The Way of the Mysterious Dust

　　 "You silly girl, what else do you want him to say." Seeing that her daughter was still not giving up, Madam Lin said angrily.

　　 Lin Zihe remained silent after listening to Mrs. Lin telling the truth. Her own Yu'er actually fell in love with the new Liu Tianshi, and still seduce him at the instigation of his sister-in-law. Lin Zihe didn't have any objections to this matter. If it succeeds, he would be willing to accept it.

　　 It's just that the result is not so good, which makes Lin Zihe a little bit distressed. In his opinion, Liu Yu was young, with a high level of cultivation, and was still a well-known disciple. If he married him, Hong Yu would have found a good husband-in-law.

　　 As Tianping County magistrate, he knows more things than Lin Hongyu and his daughter. Lin Zihe knows that the newly appointed celestial master usually has a ten-year term of office. Presumably this Liu Yu will stay in Tianping County for ten years.

　　 This Liu Yu now threatened not to marry because he was new to the world and had a firm heart. After a few years, can you still aspire not to marry if you are seduced by this drunken world? He didn't believe that Liu Yu was really devoted to the Tao. He has seen many celestial masters, and they always refuse to come to female sex, just like a mortal.

　　 Lin Zihe thought to himself, Hong Yu's appearance is outstanding, and his age is not too old. It doesn't hurt to wait for a year or two to marry again.

　　 It's better to have a good relationship with this Liu Yu, walk around more on weekdays, and grow in love for a long time. When this Liu Yu touches the heart, it is not near the water. If Hong Yu married this Liu Yu and had such a cultivator as his son-in-law, his official career would not be even better.

　　 "Yu'er, you can walk more with that Tianshi Liu on weekdays to increase your relationship. He came to Tianping County by himself, and it is pitiful that no one takes care of him." Lin Zihe said after thinking about it.

　　 "What are you talking about! You are so fat, what nonsense." Madam Lin immediately stood up and shouted at Lin Zihe with anger.

　　 "Madam, listen to me slowly..." Lin Zihe explained his thoughts in detail.

　　 Lin Zihe and his cousin Lin Zifeng, both were disciplined by their wives, and have not accepted concubines yet. Lin Zihe didn't want to take a concubine, but didn't dare. His cousin Lin Zifeng was so attracted by his wife's style that he couldn't extricate himself from it. But Lin Zihe was suppressed by the roar of his wife Hedong's lion's roar.

　　 In the early years, this Mrs. Lin also looked beautiful, but the years are like a knife, and now she is old and yellow. But Lao Zhangren is the third-ranking Shangshu in the court, and Lin Zihe has never been stubborn in front of his wife.

　　 "So what, if after a few years, Liu Yu still won't marry, didn't it delay Yu'er?" Madam Lin still objected after hearing Lin Zihe's analysis.

　　 "Mother, am I still young?" Lin Hongyu was a little moved.

"Madam, listen to me, Hong Yu can befriend him, as long as he doesn’t show too much intimacy in front of outsiders. On the other hand, he can still find the right one, such as Yu Langjun. If he finds the right one, he will marry, without delay. "Lin Zihe worked hard to enlighten Mrs. Lin.

　　 "Yes! Mother, it won't be delayed." Lin Hongyu said coquettishly.

　　 "Fatty man, if Yu'er is wronged, I will never end with you." Madam Lin saw Hongyu help her, and she was sure that she was interested in Liu Yu, so she gave a cruel remark and agreed.

　　Shen Yuan, Jin and Shui Shuangling have good aptitudes. He has practiced Qi cultivation at the seventh level and was born in a small family of immortality. He is very lustful, has married more than a dozen wives and concubines, and often goes to and out of the fireworks field. After coming out of the county office, he walked to the small courtyard where he lived, and after wandering at the door of the small courtyard for a while, he bit his head and walked in.

　　 "My lord, you're back." Zhang Cuilan, who was busy in the kitchen, greeted Shen Yuan when she saw Shen Yuan's return. But Shen Yuan ignored it and went straight into the house.

　　 Shen Yuan put a few clothes in the house into the storage bag, and there was nothing left when he looked around. He walked out, and glanced at the kitchen when he was about to walk out of the door. Zhang Cuilan was leaning against the kitchen door and looked over here. Seeing Shen Yuan looking over, she quickly turned around to go to work.

　　 Shen Yuan stood there thinking for a while, then walked to the kitchen.

　　 "I'm going back to Yannan City tomorrow, so do it yourself! This is five hundred taels of silver tickets." Shen Yuan said to the kitchen door, and after putting down the silver tickets, he walked out of the courtyard without looking back.

　　 Zhang Cuilan, whose back was facing the door, had tears in her eyes, and she forcibly resisted crying.

　　 Zhang Cuilan is now in her early forties. She lost her husband and children in her early years and has no other relatives. Called the broom star by the good people, he has been living alone, his hair is a bit messy, and he looks very old.

　　 Everyone calls her Aunt Zhang, but she doesn't dress very much, she wears a wide linen shirt and trousers. There was no silver ornament on his head either, and a wooden hairpin was inserted into his hair. Under the generous clothes, the body is very plump, and the skin is white and not as sallow as the face. But she didn't show it, and she is still a widow and lonely.

　　 Just a month ago in the evening, Zhang Cuilan took a shower in her room and took off her clothes. This is the most relaxing time of the day, she wipes her body with a towel.

　　 But Shen Yuan, who was drunk, went to the wrong room and broke in and looked over Zhang Cuilan's body. Seeing Zhang Cuilan's white and plump body, Shen Yuan did not withdraw, but instead raped Zhang Cuilan in a wild and brutal manner. Afterwards, Shen Yuan woke up and gave her a hundred taels of silver, threatening her not to say anything, not at his own risk.

　　 Zhang Cuilan cried all night, her eyes were swollen, she wanted to sue the official, UU reading www. uukanshu.com But thinking of Shen Yuan's identity, she gave up this idea again. She felt very wronged, and no one talked about it.

　　 I didn't expect that Shen Yuan would be very polite to Zhang Cuilan after this incident. Shenyuan, which used to rarely live in the courtyard, stayed in the courtyard for a few days for the first time. Say something nice to Zhang Cuilan and bought her new clothes.

　　 One night soon after, Shen Yuan touched her room again and raped her. After he succeeded, she clearly slept in her room for a few nights, which gave Zhang Cuilan an illusion that it would be nice to follow him.

　　 A few days later, Shen Yuan rarely showed up, just like before, spending the night outside every day, and he was not polite to Zhang Cuilan. Zhang Cuilan's beating heart suddenly plunged into the ice cave.

　　 It turned out that Shen Yuan was nothing more than a fresh picture of Zhang Cuilan, and he liked her plump body a little. After a few days, he faced her withered face and lost his interest and began to spend time again.

　　 In the evening, Lin Zihe took a few officials and local gentlemen. To receive the wind for Liu Yu, and to see off Shen Yuan, hosted a banquet at Ping An Inn, the best restaurant in the county.

　　 Liu Yu followed Lin Zihe, but Lin Hongyu did not expect Lin Hongyu to also go. Lin Hongyu wore a scarlet cotton dress, combed a wishful bun, and inserted a flying phoenix jade hairpin. The flower and moon appearance that was originally born is even more beautiful and moving.

　　 Lin Hongyu walked next to Liu Yu, looking for some gossip, but Liu Yu couldn't refuse, so she chatted without words.

　　 The head catcher Wang Lun was attracted by Lin Hongyu and looked at each other from time to time, with deep love in his eyes. To this young Master Liu, there is a kind of unhappy dislike in his heart.

　　Wang Lun was born and raised in this county and is a martial artist. In his early twenties, he opened up the second line of the governor and became the first-class master of the arena. The deciduous knife in his hand is passed down by the teacher, and it is full of cold light. It is tempered from a century of fine iron.