013 White-faced ghost
At this moment, Aying heard Chu Xue chuckling in her ear, and she suddenly felt aroused.
Aying came to her senses only then.
She really shouldn't be in a daze at this time.
If these people know that they are concerned about Widow Liu, they will definitely believe that they have resentment. Even if they don’t know how to deal with themselves, their methods will be more ruthless.
Furthermore, in order to control themselves, they might even use their mother as a threat.
At this point, she could only draw a clear line by pretending not to care, so as not to implicate her mother.
Maybe there is still a chance to reunite with my mother again in the future?
Aying's thoughts were flowing rapidly, Ah's mother had always been strong and had a strong personality, and others in the village respected her. She would definitely live for a long time.
Alas, I just hope that my mother will not miss her too much, and she will feel bad, for fear of being bad for her health.
She deliberately showed a nervous look out, as if she was a little nervous, and said softly: "Come on, why are you doing in such a countryside?"
As he said this, Aying seemed to unconsciously touching the luxurious dress he was wearing, and he felt a little reluctant to leave.
If you miss wealth, this is probably the same.
If you want to use someone and this person has a price code, then you don’t have to be too ruthless, right?
Ah Ying's expression not only believed Chuxue, but also Shaoyao.
Even the Hou of Tongxiang did not doubt it.
How could such a smart woman who is as beautiful as a flower, charming and charming as a charming woman willing to stay in the countryside and hide her light? Such beautiful Yunjin is probably something A Ying has never worn in her life. Now A Ying is wearing all the beautiful silk and satin, just like a pheasant with a tail feather in her arms, and she really thinks she is a phoenix.
After wearing the beautiful Yunjin, how could he wear the village woman's thick clothes again?
Chuxue couldn't help but speak sarcastically: "I didn't expect that in just a few days, Aying, the place you lived in became a countryside. But what you said was right."
Although Aying suffered a lot of torture, Chuxue was not guilty at all.
She even felt that Aying should be grateful. After all, as Aying, she was only worthy of eating braised vegetables in the countryside and living a hard life. In this regard, it is rare that peony is similar to Chuxue's idea.
Just like before Peony, I would like to mention A Ying’s words, this is A Ying’s opportunity.
Aying thought to herself that they would rather think so, so that they would not find any loyalty to them.
Hearing Chuxue's sarcasm, Aying deliberately showed a little embarrassment, and then he immediately turned his eyes to the car.
The car drove for a while, and by this time it was already evening.
The sky is curling clouds, and the clouds are dyed into rouge by the sunset. The sky is like a piece of baked glass, crystal clear.
Above the village, wisps of smoke had already risen, and there were no working farmers in the fields.
Aying thought in a daze that her mother should be cooking in front of the stove now.
The Qiao sister was weak-hearted and didn't know if she had been coaxed back by her Wei Lang.
There are still not many girls as hard-hearted as myself.
However, in the distant mountains and forests, birds suddenly emerged, and they were clamoring and making squeaks.
Their flying figures turned into black dots under the setting sun.
An unlucky thought suddenly passed by Aying's thought.
She suddenly turned her head and stared at Tongxiang Hou, with a layer of fear in her eyes!
She heard her heart pounding.
Aying's voice trembled gently: "Master——"
At this time, she suddenly thought about why Tongxiang Hou brought her to this village she once lived in.
And without even thinking about this reason, it suddenly emerged from Aying's smart head.
To kill people to silence the mouth, there are too many people here, and I know what Ah Yingsheng does.
She didn't keep up with her mind before, not because Aying was not smart enough, but because she was not cruel enough-
After all, she had already found out from Xiao Miao that she would be sent to Yuanjun. What could such a small border village have to do with it?
The gentle face of Shaoyao has always revealed a bit of strangeness under the afterglow of the sunset.
"It's a white-faced ghost!"
Of course, Aying knew what a white-faced ghost was. He was a cruel bandit who wandered around the border counties. He had no chance of living when they met their caravans. He even slaughtered the village from time to time to enjoy it.
In the Great Win of Longguan eight years ago, Nan Ke Liuyue, the most dazzling Wuhou of the Empire, also cleaned up the white-faced ghost, causing this cruel organization to disappear.
However, starting last year, the white-faced ghost who was supposed to die seemed to appear again and commit a bloody crime.
When Aying heard the villagers talking, there was a trace of horror flowing on the cheeks of the villagers.
It is reported that the prefects of several surrounding counties have requested the court to deal with the malignant tumors.
The coolness as moist as water spreads to Aying's limbs and bones.
At this moment, it was an ordinary day for Yeer Village.
For several years, there was no war in the frontier, and the villagers' lives every day were monotonous and boring.
Perhaps the one who talked the most about these days was the daughter of Widow Liu, who was picked up by her family.
It is said that he was an official lady who was generous and was left here, but she was finally taken back.
The villagers regretted that Widow Liu was not as blessed as this, and she lost her good daughter.
Widow Liu, who is usually strong, looks a little listless these days.
Widow Liu sighed softly in her heart and added firewood to her stove.
She couldn't help but think of the tears that Aying shed on her clothes, and the pitiful look of her daughter's reluctance to leave when she left. It would be better to go back to live a good life of luxury and food than staying in her shabby family. But she was just a concubine and had a big family intrigue. I don't know if Aying's life was going well? If she cared about her village woman, she would definitely be laughed at.
I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see Ah Ying in the future.
At this time, Ah Ying was already smiling and putting on the meal quickly—
Widow Liu wiped her tears silently and sighed.
No matter what, life still needs to continue.
She lost her husband and daughter, and was alone, and she was not just relying on her tenacity to survive.
At this moment, Widow Liu had already heard some movement outside the door.
Widow Liu stood up suddenly, and the movements seemed to be like many beasts walking in the village, accompanied by some voices.
After living in the border for a long time, Widow Liu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
She skillfully took out a hatchet, held it in her hand, and walked towards the door step by step.
The door was tied up, and she was about to use debris to hold it back.
Also, the windows should be closed, right?
Then before she could walk to the door, a heavy object like an iron hammer suddenly shattered the door.
Immediately, a knife flashed, and a sharp knife stabbed Widow Liu in the chest accurately.
As a village woman with some strength, how can she be the opponent of the real bandit?
Widow Liu's eyes were wide open, and she watched the man pull out the knife, and a bloody mist churned.
It was a terrible mask worn by the other party, with pale facial features.
White-faced ghost!
Chapter completed!