MTL - Alluring His Wife: The Evil King’s Fifth Consort-Chapter 1091 Ugly man

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The first thousand and ninety-one chapter ugly man

On the New Year's day, the snow has been swelled. If the catkins float in the entire Nanyue National City, the light, icy snow falls on the bluestone slabs, falls on the branches of Xiaosuo, and falls on the fields. The roofs in front of each house are covered with white snow.

However, in just a few hours, the whole Nanyue country was once again covered in silver.

Like a pair of hands, the entire Nanyue country was coated with a layer of white paint, and the whole world was white.

Ning Fenyan is wearing a glamorous red, and suddenly appears in the village entrance of Shanniu Village. The red is so quietly lying on the pile of white snow, it is like a flower blooming in the snow, fascinating and beautiful.

Not long after, Bai Xue slowly covered up the red, first his blue dyed silk, then his gorgeous jewels, followed by his pale ice and still glamorous face.

The snow is still under, as if I hate this red, and I can't help but cover up the blush, so that the whole world is really white.

However, the snowflake may have to be disappointed. A group of children in new clothes began to mad in the snow after the family had finished their marriage.

The fascinating face that was about to be covered by blood was discovered by the children, and then the adults in the village knew it, and then the village chief came.

"The whole body is cold, but it is hard. I am afraid that it will not be alive. Let's find a place to bury it?" The village chief said this, but the villagers who watched the lively scene showed a pitiful and sad color, but they No one came forward.

This is the New Year. On the first day of the New Year, a dead person will be found. It will be a must for the whole year.

So even though they are pitiful to this man, none of them wants to touch their brows.

Then at this time, a man with a muscular but strong figure squeezed in from the crowd, and a little rough hand stretched out the snow on the man's face. Although the hands were rough and dark, they were still slender and thick. Clearly, I want to come in the past ten or twenty years, these hands should be very good-looking.

The face covered by snow was exposed to the eyes of everyone.

"I thought it was a bride who escaped marriage, but I didn't think... it was a man!"

"Oh... it’s a pity to look so good." The crowd of people was sighing again. They lived in this Niutou village for generations. The farthest place was convenient in the town, but in the town, there was no I have seen such a man who is not beautiful.

"Who said that it is a man, a woman!" There are villagers who talk about it.

But the man who was lying on the ground did not say a word, silently carrying the person on the snow to his back.

He was cold and had no temperature. Even his face was almost as white as the white snow on the ground, but his body was not completely stiff.

When a man puts Ning's face on his back, the onlookers can see that this person who fell in the snow is very thin on this cold day.

At this time, some villagers looked at the man’s back on his back. He was tall and straight, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his hair was light and scattered. “How can a woman’s head be so high? It must be a man!”

"This foreigner is going to bury this frozen person on the mountain?" When the man walked on the mountain with his feet bent and deep, his villagers began to talk again.

This man is a foreigner. He has been here for two or three years. He built a small bamboo house at the foot of the mountain. He usually lives by hunting and chopping wood. He does not like to talk, and his appearance is ugly, but he does not understand. The figure is beautiful but handsome and handsome. If you cover his face, you will think which is the young master!

But he is also very strange, otherwise how can he dare to carry a dead man to the mountain to bury it!

After the villagers talked about it, they would be scattered. It was not theirs who had a bad luck. They went back to their good years.

Ning Fian Yan's weak eyes opened, and he saw the tortoise thatched roof. Then he felt that the board underneath was too hard and too horrible.

Then he felt that his thin, tender neck was as if it was being worn by something rough, which was very uncomfortable.

His narrow Danfeng eyes looked down and saw that he was covered with a white quilt that was washed, and there were several patches on the quilt.

The quilt should be covered with cotton cloth, so he would feel that the cover is so uncomfortable. He has been covered so much with a satin surface, that is, silk, and the down is covered.

So for a time, this rough quilt is covered on his body, especially where he is in contact with his skin. Of course he will feel uncomfortable.

And this **** quilt does not know whether the seam is iron, not only heavy, but also not very warm.

Ning Fenyan twitched the lower lip corner, and the finger on the quilt moved. He was really too weak, and the weak one would not have the strength to open the quilt.

So I had to endure the uncomfortable strength and use the sly scorpion to scan the environment inside the house.

This room is not big, the furnishings are very simple, but it is still clean.

On the other hand, the owner of the house is really too poor. The poor one has only a stool made of wooden stakes. Not to mention the table, it is a piece of wood with a few stones under it.

He doesn't dare to think about what the "bed" under him is.

Ning Yan Yan struggled a few times, he would rather lie in the snow than to lie here.

People outside the house may have heard the movement inside the house, pushed open the door made of bamboo rafts, and when they came in, they almost scared Ning Fen.

That face, really ugly, still very dark, he is so big, haven’t seen such an ugly person yet?

The man did not speak, and directly came to a bowl of hot soup to feed Ning Fenyan.

Ning Fenyan is staring at the bowl. "Which bowl? Black paint, is it made of earth? It's not clean, I don't drink."

Then he squinted his face. When he struggled, his physical strength slowly recovered. In this way, he would not be able to get out of bed for a long time.

The man used the hand that covered the thin scorpion to lightly squeeze the soft and blushing mouth of Ning, and then poured the bowl of hot soup into it.

Ning Fenyan, that hate, that annoyance, if it is not that he has no strength, he will want this ugly man to die without a place of burial.

However, after drinking the bowl of hot soup, Ning Fenyan felt that the body was much warmer.

But the mouth that was pinched by a man was faintly uncomfortable. The ugly man's hand was really rough, and his delicate and radiant skin was very uncomfortable. Look at the refreshing to the apex O