The pretty widow is addicted to money, and the little wolfdog asks for a hug

"When I said I wanted Gu Qinghuai to be my concubine, I meant it sincerely, without any hypocrisy. Apart from the title of wife, which I cannot give her, I can give her all the love and favor! This is what many women dream of. You may not know that in addition to our Zhoujia Village, there are also your Tuniu Village, Qingpo Village, Xiahe Village... Many young girls in the villages have such intentions towards me, but they are all vulgar women and I rejected them sternly. I only want to take Gu Qinghuai as my concubine," Zhou Duowen said with a sincere look on his face, looking affectionate.

"You!" Qi Yuanshuo raised his fist again, but was grabbed by Gu Qinghuai. "Xiao Shitou, let go first. I have a few questions to ask him."

Men in the feudal era were really weird. They would take someone as a concubine right from the start.

Gu Qinghuai really wanted to pry open their heads and see what was going on in their brains.

What on earth supports them to be so arrogant and to despise women?

Qi Yuanshuo snorted coldly and let go of Zhou Duowen's collar.

Gu Qinghuai took a few steps closer, raised his head slightly and stared at Zhou Duowen, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Zhou Duowen, do you think being a concubine is good?"

When Zhou Duowen saw Gu Qinghuai's pure and charming face so close to him, his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

This woman smelled so good, her lips were moist and pink, and her towering breasts trembled just now, which almost made him lose his soul. The pain in his body seemed to disappear.

Zhou Duowen clearly felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. In order not to embarrass himself, he took a step back with difficulty. His Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Being my concubine, you can get my love, you don't have to work hard, you can live a life of luxury, and get rid of your lowly status as a country bumpkin. Isn't that good?"

Gu Qinghuai snorted coldly and said in a resounding voice: "You only see the minor benefits of a woman being a concubine, but you can't see the abyss, the fire pit, and the grave behind it!

Being a man's concubine means being inferior to another woman for your entire life. You are neither a wife nor a maid. Your status is embarrassing and lowly, and you have no dignity at all.

After pregnancy, even if the child survives by chance, he or she cannot call his or her biological mother mother, and may be taken away by the mistress at any time.

It’s disgusting to think about sharing the same man with so many women all day long!

Moreover, she is trapped in the harem for her entire life, engaging in intrigue and deception in order to get the pitiful little love from a man. How pitiful and sad!

Zhou Duowen, do you think my vision and pursuit are limited to this?"

"I--"

Without waiting for Zhou Duowen to answer, Gu Qinghuai continued, "A concubine is only a servant of her beauty. When her beauty fades, her love fades. When her love fades, her favor ends. How can an old concubine who has lost her beauty have a good end in a harem full of infighting?"

After hearing what Gu Qinghuai said, Zhou Duowen and Qi Yuanshuo were both stunned.

For the first time, they heard from a woman about the dissatisfactions of being a concubine.

Even if the women of Daxia Kingdom did not like being concubines, they would not fundamentally question the existence of "concubines".

Moreover, life is unpredictable and things are unpredictable. Perhaps one day, being a concubine will become their second best option, rather than completely rejecting it like Gu Qinghuai.

Qi Yuanshuo stared at Gu Qinghuai, his deep eyes filled with bright stars.

That charming figure is engraved deeper and deeper in my heart.

He opened his mouth and wanted to tell Gu Qinghuai right now that he would never take a concubine and would always be with her for the rest of his life.

But he held back. The time was not yet ripe and he had not grown up yet.

Zhou Duowen came back to his senses and tried his best to maintain his composure: "But you have been married, you are not a virgin, you are a widow, and you have a burden. With your status and situation, it is probably difficult for you to marry someone else. Even if you can become a legal wife, the person you marry will most likely be a poor, ugly person, or an old widower or other inferior person.

If you become my concubine, at least I will protect you, and you won't have to work hard, and you can live a life of luxury and wealth. Moreover, I am the same age as you, and I think I am not bad in appearance and physical strength, so I am the best choice for both sex and childbearing."

Qi Yuanshuo clenched his teeth, his fists clattering, his eyes burning with anger.

If Zhou Duowen said one more word, he might rush up and tear him to pieces.

Gu Qinghuai suddenly burst into laughter, and she looked at Zhou Duowen with sharp contempt.

Zhou Duowen felt very uncomfortable being stared at by those two gazes. The corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously and his body staggered back half a step.

After a moment, Gu Qinghuai stopped smiling, raised his chin slightly, and said in a loud voice: "From your worldly perspective, my status and situation are humble, lowly, and not presentable. But in my own opinion, I am no different from all the good women in the world! I am clean, have integrity, dignity, virtue, conscience, wisdom, talent, beauty, figure, and money.

I can earn wealth and honor by myself, and I can protect my own safety. If I want a man, I want a man. If I don’t want a man, I don’t want a man. Men and marriage are just icing on the cake for me, not a must and the only thing.

I have a dream, a vast world to fly, I can be myself freely. Excuse me, Mr. Zhou, I can be an eagle in the sky, why do I have to be your humble concubine? Why do I have to be trapped in that inner house and be a canary with clipped wings?

Humph, even if you are the Prime Minister today, if you are not pleasing to my eyes, I will not marry you! If you are pleasing to my eyes, even if you are a beggar, I will follow you till death.

"Zhou Duowen, listen to me carefully! I, Gu Qinghuai, will never be a concubine in this life. Even if I become someone's legal wife, I must be the only woman! If you speak rudely in front of me again, I will castrate you!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked Zhou Duowen in the crotch.

"Ah!" Zhou Duowen covered his crotch with his hands, cold sweat rolling down his pale face.

Finally, because the pain could not be endured anymore, he curled up on the ground like a shrimp, groaning in pain.

Qi Yuanshuo widened his eyes and stared at the scene blankly.

At this moment, a voice in his heart was shouting wildly: Wow! Sister Xiao Huai is so handsome!

However, Sister Xiaohuai should let him kick the man's crotch to avoid dirtying Sister Xiaohuai's feet.

"Xiao Shitou, let's go!" Gu Qinghuai straightened his clothes and strode towards the gate.

"Oh, okay!" Qi Yuanshuo came back to his senses instantly and followed Gu Qinghuai with brisk steps.

He turned his head triumphantly, glanced at Zhou Duowen who was shivering on the ground, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose high.

He knew that Sister Xiaohuai simply looked down upon this kind of man.

Today, Zhou Duowen said in front of Sister Xiao Huai that he wanted Sister Xiao Huai to be his concubine. This is simply courting death!

He will never have another chance!