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

Song Zhuxin had just walked out of the door with Huo Ziyuan in her arms when she saw this and asked loudly and exaggeratedly, "Lu Zhitao, why did you push Miss Zuo to the ground?"

"Miss Song...I fell down by myself. Don't say anything nonsense. She is the wife of the village chief now."

Zuo Kexin's voice was weak, like a dry leaf in winter, swaying in the wind.

She lowered her head and sat on the ground, a blush on her cheeks, as if she was frightened by the fall.

Everyone could see that she was trying her best to hide her helplessness, and it seemed she had an unspeakable fear of her identity as the village chief's wife.

Song Zhuxin was originally jealous of Lu Zhitao, so she quickly left Huo Ziyuan and ran to Zuo Kexin, "Miss Zuo, let me help you up first."

But how could Zuo Kexin get up easily? She was a martial arts practitioner, and no matter how hard Song Zhuxin tried, she couldn't pull her up.

Embarrassed, Song Zhuxin stood up straight and angrily questioned: "Lu Zhitao, you just married the village chief yesterday, and today you openly pushed Miss Zuo down. You are as vicious as ever."

Her voice echoed in the empty air. No matter whether it was the people in the dining room or those who had finished their meal and walked out of the dining room, they all looked at Lu Zhitao.

The winter sunlight happened to fall on Lu Zhitao's fair face. She clasped her hands together, and an elusive sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

Most people did not dare to speak out and accuse her. After all, she was now the wife of the village chief and their mistress.

The young men who had liked Zuo Kexin since childhood said angrily, "Village Chief's wife, how could you push Sister Xin'er?"

"Humph! It's because Miss Xin likes the village chief, so Madam holds a grudge against her."

"No way! You just married the village chief and you're already stirring up trouble in our village. We need to ask the village chief to judge what's right."

"You're so stupid! Why are you asking the village chief for help? The village chief only has his wife in his heart and eyes. He will definitely not help Sister Xin'er."

"Why?"

"Why else could it be? Sister Xin'er wanted to marry the village chief as a concubine, but the village chief flatly refused."

"Since the village chief has already rejected Xin'er, why does Madam still hate her?"

"Madam, please don't make things difficult for Sister Xin'er. She's already very pitiful. She has loved the village chief since she was a child, but the village chief is unwilling to marry her."

"Hey, Madam pushed Xin girl in front of everyone today. If she does it behind our backs one day, we'll have to kill her!"

"Stop talking now, the Zuo clan elder is coming. He's sure to scold us for venting his anger on the lady."

I heard that the brothers in the village were gradually leaning towards her, and now this loyal old guy has come out, he will definitely help the vixen.

Zuo Kexin was so angry that she was trembling slightly. Her fingers gently stroked the bluestone slabs on the ground, which made her feel a little uneasy.

"What's going on? The village has had water and food recently. Did you guys eat too much? And now I'm causing trouble?"

As soon as the Zuo clan elder came out, he started yelling. Seeing that he was cursing without knowing right or wrong, Song Zhuxin frowned.

She held Zuo Kexin's hand, feeling her palms slightly sweaty, and her heart tightened.

Looking at this poor girl, her delicate figure seemed even lonelier in the sunlight.

She wanted to pull her up, but she couldn't. Worry and anger were like invisible waves, surging into her heart, almost drowning her.

"Elder Zuo, it was your village chief's wife who deliberately pushed Miss Zuo to the ground. You can scold her if you want."

"You're talking nonsense! Zuo Kexin is a martial arts expert. How could my weak wife possibly push her away?"

Mo Lengzhou roared in anger. When he saw everyone blaming his young wife, the anger in his heart was like a raging beast that he could not control.

The sunlight filtered through his hair, casting gentle rays of light, but it could not dispel the haze in his eyes.

"........."

The village chief's roar suddenly woke up the young people who had been instigated before. They realized at this time that Zuo Kexin's martial arts skills were not low.

The air around was frozen at this moment by Mo Lengzhou's roar, and even the children's playfulness in the distance stopped instantly.

Even the winter sun failed to shake the heavy atmosphere, and it seemed to bring a hint of coldness to everyone.

Hearing that Zuo Kexin had martial arts skills, Song Zhuxin's worry turned into anger in an instant. No wonder she couldn't pull her away.

She shook off Zuo Kexin's hand and saw her cheap husband, whom she had shaken off, sitting on the ground in the distance, looking at her angrily.

Song Zhuxin looked at her cheap husband's sinister eyes and felt like a clown.

Being fooled by the village girl in front of her, whom she had always thought was very stupid, she looked up at Gongxi Leqing pitifully.

It was difficult for Huo Ziyuan to stand without support. He didn't expect that his vicious wife would not even pretend and actually leave him alone to help others.

His body was trembling slightly due to being too shocked, and he could not stand steadily at all, and finally sat down on the ground weakly.

His wife never looked back at him from beginning to end, but now she was looking at another man infatuatedly, as if she really thought he was dead!

Gongxi Leqing stood silently beside the village chief, his eyes as deep as the sea, as if he was thinking about something.

Mo Lengzhou was tall and straight. He walked quickly to Lu Zhitao and asked, "Tao'er, are you scared?"

Lu Zhitao looked up at Mo Lengzhou and said, "I'm fine. I didn't push her."

"Well, I believe you. Even if you pushed her down for no reason, I wouldn't blame you."

"........."

"Tao'er, you will always be the first in my heart." Mo Lengzhou said affectionately.

Lu Zhitao was stunned when she heard this. How could these words touch her heart so much?

"Haha~" Lu Zhitao laughed out loud, although it was a bit inappropriate and also seemed like a show of affection.

However, anyone would be happy to be trusted and loved unconditionally like this.

Lu Zhitao really wanted to tiptoe and kiss the man on the lips, but she remembered that it was daytime and there were many people around.

So she hugged Mo Lengzhou's arm instead, "Let's go check on the crops in the fields."

"Okay." Mo Lengzhou said gently. He turned around and put on a serious expression, and glanced coldly at the young man who had pointed fingers at him just now.

"Zuo Kexin, if you pretend to fall down and put the blame on my wife again, you will get out of the village, and you all will get out too."

Gongxi Leqing looked at the harmonious backs of Mo Lengzhou and his wife and asked gently, "Have we been too indulgent towards you?"

"Oh my god! This... Could it be that Sister Xin'er really fell to the ground on her own and deliberately put the blame on Madam?"

"The more I think about it, the more I think that's the case. No matter what, Xin's martial arts skills are not low. How could she fall down with just one push?"

"Let's go check on the crops. It's been several days, and the potatoes are still the same. They haven't grown at all."

"Yes, I've noticed for a long time that the potatoes and wheat haven't grown at all. I thought there was something wrong with my eyesight."