Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Shengrui teased him while helping him get dressed. He wondered if this home made them feel too much like before. The two who had been at the top for a few years and never dared to let up seem to have returned to the past.

I didn't say I didn't have a share?

Not caring at all about his teasing, Ling Jingxuan's mouth was full of smiles, and he did not forget to remind him in a serious manner: Keep things clean, don't bring any unnecessary trouble to this family.

Yeah. Yan Shengrui understood what he meant. Since those people already knew their identities and started to rob them, they would definitely chase after them while they were alone, and maybe they might have gone down the river to look for them now. Now, it is possible to find it here soon. If there are any clues left, with those cruel styles, this family will not want to live.

When they packed up and returned to the main room, it was almost a quarter of an hour later. In front of the old square table, Yang Huai, mother and son, looked at the rich dishes on the table and gulped, while Yang Jinghong served it. He patiently fed the old man with a mutilated thick bowl. The older boy was not there, so he should have gone to deliver food to the mysterious daughter of this family.

Eat it while it's hot.

After Yang Jinghong finished feeding, the boy also came back. Several people sat down one after another. There were not enough stools. The two children were standing. Only Yang Jinghong and his wife and husband Yan Shengrui sat on the bench.

Yeah, I want to eat jī?? Mother, eat it, jī's legs are delicious.

Yang Huai cheered excitedly, and unceremoniously tore off a stewed leg, and before putting it in his mouth, he handed it to the woman who was also staring at the leg. The woman did not refuse, and happily accepted it. , Ling Jingxuan saw this and picked up another leg: Xiaohuai, you also eat, you are growing up, you need to eat more delicious food.

This child always reminded him of his little buns, and Ling Jingxuan undoubtedly cherished him a little more.

Is that okay? But Uncle Ling is injured??

Yang Huai showed her star-like eyes repulsively, and then pursed her mouth to show helplessness, Ling Jingxuan rubbed his head amusingly: It's okay, you can eat it, Uncle Ling can eat it anytime in the future, Xiao Huai is so cute, I have it too. Several children, the oldest is thirteen, the youngest is just over three years old, the third and the youngest are very greedy, if there is a chance in the future, Uncle Ling will introduce them to you, and you will definitely become good friends.

When it comes to children, he talks a lot, especially the two big and small foodies.

Uncle Ling's child? It must be very beautiful, right? Because Uncle Ling also looks good!

Yang Huai looked at him innocently, Ling Jingxuan's face turned a little, Yan Shengrui next to him chuckled very rudely, Ling Jingxuan's forehead was even darker, he bent his elbow and gave him a ruthless aggression, smiled, what's the matter Funny, the child is ignorant, what's wrong with describing him as beautiful?

Huh?? Daughter-in-law, eat something too. You haven't eaten since noon yesterday.

He is really cruel, his waist hurts so much, but Yan Shengrui is reluctant to have the attack, and instead he flattered him with chopsticks and rabbit meat. Who made him have fun just now?

Finally, he gave him another warning glance. Seeing that the attention of others was on them again, Ling Jingxuan quickly smiled and said, I'm sorry, my husband is rather naughty, let's eat, I'm really hungry.

Are you sure that the prince is really naughty?

I have to say that Ling Jingxuan's ability to tell lies and not make drafts has increased again, Yan Shengrui shook his head amusingly, and did not argue with him again: Brother Yang, thank you for your hospitality, don't look at us, eat quickly, the dishes are cold. It doesn't taste good.

Also, I didn't entertain you. You hunted all the game??

Yang Jinghong looked at the two large pots of rabbit meat and jī meat on the table with some shame. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

Brother Yang said this, let's see it, let's eat it.

The more they talked, the more they wanted to comfort them in the end. Ling Jingxuan took the initiative to move the chopsticks, and Yan Shengrui also cooperated tacitly. Seeing this, the family finally stopped being cautious. Maybe they haven’t eaten enough for a long time, right? Yang Jinghong and the others devoured the food on the table, fearing that they would not have enough food, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Chengrui filled his stomach a little, so he casually grabbed a bone and nibbled at it slowly, trying to let them eat as much as possible.

Chapter 534 The Wusun tribe, the past is gone for a long time

After lunch, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan were ready to leave without the need for the host to rush. The longer they stay here, the worse it will be for the family. I am grateful to them for letting him relive those poor but warm days. Ling Jingxuan will The only two silver ingots on his body were stuffed to Yang Jinghong. He will definitely come back to repay them when he has a chance in the future. Now he only has two silver ingots. Yang Jinghong didn't want to ask for it at first, but his reaction It's not as painful as Yang Huai's mother and son, but it's just plain ingratitude and no favor. After Ling Jingxuan persuaded him not to think about himself but also for the children, he reluctantly accepted it, just as they were about to leave. At that time, the old man suddenly stopped them.

Father, what do you want to gān?

Don't say that Yan Shengrui's husband was puzzled, even Yang Jinghong didn't understand it, but the old man didn't answer him, he just looked at the direction Yan Shengrui and the others were standing on by feeling: Jinghong, you take the children out first, I have something to say to me alone. they said.

father.

Yang Jinghong looked at him and then Ling Jingxuan in embarrassment, for a while he didn't know whether he should be obedient or not.

Cough cough out soon...

Okay, daddy, don't get excited, we'll go out right away.

When the old man became angry and coughed uncontrollably, Yang Jinghong saw this.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly took the children away. When he passed by Yan Shengrui and them, he gave them an apologetic look. Dad's temper was very strange, but that was many years ago, when they still lived there. In the tribe, did not expect today again? ? Ugh? ?

Thinking of the past, Yang Jinghong sighed deeply.

What's the old man's order?

When Yang Jinghong and others left, they did not forget to cover the door. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui exchanged glances, walked over and squatted in front of him.

Old man?

To their surprise, the old man who should be invisible suddenly shot and grabbed his hand accurately, Ling Jingxuan made a puzzled voice, Yan Shengrui floated up to him, his tiger eyes stared at him vigilantly, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time. With a single blow, what if he dared to hurt Jing Xuan? ?

You are not ordinary businessmen, are you?

The old man opened his eyes and leaned close to Ling Jingxuan, and he almost said it in his ear. Ling Jingxuan frowned, thinking about how to answer him, and the old man's voice rang again: No need to deny, you two had a conversation just now. I heard it all, don't underestimate the immobile old man, little guy, answer me, why are the four major families chasing and killing you?

His words solved their doubts. He actually knew martial arts. Maybe his martial arts were almost worn out because of his health, but he was sitting closest to the back wall. It's not surprising to hear it, but, even if he didn't help him, Ling Jingxuan could feel that his poison had already invaded his heart. Before the poisoning, his martial arts should not be weak. Why did he fall into such a field?

We are indeed not ordinary businessmen. Before answering your question, should you explain your identity?

Ling Jingxuan narrowed his eyes and glanced at his almost bruised wrist, his eyes locked on him like a sharp blade, this person is probably not an ordinary person.

Hahahahahaha-

The old man raised his head and smiled, but he couldn't resist the torment of the virus and began to cough violently. Ling Jingxuan took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand, got up and poured a bowl of water on the table and handed it to him. After the old man drank the water, he finally stopped coughing.

Earth!

Let me show you something.

He casually threw the limited thick bowl on the ground, the old man tore off the mattress covering his lower body, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui both took a breath, his legs were actually empty from the knees down, he usually covered the mattress, he was suffocating again. I don't move very much, I can't see it at all, I didn't expect it? ? His eyes sank involuntarily. Ling Jingxuan knew that his intuition was correct. This old man was by no means an ordinary person. Ordinary people would not let people cut off their legs and leave them in such a place.

I was originally Zhuohan, the head of the largest Wusun tribe in southern Xinjiang. The Wusun tribe assisted the king of Nanjiang from generation to generation. The emperor of that year visited the king of Nanjiang personally. The patriarch of my Wusun tribe was also present. The king of Nanjiang agreed to remove the king. , but also asked the emperor at that time not to use troops against the southern border during his lifetime, and not to conquer the southern border by force.

However, after many years, the Jiang family proposed that they should not give up the title of the king of the Southern Border, and proposed autonomy in the Southern Border. After the death of the previous generation of the head of the family, the situation became more and more serious. In the end, even the Wusun tribe was affected. The Jiang family used the tribe. The shortcomings of the incomprehensible information continue to brainwash the patriarchs of various tribes, saying that the imperial court will sooner or later wipe them out. I trust them very much. Over time, the outside world has become more and more afraid of the southern border, and the tribes in the mountains have become more and more repulsive of foreigners. When I took over the Wusun tribe, the situation was undoubtedly worse.