Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

The woman in brocade clothes stared blankly at the scene in front of her. Lord Sanchi, whom she admired, was looking at her with a strange expression. He knelt down next to the wooden box and reached into the box with one hand. From this angle, she could only see him pulling Got a... a hand!

Her face turned pale with fright. The hand looked like a woman's hand. The fingers were slender and boneless, but the color was gray and white without any blood. The nails were slightly cyan. It was obviously the hand of a dead person!

She couldn't fully see the contents of the box, but the box was certainly not big enough for a person to lie in, unless it was a cut body!

"Who allowed you to come in?" Sanji's face was so cold that it was about to freeze. How could he still look approachable, gentle and elegant in ordinary days?

"I, I didn't see anything." The woman in brocade was a noble woman among the barbarians. She was somewhat scheming to come to Sanji at this time, and she soon realized that she had angered Sanji.

Sanji suddenly showed a warm smile, "What are you thinking? This is a puppet I made to study the acupuncture points of the human body. I also learned some medical skills, hoping to cure my own disease."

When the woman saw that he was back to his usual self, speaking very sincerely, she actually believed him a little, thinking that she was too nervous.

"Come and see, does it look like a real person?" Sangji waved to her and smiled particularly gently.

The woman's heart almost melted, and she walked towards Sanji step by step as if she had been bewitched for a long time.

At this time, she finally saw clearly the person in the wooden box. It really looked like a real person. But if it was a real person, there would definitely be blood stains on the broken arm. How could it be so clean? And it would definitely stink on such a hot day, so she knew she was too nervous and had made a mistake.

She smiled and said, "It's just like a real person. Master Sanji, you are so awesome!"

Sanji smiled and met the woman's admiring eyes. His smile became wider. He stretched out his hand towards the woman and said, "What's your name? You look so pretty when you smile."

The woman's face was bewitched and she walked towards him step by step, her face came close to his hand, and her body leaned against it softly.

"My name is Danma, and you have hugged me before." The woman said delicately.

"That was eight years ago, right? Were you still a child at that time?" Sangji laughed again.

Danma blushed even more, "But she's not young now, she's a real woman." She said and puffed up her plump breasts.

Sangji smiled and hugged her, but Danliang's expression froze little by little the next second, and finally he fell softly into Sangji's arms.

"You shouldn't see my people, otherwise I wouldn't have the heart to hurt you." Sanji looked at Danma with a calm expression, as if he were looking at a corpse, and as expected, Danma on the ground gradually stopped breathing.

"We can't waste it. Let's go in." Sanji stuffed Danma into the wooden box. The person who was originally impossible to stuff in seemed to be easily broken, and soon the whole person was stuffed into the box. The lid of the box was closed again, and Sanchi was alone in the tent again, as if Danma had never been there.

Sanji fell down on the bed beside him a little tiredly, clutching his chest and coughing. Just these movements were too much for his weak body.

The next day Tang Feng returned empty-handed. He and Bai Ruozhu talked about what happened alone, saying that he escaped the fate of being controlled by others in space.

"But I don't know if it will happen again, or if the curse is not completely released at all. In the future, if someone takes a primer or some medicine, I will not be able to control myself." He said and looked at Bai Ruozhu seriously, "If it really happens One day I did something outrageous, don’t hate me, you must find someone to help me break the curse.”

Bai Ruozhu met his eyes and said seriously: "Okay, I promise you, if something happens to you in the future, I will find someone to save you."

Tang Feng laughed, "It's great to meet such a loyal fellow like you!"

Bai Ruozhu also laughed. She also knew Gao Juan, a fellow villager, and her father-in-law, but Gao Juan didn't want others to know, and she couldn't mention it to Tang Feng.

Three days later, Sanji's acting king ceremony was held. Bai Ruozhu and the others participated in the ceremony and gave Sanji instructions, hoping that he could temporarily take care of the barbarian people on behalf of Sangta, and also hoped that he could take care of his own health.

Sanji smiled and thanked everyone, saying that he would not disappoint everyone's expectations.

In the afternoon of the same day, the old king died of illness. Sang Rong got the old king's regret and said that the king wanted to be cremated. The barbarian people and nobles did not understand. We barbarians are either buried in the sky or buried in the ground. Only those who have committed heinous crimes like Sang Dian will be cremated. Let He was buried in the flames.

"This is the regret of His Majesty the King. I hope everyone will understand." Sang Rong said to everyone with a stern face. The king didn't want people to know whether he was infected by a bug or by his eldest son, so he ordered Sang Rong not to tell the people. , Sang Rong is in a very difficult situation at this moment. If the king is buried in the ground or in the sky, the Gu insects may cause harm to all directions, and even harm the barbarian tribes.

"My master is the late national master of Danliang Kingdom. I learned a few things from him. I can help His Majesty the King pray for blessings and exorcise evil spirits, and then let His Majesty the King bury him." Seeing Sang Rong's dilemma, Bai Ruozhu said.

Sang Rong looked at her, and she secretly gave him a reassuring look, then made double seals, sprinkled some paper charms, and performed ritual rituals.

In fact, the little fur ball had secretly rushed out, grabbed the Gu worm in the king's body and devoured it. So the king's body looked a little shriveled up, the Gu worm was dead, and his body was basically empty.

The barbarian people looked at Bai Ruozhu with even more reverence. Sangji on the side looked at her with squinted eyes, with a hint of caution in his eyes.

The king was buried that day in the Hengduan Mountains. At night, someone from the Western Regions sent a letter saying that they had learned about the barbarians' affairs. Since Sang Dian was dead, he did not want to have any more grudges with the barbarians.

The King of the Western Regions arranged for people to escort Princess Yingtong to Beiyu City to get married, and Chu Han and Bai Zebo would follow them back to Beiyu City.

Bai Ruozhu was very happy to receive the letter, and Lu said to everyone: "Then let's meet up with Princess Yingtong as soon as possible so that we can return to Beiyu together."

Everyone agreed, and Bai Ruozhu snickered. The King of the Western Regions agreed so quickly because Yingtong must have used the method she taught.

The two of them were imprisoned together before, and even though nothing happened, it was easy for people to think too much.

Early the next morning, many barbarians took the initiative to see off Bai Ruozhu and the others for several miles before returning. Bai Ruozhu looked back at the simple faces and the dusty tent tips, feeling in her heart I pray silently that they will be safe and go smoothly and that their lives will be less difficult.

Bai Ruozhu and the others walked for two days and finally met Ying Tong's team on the official road. Ying Tong jumped off her horse excitedly and rushed over to hug Bai Ruozhu, but was stopped by Jiang Yichun holding a scabbard.

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Jiang Yichun: (cold face) I want to hug my wife, I want to kiss my wife, I want to sleep with my wife...

Ruozhu has two buns in his belly: Pay attention to safety, we still want to come out safely.

Bai Ruozhu: (smiling evilly) Maybe a few monthly votes can help drive away the evil spirits.

Jiang Yichun immediately put on a white suit, stared at everyone and said softly: The fairy in the painting came to ask for monthly tickets, and some of them threw money at me~