Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 224
Unexpectedly, Ermao's father slapped Second Aunt Wang's face with a slap, and said in an extremely angry tone, "You fucking spoil me at home, Bodhi Ling, you dare to offend! You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

The story of Bodhi Spirit was widely spread in their village, and everyone believed it. Now that his mother-in-law is so ignorant, she slandered Bodhi Spirit in front of everyone, isn't it shameful!
Second Aunt Wang covered her face and returned to the team, but her poisoned eyes stared at Zichu with resentment, not only her, but all the women in the village stared at Zichu with that kind of resentful eyes.

Zichu looked indifferent, but he still kindly reminded, "Whether you believe it or not, today's book...

This girl must take the bodhi branch away! "

At this time, the villagers were bustling with each other, seeming to be discussing the authenticity of Zichu's identity, and there was a lot of noise for a while.

And Second Aunt Wang stared at Zichu fiercely with those poisonous snake-like pupils, her gaze drifted behind Zichu incessantly, what she was looking for was actually someone else.

Zichu naturally had a panoramic view of Second Aunt Wang, but the person she wanted to protect would never let go, she said tirelessly, "Have you figured it out? If you think it over, this girl will bring Bodhi The spirit is gone!"

The villagers all looked at Zichu blankly at this moment, although they were still discussing quietly below, none of the leaders stood up.

In the ancestral hall, Ah Nian was dozing off while holding the flower pot tightly. At this time, even if she was deaf, the loud noise outside would have woken her up.

Ah Nian rubbed her hazy eyes, hugged the flower pot and walked out, but saw a group of people in the dark under there, the solemn atmosphere made her breathless.

She timidly walked to Zichu's side, the little girl was covered by Zichu's figure, and no one in the village paid much attention to her.

And Second Aunt Wang obviously spotted Anian with keen eyes, and hurriedly pulled the villagers beside her, shouting loudly, "The little fool is over there! She must be holding Bodhi Ling in her arms!
She wants to monopolize the bodhi spirit!That vixen must be her helper! "

Hearing the words, Zichu frowned fiercely, looked at the gossip woman with cold eyes, and walked down the steps of the ancestral hall, step by step towards Second Aunt Wang, her figure was ethereal Every step you take is like a snow lotus about to bloom, so elegant and not dusty.

Although she smiled shallowly, there seemed to be a sharp knife hidden in that smile, which made Second Aunt Wang shut her mouth, her eyes fixed on Zi Chu, and she had forgotten her words.

And those men looked at Zichu without blinking their eyes. After all, this is a small mountain village, where have they seen such an elegant woman, and Zichu's appearance just satisfied their lust for beauty.

I saw the woman in white go all the way to Aunt Wang's body unimpeded. The villagers all consciously moved out of the way. Zichu lowered his eyes slightly and yawned lazily The attitude became even more obvious, "Who is the vixen talking about?"

Just as Zi Chu's cool eyes looked at her, Second Aunt Wang was already in a cold sweat, but she still said relentlessly, "It's you, little vixen!"

Just like Anian's mother, she is a vixen!
Zichu's face darkened slightly, his playful eyes lingered on Second Aunt Wang's face for a moment, and then he said calmly, "You can still count on her looks, but few men would like the appearance of this old aunt!"

(End of this chapter)