Yang Xuewu has been living this kind of life since she was a child. There will always be someone who will offer her supplies.

So, it doesn’t matter if she can’t learn weaving, it doesn’t matter if she can’t learn medicine and herbal medicine, it doesn’t matter if she can’t learn to grow crops... Anyway, she is so smart that she is born to learn prophecy and divination.

Although these two things... in the end she also didn't learn anything because of her love for playing, but it doesn't matter, her grandmother said that she is the smartest child in their Wuxiang clan in a hundred years!

If you learn something, then it will be easy!

She learned a little from the East and a little from the West, and that was enough for her to leave Baishan Village and venture into this prosperous world.

Remove the plague and enlighten the water.

These two deeds alone are enough to allow her to bear the name of a goddess and run around in these days when everyone is in danger of losing their lives, and to enjoy a tragic love affair with Gao Changgong, the man of destiny.

Yang Xuewu never thought that if Gao Changgong had not intentionally publicized it, who would know about the "miracles" she had performed, and who would recognize her identity as a celestial being?

Because, in her heart, she has already attributed all the success to herself.

She felt that her independence and success had nothing to do with the support of Gao Changgong, Yuwen Yong and others.

This is how she positions herself—the girl of destiny, the heroine.

(Written as "大女主", pronounced as "娇妻".)

Because of this, when Yang Xuewu saw the villagers rushing towards here in a threatening manner, she felt strange.

She thought to herself: Could it be that the news that I was leaving here had spread? The villagers came to see me off spontaneously in gratitude for my protection over the past few days?

Sometimes, if you tell a lie a thousand times, you start to believe it.

Yang Xuewu might have long forgotten how she got the title of "Goddess of Heaven".

She accepted the benefits brought by this title with peace of mind, and her mind was full of love, without ever thinking about doing anything for the common people who loved her because of this.

It can be said that from beginning to end, apart from love, she had never thought of using her knowledge that transcends the times to change this terrible and chaotic world and seek welfare for the people of the world.

She really... just wants to fall in love!

Yang Xuewu felt good about herself here alone, but Gao Changgong had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

However, at most he thought that the villagers had discovered their identity as fugitives and did not think of going anywhere else.

Even so, Gao Changgong did not take this situation, which might be very tense for others, seriously, because in his heart, he was still the god of war Lanling King who was loved by the people of Northern Qi.

He is now just being humiliated by the frame-up of the tyrant and the evil queen. Once he reveals his identity, these stupid and ignorant mountain people will naturally bow down to him and regard him as a wise leader. In the future, they will go to the capital with him to fight against the unjust tyrant!

Well...how should I put it, when it comes to overflowing self-confidence, Gao Changgong and Yang Xuewu are equally matched.

"Why are you all here so early in the morning?"

Yang Xuewu opened the door and walked out with a smile on her face. The leading villager was unconsciously swayed by her smile, his hands trembled, and he almost let go of the weapon in his hand.

Fortunately, the fear brought to them by their ancestors' crazy scratching last night was still deeply engraved in their minds, so at the last moment, the villagers still held the tools in their hands tightly.

But the look he gave Yang Xuewu was obviously even more unfriendly.

"Oh my god, this witch just tried to seduce me! If it weren't for the warning from our ancestors, I would have really been fooled! If we fall for her, we might all die today!"

"Wait... what seduction? What ancestors?"

There was indeed a lot of noise in the mountain village last night, but Yang Xuewu and Gao Changgong, who were covered by the noise-proof soundproofing shield of the thoughtful little system, did not hear it at all and slept soundly.

I guarantee that he'll be the kind that won't even wake up if thrown into a pigsty.

Compared to Yang Xuewu who blinked her eyes with an innocent look, the white-haired Gao Changgong, with his hands behind his back, had a unique demeanor of a master.

In short: looking down on people.

"How dare you! Do you know who we are? I am - bah bah bah! Who dares to attack me!"

Gao Changgong couldn't finish his words because a sturdy boy with a slingshot shot a cow dung ball directly into his mouth with a "whoosh".

The rise of a generation of sharpshooters is happening today!

"Everyone, hurry up! Don't let these two evildoers speak again! Be careful or they will take away our souls!"

Suddenly, a loud shout filled with righteous indignation came from the crowd, which immediately aroused the villagers' anger. They all rushed up in an instant, and the scene was extremely exciting.

At first, one could still hear a few of Yang Xuewu's delicate cries of pain and Gao Changgong's angry shouts.

The couple kept saying, "Stop hitting me! It hurts! Stop hitting me, Fourth Master, Fourth Master, come and save me!"

The right sentence: "You bunch of traitors! Beating me is treason! Do you know treason?!"

To be honest, Gao Changgong was indeed a good fighter, but no matter how good he was, he could not defeat so many unethical villagers who rushed forward at once!

No one knew which genius first put the basket of vegetables on Gao Changgong's head, blocking his vision. The already old and frail Gao Changgong instantly had several shoe prints on his face.

Yang Xuewu was not much better. The people in the mountains didn't care about aesthetics when fighting. They would pull hair, pinch faces, and choke necks at will. Yang Xuewu really experienced what the real "simple folk customs" meant.

This one-sided battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, until Zheng Er, who had been secretly observing through the small system, felt that it was almost time, and then he let the small system turn on the powerful blower again.

It was created as if Yang Xuewu raised a "demon wind" that blew down the villagers with great power, and then fled again with Gao Changgong.

Of course, when the blower was started, Zheng Er did not forget to let the small system stuff some laxative powder into it.

After all, if a mortal is blown by the evil wind, he will definitely feel uncomfortable somewhere.

After all, these are his own people, and it would be bad to kill them directly, so Zheng Er deliberately controlled the dosage of the medicine powder. These mountain people are strong enough and have good physical fitness.

Relying on the body's self-healing ability, even without an antidote, it can heal itself within three days.

However, this did not affect her coming out to help the evil woman Yang Xuewu to clean up the mess, and by the way, she could also improve her reputation as the reincarnation of Bodhisattva.

So, that night, the villagers, whose hands and feet were weak from pulling, began to have a collective dream.

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