The story of a cold male partner and a husband

Chapter 1

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Spring came late in Youluo Village. At the beginning of February, every household was busy plowing the dry land and plowing the paddy fields, preparing for the new year's planting.

But today, most of the people in the village left their busy work in the field and went to the west end of the village to watch the excitement.

A simple shack was built at the foot of the mountain in Xitou, and a foot of red silk was hung on the fence made of bamboo slices. It was originally the most festive color, but thinking about what happened in the past two days, everyone felt that the red silk was swaying with the wind. Silk is inexplicably weird.

The owner of the hut is a fool. He just retired from the battlefield a few days ago, and got married with coal from the government.This is a good thing, although the woman's family is a bit tricky, but it is more than enough to match a fool.

The marriage was made the night before yesterday, it was dark at that time, and the groom was in a special situation, so the crowd didn't make much noise, they watched the ceremony quietly and then dispersed.

Who knows that someone just found out last night that the tricky woman who married the fool was obviously a big man from nowhere.

My lord, this is amazing. In the tens of miles of Pinghuai Town, where have you ever heard of scandalous marriages between men and women? If you don't care, how will the younger generations of Youluo Village marry daughters-in-law in the future?

They don't want to be poked in the back and laughed at.

The old village chief and the villagers didn't want their children's future to be delayed by such scandals that ruined the family style, and the idiot was weak and they were not afraid of causing trouble, so everyone came to the idiot's house angrily in the morning to ask for an explanation.

After the crowd entered the gate, their aura remained undiminished, and a few women followed behind, whispering gossip: "Oh, this fool is also pitiful, but this matter has to be taken care of."

"No, I heard that he broke his head during the war, and when he was sent back, his family was gone, and he didn't even have a tael of silver on him. The county magistrate had no choice but to put his household in our village. "

"It's so easy to marry a daughter-in-law, but who would have thought it would be a tough big man, committing crimes."

"If you want me to say, the man who got married inexplicably is also pitiful. I don't know where he came from until now."

The old people beside them were not happy when they heard the last sentence: "No matter how stupid this fool is, he can tell the difference between men and women. He obviously held hands during the church visit the day before yesterday. Why didn't he say it when he knew it was a man?"

"That's right, now the village chief has come forward to ask him to throw out that boy who doesn't know where he came from, but he still doesn't listen, he's even more stubborn than Lao Niu's donkey."

"It can be seen that he himself is a pickle. Maybe he found that man himself. Why did such a person settle in our village?"

The men and women's voices of discussion and spurning were louder and louder, which seemed to give infinite courage to the elderly who walked in the front of the crowd.

The old man was about 50 years old, with gray hair and beard. Even though he was holding a cane in his hand, his voice was even lower than that of the young people on the side: "Fool, I can't tolerate people like you in my wandering village. I give you two choices, the first is that you hand over this shameless man to be dealt with according to family law; the second is that you get out of the village with him, which one do you choose?"

The fool pushed a young man into the yard, and seeing so many people rushing in, he was in a hurry, and before he could react, he heard the village chief's words, and immediately shook his head subconsciously: "No, I don't know how to hand over to you!" Don't think about him."

The old man is the village chief of Youluo Village, and he has been used to giving orders in the village all his life, but now that the fool talks back like this, he immediately exploded like a firecracker:

"So you have to protect this cub? You fool, you can think about it. Even if you have official documents and break the rules of my Youluo village, I can still drive you out."

"You are the son of a bitch, old man, you are so bad, you even scolded Yuan Xian." The fool subconsciously defended his partner, but made the old man even more annoyed:

"You are shameless. If you continue to be rampant, Youluo Village's reputation will be completely ruined by you. I will definitely drive you out of the village today."

After talking about the old man, a few young and strong young men ran out, rolled up their sleeves and were about to push the pale young man in the broken wheelchair.

The young man's face was as white as paper, and his black hair was scattered randomly on his shoulders, making his thin lips as pale as his face.The drooping head made it impossible to see what was going on in his mind.

Everyone felt that this person was a little weird, looking at him felt like looking at the snow that had not yet melted on the top of the mountain, it was cold and cold, it was not a good thing to get along with.

Before the young men reached the young man, they were stopped by the tall figure of the fool. He was dressed in bunts, with a thin layer of muscle attached to his arms, and he looked like a strong man.

Seeing the ferocious expressions of these people, the fool hastily took the two-foot-long wooden sticks on the side of the shed, knocked back the young men three or two times, and then stood in front of the young men, using his body to protect them. over him.

This move seemed to disturb the young man behind him. He raised his head and completely exposed his face. His nose bridge was high, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his pale complexion added a sense of delicate fragility.Following his movements, a strand of black hair fell on his face, covering a red mole between his brows and the almost devouring indifference in his eyes.

"Good guy, I don't blame this idiot for defending him desperately. This man is really good-looking." Everyone's a little bit of wonder was drowned in the quarrel.

Those young men were stunned by the young man's appearance for a moment, and after recovering from their senses, their grasping force became stronger.

"Get out, get out." "Don't touch my wife."

The fool wielding a wooden stick was vigorous and strong, but his handsome and resolute face had a childish appearance that did not match his appearance. Coupled with his intermittent words, some people in the crowd sighed:

"Such a good man is a fool, but he has such a delicate appearance as a man. This world is really confused. Why are all the benefits given to others by mistake?"

While sighing, a group of young and strong people couldn't get close to the fool, and looked at the old man with bitter faces: "Village chief, what should I do?"

Seeing this, the old village chief knew that he had to add fuel to the fire, so he scolded: "You two are shameless to marry a man and a man, and now you are still making such a disgusting tone. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will wander around the village." What face can I say in the future?"

As he said that, he slammed the crutch in his hand at the fool, and the gang of young men immediately rushed to stop the fool viciously.

The idiot swung a wooden stick into the air, and he knocked down all the young men who rushed forward.But this action angered the crowd watching the excitement. Youluo Village has been located here for hundreds of years, and there is no one in the village who is not related. Seeing that his family is suffering, the rest immediately rushed to help fight.

Although the fool is strong, his mentality is not as good as that of a normal person after all. In addition, he has no intention of killing people, so he exposed the people behind him while pushing and shoving.

An old man took the opportunity to raise a hoe, and it was about to hit the head of the young man in the wheelchair. The fool immediately flew over to protect him.

The hoe missed and fell on the fool's back. When the hoe slid down, the sharp corner cut the young man's arm.

Beads of blood burst out immediately, dripping on the young man's snow-white robe, like blossoming red plums.

"Kill, did you kill?" The timid woman screamed, and the old man dropped his hoe and ran away in a panic after recovering.

The crowd who made a fuss backed away in fear, waiting for the village chief to speak.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Only the fool reached out and hugged the young man regardless of the injury on his back: "Yuanxian doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." His childish face was full of remorse, self-blame and distressed.

It was only then that everyone realized that the young man's name was "Yuanxian", which was different from that of the people in the village, and seemed to be given by a learned person.

The old village chief frowned, and looked at the young man with imperceptible scrutiny: the hands on the broken wheelchair were shiny and slender, and the most pampered daughter in the village could not raise such a flawless family.

At this moment, the young man moved as if he had come to his senses, his face was expressionless, and his eyes, which were darker than ordinary people, slowly swept across everyone present.

Everyone felt that the young man's eyes were too indifferent, their hearts trembled, and a penetrating chill rose up their backs.

"You said you wanted to drive us away?" The young man opened his mouth, his voice dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"That's right." The old village chief's eyes were fierce: "There is no room for people like you who have sex with men."

The young man glanced at the village chief, and said in a neutral tone, "This relative is what the official media said, and the marriage is yours. Why didn't you stop us from getting married the night before yesterday?"

The old village head glared, and cursed angrily: "It's clear that you used a trick to get married, and now you're blaming me. It's really shameless."

The young man chuckled with unknown meaning: "The wedding that day was yours. The wedding ceremony, which could have ended before sunset, you let people delay it until after sunset. It was you who asked someone to hold me up to worship me when I was unconscious. Don, did you really not know that I was a man at that time?"

The crowd was silent, but everyone looked suspiciously at the village chief. They also thought of all the things that were wrong when the fool got married, but because of the majesty of the old village chief, no one dared to speak.

The old village head said calmly: "The Ma family didn't want to marry their daughter to a fool, but the government ordered them to obey. They were afraid that something would happen when they got married, so they asked people to ask for sleeping pills. This is me. The reason why people bring the bride to the church, who knows that it is you under the hijab?"

"That's right, the old man of the Ma family did take a dose of sleeping pills from me, I can testify." Another old man with gray hair came in from outside the crowd. He heard that someone was injured, so he rushed over specially.

Uncle Wang is good at medicine, he is always fair and never meddles in the affairs of the village. Everyone is convinced by what he said.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man again, and they couldn't help but insult him: "Crafty, cunning and shameless boy, you just want to question our village chief, just dreaming. You should be soaked in a pig cage today, and let you It’s right to suffer.”

Look at the idiots who are still nervously protecting the young people. This time, no one thinks they are pitiful: "Soak the pig cage, soak these two bastards in the pig cage."

"It's better to kill them directly, so as to clear the stigma of our Youluo Village."

The crowd moved forward again, trying to take them down.

The malice of the people completely enraged the fool, holding the short stick tightly in his hand, he stared at the people viciously, the veins on his neck were bulging, his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come one, kill one."

Looking back at the young man again: "Don't be afraid of Yuan Xian, wait until they are all killed."

The idiot's appearance was so frightening that the people in the wandering village remembered that the idiot had killed people on the battlefield, and he didn't know how many lives he had taken in his hands.

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1. On an ordinary trip, Chu Jijiu came to the ruins of ancient Chu, and the distant witch songs and mysterious sacrificial ceremonies led him into illusions.

In the illusion, he dances on the top of a desolate, extremely hot and extremely cold mountain wearing a snow-white wizard's robe.The bright sun took away his vitality, and his bones were shattered under the uninterrupted dancing.

He fell to the ground, and saw the black crow feathers, announcing death.

High above the sky, the thick clouds parted the sky, and the gods wore plain white spiritual clothes and descended against the wind, the sky and the earth suddenly turned pale.

2. When Yuanze saw Chu Jijiu for the first time, he felt that this witch was too stubborn, but later he was moved by this person's stubborn eyes again and again.

From then on, he will go to heaven and earth, reincarnation of life and death, and go with Chu Jijiu.

The sacrificial person receives, the god attacks;

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