A ruthless glint flashed across Bai Yueniang's face. With a flick of her wrist, she produced a packet of medicinal powder. Gritting her teeth, she hurled it at the men in black against the wind.
Several men in black quickly dodged. The powder in this little bitch's hand was very potent. If they didn't dodge, were they just waiting to be poisoned?
Unexpectedly, Bai Yueniang was just feinting; the poison powder wasn't real, but rather something she had concocted herself to deceive people.
The men in black have completely panicked! Damn it!
Bai Yueniang turned and ran, but stumbled and tripped over a stone.
We're doomed!
Bai Yueniang muttered to herself, "Sister Mo, help me..."
The men in black instantly surrounded her. With a single glance from their leader, they drew their swords and began stabbing Bai Yueniang in several vital spots.
"Brother Bai! Sister Mo! Help!" Bai Yueniang cried out for help instinctively.
The men in black sneered in unison, "Die!"
"Ah!" Bai Yueniang exclaimed in surprise, and rolled down the hillside.
The man in black flashed and chased after them again.
Bai Yueniang's eyes were filled with despair. "I'm sorry, Brother Bai, Sister Mo...we..."
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh rang out, but the expected pain did not come. Immediately afterwards, Bai Yueniang's body was lifted into the air and landed in a hard embrace.
"Moon...I'm sorry..." A hoarse voice came from beside him. Who else could it be but Bai Yifan?
Bai Yueniang burst into tears, hugging Bai Yifan tightly as if in a dream.
Bai Yifan felt even more regretful: "Yue'er..."
Bai Yueniang's nerves relaxed, and she fainted as her vision went black.
Bai Yifan's face was filled with rage. He ended the black-clad man's life with a single sword strike, then leaped away with Bai Yueniang...
Two stories unfold, each telling its own tale. Mo Qingcheng, accompanied by Shangguan Yichen, took a stroll around the mountain and made an unexpected discovery, overjoyed to find something of great value.
Shangguan Yichen followed beside her, a knowing smile playing on his lips: "Mother..."
Mo Qingcheng nodded: "Yes, is there anything you're worried about, boss?"
Shangguan Yichen was silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "Mother, Lord Baili..." as if he harbored ill intentions towards his mother.
The little boy's face turned bright red. He wondered if his mother would be angry if he told her.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Big brother, you're overthinking it. Your mother has you all by her side for the rest of her life..."
Marriage my foot! What the hell? I have to serve another scoundrel too?
Unless you're mentally ill!
Shangguan Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned: "Mother..."
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes and poked Shangguan Yichen's forehead. He always seemed so composed and mature. She wondered if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
The glint in the young boy's eyes flashed and then vanished; his mother held them dear, and they would surely take good care of her in the future...
As the mother and son descended the mountain, they chatted casually. When the topic turned to the future, Shangguan Yichen became more silent.
Mo Qingcheng didn't disturb them. After coming down the mountain, she went to take a walk around the rice fields and greenhouses. Shangguan Yichen was secretly surprised. His mother was truly prescient.
The weather turned cold, but instead of being cold, it was gloomy and unusual. Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. Why did it feel like it was going to snow?
No, please wait a few days, okay? We can wait until the rice is harvested, and then the melons too…
After a prayer, the weather cleared up two days later, and the people of Ruyi Village were busy harvesting. If they didn't hurry up now, when would they?
Mo Qingcheng's family had a lot of work to do, so they hired day laborers for twenty coins a day, including lunch and dinner.
Some people couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. How could a mere widow have really gotten so high?
Please leave them a way out, okay?
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