Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

The matter of their family tree and the important matter of dividing the ancestors and lineages was well known to many members of the clan, including the chief elder, second elder, fourth elder, etc.

Just because they have always relied on the Han Wang Mansion, although they have no real power, most of them live a rich life and have long forgotten the hardships they had in the past.

Just playing deaf and dumb.

The Han Palace's strong measures were well-founded, and everyone in the Han family could only complain in secret and gave up all thoughts for the time being.

At this time, the Han family's main branch, the residence of Master Han, was in chaos.

It turned out that when two servants went to the storehouse to get medicinal herbs, they found strange noises coming from the empty house next door. Thinking that there was a thief, they kicked open the door with the security guards.

On the soft couch in the room, two tender white pigs suddenly appeared, their smooth bodies overlapping each other, emitting primitive moans.

It was the mansion's chief steward and the master's concubine, Aunt Hua.

This caused a huge uproar. After a thorough investigation, Mrs. Han found out that the two had already been in contact with each other and had even teamed up to take over the master's three shops.

Master Han was already lying in bed recuperating from internal injuries. When he heard about the scandal, he took his weak body to personally deal with the adulterous couple, especially since the concubine was his favorite.

As soon as he arrived at the woodshed, he swung the stick, and after a few hits, he fell on his back and broke his waist.

The doctor took a look and said that the patient would be bedridden for at least a year or two.

When Mr. Han San saw his cousin lying seriously injured in bed, he began to wonder how it could be such a coincidence that the whole thing was discovered today. He had heard that the steward had been having an affair with the concubine for more than half a year.

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Mercury Village.

Kong Ling stood at the door like a door god and had been standing there for nearly half an hour.

After Feng Qi finished drawing up the accounts and writing the short-term development plan for Mercury Village, she finally opened her eyelids and looked at him.

After stretching, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with one hand on the pillow and his chin resting on his arm, watching Ji'er and Ling'er playing with a tired look on his face.

"You have nothing to do? Are you playing with the stick here?"

Sun Ling asked cautiously:

"Director Zhou has been kneeling in the yard with his bare chest, asking for forgiveness for a day and a night. I saw that his face was dark blue, and he had caught a cold."

The dark pupils swept over, and Feng Ran stared at Kong Ling expressionlessly.

Kong Ling squeezed his back and shut his mouth.

At this time, Qingling came in holding a fine porcelain bowl.

Kong Ling saw his wife come in, carrying the princess on her back and waved at him, and then he slipped out.

"Miss, you can have some fried dried fish. Brother Song and his friends caught them by breaking ice in the river. I asked the cook to prepare them. They are freshly fried and so crispy."

Qingling placed a basin of golden dried fish on the table in front of the young lady.

She also thoughtfully brewed some refreshing flower tea with jasmine, chrysanthemum and a few slices of licorice, making the tea clear, yellow and fragrant.

Feng Ranhua picked up a crispy and fragrant dried fish, which was crunchy.

She glanced at Qing Ling and said teasingly:

"It's said that women are outgoing, and that's absolutely true. She's only been married for ten days, and she's already leaning towards her husband's family."

Seeing that the young lady's tone was calm and she no longer had the anger that was like lighting firecrackers to kill someone, Qingling breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't care whether the young lady was laughing at her or not. She just knew one thing: the young lady loved her the most.

"Miss, how could Zhou Si, who loved to talk and make a fuss, endure for several months without revealing anything when he was in the cliff cave?"

Qing Ling sat down next to Xiao Ling'er, cut a piece of peach, let Xiao Ling'er hold it and chew it, muttering.

"Didn't your husband say that he is a Shadow Hunter, the best in internal strength and lightness skills, and he has great abilities. It's not that hard for him to just pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

Feng Ranhua took a mouthful of dried fish and a sip of tea, chewing happily, but the sarcasm in her mouth did not diminish at all.

"Alas, our Xiao Ling'er loves the masked uncle the most. If he were gone, Xiao Ling'er would be so sad." Qing Ling saw that Xiao Ling'er's mouth was full of juice, and she wiped it for her with a smile.

When Xiao Ling'er heard her aunt calling her name, she showed her four little fangs and giggled.

After looking at his mother with clear eyes, Xiao Jier picked up a handkerchief to wipe the juice from the other corner of his sister's mouth.

Feng Ranhua rubbed Xiao Ji'er's soft hair and rolled her eyes at Qing Ling. The little girl also learned how to make a feint to the east and attack in the west.

"He can't die! Didn't you see Kong Ling, Xu Qing and the others slapping that idiot every now and then when they passed by him? Do you think I don't know how to transmit my inner strength?!"

"Hehe. You're really loyal, just like me, the young lady, He Gu, and Uncle Ya, we're family." Qingling smiled.

Feng Ranhua's eyes moved slightly, and she took out the exquisite pendant which was broken into two pieces the size of copper coins from the space in the small torn book. The candlelight was reflected on the jade, which gave off a scaly glow.

Feng Ranhua's eyes were filled with deep sorrow. She was silent for a long time and murmured:

"Even if it wasn't me, how could Zhou Si kidnap a strange woman and destroy her innocence? Did that scumbag say that he would sleep with any woman?"

There is an indescribable sourness and sadness in the feeling of being depressed.

The lady is really sad this time.

Qingling felt a little sour in her nose for some reason, and she hugged Xiao Ling'er tightly.

The young lady and the King of Han are clearly destined to be together. Why are there so many misunderstandings and so much trouble?

It was not easy to persuade the young lady to forgive Zhou Si, so when she went out later, she asked the cook to make a bowl of ginseng soup to nourish her body, and then asked Zhuzi to light a fire next to her to drive away the cold.

This misunderstanding was caused by a little book.

Little Book was in the space, making psychological hints for a long time, forcing a smile uglier than crying on his face, and constantly cheering himself up.

"Since the devil shed tears yesterday, I, the ancient goddess, would like to apologize to her."

When He Gu and her maid took the two little carrots to bed, the little Shu came out and jumped onto the table.

Faced with the melancholy-looking female devil, Xiao Poshu acted shy like a new bride.

"Devil girl, this is my fault. I just sensed a thin blood connection and forgot to take a drop of blood to verify it."

Feng Ranhua lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly:

"It has nothing to do with you. I used the spiritual spring, so you can't condense your body or increase your power. Your power is even shallower than mine, so you rely on the little broken book to hide your body."

Shouldn't she put her hands on her hips, act with full confidence, be domineering and arrogant, and scold and approach him?

So understanding, yet still full of worries.

The little book was even more annoyed, and she grabbed her pigtail fiercely. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. The evil woman loved to look for supplies and treasures.

"Then...how about we find a place to rob?"

“Yes, there is a secret place where a group of bull demons live. They eat grains, and the grain yield there is extremely high.

The main thing is that there is a pond in that secret place that is full of spiritual energy and has fertile black soil. We can go and rob some of it, and it will be useful for you to plant crops next year."

Feng Ranhua was not interested, "Let's talk about it after spring."

The little book mentioned a few more places, and Feng Ranhua couldn't muster up any energy.

The little broken book also withered.

The wind is blowing in the cold winter nights today and tomorrow, and I feel sad and depressed.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Feng Ranhua twisted her slender waist and went to the side hall, raised her long legs and stepped on the low table, and attacked with great force, just like a female bandit.

"Call in the idiot with the snow-covered hair in the yard."