The Peasant Girl's Glory

Chapter 219
"Yan Fengzhu, you slutty bitch! I hope you die outside and don't come back, never come back!"

Xiao Junyan gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, his words were cold, as if he wanted to be addicted to people.

As long as he thought that his wife Yan Fengzhu could do this for other men, he really hated it.

It seems that he underestimated Xiao Tianmo's position in her heart. If he had known that today would come, he should have tied her to the mansion.

Although he had long known that the person Yan Fengzhu really liked was Xiao Tianmo, his most hated brother-in-law, and the reason why he approached her and forced her to marry her was only to obtain the title of Marquis of the Town.

But at this time, the anger of being betrayed and the humiliation of being abandoned still made him like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. He regretted it, regretted that he still had a little pity for her, regretted not letting her die on the bed!
Xiao Junyan's eyes became colder and his face was ashen. He wanted to be merciful and become a superficial couple with her, but she dared to treat him like this, then no wonder he didn't show her face.

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The rainstorm is coming.

As the strong wind blew, the rain curtain swept over from behind the mountain, instantly turning the world into a vast expanse of white, and a desolate and dilapidated Temple of the City God was swaying in the wind and rain.

Most of the gray walls of the City God Temple have collapsed, showing a dilapidated scene.

It was late at night now, and under the moonlight, two wet people appeared at the door with slender shadows.

The two are extremely similar, even the twisting of the waist and the walking pace are surprisingly consistent.

If you get closer, you will find that this is only the result of one person deliberately imitating another person.

Both of them have graceful figures that belong to women, one is slender, and at this moment, the other has taken off the large grey robe that covered his figure, and his figure is also exquisite.

The only difference is that one of the women is facing the sky with a natural face, while the other is wearing a veil to cover her face, making it impossible to see her face.

The torrential rain became heavier and heavier, and the pea-sized raindrops fell from the sky. In an instant, a straight lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder became more and more intense.

The beautiful woman pulled the veiled woman into the temple, intending to stay here for shelter from the rain.

The dilapidated windows of the Chenghuang Temple swayed constantly in the wind, as if it would fall at any time.

The beautiful woman frowned and looked around. The temple was empty, even the temple door was half down, and there was a thick layer of dust on the corners and the ground.

In the temple, there is a clay statue of the City God, the body of the clay statue has long lost its oil paint, and the whole body is still covered with cobwebs and dust.

The beautiful woman's gaze fell on a pile of dry wood and straw piled at the corner of the wall. She couldn't help but raise her brows, as if surprised that there were such things here.

But then she thought that some people who were on the road or hunters passing through here might stay overnight in the Temple of the City God, so she was not surprised.

She turned her head and glanced at the woman wearing a veil, and saw that the other party was quietly and intently stacking the futons in front of the Buddha statue, stacking them up and putting them down again.

She walked towards the corner, took some firewood and put it up in the open space, then took some straw and lit it, and a bonfire was lit in the temple.

Small flames were swaying on the ground in the middle of the Temple of the City God, and from time to time a few sparks sprang up. They danced in the air for a moment and then disappeared, and there was a warm atmosphere around them.

The beautiful woman sat down by the fire, warming herself with the help of the bonfire, while slowly taking off her wet jacket.

People like her won't get cold in wet clothes, but the clothes are always uncomfortable when they stick to their bodies.

She used the branches to make a shelf, and put the clothes she took off on it to bake and dry.

After doing all this, she looked at the veiled woman not far away, and planned to call her to come to the bonfire for warmth.

However, he found that the woman wearing a veil was pushing a ball of mud rolling back and forth on the ground at the moment, having a lot of fun.

The beautiful woman was still wondering where the mud ball came from. The veiled woman rolled the mud ball twice, and the other side of the mud ball just appeared in front of the beautiful woman—

Where is this mud ball?It is clearly the head of the clay sculpture of Master Chenghuang!

At this moment, the head of this clay sculpture was so miserable that it was forced to tumble on the ground. The clay sculpture was cracked and the eyes covered with layers of dust were hazy with a trace of ferocity.

The beautiful woman couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and then she looked behind the veiled woman, and as expected, she saw Master Chenghuang's clay-sculpted body that was still somewhat mighty, but now it has been tossed to and fro.

"Your Highness, Princess, don't do this! You still have to be in awe of God."

The beautiful woman slowly persuaded the woman wearing the veil, her voice was low and hoarse, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

But the woman wearing the veil seemed to have not heard her words, and she was still immersed in her own world. She kept pushing the head of the clay sculpture of Master Chenghuang, for a while, her eyebrows stood on end, and then she grinned again. Smirking and looking crazy.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman shook her head with a bit of helplessness on her face.

She didn't say more, turned around slowly, looked at the crackling bonfire, and couldn't help thinking of the day when she and the eldest princess, Yan Fengzhu, the woman wearing a veil in front of her, changed their faces.

At that time, she took off the skin of Yan Fengzhu's face completely and exchanged it for herself. In order to allow Yan Fengzhu to live, she rarely showed kindness, and then exchanged the old skin that she peeled off for Yan Fengzhu.

Although her old face had been burnt by fire, it was dark and wrinkled, but she could protect Yan Fengzhu's face to save her life.

But who knew that Yan Fengzhu woke up, and when she saw her new charred face, she actually scared herself crazy.

It's just a little ugly in appearance, what's so scary?

Thinking that she wore such a peerless ugly face back then, she was still radiant and unparalleled in the world, so she had the title of "Mountain Ghost" resounding throughout the Western Regions.

So much so that she would forget that she originally had a beautiful name - Taoyao.

And she is usually good at disguising herself, and likes to wear a mask to show people, so people in the world think she is a man, and they think she is an old man who is almost old.

In fact, this year, she is only two decades old.

Because she is worried that her voice will betray her, she has been communicating with people only through ventriloquism for years.

Speaking of which, the reason why she can speak ventriloquism is what she learned from that person.

That person's ventriloquism was at its peak, and it could be said that he was a rare genius in the world.

that person……

Taoyao looked at the fire in front of her, her eyes were uncertain, and there was a dark haze in her eyes.

She shouldn't think about him anymore. He ruined her face, forced her to live in the Western Regions for many years, and ruthlessly broke all her dreams one by one. Now, she only hates him!
If she were to find him, she would definitely smash him into pieces!

"Hahahaha!!!"

Suddenly, a woman's smirk came from not far away.

(End of this chapter)