After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

After waiting for a long time, the boy came back and said that the master invited them in.

Liu Yunxiang was still in her confinement, and her body was severely damaged during the birth. She had been frightened and displaced these past few days, and now she was extremely tired. Zijin helped her through the door.

The manor is not big. There is a thick layer of snow in the front yard. There is only a path swept in the middle. No one has stepped on the snow on both sides, indicating that there are not many people in the manor.

After passing through the hall, we reached the backyard. The snow in the backyard had been swept clean, and there was a woman in a gray cloth jacket sweeping the steps in front of the main house.

On both sides are hand-painted corridors, carved beams and painted buildings, and five bright tile-roofed houses. On the east side is a wing room, and on the west side is a hanging flower door.

The boy led them to the west, past the hanging flower gate, and to the west was a small garden. Because in the winter, the grass and trees have withered, the garden looks particularly cold.

There is a pomegranate tree in the middle of the courtyard, with several pomegranates that have been withered by the wind and snow hanging on it, each one red.

"He and I are immortals in the sky. He is the immortal grass and I am the dew. We have been entangled for tens of thousands of years. However, the heaven is ruthless and ends our marriage. When he came down to earth, I also turned into a river in this human world, flowing eastward. The water carries my sweetheart through thousands of rivers and mountains."

This sad and melodious tune came from behind the pomegranate tree. Liu Yunxiang was slightly startled, and then glanced at the beggar. Unexpectedly, the beggar seemed to be even more confused than she was, and he quickly walked around the pomegranate tree and went to the back with goosebumps all over his body.

"Cuckoo..."

Liu Yunxiang lowered his head to look at the little girl in his arms. He didn't know why, but she was so happy. She was grinning so much that she was drooling. Liu Yunxiang hugged the little girl tightly and wiped her saliva with a handkerchief.

The day before, while resting on the road, the beggar hugged the little girl for a while, and the little girl also smiled.

The beggar exclaimed, "Can a child just a few days old laugh out loud?"

Liu Yunxiang was flustered, and said in a pretended disgust: "What's so strange about this, but it's right. After all, you don't have a wife, and no one will give birth to you, so you don't know what a newborn baby looks like." .”

As long as he has some experience, the beggar will be able to realize that something is wrong. How can a newborn child be so big?

The beggar's patronage hurt his heart, so he stopped worrying about it.

Around the pomegranate tree, there is a small pavilion against the west wall, where a woman in a scarlet costume is singing. She turned her back to them, her posture was graceful, her steps were swaying lightly, and she could sing endlessly of sentimentality.

Liu Yunxiang walked to the beggar and sneered: "He really is hiding a woman."

"what?"

"You can't even fit into a Lan Yuan. You Qiye are really capable."

The beggar was about to explain that the opera singer stopped singing. Then he turned around and his face was filled with tears. When he saw Liu Yunxiang again, he couldn't help but whimper.

beggar:"……"

Suddenly there was no explanation.

Liu Yunxiang squinted his eyes and saw that this woman was dressed as a Huadan, but she had only a thin layer of powder on her face. Her beautiful eyes were charming, and her pink face and peach cheeks made her look stunning.

A beauty, a beauty unique in the world.

When this beauty saw her again, her beautiful eyes widened and her red lips opened slightly, as if she was as stunning as she was.

The beauty came back to her senses and felt lost. She quickly took out her handkerchief and wiped away her tears. Then she came down from the pavilion with small steps and walked over with her head lowered.

The beggar started to speak again, but the beauty beat him to it.

"Sister, Wan'er is rude."

Liu Yunxiang was stunned by the sound of "Sister". She turned to look at the beggar, "Who is her name?"

The beggar opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"I guess Yan Lang hasn't mentioned me to my sister yet, right?"

Liu Yunxiang frowned, "I really didn't mention it, but..."

"Sister, don't blame Yan Lang!" The beauty looked up, looking panicked and timid.

Liu Yunxiang pursed her lips. She just wanted to say that she didn't want to know about Yan Mu's nonsense.

"I am an actor who travels all over the country with the theater troupe. I was bullied by a bully in the theater here. The bully tried to take me back to be his little wife. I resisted to the death, but luckily Yan Lang appeared and saved me. Theater troupe, I can't stay any longer, Yan Lang. Place me here. The two of us spent some time together and had feelings for each other, but I came from a humble background. Although he had feelings for me, he could not give me a status. Later I found out that he already had a wife. I cried. We had trouble, but I love him, so I could only bear it with tears in my eyes, willing to be his wife." The beauty couldn't help crying again, and I felt pity for her crying.

Liu Yunxiang was silent for a moment, then turned to ask the beggar: "Is Yan Mu so despicable and shameless?"

He was an aboveboard scumbag to her anyway, with a "This is how I behave." If you fall in love with me, that's your stupid question.

The beggar rested his chin and thought: "Why do I feel like I have heard this somewhere?"

"Don't worry, sister, I won't argue with you for anything. I just ask my sister to be kind and let me stay with Yan Lang. I am willing to be a slave and a maid in this life."

The beauty grabbed Liu Yunxiang's sleeve, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with water. With such a delicate and delicate look, even a woman would be tempted to see her, let alone a man.

However, she still pulled open her sleeves and took a step back.

"You misunderstood, I am not Yan Mu's wife."

"Sister..." The beauty bit her lower lip, "Sister, are you angry with me?"

"Why am I angry with you?" Liu Yunxiang said amusedly.

"So sister just promised me?"

"Can't you understand human language?"

"Sister still blames me."

Liu Yunxiang rubbed her forehead. To be honest, she was very tired now and just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep. As for the sudden appearance of the outer room, she was indeed a little angry, but she was angry because Yan Mu had sworn to tell her that he had never touched a woman other than her, and yet she believed his lies!

dog man!

She is now cursing him to be cut to pieces with a thousand knives!

"What's your name?" Liu Yunxiang asked.

"Du Waner." The beauty said softly.

"Miss Du, we want to stay here for a while, is that okay?"

The beauty nodded quickly, "Of course, my sister is so beautiful, and Wan'er likes her very much."

Liu Yunxiang felt a little tired and coughed dryly and said, "That's annoying."

"Ah, this little baby is... is Yan Lang's child?"

Liu Yunxiang pursed his lips and said, "Yes, but..."

"I also really want to give birth to a child for Yan Lang. I like girls, but Yan Lang likes boys. It would be great if I could have a pair of twins."

"Ha, indeed...it's pretty good."

"But then Yan Lang said that as long as I gave birth to a boy or a girl, he would like it. In order to get me pregnant, he worked every night..."

"Miss Du!" Liu Yunxiang quickly stopped Du Waner, "Where should we live?"

In the main room, the little girl fell asleep. Liu Yunxiang put her on the bed while Zi Jin went to burn the earth dragon.

The beggar huddled at the door, his face pale and pale, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Liu Yunxiang sneered, "Yan Mu is so lucky. I think Miss Du is doing well."

The beggar looked up at Liu Yunxiang, sighed one after another, and finally said with difficulty: "This Miss Du... is a man."