C17

For three days in a row, the villagers all came to visit. The men all brought pots and pans for daily use, and the women dragged Tan Wuhuan along with them as they dressed up.

When Qin Wuhuan saw how passionate they were, she felt as if they were the same people who had fallen from the sky.

"What are you daydreaming for, sister?" Do you like this color, or do you like this? I've been hiding this rouge from my wife for a long time. "

A beautiful young woman said. Qin Wuhuan looked at Yanzhi and clicked her tongue.

"This Stone..." Pui … I am a natural born beauty, why would I need such a thing? "

"Hey hey hey!" You are a natural beauty, but rouge powder can make you look even more beautiful. Which woman doesn't want to be more beautiful? Look at that tiger's arm and broad chest of yours, it seems you have tormented me quite a bit tonight. If you were even prettier, wouldn't you immediately make him unable to hold it in? Haha, sisters, don't you think so? "

The other young women nodded in agreement, while Tan Wuyi blinked her eyes. What did that mean?

The young women saw that she had lost her wits, and they immediately pouted at her face. Before Tan Wu Huan could react, she had already smelled the fragrance.

"Little Madam, quickly, look at how beautiful you are! You're simply as beautiful as a celestial fairy! No, no, no! Even the celestial beauty in the sky is not as beautiful as you!"

The young woman's words were spouting out loud and clear. Qin Wuhuan himself was an immortal object, how could they be compared?

Just as he wanted to extend his hand to wipe it away, he was stunned by the copper mirror that the young woman passed to him.

Wow, this beauty is so beautiful!

Tan Wuyi laughed happily in his heart. After seeing such a beautiful face in the Parade Palace, he had always been like a chicken nest in the mortal world. Without immortal skills, he couldn't even handle a single strand of hair. He never thought that this village woman would have such an amazing skill.

"Little madam, are you satisfied? Do you want me to apply more lipstick? "

Qin Wuhuan looked at the red piece of paper in the young women's hands. She lifted her gaze and rolled her eyes.

"How about... A little? "

When the young woman heard her mischievous tone, she immediately heaved a sigh of relief. She had thought that this little madame was truly like an iron wall that couldn't be broken. She hadn't expected this to be so easy.

The young women immediately wiped their faces and dressed her up.

Qin Wuyou stared at himself in the mirror. That was all he could do.

When the young wives heard her satisfied voice, they immediately burst out laughing.

"Little madam, if you are happy, I will help you dress up every day. I only want you to tell that couple of times, can you take my Da Niu as your disciple and teach him some skills?"

"And our family's two tigers …"

"And our family's Third Gouzi …"

A few of the young women started talking at once, and Tan Wuhuan turned towards them, immediately covering her poisoned ears.

"Wait, wait …" I already told you guys that my husband isn't willing to accept a disciple, so it's useless for you to tell me. "

"Why is it useless, little madam? A man can't bear hearing the wind in his ears. As long as you breathe the wind in his ears, it will definitely be useful."

The young woman said confidently. Tan Wuhuan looked at her mysteriously.

"Just because I blew against his ear, my husband listens to me?"

Qin Wuhuan's silly words caused a few young women to laugh bashfully.

"Sister, you really …" "Aiyo, in any case, just help us out, I beg of you. It's such a pity that your cooking skills didn't receive a disciple's inheritance. With your bed right now, there's probably no market for it."

Upon hearing those words, the corners of the Tan Wu Huan's mouth twitched.

She still couldn't tell which bed was taller, but she didn't have the taste of a mortal.

After pondering for a moment, he sighed.

"Then I …" You're just going to blow the wind away? "

Tan Wu Huan admitted that she was weak and unwillingly agreed, but … Hehehe … She really wanted to give it a try to see if this trick would work. It would work in the future!

When the young women saw that she had readily agreed, they were overjoyed.

Qin Wuhuan was laughing happily as well. Before she could even laugh twice, she heard loud noises coming from outside the house.

"Something has happened, little madam, something has happened to your wife!"

"My Da Niu's voice?!"

The young maiden was startled and immediately left the room. The moment Qin Wuhuan heard that it was only Ji Lingxiao, she jumped out.

Da Niu looked at the thick layer of makeup on Tan Wuhuan's face and was stunned for a long time before he finally dared to speak.

"Little madam, something bad happened. Your wife was stung by the wasp in the back mountain. When we discovered him, he …"

"What is he doing?!"

Old man, just kill me. What the hell is going on?

"Daniu, hurry up and say it!"

The young woman became anxious. If this family's man died, wouldn't all that effort be in vain?

"His eyes are rolling!"

I'll go..." Qin Wuhuan lifted her skirt and ran towards the back of the mountain, her chest jumping up and down. "Yama, you're courting death! If you dare to take Ji Lingxiao's life, you'd better watch out for me!

When Qin Wuhuan arrived at the back of the mountain, he discovered that a few villagers were surrounding Ji Lingxiao. He was lying on the ground, completely motionless.

"Get out of the way!" "Ji Lingxiao, you can't die!"

Qin Wuhuan cried out. She immediately grabbed his head and cried to death.

"Little Madam, look at his neck, it's already blackened. The bee poison has probably entered his internal organs. Erhu has already gone to find a doctor from the village. First, let him lie down flat, otherwise the poison will flow even faster."

A villager said to Tan Wuhuan, who immediately looked at Ji Lingxiao's neck.

What a large wasp this stinging place. Old man, when that doctor comes, will there be any hope for him?

'Forget it! 'She bit her lower lip and tried to suck on Ji Lingxiao's neck.

The villagers sighed!

Tan Wu Huan spat out a mouthful of blood, and after spitting seven or eight mouthfuls, her head started to spin.

"Little Madam, you can't!"

The slightly older senior said. How could Qin Wuhuan control this?

Seeing Ji Lingxiao move his fingers twice, Tan Wuhuan immediately let out a breath and fiercely bit her finger, stuffing it into his mouth.

Then... He fainted along with Ji Lingxiao.

A question suddenly appeared in the head of the dazed Tan Wu Huan.

Why are there so many poisonous creatures circling Ji Lingxiao? How many have they gotten?

In front of them were poisonous snakes, then eight big poisonous spiders with legs, and now they're poisonous wasps …

How did Ji Lingxiao survive until now?

After being unconscious for an unknown amount of time, the Tan Wu Huan once again woke up, and saw a few village wives surrounding her.

"Madam, are you alright?"

"Where's my husband?"

As soon as Qin Wuhuan said this, the few young women started crying.

[What the hell is going on? Is Ji Lingxiao really going to die?]

"I want to go find him!"

"Little madam, don't move. Your husband is fine. He is fine now. He is resting in another place."

Ah?!

"Then why are you crying?"

Tan Wuhuan asked in a speechless manner.

"Weren't we moved by little sister's affection for your wife …?"

"Ugh …"

Tan Wuhuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and laughed dryly in his heart.

"Can I see my wife?"

"Yes, we will take you there."

The young women held onto her arms as if they were trying to hold her up.

"That … I'm fine, I can walk by myself …"

As a result, a group of countryside women watched as Tan Wuhuan hopped left and right, walking away gracefully.

"Little madam, you have such a good physique …" A woman said petrified.