The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

Sang Wan left the city and didn't know where to go.

About thirty or forty miles north of Fengshui Town lies a village called Shiyan Village. As the name suggests, the village is surrounded by mountains and has many large, bare rocks.

The Sang family’s rural hometown is in this village.

Because it is located in a remote and poor area with few ways to make money, most of the young and middle-aged laborers go to the town to make a living, and there are very few people left in the village.

The Sang family had only one distant cousin living there, and Sang Wan had only met her once, at Sang Jun's funeral.

Is it appropriate to go to someone so suddenly? If I don't go to her, I have nowhere else to go.

The sun was shining brightly all the way and the weather was getting hot. I was sweating profusely before I had walked far.

After walking for about two or three hours, they came across a tea stall. Sang Wan was very thirsty, so he went up and asked for a bowl of tea.

The tea stall was run by an old woman whose home was a thatched hut behind the stall. As she was old and had no other way to make a living, she brewed some tea every day and sold it to people on the road.

A bowl of tea costs only one cent and is enough to fill you up.

Sang Wan couldn't help but sigh, he is truly a kind person.

There was no village or shop nearby, and if it weren't for this tea stall, she would have almost died of thirst.

In order to make it easier to travel, she dressed up in men's clothes today and looked like a handsome scholar.

"Scholar, where are you going? Come, have another bowl of tea to relieve the heat." The old woman tremblingly brought another bowl of tea.

Sang Wan took it gratefully: "Go visit a relative."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, in previous years there were always scholars passing through my place who got admitted after drinking my tea!"

The old woman was very kind. When she smiled, the chrysanthemums at the corners of her eyes bloomed, and she looked very friendly.

Sang Wan was very happy and took out another copper coin:

"Thank you for your kind words, old man."

This bowl of wine will be drunk by Brother Luochuan.

The old woman happily took the copper coin and gave her a dry cake. "We don't have anything good at home. This cake is for you to eat on the way. Take it, take it quickly."

Sang Wan had no choice but to continue, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

"Why thank you? You scholars work the hardest, studying diligently in the cold windows. One day, you will make the leap to success. I see that you have a handsome appearance, so you must be a smart person. When you become a high official in the future, don't forget our fellow countrymen."

"I will, mother-in-law."

She would definitely convey this to Shi Luochuan.

"Old woman, give me five bowls of tea."

A group of men in black robes dismounted from their horses and sat down on wooden benches.

"Brother, it's really hot today."

A man with a black beard wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"We have to finish this quickly, otherwise the day will get hotter and hotter."

"That's right, brother, we can't delay any longer."

"Don't worry, brothers."

The big brother looked to be in his thirties or forties, and looked calm and steady.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Sang Wan shuddered.

This voice belongs to the group of people at the charity cemetery that night!

Sang Wan calmly lowered her eyes and looked at the uppers of their shoes. Sure enough, the silk fabric shone in the sunlight, with faint traces of dark patterns like water clouds.

Sang Wan didn't dare to confront them head-on. After drinking tea, he immediately said goodbye to the old woman and headed towards Yunyan Village.

These people are still stranded outside Fengshui Town, but are they still looking for opportunities to assassinate Pei Jinzhi again?

Who are they?

Thinking of Pei Jinzhi and what happened last night, her heart began to beat faster and her face became even redder.

Isn't he a sickly person who can't hold a sword?

But last night, his swordsmanship was so superb that she had nowhere to hide. This liar always pretended to be weak.

Sang Wan's mind was full of random thoughts. With the sound of horse hooves neighing, the group of people galloped past her.

The dust flew onto her body and filled her mouth with ash, and she was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

The men on horseback laughed.

Another person shouted:

"Scholar, be careful of broken bones."

Sang Wan immediately bowed his head and saluted, speaking in a rough voice:

"Thank you, thank you very much."

Her cowardice caused the men on horseback to burst into laughter.

Only after they walked away did Sang Wan get up from the ground.

They don't seem like ordinary killers or assassins. Judging from their behavior, they should be quite high-profile in their daily lives.

Who on earth would come to assassinate Pei Jinzhi, a mere prince? Should I... go back to Fengshui Town and tell him?

Sang Wan immediately shook her head when she thought of the broad chest pressing on her, the strong heartbeat, and the unbridled kiss yesterday.

No, no, she can't even protect herself, so she's on her own.

She shook her head, as if trying to drive Pei Jinzhi out of her mind.

*

After crossing several hills in succession, Sang Wan hurried on and finally arrived at Yunyan Village when the sun was setting.

I asked a few people at the entrance of the village, and after many twists and turns, I arrived at a yellow mud house and finally met my cousin.

The cousin was obviously surprised by her arrival and pulled her to look around:

"Are you Ah Wan? Oh, you've grown so big."

"Auntie, mother said she hasn't seen you in many years. She is now paralyzed in bed and can't come, so she asked me to come and see you."

Sang Wan was smart. She bought some dried fruits on the way here and handed them over.

"Hey, now that you're here, what else are you bringing?"

The cousin took it and called a young man in the room over:

"Awang, this is your cousin Awan from town. Come and say hello."

The man named Awang scratched his head shyly and nodded to Sang Wan as a greeting.

"He is introverted and doesn't like to talk. Please don't be surprised."

Her cousin pulled her along and found a tattered wooden stool for her to sit on. Sang Wan gently sat down, her hips twitching. The wooden legs creaked. Worried that the stool would break, Sang Wan politely stood up.

"It's alright, Auntie. I'll just stand here. You see, I can't be idle since I'm here, so let me help you."

After saying that, she put down her bag and rolled up her sleeves.

Seeing her diligence, her cousin was even more delighted:

"This child is so beautiful, hardworking and capable."

"Your uncle died early, and there are only the two of us at home. You should stay here for a while. There are not many families left in this village now, and the young people have all left. Your cousin just can't bear to leave an old woman like me. Look! He still hasn't married yet."

Sang Wan glanced at Awang, who was chopping wood with his upper body naked, and immediately looked away:

"My cousin is a hardworking man, so there will definitely be a woman who likes him. Don't worry, maybe fate will come soon."

The cousin was very moved by Sang Wan's rosy white skin and flower-like face.

She is pretty, hardworking, with big breasts, a thin waist and a big butt. You can tell at first glance that she is good at giving birth.

Besides, she is a relative of hers, and the old woman in the Sang family is paralyzed. What good family can she find?

"You're right. I think our destiny has arrived."

Isn’t this a bride falling from the sky?