Reborn Little Husband Farming

The Great Yuan Empire occupies a vast area, is rich in materials, and its people are strong and warlike. However, in Yuan Shao's hands, the monarchy has centralized power too seriously, increasing taxes on the people, exploiting dependent countries, refining elixir... and finally declining step by step.

A sudden illness declared the end of Yuan Shao's rule. After the prince Yuan Motian ascended the throne, he killed the alchemists with thunderous force, reduced taxes, and relaxed the requirements for businessmen. The people of the whole country cheered. In five years, a characteristic "gift" of the country was given - a man who can give birth to a child, in order to seek asylum.

The gorgeous carriage Jingling was driving along the official road at a leisurely pace. The eyes of the man in the car were empty, and his face, which was too beautiful for a man, was extremely cold, and the bright red robe made his face even paler.

"咴——" the steed neighed, and after a while, there was the sound of fighting outside, and the shining big knife opened the pearl curtain. The man just raised his eyes slightly, and a relieved smile appeared on his delicate puppet-like face, allowing the big knife to pierce his chest , the warm blood added a touch of dark color to the fiery red wedding dress.

The horse ran wild in fright, the man in black jumped out of the carriage, and watched the carriage jump off the cliff in a panic...

When Luo Wangshu struggled out of the lengthy darkness, all the pain seemed to be gone, his pale golden pupils stared blankly at the smear of moonlight in the sky, the surrounding silence was terrible, but his heart was inexplicable After calming down, I closed my eyes and felt the joy of life.

The sound of partridges was coming and going, and the terrible man-made car accident flashed in his mind from time to time, and a bleak smile appeared on his pale lips.His existence really blocked the way of many people.

Ah, what a pity, God will not kill him.

Luo Wangshu felt his body was a little stiff, and he couldn't even control himself to do some simple movements.Luo Wangshu couldn't help frowning slightly, as if only his face was at his disposal...

Unconscious and unable to move, Luo Wangshu quietly stared at the crescent moon in the sky, perhaps his mother blessed him to survive this catastrophe, those people should think he is dead, right?

Closing his eyes again, Luo Wangshu thought, this might be the night he slept most peacefully.

As the warm sun fell, Luo Wangshu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, the leaves cast green shadows, the breeze blew, and the desolate surroundings reminded him of the fact that he fell off a cliff in a car accident last night.

Barely supporting his body to sit up, Luo Wangshu suddenly stopped. He was not surprised by his own body movement, but by the bright red ancient wedding dress inexplicably appearing on his body.

Luo Wangshu touched his body in a panic, the gender was correct... Then he looked at the red mole on his right hand, it was also correct.

After gathering his composure, Luo Wangshu concentrated his mind, and when he looked up again, the familiar five acres of land appeared.

The space is still there... Obviously I couldn't get in last night.

Shaking his head, Luo Wangshu struggled to climb to the edge of the small river. The person inside had his facial features, but what happened to his waist-length hair, poor makeup skills and gorgeous wedding dress?

After staring at it for a long time, Luo Wangshu remembered the rebirth and time travel in the novel. He didn't know what kind he was. In short, he was in another world. The current body may be his previous life, or he may be himself in another time and space.

Should he be thankful that he crammed a lot of novels after having a space?I just don't know if this is real history or fiction.

As a science student, he prefers to be empty.

He scooped up a handful of river water to wash off the low-quality white powder on his face, dug a few herbs from the ground, chewed them up and swallowed them, and the pain in his body eased a lot.

The wedding dress must not be worn out, and there are no robes in the space. If the wedding dress is stripped off and only the inner garment is left, he doesn't care, but in the ancient times when etiquette was the most important thing, he might be dragged to soak the pig cage or something.

After much deliberation, Luo Wangshu decided to wear a shirt and trousers, saying that he had fled from other countries.

After taking off her wedding dress, Luo Wangshu discovered that there was a hole in her chest that had just grown. Visually, it was pierced by a knife. The location seemed to be the heart...

The pale golden eyes sank, resurrecting the soul from a dead body?

The mountains are rolling and undulating, unlike the modern high-rise buildings, and the unpolluted air makes people feel comfortable.

Luo Wangshu was walking on the path with a wooden stick. There was not much grass in this path, so it could be seen that people often trampled on it. He should meet people here, right?

I don't know how long it took, the sun gradually rose, and the folk songs with weird tunes came intermittently, Luo Wangshu slightly excitedly accelerated towards the direction of the sound.

"Hey—old man, wait a minute!"

The old man carrying a large pile of firewood turned around when he heard the sound, and squinted at Luo Wangshu who was limping over.

"Old man, where is this place? Can you take me down the mountain?" Luo Wangshu asked panting.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at him closely. After seeing Luo Wangshu's eyes, he seemed to be frightened. He took a few steps back in panic, and hurriedly waved his hands away.

Luo Wangshu naturally followed, and shouted as he walked, "Old man, can you wait a moment?"

Luo Wangshu, who was handicapped in legs and feet, lost him in the end, threw the wooden stick to the side, sat down on the stone next to him, and drank water from the space, feeling a little depressed.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, a hand patted his shoulder.

Luo Wangshu turned his head suddenly, he was a middle-aged man in coarse linen.The man took a step back in fright, struggled in his eyes and smiled at Luo Wangshu, and said, "Boy, what are you doing here alone?"

The tone of voice was a little strange, and I couldn't understand what he was saying unless I listened carefully.

Luo Wangshu had no choice but to face up to the fact that he was in an ancient time where he was born in an unfamiliar place and did not understand the language very well. He asked word by word in Mandarin, "Can you take me down the mountain?"

A trace of puzzlement flashed in the man's eyes, and after a while he waved to Luo Wangshu, "Go and sit at my house."

Luo Wangshu didn't understand. Seeing that he was not malicious, he got up and followed him. The men deliberately kept a certain distance from Luo Wangshu along the way.Luo Wangshu thought it was a folk custom here, so he didn't think much about it. Later, he realized that this man treated him like a woman.

As the sun was setting to the west, Luo Wangshu followed the man to the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, only to see the man yell, and the three children jumped out of the house, and they all stopped when they saw Luo Wangshu.

The man and the children spoke quickly, and the oldest child ran back and shouted, "Mother—"

Luo Wangshu always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know where it was.

A woman who was about as thick as a man came out with a hemp rope. If Luo Wangshu didn't understand at this time, he would be so stupid. He ran away reflexively, and could only support the wooden stick if his legs were weak. "Help—"

The woman took two steps at the same time, and after a while, she caught up with Luo Wangshu and pinned him to the ground.

Luo Wangshu's struggle looked pale and powerless in front of the woman, and his cry did not attract rescuers, and the others just took a look after seeing it, then said something to the woman enviously and left.

In the end Luo Wangshu was tied up and thrown into the woodshed, his heart was like falling into an ice cellar, he was dressed a little strangely, as for being tied up?

I suddenly remembered the "two-legged sheep" that the history teacher said. In ancient times when there was not enough food, they would eat "two-legged sheep", that is...human flesh!

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and now he was so exhausted that he couldn't enter the space at all, his hands were crossed and tied up so he couldn't move, the hemp rope was damn strong!

Calm down... Be sure to stay calm...

After Luo Wangshu took a deep breath, he barely suppressed the panic in his heart.In fact, he is also to blame. Everyone else is so ugly, but he is the only one with tender skin and flesh. If you don't arrest him, who will you arrest?

There were chattering quarrels outside, Luo Wangshu thought to himself that they were arguing about how to eat him, right?

My stomach growled, I had no strength to break free of the rope, the hemp rope was too strong, it was not at the same level as the ones in TV dramas that would break after a while, the rest was probably waiting to die.

After half the night in fear, the woman came into the firewood room in the middle of the night and pulled Luo Wangshu up from the ground.

Luo Wangshu woke up startled, is this about to do something?

No matter what, should I struggle or have to struggle, what if I run away?

Luo Wangshu, who was waiting for a knife to come, was dragged to the entrance of the village, where a bullock cart was waiting.

The woman smiled and talked to a thin woman. There were several dull-looking children in the ox cart, about six or seven years old. The driver was a strong man with a very conspicuous scar on his face.

The woman stepped forward and pinched Luo Wangshu's face, finally nodded with satisfaction, and gave the woman a bag of copper coins, and Luo Wangshu was pulled into the bullock cart.

Women should be the so-called human teeth, Luo Wangshu sighed in his heart, he saw it from a novel, the protagonist in it went to buy someone, he was going to be sold.

Luo Wangshu thought, maybe he is a fake protagonist...

The bullock cart was jolting, even if Luo Wangshu was so hungry that his stomach twitched, he didn't make a sound, and if he made a sound, he would definitely get an unfriendly meal.

From the middle of the night to the east, the so-called bazaar appeared in front of my eyes. There was no concrete road, and a piece of coarse cloth was covered on the dusty ground, and the goods were arranged one by one, and a small stall was completed.

Luo Wangshu looked around, they walked through the "street" where vegetables and sundries were sold, and finally came to a place that could be called Renyazi Market.

Because Luo Wang Shuchang was the fairest, he attracted many "guests", but those people threw up their sleeves and left as soon as they saw his eyes, and the children who were walking with him were all picked away. Only drank half a bowl of water.

The woman shook her head and said to Luo Wangshu: "I didn't want to sell you to that kind of place, but you also saw that no one would dare to take your identity. Forget it, you..."

Luo Wangshu only understood the general meaning of what he said. Is this going to be sold to a brothel?

Luo Wangshu: "..." Do you dare to give someone power!

"How much is this? I want it."

The deep voice interrupted the woman's rambling, Luo Wangshu was stunned when he saw the person.

The woman also looked at the man who spoke in disbelief, and asked, "Really?"

#####Xiaomeng is looking for support, and another, sweeping mine: Da Miao's writing is a bit sloppy, the master accepts, 1vs1, there are buns haunting, and he is not particular about the details.Little angels, please take care of me~