C3

"That …" Tang Xuenan wanted to make a ruckus, "Husband, you misheard me. I was talking about the county town. Haha, the starry sky I saw in the county city market before wasn't that good."

The man leaned against the door and snorted. If Master of Heavenly Secret Pavilion's ears could also hear wrongly, then he wouldn't be able to survive in the martial arts world.

"Come out with me tomorrow."

Tang Xuenan, who was breathing heavily from the exhaustion, was surprised. "Where are we going?"

"North of the village."

Tang Xuenan muttered to herself, "What's so good about a small, run-down village?" However, considering that he had just arrived, it would be good for him to understand more about the place that he was currently living in.

"What are you complaining about?"

"No …." No, but my shoulders are bleeding. " Tang Xuenan looked at the rough branches on her shoulders.

The man clicked his tongue, "Sorry for the trouble." He took the remaining six big bundles of firewood and threw them into the basket in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!" Tang Xuenan was flabbergasted. Not only was this man extremely strong, he could also walk into the courtyard and then return! If put into the frame, it would take at least twenty steps. He actually completed it in a few steps. It was too interesting for such a man to hide in a broken mountain village and pretend to be a fool with a face full of pockmarks.

"Let's go." The man raised his eyebrows.

"Are we going to visit the village now?" It's dark and windy outside. "

The man chuckled, "What's wrong with my wife? She went back to her room, of course." He carried Tang Xuenan in his arms and headed for the bedroom.

Tang Xuenan, who was struggling, was upset. She forgot that even if this man was ugly and stupid, even if he had other motives, he was still a real man.

"You, don't." Tang Xuenan was thrown violently onto the bed. Just as she felt pain on her back, a large hand was placed behind her back. The man instantly moved closer to Tang Xuenan's face. "Do you know what day it is tonight?"

A pleasant smell of a man floated into Tang Xuenan's nose. The deep male voice was seductive, and she felt as though she was about to fall into a trap. If she didn't open her eyes and see the extremely large, densely packed, pus stained face of a pimple.

"Ugh …" "I …" Tang Xuenan swore that she really didn't do it on purpose. She couldn't help but get out of bed and retch. "I'm sorry, I have a phobia."

The perfect atmosphere had been destroyed. The man frowned in displeasure, coldly snorted, then turned around and covered himself with the blanket before turning around and falling asleep on the wall.

Tang Xuenan silently pulled the quilt over a little bit, and the man also covered himself with the quilt.

"At least leave a little for me." Tang Xuenan was on the verge of tears.

He hugged himself tightly and shivered a few times before turning around to look at the man's sleeping figure. The broad shoulders, the leopard's powerful waist, the fair skin at the nape of his neck, and the swarthy face of the peasant were completely different.

Tang Xuenan was so curious that she moved closer, trying to see the cinnabar mole on the back of her neck.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Xuenan quickly turned around and pretended to be asleep with her eyes tightly shut.

The night was slightly cold, and the blanket was gently draped over Tang Xuenan's body.

"Mother!" I'm hungry! " In the morning, the man started his golden teaching program for the Golden Eagle Awards again, and a big spit flowed out of the corner of his mouth, his face slanted to the side. "Mother!" Let my wife accompany me to catch fish! I want to catch fish! "

Tang Xuenan felt weak as she supported her forehead with her hands. It was really hard to confuse this man in front of her with a man she was alone with. Was this really not a split personality?

The mother-in-law lovingly scooped up a bowl of thin porridge. "What kind of fish are you going to catch on such a cold day? You should go eat breakfast first."

His acting began, "Iron Egg will go with his wife to the river to catch fish to eat! "I want to eat fish!"

Tang Xuenan thought about it for a while, then decided to help her temporary husband. "About that, Mother, catching fish was very quick when I was young. I'll go accompany Iron Egg."

Thinking about her son's head, which had a high fever when he was young, and how the Ma Hua was infected by the neighboring family and had finally managed to survive, she felt even more reluctant. Her son being able to live well was already her greatest consolation.

"Alright, be careful. Come back before lunch. At noon, let your wife stew a chicken for you."

"Eat fish eat fish! "I won't eat chickens!"

Tang Xuenan was dragged out the door by the man amidst the chaos.

It was the season for harvesting. Under the morning sunlight, the golden wheat was blown to the side by the wind, making rustling sounds.

"What's your name?"

"Tang Xuenan." Tang Xuenan regretted it the moment she said it. This man was trying to trick her!

"The only daughter of the Xue Clan, Xuenan, how come I don't know when your surname is Tang?" The man stopped and looked at Tang Xuenan.

Tang Xuenan's mind spun around eighteen times. "I was adopted, my father's surname was Tang, and after my parents died, I was adopted to the family." Tang Xuenan remembered that this body's mother just happened to be surnamed Tang, so she quickly put on a stern face and started babbling nonsense.

"Oh?" The man raised his good-looking eyebrows and walked down the country road.

Looking at the man's back, Tang Xuenan couldn't help but call out, "Wait a minute."

The man didn't even turn his head around. "The north side of the village is waiting for you."

What! Tang Xuenan wiped the sweat off her forehead. He had promised to come out and catch some fish, so at least it was his first day of marriage.

The man quickly walked a distance away and arrived at a newly opened private school.

"Pavilion Master." A respectful voice.

"Help me find out what 'modern' and 'phobia' mean."

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

"Oh right, let's check Xuenan's mother's home as well. Maybe she has a dead brother."

"Yes."

When Tang Xuenan was out of breath and her calves and neck had been torn several times by the wheat straw, she found that there was no one by the river.

"It can't be that the idiocy really flared up and fell in, right?" Tang Xuenan approached the river, and under the bright sunlight, the river's surface was like a mirror, reflecting a delicate and pretty face.

Tang Xuenan hadn't taken a good look at her appearance in the past few days since she came to the ancient times.

He tried his best to stick his head out and carefully looked at the river, revealing a slightly thinner and younger face than his current self. Although it wasn't that beautiful, it was still better than being delicate and pretty. Thinking about how she had been like this since she was 14 or 15 years old, she really missed it.

Tang Xuenan caressed her face to get a better look. Suddenly, an egret flapped its wings and flew past her. Tang Xuenan was hit and lost her balance. She saw her face grow bigger and bigger and then dived into the river.