret it?"

Sure enough, everyone began to be in danger. Looking at Ning Silian and his men, they said in unison: "village head, you have to give us a statement!"

Liu Dashu looked at Ning Silian. Although she was dressed in coarse linen, she was so attractive. He wanted to take her for himself more and more.

Ning Silian didn't want to be an enemy. After all, she had to survive here.

With a light step, Ning Silian stood in front of Liu Dashu and said in a low voice, "village head, can we take a step to talk?"

By that pair of watery big eyes looking at, Liu Dashu couldn't help nodding.

"Village head, I just want to live well, and I don't want to bring you any trouble. You are the head of a village. How did the injury on my forehead come from? Can you give me an explanation?"

Ning Silian quietly observed the look of Liu Dashu.

"You --" Liu Dashu's mouth was wide open in amazement, his goatee trembled slightly, and his small eyes were full of panic, "dare you threaten me?"

"Silian dare not." Ning Silian slightly blessed her body. She guessed it. She didn't take the initiative at all. I'm afraid the village head wanted to strengthen her.