After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

Until Lu Morong finished playing.

He walked over to her and waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"Hey, why are you in a daze? You've already finished playing it. No matter how good it sounds, there's no need to be so distracted!"

Lu Morong was very curious, her piano skills were comparable to his.

Even worse.

Why is she so absent-minded?

"No, you reminded me of someone."

"who."

"Nothing, I'll go see if the food is ready."

At this moment, she had no choice but to escape.

Because the sound of Lu Morong's piano playing was melancholy and melodious, and his back looked very much like Nan Beijiu.

It will suddenly trigger the deep affection from the past.

She opened the door and walked out dejectedly.

Just open the door for a moment.

A group of villagers gathered in front of the thatched hut.

Everyone was smiling.

"Girl, were you playing the piano with the village chief just now?"

"Wow, that sounds really good."

"This is a match made in heaven, a perfect couple!"

"That's right."

"This way the village chief won't be alone in the future."

A group of people were talking at once, leaving Leng Hanyan completely confused.

"Sister, aunties, what are you doing?"

"Miss, our village leader has never been in harmony with others in his entire life!"

A middle-aged lady said.

"Haha."

Leng Hanyan sneered.

What the hell, how old is he?

It's a lifetime.

I haven’t gotten there in half my lifetime, okay?

At this time, a little girl came over.

"Brother Mo Rong, let's eat."

After the little girl finished shouting, she glared at Leng Hanyan fiercely.

"Humph, don't try to steal my big brother from me. He's mine, and I'm destined to marry him."

The little girl looked to be about ten years old, with two pigtails on her head.

"Haha, little beauty, do you know what it means to get married or not?"

Leng Hanyan bent down and stared at the little girl with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

"Huh, why don't I know? It's my wife, my bride!"

The little girl replied in an innocent voice.

Phew.

I saw Lu Morong walking out from behind me.

He bent down, picked up the little girl and walked towards a thatched hut.

Leng Hanyan jogged behind him.

Naturally, the group of people gradually faded away.

When she walked into the thatched hut, she was stunned by what she saw.

God!

There were a few rough steamed buns on the table.

A bowl of vegetable soup next to the steamed bun.

And the taste is weird, it doesn’t look like the ones grown at home.

The little girl, Lu Morong, and the buck-toothed bald man sat aside, leaving a seat for her.

"Why don't you come over to eat? What are you standing at the door for?"

Lu Morong picked up a steamed bun and put it into his mouth.

While speaking.

"That's what you eat every day."

"Well, what else to eat."

“It’s the same with every household out there.”

"Yes. You can laugh at it if you want! It's no big deal. It's just that you often don't have enough to eat."

"Puchi, aren't you bandits? What did you rob?"

"We seldom go down the mountain to rob, and even if we do, we only take some small amounts of silver, not much more."

"You are still considered bandits."

"What else can we do? Everyone has their own difficulties. If we take all the goods away, what will happen to other people's wives, children and elders?"

"Hahaha, yes, you are right."

Leng Hanyan no longer refuted, he was still the king of copycats.

He is probably the kindest mountain king in the world.

"Eat it if you want. If not, I'll leave it for my brother to eat when he's hungry at night."

The ten-year-old girl has grown into a graceful and elegant girl.

The cute little mouth is pouting.

Lu Morong stopped what he was doing.

"Fenfen, give your brother's things to your younger brother later."

Lu Morong put the unfinished food in front of Xiaofen.

"No brother, you are already thin enough. You should eat more too."

The little girl pushed the steamed bun in front of Lu Morong.

"I'm wondering, you've been in Wolf King Mountain for many years, haven't you ever thought about reclaiming wasteland and cultivating the land? Could it be that..."

Leng Hanyan felt a little sad when looking at the scene in front of her, but she was more confused.

No matter how bad your life is, you won't starve.

It's really strange.

"Reclaiming wasteland, what is the purpose of reclaiming wasteland?"

"Haha, you don't even know this. The older generation never told you."

"No. I heard that when my godfather picked me up, he made a living by robbing people. After he died, I lived with everyone. I have never heard of opening up wasteland."

"Okay! How about I lead everyone to become rich tomorrow?"

"Uh, you're not leaving again!"

Lu Morong raised his head and took a look.

Living conditions were already poor.

There is really one more girl.

That would be adding insult to injury.

"I won't eat your food, okay? Give me a place to sleep."

"Uh, okay!"

Leng Hanyan seemed relaxed and at ease.

Eunuch An and others who were traveling with them were already extremely anxious.

"Everyone, hurry up and teach us along the mountain."

A group of people walked, shouted and taught.

Eunuch An looked extremely worried.

Nan Beining was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

As soon as he started his journey, he lost the Emperor of Heaven.

How can I explain to my brother when I get back?

And Leng Hanyan was beside.

Finished eating the rough steamed bun.

The little girl walked in front.

Leng Hanyan followed behind the little girl.

"Humph, if it wasn't for my brother's order, I wouldn't bother with you, an ugly bastard."

Fanfen turned around and glared at him fiercely.

"Haha, why do you listen to your brother? You can choose not to listen."

"Why don't you listen? Shouldn't a lady listen to her husband?"

"Little girl, what do you know?"

"Shut up, I'm not a little girl, huh."

Leng Hanyan was helpless.

Smile with your lips pursed.

Follow closely behind your child.

There were only two thatched houses close to each other.

One with dim lights inside.

“Hey, this is my home.”

The little girl stood outside the door.

Raise your hand and push the door open.

I saw a couple sitting next to a candle that was about to burn out.

"Girl, it's rare for you to come and sit down. We are a poor family. We can only offer you boiled water."

The middle-aged woman picked up the bowl and lifted the water from the pot and poured it into the bowl.

After pouring it, he brought it to Leng Hanyan.

"Thank you, auntie. The village chief arranged for my sister and I to sleep together for one night!"

Leng Hanyan took the water and said.

And Fanfan rolled her eyes.

"Yes, brother, let this ugly guy sleep with me!"

"Pink, don't be rude to your sister!"

Fanfan’s mother blamed from the side.

"Girl, don't mind, I'll take you there now!"

Fanfan’s mother rolled her eyes at Fanfan.

Take Leng Hanyan and walk to the next door.

Fanfen followed behind.

After making all the arrangements, Fanfan’s mom walked out the door.

Fanfen took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and put a piece of clothing between them.

"Let me make it clear first, if anyone crosses the line, I won't want to sleep with her tomorrow night."

"Humph, I don't believe it! If you don't treat me well, your brother Lu Morong might just ignore you!"

"No way."

"Yes."

"Why."

"Because I am your brother Lu Morong's current wife, and you are your brother Lu Morong's future wife. So we two have to live in peace!"

Leng Hanyan lowered her head and looked at the ring on her hand.

He gently adjusted the bed sheet.

"That makes sense, but my brother didn't tell me!"

"Maybe he'll tell me tomorrow."