Shan Nizi's voice scared the villagers outside the door so much that they almost jumped up.

Fortunately, this is Guzhuang.

Fortunately, although it was night, it was brightly lit.

Shan Nizi shivered and hurried in Madam Xu's arms. Her eyes were full of panic. She was slapped by her mother one by one. She finally recovered and blurted out: "It's so ugly!"

XUNZI: “…”

A group of villagers: "..."

The man in black: "...bastard!"

Gu Xiang lowered his head slightly, and he still agreed with this little lady in his heart.

Not very bad-looking?

Gu Xiang's idea came up with Xueying, and he drew a scene that was ugly and terrifying on TV and had to be mosaiced.

Shannizi's father is quite prestigious in Changjin Village. It seems that it was because of the bandits in Changjin Village that year. It was Shanni's father who took people to fool the bandits away with his perfect tongue and saved the village. He was righteous and smart. Many people in the village were particularly impressed by him.

It’s just a pity that maybe my brain moved too much and my health was not very good. I got seriously ill in the early years and unfortunately died.

However, even though people have gone, everyone in the village remembers his goodness.

And his illness was also for the village.

Shan Nizi grew up under the care of the whole village, and she was very innocent. Although she had always lived in the village, she was much more comfortable than the daughters of those wealthy families. Now everyone can't help but remain silent when they look at the girl hiding in the arms of Mrs. Xu and her eyes are hiding.

They can see wherever they look, but now they really don’t dare to say that they have not raised their children wrongly.

Shan Nizi obviously knew something was wrong, her face turned red and she cried so hard: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Gu Xiang looked out and stood up and walked out slowly with the snow eagle.

Many villagers present couldn't help but bow their heads, their faces turned red, and Madam Xu smiled bitterly: "Let's let...may, you're a joke."

Gu Xiang walked over and looked down at Shan Nizi, sighing softly: "What's the joke about this? No one can laugh at the love that will last until death."

"In the past, General Ma stood dead, Jiaoqing was just a prostitute in a brothel, but she carried a sharp blade and traveled thousands of miles to assassinate the enemy generals, avenged her lover. This person is so love... If she doesn't agree, who would laugh at her?"

The story told by Gu Xiang is widely circulated in the villages near Guzhuang, and the villagers of Changjin Village have also heard of it.

Thirty years ago, a general named Ma bid farewell to his lover before going to war, saying that if he could survive, he would marry her.

Unfortunately, God did not bless a lover. Jiaoqing received the last letter, which was General Ma's last letter. She was free from love and advised her to remarry others. She had no news since then. After Jiaoqing was desperate, she disguised herself as a disguised person and went to the northwest to assassinate enemy generals everywhere. She even made the reputation of "poisonous spider" in the northwest. After taking revenge, Jiaoqing found General Ma's bone burial place, died on a hunger strike, and died for her husband's love.

Because of Jiaoqing's righteous deeds, her reputation has been widely spread. Especially in Guzhuang, the stories the young ladies secretly listened to in private are definitely the most legitimate ones, which is to let the elders in the family know that they will not be scolded.

Gu Xiang said to Madam Xu solemnly: "I forgot that the little lady has deep affection for the scholar and is deeply attached to it. I guess she doesn't want my master and servant to deal with his funeral. Why don't you let the little lady help the scholar to restrain herself, at least you can do your best."

Shannie's face was pale and her expression was panicked.

I thought of the scene I saw just now, and I almost vomited. I grabbed my mother's sleeve tightly, but I didn't dare to let go.

She doesn't want it!

XUNZI: “…”

Gu Xiang just did not pay attention, but still had a bright moon and breeze on his face, as if he particularly agreed with Shan Nizi's sincere feelings and supported her very much.

"Miss Xu, if the little lady is in pain, it is actually better to let her go with the scholar. If you can't have the same bed in your life, you can't have the same coffin as your death."

Gu Xiang's voice was really soft and full of emotions. Mrs. Xu guessed that this was a satirical voice, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but think of her man.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a Shan Nizi, she would have followed her when her man went...

Seeing Madam Xu being stunned, Shan Nizi seemed to think that her mother had heard such nonsense. She suddenly showed fear on her face. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the mountain temple. Thinking of what she had just seen, she was so scared that she was trembling.

What she likes is the gentle and affectionate scholar, handsome appearance, and completely different from these men in the countryside, not-

Shan Nizi suddenly broke away from her mother, cried loudly and ran away.

XUNZI: “…”

Only then did Gu Xiang return to normal and whisper: "Miss Xu, don't blame me for being troubled."

Madam Xu shook her head repeatedly.

She was also troubled by her daughter. After being taught this lesson, I just hope she can be more sensible.

The wind roared and the sky was drowsy. It was late at night. Most of the villagers had been doing some hard work for several hours, and were dizzy. They asked each other a few words and went back to rest with a lot of worries.

Gu Xiang and Xueying politely declined the invitation of the villagers and set up tents on the hillside not far from the mountain temple.

"This man died fiercely, I'm afraid it's hard to stay overnight."

The villagers had to leave two young people to help Gu Xiang, and hurried home to rest.

The clan elder walked out for a while and looked back at Gu Xiang. The old man felt a little hot, so he temporarily suppressed all the worries. Seeing that the young lady was handsome and righteous, she was definitely not the sinister villain who was two-faced and three-killer.

The mountain wind blew, and the weather was not very hot at night. Gu Xiang washed up briefly and lay down and fell asleep peacefully. He touched his pillow and fell asleep immediately.

Xueying couldn't help but look at her little lady.

Although they knew the situation in the mountain temple best, they knew the best, but the night was deep and after just experiencing this accident, her little lady was not in a vain.

If the eyes of those mice just now could really hurt people, she and the little lady probably didn't know how many holes they had been stabbed.

The snow eagle sat upright in front of the tent, closing her eyes to rest.

An oil lamp flashed outside the tent.

A gust of wind blew, and Xueying suddenly opened her eyes. She saw the annoying guy getting off the horse. She didn't even say hello, but she actually reached out to lift the little lady's tent and bent over to go in.

Xueying narrowed her eyes slightly, Li Sheng hugged the young master's waist, and he was about to drag him down to kneel down.

Zhao Ying: "...what do it?"

"You have weak legs and can't leave. Help me!"

Let him go.

I'm exhausted when I run wild all the way. Please be a good man. As a person, don't challenge the underworld for three-day parade?
Chapter completed!