The Luanfeng Kingdom is unprecedentedly tolerant towards women. If a man attacks or injures a woman without reason, he will be detained and fined several taels of silver.
Therefore, Lu Shengping was pulled and turned around, and the resisting hands were pushed away.
Lu Shengping was so desperate that he didn't dare to use too much force and was worried about his reputation that he didn't dare to call for help in the wilderness.
Just as the young man was desperately resisting the punishment of being thrown into the cell, the sparse sound of footsteps on the grass was heard.
Lu Shengping blushed as he had touched a stone in his hand when no one was paying attention.
With eyes red with humiliation, he turned his head and inadvertently saw someone's footsteps suddenly stop not far away.
Wu Yuer was shocked by the absurd events that happened so close to her.
He couldn't see the person coming, so he opened his mouth and asked for help in a hurry, with the hope of a drowning person seeing a raft.
Seeing that a good thing was about to happen, Luo Yangyang's good fortune was ruined for no reason.
Hearing the cry for help, Wu Yuer strode forward. She saw that this woman was so shameless that she didn't show any shame at all.
Seeing that there were bystanders, he slowly loosened his grip on Lu Shengping's belt, and the cloth belt hung down half-undone.
"I have a piece of advice for you. The Lu family kid and I are interested in each other, and our two families are about to get engaged. There are some things you can manage, and there are other things that others cannot meddle in."
The Luo family did have some assets saved, and Luo Yangyang was quite arrogant.
She approached with an arrogant look, looking up and down at the masked woman who had ruined her plans. She was ugly.
The village was close, and Luo Yangyang looked at the mask on Wu Yuer's face. She was the only disfigured woman wearing a mask in the surrounding area.
Luo Yangyang's mind turned, and she remembered that the Lu family and the Wu family had been engaged.
She immediately suspected that the ugly toad from the Wu family was a swan who wanted to eat swan flesh, and was still obsessed with her man, and was ruining her good fortune.
New grudges and old grudges, but Wu Yuer didn't even look at the furious Luo Yangyang, she pulled the embarrassed Lu Shengping.
His face was pale, and the corners of his mouth, which often showed a polite smile, no longer had the relaxed and happy curve of the past.
Tighten it like a rope that is almost broken. It doesn't take much force, the wind blows and the people scatter.
Wu Yuer, who grew up together and still had some friendship among fellow villagers after breaking off the engagement, hid the staggering young man who was being bullied behind her.
She looked up and saw Luo Yangyang, who couldn't stand it and thought that the ugly guy was deliberately provoking her, stretched out his hand and hit Wu Yuer in the face.
Wu Yuer was also angry. Where did this bastard come from? He openly molested and forced the villagers. He deserved to die.
Wu Yuer was angry, but she remained composed.
Before going forward, he did not forget to pass the sickle in his hand to the young man standing still behind him for self-defense.
With a knife in his hand, Lu Shengping looked up. Wu Yuer picked up his fist and rushed forward with bare hands.
It’s true that the Wu family dotes on Wu Yuer, but Wu Yuer is hardworking by nature and has been helping the family with things within her ability since she was a child.
When I grew up, I went to the mountains and took care of the house, and gained some strength.
Luo Yangyang was a spoiled little girl who never went out to the fields. All the housework was done by her brothers.
She was not as strong as Wu Yuer, and after three or two rounds, she was at a disadvantage and was beaten by Wu Yuer. There were several punch marks on her fair face.
"I'm warning you. If I see you bullying a young man from Xiaofeng Village again, I'll beat you up every time I see you. Believe it or not."
My face was wrapped and my skin was burning with pain.
Through the gaps between her fingertips, Luo Yangyang saw Lu Shengping slowly approaching from behind. The frightened young man had obviously come to his senses at this moment.
Seeing how hard Wu Yuer beat people, he was worried that she might hurt them and the matter would get out of hand.
The Luo family was in trouble, and he had implicated Wu Yuer. The young man came to his senses and hurried forward to dissuade Wu Yuer.
"Stop hitting the Wu family girl. She must have realized her mistake."
After hearing what was said behind her back, Wu Yuer looked at the coward who was peeking with his face covered, and was afraid that something might happen.
She stopped and was about to stand up with her hands, but she didn't expect that Luo Yangyang, who had been beating her obediently, suddenly attacked her and picked up a stone at hand and hit Wu Yuer in the face.
"Ah! Be careful, Wu family girl!"
Lu Shengping screamed, and without having time to think, he subconsciously turned his head away from Wu Yuer.
The stone in Luo Yangyang's hand hit the mask on her face, and the collision between the stone and the mask made a dull bang.
The vibration of the mask was transmitted to the facial muscles unexpectedly. Wu Yuer's muscles trembled and she subconsciously reached out to touch the mask.
In fact, what your face feels is the warm and delicate texture unique to your skin.
Wu Yuer tilted her head, stroked her face with one hand, and looked at the mask that fell with the stone and landed on the side.
The mask cushioned the damage from the stone, so my face didn't actually hurt, at most it trembled a little.
Wu Yuer was still very angry. It was true that she was disfigured, but this man was so vicious that he disfigured her face again.
Wu Yuer's nose twitched, he took a breath, and then exhaled the foul air in an instant. Then he straightened his crooked face, and a cold and ruthless arc of sin appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In front of the stunned Luo Yangyang, who was probably hissing in fear at the hideous face hidden by his mask, he moved the muscles of his wrists as a protest.
Another good beating.
When he was being beaten, I didn't know if Wu Yangyang under me had epilepsy or some other disease, or if he was made stupid by the punches.
The girl who had a vicious look in her eyes just now didn't even cover her face after being beaten.
The furious Wu Yuer piled up slaps and fists, her eyes wide open, pupils filled with the pain of someone pressing down on her so that she couldn't move.
Wu Yuer automatically understood that her enemy wanted to remember her hideous face forever and hit her several times.
After calming down, the little girl pursed her lips in displeasure, patted her butt and climbed up from the dumbfounded Luo Yangyang's waist.
She stood up and walked to the side, squatted down and picked up a wooden mask thrown in the grass. There was a sharp gap on it.
Wu Yuer was heartbroken. She glanced at Luo Yangyang from the corner of her eye while looking at her mask. Luo Yangyang was lying on the side, looking at her face stupidly with his head tilted to the side.
The man didn't get up, but just stared at her with his eyes, holding a grudge.
Wu Yuer glared fiercely at Luo Yangyang, who seemed to be stunned, and patted the grass stuck on her mask.
She stood up and turned around, and Lu Shengping was standing there blankly behind her.
The expression on his face was exactly the same as that of Luo Yangyang, who was lying on the ground motionless.
Too lazy to tell whether the person in front of her was frightened by her ugly face, she put on the broken mask.
The girl who passed by the stunned man took the sickle from his hand and took a few steps.
The soft-hearted little girl was still worried, so she didn't look back. Her cold and quiet voice drifted in the wind.
"Let's go down the mountain."
The silly young man finally wised up this time. He didn't even look at Luo Yangyang who was left behind by the two men.
The heat on my face couldn't be ignored, and I held my burning cheeks with both hands.
The young man who was fanning himself heard the sound behind him and immediately reacted and followed. He moved quickly, as if he was afraid that if he was slow, the little girl would be impatient to wait for him.
A gentle mountain breeze blew by, and the lying Luo Yangyang lost her soul, her eyes fixed on someone who was walking away.
Even after Wu Yuer walked away and could no longer be seen, the girl with a flushed face still kept her eyes fixed on him with reluctance to leave.
She muttered something to herself, leaning in to listen.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? I must be seeing things wrong."
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