The witch doctor's character can't be broken

The sound of thunderbolt shook the mountains and the ground, and the old crabapple tree in the courtyard was uprooted and fell to the side of the road, blocking the way.

Song Niang's neatly combed long hair has fallen down, and the gold hairpin and peony have fallen somewhere.She was walking in the courtyard, her gold-woven red dress was swaying to the ground, with a few yellow slender grass leaves stuck to her.

She turned a deaf ear to the roar of the tribulation thunder, and raised her hand to open the courtyard gate in the northwest corner.

This yard is not big, but it has all internal organs, two small rooms, and all the furnishings are of the highest quality.The Taigong is so diligent and attentive, only because the people who live there are of extraordinary background.

Songniang smiled sarcastically, and slowly walked into the inner bedroom.

The man on Babu's bed took a long breath and was still in a deep sleep.Songniang didn't dare to approach, she watched from a distance for a while, then turned around and came out.

There are a row of tables and chairs in the outer room, and the Bogu shelf occupies a small half of the space, making it even more cramped.

Kong Sheng was lying on the soft and thick carpet, his hands and feet were tied together, and a crimson sweat towel was tied around his mouth.He couldn't speak, he could only say a few intense "hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

His mood fluctuated violently, he breathed violently through his nose, and his heavy panting was very much like when he was happy and happy in the past.

Songniang and his painful eyes met each other, and she felt nothing.

Her love for Kong Sheng was completely annihilated when he sacrificed his life to save Jiao Na, but ignored her and the child.

Songniang didn't want to look at him anymore, so she cast her eyes behind the screen.

The gauze used for this screen is light and translucent, with a clump of Cangzhu embroidered on it, and a beautiful woman holding a scroll is leaning on the thin pole.This leisurely and peaceful appearance is very similar to her days in the pavilion.

Before Songniang's thoughts drifted away, she saw a pink-soled men's boot.

There was a petite and slender figure lying behind the screen, with only one foot exposed.

This pair of shoes was sewn by Songniang herself.

——"The boots of yours are even more fancy than your son's. Doesn't he talk about you?"

——"My son is casual, don't care about these things. Thank you very much for being willing to make shoes for me!"

Among the people she has met in her whole life, apart from her parents and her son and eunuch, only Qin Suwen would choose her between her and Jiaona.

It's a pity that this person is no longer there.

She couldn't bear to look at the blackened corpse, covered her face in silence for a while, and took out a gold bracelet from her bosom.

This was something she used to harm Jiao Na, but it accidentally killed Xiao Qin.

"When my vengeance is avenged, I will pay you with my life. Sister Suwen..."

There were tears in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall, and when she stared at Kong Sheng again, there was only bloodthirsty intent in her eyes.

Kong Sheng was stung by that gaze, somehow took off the sweat towel from his mouth, and flinched, "Evil woman!"

On the night of Songniang's wedding, she shirks her refusal to go into the bridal chamber. Because he only knew their identity as foxes, he was in a mess, and he never forced it.Now that I think about it, she only wants to protect that lowly servant, and she wants to protect him like a jade!

I don't know if the pair of adulterers have plotted some kind of poisonous plan to assassinate him.Fortunately, the law of heaven was clear, and the thunder fell and killed the lowly slave, but the woman went mad and wanted him to be buried with her.

Songniang raised her eyebrows, she didn't cover his mouth, she just pulled out the dagger, revealing the sharp blade.

Kong Sheng struggled in horror, but his limbs were restrained, twisting like a disgusting maggot.He evaded hastily, but he couldn't escape Songniang's control, and the clothes on his chest were stripped off in an instant, revealing his bare chest.

The scabies was cut off by Jiao Na, and the wound was healed by her inner alchemy, but the scar would not disappear easily.

The slender hands gently caressed the scar like a round cake, and the red lips evoked boundless coldness.This thing disgusted her all her life, just like Jiaona herself.

"I said to help you get rid of it, but you still can't bear it, my husband."

Songniang's eyes were blurred like mist, and her breath was blue like blue. Even though Kong Sheng had already decided that she and Qin Suwen were having an affair, he couldn't stop his heartbeat.

"Song Niang, let me go. Xiao Qin is dead, I can ignore your past, as long as you live with me well, I will definitely..."

Song Niang clutched his chin and sneered.

"Live a good life? I have been tired of hearing this in my previous life."

Kong Sheng was startled, seeing the look of reminiscence in her eyes, he couldn't help but bewildered, "What previous life?"

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, covering all the sounds in the world, but Song Niang's soft whispers were clearly heard in his ears:

"It was my last life when I served Gaotang for you and gave birth with difficulty, and it was also the last life when you entangled with Jiaona endlessly and had a bad heart, my husband, Kong Lang..."

The coolness of the metal soaked into the skin, and Kong Sheng felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he looked down, only Songniang's gorgeous red lips could be seen.

"I married you in the same way. I didn't even say goodbye to my parents, so I went to the old hometown of Shandong with you."

Songniang's hand was very steady, and she touched the skin on Kong Sheng's chest. "Your mother likes to set rules. She claims to be the family of Confucius and Mencius, and every word and action must conform to the rules of ethics..."

Kong Sheng bit his lip tightly, gasping for air in pain.

"Since I married you as my wife, it is my own choice to suffer from my mother-in-law."

Song Niang looked at the thin piece of skin that had been peeled off perfectly, and touched the bloody round wound with her hand: "Husband, I still erase the good memories between you and Jiaona."

Kong Sheng was full of tears, he vaguely saw that the skin was a scab on his chest, and couldn't help scolding: "Jealous woman! You have committed seven crimes!"

"I'm more than just jealous?"

Songniang smiled coquettishly, "I want to kill my husband, Kong Lang~"

As he raised the knife, Kong Sheng felt a chill in his chest, as if something had split open.

He felt the pain later, and when he was about to faint, he suddenly felt the fragrance of mint in his temples.

"Aren't you desperate? I was also in the same mood when you left me and the little eunuch to protect that bitch Nagu during the thunder calamity."

Kong Sheng was dying, "I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Songniang doesn't need him to understand.

On the wedding night, she was full of joy thinking that she was marrying an honest gentleman, and that she had something to entrust to her for life.But who would have thought that Yimeng Floating Life would know such a sensational thing.

That dream was like a memory, revealing her whole life gradually: her childhood when she was overshadowed by Jiao Na, her childhood when she was hated by her mother, and Kong Xuesheng who stirred her heart like a fright...

Mr. Shan wanted to go back to Shan's house, and his uncle and cousin wanted to go to the northwest, so they sent her and Kong Sheng, who were newly married, back to Shandong.

The small door opened, revealing an old woman with silver hair, who was Kong Sheng's mother.Mother Kong is happy to show off her talents and looks, but she reprimands her repeatedly after closing the door, telling her not to show her face and get cheated on.

She saw that she endured humiliation with tears in her eyes, devoted herself to serving her husband and being filial to her mother-in-law, and finally won the praise of her neighbors far and near, and finally had her own child.

Xiaohuan is a beautiful and intelligent child. Even though his mother-in-law is trying to provoke him and even wants to take him to his side to raise him, he always looks towards his mother, willing to help her share the tiring housework, and whisper to her at night when his father is away...

He is obviously the child of a man and a fox, but he is extremely talented.He had cultivated the inner alchemy at the age of five or six, and was just waiting to pass the assessment of the Empress of Mount Tai and embark on the dazzling and smooth path of his cousin Huangfuyun.

But all of this was ruined after Jiao Na reappeared.

Kong Sheng had already become a high-ranking official at that time, but unfortunately he made too many enemies, so he was impeached and dismissed as an official.On their way home, they met Huangfuyun and Jiaona again, and together they resisted a thunderstorm.

Kong Sheng is a descendant of a Confucian sage, and he still has an official authority. Heaven will not harm such a noble person. Relying on him, they will be safe and sound.

It was the first time for Xiaohuan to experience such thunder and fire, so he hid in her arms in fear.

She looked at her beloved husband tenderly, and comforted her son in a low voice: "Daddy will protect us."

Knowing that his father was just a mortal, Xiao Huan was curious to see how he would protect his mother and son, but who knew that he threw himself on his aunt and was struck to death by a thunderbolt.

The aunt hugged his father's body and wept bitterly, "Kong Lang died because of me, how can I live alone!"

"Mother, doesn't my aunt have her own husband and son-in-law? Why did she want to rob your husband, Xiao Huan's father!"

She didn't know how to answer, so she stepped forward to help Jiaona save Kong Xuesheng.

When he was rescued, Xiaohuan had disappeared.

Later, she heard that Jiaona's husband Wu Lang was struck to death by lightning on the same day, and no one in the family was spared.Jiaona has no worries and is alone, so she simply lives next to Kong Sheng and stays with her day and night.

She traveled through mountains and rivers without stopping, and she no longer cared about the love she had when she was young, she just wanted to find her own child.

I don't know how many years of searching, but when I saw Xiaohuan again, he had already lost his inner alchemy, and turned into a little fox with dull fur, huddled in the cave and dying.

"There was a child who died because of his father's wrongful conviction, and with the help of a ghost messenger, he took away the inner alchemy of the child..."

He only left her such a sentence, and then closed his eyes forever.

When Songniang woke up from her dream, a cold moon hung high outside the window, which looked like Xiaohuan's eyes.

Beside her lay her husband-in-law, who had just worshiped heaven and earth, breathing steadily and dreaming soundly.

Maybe it's just a nightmare.She comforted herself like this, lying down and holding him in her arms.Unexpectedly, Kong Sheng turned over and muttered, "Jiaona..."

There was blood on the carpet, Songniang threw away the knife, staring blankly at the beating heart in her hand.

"At that time, I always thought, why do you want my son to pay with his life for the sins you committed?"

She swallowed the food in one gulp, with some regret on her face: "When I was heartbroken for Xiao Huan, you and Jiao Na were having a good time. I thought you, as a father and husband, had no heart."

Kong Sheng's eyes were wide open, and there were two meandering bloodstains at the canthus.

"It's good not to die with a peaceful eye. Keep your eyes open on the way to Huangquan. If my poor child hasn't drank Meng Po soup, I can still talk to you..."

Only she would never give birth to him again.

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Song Niang sent two lunch boxes, but her own is still on the way