The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

The second master slowly stood up, his face gloomy, his eyes sharp, he pointed at Hu Luanfei and asked, "Whose family member?"

Hu Luanfei's gaze was cold, without any emotion at all, but it fell on Qi Siliao's face as if it were real.

Qi Siliao knew that Hu Luanfei was angry with him. When his eyes met, he slowly stood up and said, "She is my wife."

After saying that, she rushed into the rain and stopped about two steps in front of Hu Luanfei. She was drenched in the rain, with her long eyelashes wet with a few tiny raindrops hanging on them. She knelt heavily on the ground with an expression as if she had done something wrong and dared not ask for forgiveness.

Kneeling on the ground, the mud in the puddle splashed onto Hu Luanfei's embroidered shoes. The shoes, which were already soaked by the rain, looked even more miserable because of the wet mud.

Hu Luanfei lowered his eyes to look at him. He was kneeling hard, as if trying to find an excuse. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes, which used to be as cold as an Arctic iceberg, were now mixed with an inscrutable emotion.

She came when he and the Saint were drinking tea, and saw everything they did. She had quietly looked at the cup of tea that had cooled down, and the flowers in it were exactly the same as the small yellow flowers growing in the space. That's why she knew why he didn't remember the past.

Therefore, when he talked to the people in the room just now, he also guessed that he was no longer the big guy who didn't remember her yesterday. At this moment, he was the real Qi Si Liao, the cold and cold war king of Daqian.

Are you kneeling down to admit your mistake?

Hu Luanfei raised her eyebrows. Even if he knelt down and begged, she would not forgive him easily. There was no doubt about it.

Walk past him and go straight to the bamboo house.

Several villagers were standing guard outside the bamboo house. When they saw her coming alone, they ran towards the sheepfold as if they were facing a great enemy, and looked around vigilantly. Perhaps they were afraid, after all, it had only been a few dozen hours since she led people to rob the sheep.

The second master was surprised and frowned: "Boyang Village is full of traps, how did you..."

Hu Luanfei glanced at him sideways, his eyes were stern, and he suppressed a bit of disdain, "These are not important. Are you a famous doctor in Boyang Village?"

"Exactly."

"Well, I have something I want you to identify, please don't refuse, old man." Hu Luanfei took the wild grass wrapped in a handkerchief from his waist and handed it to him.

The second master could tell something was wrong at first glance. There was a lot of white powder on the weeds. He picked up some with his fingers and smelled it. Suddenly, his brows furrowed. He quickly reached out to catch the rain water flowing down from the eaves and washed his fingers.

"Where did you get this thing?" The second master turned his head and asked.

Hu Luanfei snorted and walked behind him, "I think you know how powerful this thing is."

The second master said nothing.

Hu Luanfei laughed and said, "Guess who this thing is for and what's the purpose?"

The second master is not often in the village, and many things are only known through the villagers' stories. Because I came back today by chance, I encountered my granddaughter's sudden illness, and I didn't have time to find out what happened in the village recently.

Many villagers pointed at the weeds in Old Master's hand and whispered to each other.

——"I heard that she was the one who started the fire a few days ago."

——"Our Boyang Village has never had anything to do with Taohua Village. Why did she take the initiative to cause trouble?"

——"It's all for a few beasts."

——"Hey, could it be that she has taken a fancy to the sheep in our Boyan Village?"

The man said "eh" and reminded quietly: "The sheep in Taohua Village are free-range, the meat is firm and delicious. The sheep in our village are caged, soft and sick. It's obvious that someone in our village stole the sheep from Taohua Village, so they came to our door."

——"She is really amazing. Beiqiu sent people to attack us before, but they were defeated one after another. Now, with just a few of them, they can easily go in and out. I saw that I was very angry that day. Do you think this poison could be..."

"How dare you!" The second master spoke up to stop the villagers from talking nonsense. "Your uncle is the village chief. How could he do such a despicable thing?"

The villagers thought about it, but in the end their conscience prevailed. "That day when Princess Zhan led her men to attack, many people saw that Master was very angry. He is a person who refuses to admit his wrongdoing, so he must be holding a grudge..."

"Nonsense!" The second master didn't believe that his eldest brother would do such a despicable thing. He accused the villagers with a cold face, "The village chief and the saint have always treated you well. Now they are here to cause trouble, but you are cowards and blame them for everything. I don't expect you to be very loyal, but at least you can't let them point the blame at your own people with just a few words."

The obvious indifference made the whole bamboo house seem to be frozen. The villagers lowered their heads, their faces turned purple.

At this time, Hu Luanfei was in no mood to watch the show. He was anxious to find the real murderer from Bo Yangcun. "Master, you don't have to be angry. Everyone has their own eyes and it is their freedom to speculate. Besides, if a person cannot stand up to scrutiny, then this person's suspicion is even greater, right?"

Hu Luanfei's words made sense. Although many villagers were able to live in peace thanks to the village chief and the saint, in reality, they were not quite satisfied.

It seems that every household in Boyang Village is full of laughter and joy, but behind the smiles is oppression. During every New Year or festival, the villagers have to share half of their good things with the village chief and the saint, and the rest is barely enough to eat. At the end of the year, there is no food left in the house.

The saint who does nothing but sits there and is provided with food and drink, which would be fine if she knew how to repay kindness, and everyone would be happy and at ease. But she is so arrogant that she doesn't treat the villagers as relatives, and she orders them around like a master and servant. No one likes such a leader.

"Bang!" The sound of a cup breaking was heard from inside the house, followed by the Saint's angry curse: "You gave me such hot tea, do you want to die? Get out!"

The door creaked open, and the newly-wed bride ran out, covering her face, and rushed into the rain without saying a word. A man in the crowd saw her crying and hurriedly called her name and chased after her.

After this incident, the villagers' desire to rebel became even stronger, especially after hearing what Hu Luanfei had just said. No one wanted to serve a leader who did not understand the people's will.

"Second Master, the lady behind you may seem ordinary, but her status in Taohua Village is no less than that of the Saint in Boyang Village. But she has never treated anyone as a pig or a dog."

When the last word sunk to a tail, the second master glanced fiercely at the villager who spoke, "How did you know about Taohua Village?"

"Everyone knows that Hu Luanfei is in the Menghu Mountain area. Not long ago, the news of the Bailian Village cleanup spread throughout Beiqiu. The Second Prince of Beiqiu copied the anti-drug order she issued to Beiqiu. Although we are not Beiqiu citizens, the Second Prince also reminded us a few words. If Hu Luanfei can make the Second Prince willing to enforce the anti-drug order, can she be an ordinary person?"