Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Poisonous 'Concubine' in Farmhouse" by Yan Ruoyao

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Ling Jingxuan, an international secret doctor and killer, saves people with one hand, kills with the other, both black and white are all fearful, and once he crosses the walls, he also gives two buns for free. Ling Jingxuan can't help but help his forehead. Can you dig a little more?

Yan Shengrui, the only prince in the Qing Dynasty with the title of general, had an accidental mission, and a good man became a wife and slave. Who dares to straighten him out of his life?

"What? Thirty cents? It's so expensive for you to steal people!"

On a certain day in a certain month of a certain year, Ling Jingxuan brought two little buns to the market to buy necessities of life. The five-year-old buns blushed instantly when he heard the price, and he was holding on to the worn-out purse with his little hands. Ling Jingxuan suddenly wanted to cry without tears. , ah, do we still keep the cubs if we make money and not spend it?

In the end, they were clearly carrying the 2 taels of his hard-earned money, but they bought everything at the lowest price. Looking at the little buns who were smiling with satisfaction, Ling Jingxuan secretly swore that one day To make them into super meat buns, the second generation of dandy!

Keywords: Ling Jingxuan, Yan Shengrui, qiángqiáng doting, farming Tianxuwen

Wedge you fucking light it!

With the development of society and the advancement of science and technology, the rural areas of Huaguo have long since gotten rid of the poverty of the past, and they have generally moved to a well-off life and lived a prosperous life. Some villages in the coastal areas are even more beautiful than big cities. Compared with the western inland It's a lot worse. Shanquan Village is a small village located in Beishi, Sichuan Province in the west. There are more than 100 households in the village. The life is not comparable to that of the coastal areas, but it is considered rich.

If you want to say the richest person in Shanquan Village, the villagers will definitely tell you three words, Ling Jingxuan.

No one knows how Ling Jingxuan made his fortune. One day more than 20 years ago, all seven members of the Ling family died overnight. Ling Jingxuan, who was only three years old, also disappeared. Since then, there has been no one named Ling in Shanquan Village. People, but just eight years ago, a man who claimed to be Ling Jingxuan suddenly returned to the village, circled a plot of land on the original site of the Ling family, and built a villa with a garden at the front and back in just half a year. Envy and jealous, wishing to replace Ling Jingxuan and move in.

Not long after that, I don't know how Ling Jingxuan did it. He bought dozens of acres of land not far from the villa, and went to Shanquan Village to recruit long-term workers to cultivate the land. , Ling Jingxuan, who did not dare to approach, finally integrated into Shanquan Village. When there was nothing on weekdays, Ling Jingxuan would always go to the teahouse opened by the village chief's wife to play cards with people. No one knew what he was, and the money came from Where did he come from, everyone only knows that he disappears for a while every once in a while, and when he comes back, he makes jokes like no one else.

"what……"

In the middle of the night, everything was silent. In the only villa in Shanquan Village, a man's painful roar suddenly sounded, and he followed the direction of the sound. There were several tall and burly men in camouflage uniforms standing in the slightly open room. A man with a gun and a sullen body, looking inside, a man with his back to the door is moving swiftly, in front of him, a half-luǒ man with a white cloth in his mouth, the bloody wound spread from the shoulder blade to the abdomen, tragic. It was him who made the cry.

"Fuck you!"

Seeing the man rolled his eyes in pain, the man standing beside his head roared roughly, and Ling Jingxuan, who was stitching up the wound, raised his head and glanced at him coldly, his face that was so handsome that he didn't look like a real person was full of sarcasm.

"Well……"

"Since you have so many opinions, then come on."

The hand that was holding the thread was pulled sharply, and the pain made the man almost faint in an instant. Ling Jingxuan pouted and threw the needle and thread away. He was about to leave. A bloody palm suddenly grabbed him. Ling Jingxuan turned his head and swept away indifferently. The man who had only sewed two-thirds of the stitched took a few deep breaths, glared at the man beside chuáng's head, and then spit out the white cloth in his mouth: "Sew!"

Even though he was seriously injured, the man's aura could not be ignored. Ling Jingxuan looked at him for a while before saying coldly, "This is the only time."

After all, Ling Jingxuan sat down again and continued to help him suture the wound. These people are internationally renowned mercenary corps. They were recently hired to carry out an assassination mission in Sichuan Province, but they underestimated the capability of the Chinese military and almost failed. Planted in their hands, the injured man was named Yas. He was the boss of this mercenary army. He had helped him once, and he had a bit of a relationship with him. Otherwise, they wouldn't even try to find him, let alone invite him. Help him suture the wound.

Ling Jingxuan, codenamed Chasing Soul, is an internationally renowned secret doctor and killer. He kills with one hand and saves people with the other. He is frightened by both black and white. No one knows his true appearance. In addition to medical skills and assassination skills, he also has a terrifying disguise technique. He can be both male and female, handsome and ugly, and few people know where he usually hides. People who seek medical treatment or kill him usually contact the killer organization he belongs to, regardless of whether it is a doctor or a murderer. Because of his happiness, Ling Jingxuan can be said to be the only killer in the world who does things only by his liking.

"This time we were careless. You can rest assured that we will not disturb your peace. We will leave when the wound is sewn up."

Yas's dark eyes couldn't hide his feelings, Ling Jingxuan raised his head and swept it lightly, without the slightest pause in the movements of his hands: "Do you still want to recuperate with me if you don't go?"

As the saying goes, Xiaoyin is hidden in the world, and Xiaoyin is hidden in the forest, but he felt that there was no safer place than the countryside. If he didn't owe other people's favor, he wouldn't take the initiative to reveal his hiding place.

"Jingxuan..."

"bump!"

"No, people from the Chinese military are here."

Yas's words were cut off by the deafening explosion. A stout man rushed in. The strong men in the room all looked at Yas. The military dared to be so flamboyant, and it was obvious that they were here. , I am afraid that this villa has long been surrounded.

In this tense atmosphere, only Ling Jingxuan didn't seem to be affected, and he still sewed up the wound quickly and skillfully. Everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Galen, go out and stop them and find a way to open the gap."

As expected of the leader, Yas still looked calm. Under his order, the man named Garen waved his hand, and the rest of the people followed well-trained.

"Okay, you can leave now."

About a few minutes later, Ling Jingxuan sewed the last stitch, and slowly put away the tool. Yas grabbed his hand: "Jingxuan, come with us."

Such a big wound can't be without pain, but Yas feels as if the wound is not on him at all.

Facing his scorching gaze, Ling Jingxuan slowly pushed his hand away: "Do you know the difference between a mercenary and a killer? The former needs to show loyalty and dare to give his back to his teammates, while the latter can never trust anyone. people."

Having said that, it has been very straightforward. It is not that he will not leave, but that he does not trust them.

"Jing Xuan, you always hurt people like this."

With a mocking smile, Yas qiáng stood up enduring the pain of the wound. Compared with the pain, his heart seemed to hurt more, but he didn't feel it anymore.

"Take care of yourself!"

When he opened the door and was about to leave, Ling Jingxuan's cold voice suddenly sounded, and the corners of Yas's lips were slightly curved with his back to him. This is enough. It is estimated that few people in the world can get these two words.

"You too!"

"bump!"

The door was opened and closed, and the sound of gunshots rang out from outside. Ling Jingxuan packed up his things and turned to look at the door. There was a little bit of bitterness in his eyes. One-night stands don't give friends the hope they shouldn't have.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Quick, keep up!"

"Ass is here..."

"This is a group of internationally renowned war criminals, raze it for me if necessary."

"Yes!"

In the fierce shootout, both sides were giving orders. The military special forces were extremely powerful. Yas and the others could not break through from the front, but they could only move to the rear. However, there were still a large number of special soldiers waiting for them in the backyard, about a dozen of them. In the blink of an eye, there were only four or five people left in the group. Seeing that they were about to be wiped out, Ling Jingxuan, who had been hanging high above his own business, suddenly appeared again.

"follow me."

Glancing at the blood that was sprouting from Yaschi's chest again, Ling Jingxuan turned around and left. After getting Yas's approval, the others followed.

In the basement, Ling Jingxuan ignored everyone's surprise, leaned over and knocked on one of the floor tiles, a secret passage that could only accommodate one adult suddenly appeared, Ling Jingxuan stepped aside: "This is connected to the river not far away, and I am in the jungle next to me. There are rubber boats in it, and it depends on your luck whether you can escape."