Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 593 Song Fanghua's Revenge (2)
The old man glared at her.

"What are you staring at? This is called the way of treating others with the same treatment!" Han Chulan also stared back at the old man, her eyes were much bigger than the other's. "Your face is a little weird, isn't it fake?"

As Han Chulan was talking, she reached out to the old man's ear to feel for it. After finding the opening, she tore off the old man's strange mask with force, revealing a face that was too familiar , Ye Qianze's face!
"How dare you wear my Qianze's mask!" Han Chulan was furious, and her hands were so itchy that she scratched desperately several times, and endured the severe itching to tear off the first mask on the old man's face. The second mask, and saw a familiar face again, Yuan Que!
"Khan, how many masks did you wear?"

Han Chulan couldn't help but want to tear off the third mask of the opponent again, she dared to say that this face of Yuan Que was also fake.

"This is my true face!"

The old man who had the acupuncture points suddenly answered.

Han Chulan was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly moved to touch the opponent's Ya acupuncture point again, thinking that this old man's inner strength is really strong, and it took only a few minutes for her to seal his acupuncture point before he broke through the Ya acupuncture point.

"You are not Yuan Que!"

While Han Chulan was answering, she desperately grabbed her hands, but within a few minutes, her hands were already red and swollen, and they were about to rot.

"How do you know I'm not Yuan Que? You know him very well? Or do you take him to heart?" The old man whose Ya acupuncture point had just been sealed asked again.Han Chulan was shocked, and once again hit the opponent's dumb acupoint like lightning, and understood in his heart that this old man has a deep internal force and can break through the sealed acupoint at any time. He is still lying on the ground at this moment. It's a fake.

One step back, Han Chulan dodged far away, she dodged to the door, opened the door, and she rushed outside.

Such an expert, she is just a three-legged cat at the beginning, who is an opponent, 36 tricks, it is the best policy to go, at worst, give up her room to the old man.

As soon as Han Chulan left, the old man sat up and smiled hehe: "It's useless, it's really embarrassing for the sect, why did the younger brother teach such an apprentice! However, knowing that he is invincible, it is still the best policy to leave, so as to keep the green hills alive." Now, she is not afraid that there is no firewood, she can see clearly."

Han Chulan, who had escaped from the inn, was still clutching her hands desperately. Xingyue, who heard the movement and chased after her, saw this, and asked anxiously, "Ma'am, what's going on?"

Han Chulan stopped in the dark, clasping her hands while answering annoyedly: "I met a strange person, I fell into his tricks, my hands were covered with itching powder, and now it's terribly itchy, Xingyue, hurry up and find a solution." Get me a basin of water to wash, it's so itchy!"

"it is good."

Xingyue didn't dare to hesitate, she turned around and was about to sneak back to the inn to get a basin of water, Han Chulan hurriedly called her to stop, and whispered: "Be careful, that strange person might still be in the inn."

Xingyue didn't answer, but disappeared in a flash.

Leaning back against the wall, Han Chulan grabbed her hands fiercely, wishing to chop off both of her hands!

Who is that weirdo?How could it be outside her window?It was as if he was trying to find trouble for her.Who did she provoke again?Han Chulan felt that she could be a spokesperson, specially speaking for "unlucky" spokespersons.

Xingyue quickly got a basin of water, and Han Chulan couldn't wait to reach out to wash it in the basin. After washing it once, she didn't feel so itchy anymore. After she poured out the water, she asked Xingyue to get another basin of water Come.

After washing it ten times in a row, Han Chulan's hands stopped itching.

However, her slender hands were too horrible to look at, and the pain made her uncomfortable, and she cursed in her heart: next time she meets this strange person, she will sprinkle itching powder on him, so that he can also taste the feeling of itching to death.It was useless for her to treat him just now, the other party was wearing a mask.

Qingshui County.

Yang Mansion, Xuan Yuan.

Xuanyuan was not plunged into darkness because of the night, but candles were always on.Yang Tingxuan sat alone in the courtyard, spread a piece of paper on the stone table, and stared blankly at the piece of paper. It was actually a letter. Yun asked him to cooperate in buying the letter about turning wasteland into farmland. After Huaiyun showed it to him, he kept it and read it every day when he was free.

The font is not Han Chulan, but the content of the letter is Han Chulan, so he cherishes it.

Han Chulan didn't send him anything, so he could only miss her by sealing a letter from his family.

It has been several months since she left Qingshui County, and his family members thought that after such a long time, he would slowly forget about Han Chulan, but until today, Han Chulan still occupied his heart.

The fact that Han Chulan was forced by the Empress Dowager to leave the imperial capital had already spread throughout the Star Dynasty, even in such a remote place as Qingshui County, everyone had heard about it.

"Chulan, I knew you would have such a day, but why didn't you go back to Qingshui County? This is where you come from." Yang Tingxuan murmured, "I know that something happened to you in Beijing, so I sent People went to Beijing to look for you, but they all wrote back saying they hadn’t found you, and that your whereabouts were unknown, Chu Lan, you’re not an idiot, why didn’t you come back?”

When she was leaving, he went to find the person who stayed with Ye Qianze and warned Ye Qianze that if Ye Qianze could not give her the happy life she wanted, he, Yang Tingxuan, would wait for Ye Qianze to divorce his wife, and he would not mind if Han Chulan married Man, as long as Han Chulan is willing, he, Yang Tingxuan, can still use eight sedan chairs and ten miles of red makeup to marry her into the mansion and become his wife for life!Ye Qianze said that he would never have this chance, so what about her fate now?
Well, this kind of thing happened only when Ye Qianze was not in the capital, but it has nothing to do with Ye Qianze. It was because Ye Qianze failed to protect her well that the empress dowager forced her to leave like this.

Yang Tingxuan's heart clenched in pain.

He longed to hold the person he loved and loved, but others despised her from a poor and humble background.

Slowly picking up the letter, Yang Tingxuan carefully folded the letter and hid it in his arms, then stood up, walked to the pavilion and looked at the waning moon under the black sky.

The night is dark and the dew is getting heavier.

Yang Tingxuan stayed up all night, standing under the pavilion and looking at the waning moon at the bottom of the sky, until the waning moon was swallowed by black clouds, the darkest dawn came, survived the darkest period, and ushered in the rising sun.

The morning sun like a golden wheel jumped up and hung on the eastern sky. The soft morning sun caressed the earth, as if it wanted to wipe away the darkness left by the night.

In the garden, dewdrops condense on the green leaves like pearls. When the sun shines, they glisten, and the drooping flower buds straighten their waists, stretching quietly, showing their bright faces.

(End of this chapter)