The intelligence of the head of misty village is far beyond Yue Zitong's expectation.
Her beauty was beyond Yue Zitong's expectation.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can kill Yue Zitong. Don't hit him in the face.
She would not believe that this woman, who has almost the same figure and appearance as the woman in "the golden armour in the city", is actually a grandmother.
No wonder Zhuang Chun is not afraid of his family scandal, saying that Zhuang Dahai is willing to be a pillow for the head of the township, devoted himself to death.
Let alone Zhuang Dahai, it is estimated that any man would be unable to resist the customs of fellow townsman Chang Zhuang Yu.
Yue Zitong can also guess that Zhuang Yu, a woman who can escape the cold years, is absolutely terrified of her high vision, and the man who can be favored and favored by her is definitely decided by her after a thousand choices.
What's more, Zhuang Chun also said that in order to show her favor to Zhuang Dahai, Zhuang Yu not only personally taught him martial arts, recognized him as a son, but also betrothed her niece Zhuang Wujian to him.
Zhuang Wujian is many years younger than Zhuang Qing. He is only 20 years old now, but he has been a wife for daheige for more than three years.
Although Yue Zitong has never seen Zhuang Wujian, he can guess from the excellent appearance of Zhuang Yu, Zhuang Qing and Zhuang Chun's three generations that she must be a first-class beauty.
It's just that Zhuang Wujian is not Zhuang Yu's daughter, so from the perspective of family rules, she has no right to inherit the position of township head.
But any rules are not immutable.
Especially when Zhuang Qing's lover died because of love and cried that her mother had violated the ancestral rules and let Yun Er Shao and Wen Yan dance's mother and daughter go to the devil and abandoned her martial arts. Zhuang Chun was not liked by her grandmother, so she might change the ancestral rules and pass the position of township head to Zhuang Wujian.
The longest term of office for each township head is 38 years. This is the ancestral rule that can never be changed in the misty township.
Otherwise, how can the villager grow up so young and strong to retreat to the second tier and pass on Zhuang Qing?
The villagers will pass the throne to whoever they like. Yue Zitong doesn't care.
She didn't care.
All she knew was that the head of the village was able to guess who she was just a day after she was sent to the palace by the south.
Here is the core of the ethereal town.
Zhuang Dahai and his wife have no right to come here.
Yue Zitong can live here leisurely and leisurely because she lost her vitality after she committed suicide and fell into the sea. She needs dragon Qi to nourish her.
So after Zhuang Yu's brain is bright, she can only bring Zhuang Qing.
The villagers heard what Yue Zitong said in a low voice.
She was very angry——
Although the pillow people back this day, she has found out Li NanFang's identity, know that the man married Xuanyuan king as a wife, the cow's skin is very good, but so what?
It is predestined that Li Nanfang will marry the patron saint of Lu long.
But the banker in the misty village is the patron saint of the water dragon.
Land and water are incompatible!
No matter how fierce Yang Xiao is, as long as she dares to come to the water dragon's territory, she will be hurt by dragon Qi.
Without Yang Xiao's help, what kind of flowers can Li Nanfang create?
How dare he come!
I'm sure you dare to come——
Zhuang Yu sneered in her heart. When she arrived here, she suddenly moved in her heart: "the sea has been abandoned. I have heard for a long time that the man who marries Xuanyuan is very powerful. Then, if you can let him come to the misty country, then you can take it again -- "
It turns out that it's not just men who think in a certain place.
And women.
It was Zhuang Yu who suddenly thought of something. She immediately gave up and dragged Yue Zitong out of the core area. According to Gan son's suggestion, she was determined to serve at least 18 men tonight.
Yue Zitong can't die. If Zhuang Yu wants to see the power of some scum, and is sure to be stronger than Zhuang Dahai, he still wants to occupy him permanently.
If Yue Zitong really died, Li Nanfang would be surprised at Zhuang Yu's incomparable amorous feelings, and would not submit to her pomegranate skirt.
In that way, both sides can only fight to death, occupy the home advantage of Zhuang Yu, and then watch the guy swallow the last breath of unwilling gas.
"I've lost the sea. I can't lose the man who interests me more."
I can't imagine how terrible Li Renzha will be when he is crazy. It's not Zhuang Yu's fault.
She is just standing in a very realistic, objective point of view, to consider the pros and cons of something.
Zhuang Dahai was sent to the palace, which was a great loss to Zhuang Yu.
But if Li Nanfang is much stronger than Zhuang Dahai - Zhuang Yu, won't he make a lot of money?
Although they have been friends with Zhuang Dahai for so many years, they already have feelings higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. No matter how deep the feelings are, can they fill the void that Zhuang Yu urgently needs men because of her special physiological structure?
Therefore, Zhuang Yu will only deal with this matter from a realistic standpoint.
There are some artistic conception of "Si people have passed away, beauty must find a better man to live".
Zhuang Yu also decided that if Li Nanfang was really as powerful as the legend, she could let Zhuang Dahai, a deserted man, sleep in a beautiful place in order to show her favor to him.
At most, when she dreams back in the middle of the night, she holds other men in her arms and quietly shed a few tears for her daughter.
However, Zhuang Yu would never tell anyone what she suddenly thought of.
Even, she would not let anyone see what she was really thinking.
She will only act as planned.
In the face of Zhuang Yu's shining eyes, Yue Zitong was not afraid at all.
Special two of the little girl, heart incomparably firm after death, will be like this.
Zhuang Qing, who was walking behind Zhuang Yu, was very indifferent, but there was a palm print on his left face.
And tears.
It seems that after Zhuang Yu listened to Zhuang Dahai's advice, she knelt down and begged, but she got a big mouth.
Zhuang Qing can't change the decision of the township head.
If she begged for anything else, she would make the head of the village angry and abandon her on the spot and pass the throne of King youtan to Zhuang Wujian.
Originally, I thought Yue Zitong was a strange product to live in. Who knew that she was the only loyal subordinate, and she didn't change the fate of her mother and daughter. For Zhuang Qing, it was terrible.
What she urgently needs to do is to consider how to ensure the safety of her mother and daughter, and how to keep Wen Yan dance.
Even, Zhuang Qing has to consider Li NanFang's approach, and how she should deal with it in case of sweeping the misty countryside.
It's hard to be a woman.
It's even more difficult to be a good woman.
In the heart of Zhuang Qing, the villager walked slowly to Yue Zitong and stretched out his hand.
Yue Zitong didn't hide.
What are you hiding from?
She is not Yang Xiao that kind of big devil, who dares to touch a finger of this palace, the paw interrupts!
After being grasped by Zhuang Yu's slippery but cold hand, Yue Zi sighed: "Oh, South, I will accompany you in the next life."
This is the most sacred place in the misty village. Of course, such dirty things as finding more than 18 men for the landlady can't be held here.
Yue Zitong, who was held by Zhuang Yu, was never as clever as he is now. He had a light look like a virgin, and there was no lack of calmness.
As soon as Zhuang Qing was about to catch up with him, Zhuang Yu said coldly, "if you don't want me to get the qualification to come here, just stay here."
Zhuang Qing immediately stops and bites his lips.
If you look at Zhuang Chun again, you can see that there is still the slightest grace of Yue Zitong in the tune and play just now. His little face is always pale.
But her eyes, which looked at Zhuang Yu's back, were shining with an indescribable lustre of hatred.
When beggars are cruel, they are not as bright as her eyes now.
After Zhuang Yu and Yue Zitong disappear on the jade path behind the stone house, Zhuang Qing slowly sits by the lake and looks at the water in a daze.
"I have an idea."
Zhuang Chun suddenly spoke.
Zhuang Qing ignored her.
Although her daughter looks smarter than her, and there is a pure heart hidden under the surface of acrimony - but she is only a teenage girl after all. What good idea can she come up with when Zhuang Qing has nothing to do?
Her mother didn't pay attention to her. Zhuang Chun was a little dissatisfied and raised her voice to say something again.
Looking at the relationship between mother and daughter, Zhuang Qing finally lazily replied: "say."
Zhuang Chun immediately sat beside her mother and said in a low voice, "the reason why the old witch wants Zhuang Wujian to replace you is that Zhuang Dahai is her old friend. Now that he is useless, the old witch will have no man to wait on her for a long time. Of course, she will be very angry. The anger should be on Yue Zitong. But what if there is a better man than Zhuang Dahai who can replace him and enrich the old witch? "
Sitting on the stone on the bank, snow foot unconsciously kicks Zhuang Qing on the water. Her delicate body trembles and slowly looks up at her daughter.
After finally attracting his mother's attention, Zhuang chunte was excited: "when Yue Zitong chatted with me, he told me that Li Nanfang was surrounded by countless beautiful women. A man, who can satisfy all the women around him, has such a bad reputation. This is enough to show that he is very powerful. At least, it is stronger than Zhuang Dahai. What's more, although Zhuang Dahai and Zhuang Wujian have been married for a long time, she will only be 21 years old by the end of this year. "
According to the ancestral rule of misty village, a woman of a banker is not allowed to share a room with a man until she is twenty-one years old.
It's not that patriarchal rules can't be violated, it's because the woman of the maker, with her unique physiological structure, has to take 21 years to be fully mature.
If a woman of a banker shares a room with a man before she is fully mature, she may die of internal organs explosion and cracking.
So after the villager married Zhuang Dahai, he just held a ceremony, but he didn't have a roommate.
Similarly, Zhuang Dahai, who has a wife but can't go to the same room, will be eager to take a concubine only when the fellow townsman doesn't call.
Zhuang Chun mentioned this point because he wanted Zhuang Qing to understand: "Zhuang Dahai didn't even have a husband and wife's life. He only served the old witch, and Li Nanfang, who had countless wives, took the two meat products away. It's clear at a glance which of the two is more powerful. If we can let Li Nanfang "inherit" Zhuang Dahai's "will" and become the old lady's pillow. Then, who else can threaten Zhuang Qing? "
Seeing his mother's surprise, Zhuang Chun was more proud: "Mom, if you think it's feasible, I'll go to the old witch right away. Tell her what you mean. I'm sure she will -- "
Pop.
A clear slap interrupted Zhuang Chun's words.
Zhuang Chun was directly lying on the ground with blood flowing out of his mouth.
Zhuang Qing spoke in a very light voice: "according to the genealogy set by the ancestors of the Zhuang family, my mother's name is Zhuang Yu, my name is Zhuang Qing, and your name is Zhuang Chun. Actually, my grandmother's name is Chuang nu. If you have a little brain, you can see that the names of the four generations of our ancestors and grandchildren, together, are pure jade and daughter
Zhuang Chun has been used to slapping since childhood.
Otherwise, she won't just wipe the corners of her mouth and wrinkle her little nose after such a heavy slap, and then get up and say, "I've seen it for a long time. I'm not lucky to see granny, but she must be a woman. The old witch is over 20 years older than you, and now she looks like your sister. This is because her skin is as smooth as jade. Your name is Zhuang Qing. It's nothing more than special love. Otherwise, how can you think of men, go crazy, regardless of my pure daughter
Being ridiculed by her daughter, Zhuang Qing is not angry.
She just grabbed Zhuang Chun's arm in both hands and said softly, "Xiao Chun, you must believe that the genealogy photographed by the ancestors is very particular. Because we are in longan, we are always nourished by Longqi. Then, our people will try their best to get close to the name. These are all things that our ancestors thought they would have arrived early. "
Zhuang Chun is not used to being talked to by her mother with such intimate movements. She just makes a lot of effort. If she doesn't break away, it's OK.
Zhuang Qing continued: "if you don't talk about my grandmother, just say that my mother is like jade, my special feelings have come true. I am not only devoted to your father, but also to our mother daughter relationship. Never, like my mom did to me. So, you have to be pure. At the very least, we should keep the purity of our thoughts. Why should there be a pure patron saint when the makers have been guarding longan for so many years? Maybe it's up to you to end our evil curse. When you grow up, you may find that person. "
After feeling the deep maternal love, Zhuang Chun finally said in a low voice: "well, I will never have this dirty idea again. I promise you, as long as I can live and grow up, I will be a pure minded person. "
Without waiting for Zhuang Qing to say anything, Zhuang Chun broke away from her and ran away with a pair of little feet.
No one stipulates that people with pure thoughts can't see how Yue Zitong died when he was forced to share a room with 18 men.
Zhuang Chun really can't see it.
When she ran out, Yue Zitong had been pushed into a room by the old witch.
Yue Zitong wants to die, but he can't.
Because when she was taken out of the core area, Zhuang Yu held her chin and took a pill for her in front of Da Haige and others.
That pill made Yue Zi Tong barely walk, but he didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue.
The room is more than 30 square meters, and the ground is covered with grass.
Yue Zitong sat in the corner of the room, staring at the door, mumbling to himself like a Dreamer: "south, tell me. What can I do to die? "