The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu helped Jiang Ci to the small space courtyard.

The soft sunshine shines in the courtyard, and the sea of ​​flowers and fruit trees seem to exude a gleaming luster.

Jiang Ci stood in the courtyard, and the fragrance of flowers filled his nostrils.

He looked up and saw a vast field through the fence. Fruits and vegetables were planted in the area closest to the yard, and there were crop fields and medicinal fields further away.

To the east of the crop field is a towering spiritual mountain. White mist surrounds the mountain. At the foot of the mountain is a pool of water, with clear spring water gurgling between the mountain walls.

He is most familiar with that place. The two times he entered this fairyland, he soaked in the spiritual spring pool.

Last time I only saw this small courtyard from a distance, but now that I am in it, I feel that my whole soul has become extremely peaceful.

"Uncle, let me help you go to the teahouse over there to rest."

Jiang Ci withdrew his gaze and followed Yan Shu to the teahouse.

Yan Shu helped him to the couch, let him lie on it, and covered him with a thin white blanket.

"What to eat?"

"The porridge I made for Mr. Cui that day."

Yan Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled. The boss must be sick and squeamish.

When asked before what he eats, he usually says that I can eat whatever my sister-in-law does.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Yan Shu went to the kitchen to prepare porridge, and Jiang Ci took a look at the environment of the tea room.

The entire tea room is actually made of a layer of something similar to glass. Sitting here, you can not only feel the gentle breeze blowing from the mountains, but also the soft warmth of the sun.

He glanced sideways at the busy figures in the kitchen, and an idea came to his mind.

It would be great if I could live here with her forever.

Yan Shu cooked the porridge and turned to look at the tea room.

The young man was lying on his side on the recliner, sleeping peacefully. His black hair slanted down like a waterfall, and his thick long eyelashes cast a shadow. His exquisite eyebrows were less cold than usual, and merged with the sea of ​​gardenia flowers behind him. into a beautiful picture.

Yan Shu had a sudden idea and quietly walked up to Jiang Ci, picked off a gardenia and gently pinned it in the hair beside his ear.

She stood aside and watched quietly.

What a young man with hairpins and flowers on the street. His whole body is full of orchids and musk deer, which makes people smell fragrant.

As if aware, the young man's beautiful phoenix eyes slowly opened.

When their eyes met, Yan Shu felt a little embarrassed. Oh no, he was caught as a nymphomaniac.

"Well...I'll call you to eat."

Jiang Ci stood up slowly, and gently touched the moon-white gardenia beside his ear with his slender fingers.

"Do you like it, sister-in-law?"

Yan Shu:......

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A group of people searched Panfeng Mountain for a whole day, but still no trace of Yan Shu or Jiang Ci.

The sky was getting darker and wild beasts often appeared in the mountains, so everyone had no choice but to retreat to the village.

Yan Yao was ecstatic when she heard that Yan Shu and Jiang Ci were missing.

She silently prayed that Yan Shu, that bitch, had better never appear again. As long as she died, no one in the world would compete with her for luck.

The house Yan Yao lived in was arranged by the village chief for the elderly, weak, women and children in the village.

Five people, Wang Dahua, Wang Cui'e, Yan Yao, Su Xiaotian and Hong'er, plus the widow Liu Lanxiang and her three children, as well as Liu Lanxiang's sister-in-law Gao and her three daughters and one son.

The big pavilion in the house is so big that it can't accommodate so many people. In the past two days, Wang Dahua, Wang Cui'e and Gao had been fighting a lot in order to compete for sleeping space.

Since Wang Dahua became mute, she can move her hands but never speak. She just had a fight with Mr. Gao when she got up this morning, and now she is about to go to bed and they started fighting again.

Yan Yao huddled in the corner as if there was no one else around, opened the floral cloth bag, and took out a lotus-colored underskirt.

She took out the blood jade from her arms, bit her index finger hard, and dripped the blood beads on the blood jade.

The blood jade quickly swallowed the drop of blood.

Yan Yao hugged the skirt and let Xueyu feel the breath on the skirt.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on waiting for Yan Shu's energy to enter her body, and felt an inexplicable sharp pain in her heart.

Her brain felt like it was hit by a heavy object. She screamed in pain, rolled her eyes and fainted.

The people who were tearing and struggling in the house suddenly fell silent when they heard the screams.

Wang Cui'e came to her senses and ran over in a hurry.

"Yao'er!"

Yan Tieniu, Yan Daqiang, Yan Peng, and Yan Cheng rushed over quickly, and an elderly man followed Yan Peng.

This old man is the barefoot doctor in the village. On weekdays, anyone in the village who has a headache or fever will come to him for treatment.

"Uncle Zhuang, please take a good look at my second sister. Why did she faint when she was fine?" Yan Peng felt strange.

The second sister has become a lot gloomier since she was kidnapped. She rarely talks to anyone in the past two days.

Yan Daqiang frowned and said, "Is it possible that he was stimulated by something?"

Uncle Zhuang gave Yan Yao a careful diagnosis.

"Judging from the pulse, there's no big problem."

Wang Cui'e asked: "Then why did my daughter suddenly fall into a coma?"

"Xu is what Daqiang said. He must have suffered a lot when he was kidnapped by bandits, which cast a shadow on his heart."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone in the Yan family's main room fell silent.

After Yan Yao came back, she kept silent about what happened after being kidnapped, and they didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Su Xiaotian was too lazy to care about Yan Yao's life and death. The reason why she hadn't reconciled with Yan Peng yet was because she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape and meet Jiang Ci more often.

Jiang Ci's life and death are now uncertain. If he can't come back, there is no point in staying here.

Su Xiaotian ran to the village chief to inquire about Jiang Ci. It was not easy to directly ask about the whereabouts of a foreign man, so she only said that she was concerned about Yan Shu, her cousin.

Yan Fugui didn't worry too much, just thinking that there was a sensible person in the eldest family.

"The person has not been found yet."

Su Xiaotian's heart sank: "Why did these two living people suddenly disappear?"

"Hey, it must be that the bandits in Panfeng Village were not wiped out completely, leaving some remnants to seek revenge. These two children..."

Yan Fugui didn't say anything anymore and just shook his head helplessly.

That meaning is self-evident.

Hearing this result, Su Xiaotian felt a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Ci was the only man she was passionate about. If he passed away so suddenly, it would be hard for her to accept it.

Then more hatred for Yan Shu came to her heart. If that bitch hadn't seduced Jiang Ci, maybe she and Jiang Ci would have finally gotten married on the night of the Moon Festival. Why did she end up marrying Yan Peng by accident? This dirty thing.

While he was melancholy, his wrist was suddenly grabbed hard by someone.

Su Xiaotian was startled and raised her eyes to meet a pair of angry eyes.

"Su Xiaotian, you really can't stand being lonely. You've already married me and you still miss Jiang Ci's sick son. Huh, if Jiang Ci dies, will you die with him?"

Su Xiaotian suddenly became angry, shook Yan Peng's hand away, and slapped him in the face with her backhand.

The sound of slaps was particularly clear in the dark night, attracting the curious eyes of many villagers.

Su Xiaotian angrily scolded: "Yan Peng, you'd better recognize your identity. You were not the one who pleased me from the beginning. Don't think that marrying you will mean that you will be forever. You are still in my heart." Worse than a dog!"