Scheming Husband Comes to Farm

She is as clean as water.

Even if there is no powder and Dai, it is also very beautiful.

Firefly looked up and down at Rong Xiu, frowned and said, "it's really rare to see the beauty of Rong Xiu Niang. However, if you let this face go, I'm afraid that many people in the world will chase her. So let's take this veil."

She gently put the veil on Rong Xiu's face, but she saw that her eyes were full of worry.

"What are you thinking, little lady? Are you worried about your husband again The firefly son asks with concern.

"I don't know, Mr. Li went to the city today. Did you hear from my husband?"

"Well, you don't have to worry. My childe has a wide range of sources, not just one or two."

As the silence went on, Rongxiu drank the medicine that Yinger had prepared for herself, and then she lay back on the bed, thinking secretly that if she could get a minute or two of Su Chengxi's news, she would immediately go to find her husband without delay for half a minute.

But now, everything is just like a dream, and it's hard to find out even if you want to know his news.

Looking at the melancholy mood between her eyebrows, Yinger couldn't help but chuckle and say, "I said Rong xiuniang, isn't my master good? Why do you think of you all the time, that unfortunate husband? "

"When I think about him, he naturally thinks of me, and we are close to each other. What's the problem?"

"All right, all right." Yinger shook her hand: "you take care of your mutual affection. My master can't really help you."

Then she left the room and gently closed the door.

Rong Xiu hurried to the door of the house and heard the footsteps of fireflies fading away. She made up her mind that if she left here at the moment, she would have to face the ghosts and ghosts in the capital alone.

According to Li Qinglin, there are more than one or two people who want Su Chengxi's life. They may meet their own husband.

Thinking of this, Rongxiu boldly pushed the door of the house. In the back hall of the inn, there were many businessmen who came to Wangdu to recommend themselves. Among these people, dragon and snake mixed together, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad.

But I saw a veiled little lady, rushing through the cloister.

The little lady, with her hands and feet like a fairy, had a veil attached to it, which added a lot of mystery.

The eyes of these men followed the woman until she crossed the corridor and came to the back door of the inn.

This woman is Rongxiu. At the moment, Rongxiu has already made up her mind. She has to leave here anyway. First of all, she can find a way for Su Chengxi.

Walking to the corner of the street, you can see several beggars with little expression. Rongxiu takes out one or two pieces of silver from the sachet on her waist and puts them in a small bowl. Naturally, the beggar thanks a lot and kowtows to Rongxiu.

Just at this moment, Li Qinglin has already gone back to the corner of the street in the distance. Rongxiu is so surprised that she turns her body around. Naturally, those beggars are very smart. Seeing Rong Xiu's reaction, she also knows who she wants to hide from.

One of the beggars said with a smile: "this little lady, if you don't want to be seen by that young man, you may as well go to the gathering area of our beggars. You will never go there to look for you

Rong Xiu fixed her mind and looked at the beggars. Although the beggars were not well dressed, they had a firm look in their eyes. They didn't look like bad people. They had to think about it. There was no other way. Rong Xiu had to nod her head and say, "thank you for your help."

As soon as she was wearing a butterfly, she went to the direction that the beggars pointed to. The path became more and more remote, and she even came to a broken temple.

Before she went into the ruined temple, she heard the sound of iron utensils. She saw a hoe, which was lying on the throat of Rongxiu.

"Who are you?"

The man had a drink. Rong Xiu couldn't turn around and saw that this man was a one eyed dragon, but his eyes were full of firmness.

It seems that this man is the watcher of the place where the beggars gather. Rongxiu tells the truth and tells us all about how to meet beggars on the street and how to get help.

The man slowly put the hoe on the ground: "it turns out that the person they're looking for is a weak woman. I won't help you. I'm afraid no one in the world will help you. But if you bring disaster to us, I will not forgive you."

Rong Xiu nodded her head and said, "don't worry, it won't bring you any disaster. I want to get out of here as soon as I can. "

"Well, follow me." This man did not refuse Rong embroidery any more. Instead, he brought it into the ruined temple.

There are still several beggars in the broken temple, but these beggars are far inferior to those beggars on the street in terms of physical fitness.

They were either missing an arm or a broken leg, some had their voice cut off, and their bodies were covered with dirty blood. It could be seen that they had been disabled for a long time.Some of them were infected with serious diseases and coughed constantly.

The beggar who led Rong Xiu into the door sneered and said, "don't blame me, little lady. We beggars are beaten and bullied every day. It's not strange that we look like today."

But Rong Xiu nodded and said, "it's true. I also know some medical skills and can cure them."

It's not that the goddess of Rongxiu is so merciful. She has her own selfishness in doing so. If she can cure these beggars, they may be grateful to themselves and ask for information for themselves.

"Blind Lin, I'm a woman at least. Isn't it a little too much for you to talk like that?" Next to an old beggar with a broken leg, bared his white teeth and laughed: "such a beautiful little lady, even if she died in her hands, the old man is willing."

The beggar, who was called the blind man in Lin, glanced at him and said, "your leg was broken because of a woman. How come you haven't learned a long lesson now."

"Long lesson, what good lesson, good long, under the peony dead, ghosts are also romantic." The old beggar's smile was even more cheerful: "what's more, my poor wife has long been in exile, and I don't know whether we can meet in this life."

This is a bit pathetic. Rong Xiu can't help feeling sorry for the old beggar. She whispered, "how did you break your leg?"