The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

A group of people came to the pigpen. The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the pigpen, and the soft light formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding environment.

What's more, the air is filled with the smell of pig manure, which is disgusting.

Lu Zhitao saw the Huo family members lying on the ground in the pigpen, looking dazed by the smell of pig manure, and occasionally uttering a curse or two.

When they noticed someone coming, especially when they saw that the person was Lu Zhitao, the air froze instantly.

The Huo family members sat up straight in unison as if they were under a spell, with a complex wave of emotions in their hearts, including anger and expectation.

Some people even felt a secret excitement in their hearts, thinking that Lu Zhitao was here to let them leave the pigpen.

Huo Ziyuan, lying on the ground, looked at Lu Zhitao with vicious eyes, gritting his teeth, with undisguised anger on his face.

Unfortunately, Lu Zhitao hadn't looked at him since she came in, which made him feel a little disappointed. He wanted to make some noise to attract her attention.

Song Zhuxin looked at Lu Zhitao with eyes as sharp as a knife, as if declaring her unyielding fighting spirit, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Zhitao's gaze towards her was as cold as ice. When their eyes met, some invisible spark was ignited instantly.

She still wanted to kill Song Zhuxin. Both she and her original self hated this hypocritical person in front of her.

However, the murderous intent was not revealed on Lu Zhitao's face. She only looked at her with eyes as cold as ice.

Seeing that Lu Zhitao didn't say anything and her eyes were still so scary, Song Zhuxin asked again in frustration, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

"You are a joke, whether you watch it or not." Lu Zhitao had a blank expression on his face and a steady voice, which was in stark contrast to Song Zhuxin's exasperation.

"You...you are simply unreasonable." Song Zhuxin's body was covered with filthy dust, like a beast trapped in a quagmire, extremely angry.

Then she quickly stood up and said viciously, "Lu Zhitao, you know that those who use their beauty to please others will lose their love when their beauty fades."

"Cousin, are you emphasizing my beauty?" Seeing that the other party was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, Lu Zhitao teased her in a good mood.

The original body never acknowledged Song Zhuxin's identity, but Lu Zhitao felt that scumbag men and women should be locked up.

"..."

Song Zhuxin was stunned by Lu Zhitao's shamelessness, and was even more shocked by the call of "cousin-in-law".

"My wife means that if you rely on your looks to attract and please others, you will eventually be abandoned by them because of your aging and fading looks."

Huo Ziyuan finally found an opportunity to speak, and his eyes, looking at Lu Zhitao, revealed endless anger and complexity.

Lu Zhitao was disgusted by his eyes. Could the omnipotent male and female protagonists in the book be so impatient?

How can you achieve great things if you can’t keep calm?

They are nothing more than that!

Lu Zhitao's eyes moved back and forth between Huo Ziyuan and Song Zhuxin, and the more he looked, the more contempt he felt for them.

Somehow, he always felt that Lu Zhitao's eyes were a little strange today. It was not like the affectionate look she always had when she looked at him before.

Her eyes today were cold and distant, without any emotion at all, and her brows were slightly furrowed as if she was weighing something.

It's like looking at the pork in a butcher's shop, just to see if it's worth the price.

This realization caused a storm of shock in Huo Ziyuan's heart. He had never seen Lu Zhitao like this before, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and unfamiliar.

The girl who always looked at him with gentle eyes and a smile in the past, now looked so calm and ruthless that he felt unfamiliar with her.

It was as if the person in front of him was not the Lu Zhitao he was familiar with, but a bystander who was only sensitive to values and was cruelly analyzing his soul.

But Lu Zhitao felt that the way Huo Ziyuan looked at her was very irritating, so she turned her head to look at Mo Lengzhou to wash her eyes.

Still pleasing to the eye, she looked up at her fake fiancé and asked, "Mo Lengzhou, when I grow old and lose my beauty, will you abandon me?"

"I won't. I want to grow old with you and never be separated." Mo Lengzhou's voice was clear and penetrating, striking everyone's heart.

There was a firm and gentle light in his eyes as he looked at her, an undisguised love.

Lu Zhitao felt that Mo Lengzhou was pretending to be really in love with her. He was very tactful and capable.

This false oath was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, quietly and shockingly surging between her body and soul, making her feel infinite beauty and happiness.

She smiled and asked, "Cousin, did you hear that? He said he wouldn't mind my age and lack of beauty."

"..."

Song Zhuxin was so angry that she looked up at the roof of the pigpen. She was so angry that this country bumpkin could actually flatter her!

Zuo Kexin was standing in the crowd and heard Mo Lengzhou's sentimental words. She was so angry that the blood rushed back to her body.

At noon, when she learned that the third daughter-in-law of the Huo family, who had just arrived in the village, had angered the vixen to the point of fainting, she ate two more bowls of wolf meat.

I was secretly thinking in my heart, how nice it would be if the vixen never woke up!

For this purpose, she secretly visited the Huo family and happily went forward to help Song Zhuxin untie the ropes.

But this woman was useless and was left speechless by the vixen.

Zuo Kexin wanted to step forward and make some sarcastic remarks, but was held back by her mother, who shook her head at her.

"My daughter will never lose her beauty as she ages. You will be beautiful until you grow old. Even if you have white hair, you will still be an incomparably beautiful old lady."

Xiaoli said proudly that she found that her young lady had a kind of perseverance that no one else had.

No matter how difficult it was, she would always be able to accomplish what she wanted to do, except for pursuing Huo Ziyuan.

Huo Ziyuan, this rubbish, is not worthy at all!

People always strive for higher positions. Since her young lady is not favored in the Shangshu Mansion, she tries her best to find a suitable husband for herself. What's wrong with that?

"Xiao Li is right. You and Miss Lu will remain beautiful until you grow old." Yuan Zhen followed.

He secretly thought that when he had the chance, he would make more beauty pills for them to take so that they could stay beautiful until old age.

Old Madam Huo looked at the increasingly beautiful Lu Zhitao. She could tell that Lu Zhitao had a very high status in Mojia Village.

As expected of the daughter-in-law he had chosen, she really had some abilities.

So she said kindly, "Xiao Li is absolutely right. Tao'er is really getting more and more beautiful."

Lu Zhitao looked at the ragged old lady with wrinkles on her face and looked at her ingratiatingly.

She was used to taking action, and she was not used to saying good or bad things, so she could only say dryly, "It's okay."

"Tao'er, are you blaming your aunt?" The old lady saw Lu Zhitao looking at her with strange and distant eyes.

She also regretted in her heart that she had openly sided with the third brother's wife. If she had not sided with Xin'er.

Then would Lu Zhitao still respectfully call herself aunt and treat herself as a guest of honor?

Xiaoli was not indulging Madam Huo. She asked sarcastically, "Aunt? What aunt would leave her niece to a hungry wolf?"