My host is always busy

Chapter 350 Lucky Farmer Girl [13]

Nan Qiang returned to the courtyard in deep thought, and lay down on the bed quickly. After a while, the sound of the door opening and footsteps could be heard in the courtyard.

Zhu Ling pulled the two little guys, comforted them to sleep, and then knocked on the door of Nan Qiang's room.

"Come in." With a dull voice, Nan Qiang rolled over and sat up, looking at the woman who pushed the door open, with inquiring eyes.

"Have you seen it all?" Zhu Ling walked lightly to Nan Qiang's bed and sat down, looking at the man sitting up with burning eyes, Zhu Ling didn't intend to hide it.

"Hmm." Nan Qiang didn't know why, and felt a little bit blocked in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. The bright moonlight seemed to cast a hazy brilliance on her. Close in sight, far away in the sky: "I only saw half of it."

Zhu Ling laughed. Wasn't it because someone came that he was afraid of being found and ran away?

Hearing the man's muffled words, he smiled and said, "Later, with the help of the village chief, he tied up the man, and tomorrow the village chief will personally escort him to the yamen."

At that time, Mu Wan was half dead, leaning against the dilapidated well, Zhu Ling fell down immediately, and the three big men beside her also woke up at the moment she fell down, and it happened that there were bustling and chaotic noises in the distance. With the sound of footsteps, a group of villagers hurried over holding torches.

She sent half a chicken to the village head, and put a piece of paper in it. Although the characters written in charcoal were ugly, the village head had also read the book, so he could understand it. Now, in the middle of the night, he summoned people to catch the thief.

Straightforwardly tie people up, send the frightened mother and child to the door of the house, and then take people back, and the next day I will personally turn them over to the yamen, after all, you are an outsider, if you are kind enough to save you, the farmer and the snake, the other way around Taking a bite, wanting the lives of a family of three is really extremely ruthless.

"You already knew what she was going to do?" Nan Qiang paused, Zhu Ling seemed to have planned it beforehand, step by step, fully prepared, and just happened to wake up when they started. come over.

It happened that after teaching the people a lesson, people from the village came running over.

All of this seems to be a bit too coincidental. If it is really a coincidence, he does not believe it.

"Yes." Zhu Ling nodded and looked at Nan Qiang. There was a softness between her brows and eyes. It was very different from the decisive and quick-moving Zhu Ling. Perhaps even she herself did not notice this abnormality.

"Nan Qiang, have you heard the story of the farmer and the snake?" Zhu Ling smiled, and Nan Qiang shook his head. He grew up and had read many books, but this story was something he had never heard of before.

Zhu Ling climbed into bed neatly, not worrying about the two little ones. She ordered the Anshen Incense. In exchange for ten experience points, the two little ones would sleep particularly peacefully tonight.

Nan Qiang was frightened by her actions, and immediately vacated a large space, shrunk more than half in, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, happy?
It seemed that he liked this girl's approach very much.

"The farmer and the snake, what I'm talking about is..." Zhu Ling didn't care about his actions, and just told this tragic story in a pleasant way.

It seems that she and the protagonist of this story, the farmer, always have a slight similarity, which can't help revealing a sense of vicissitudes and ridiculousness.

Therefore, she is no longer kind, so her hands are stained with blood, so she dare not love anymore. However, when facing each different person in each world, her heart always throbs inexplicably. She Know, this is the budding of a kind of love called liking.

Although she knows that love is like poison, it invades the heart and the heart, and there is no cure for medicine, but even if she suppresses it as hard as she can, she can't help but want to be nice to him. Maybe this is the so-called fate that Bai Wuchang said?
(End of this chapter)