Chapter 89 The Little Scholar Always Cries (13)
That night, Li Yao made a fuss and wanted to leave, but it was impossible for Sang Tian to let her have her way so easily.
It was harvest season, so Sang Tian gave Li Yao a hoe and promised her that she could leave as long as she finished the farm work. If she couldn't, she would sell it to a man in the village.
Li Yao had seen the men in this village, each one was rougher than the other and uglier in appearance, so he immediately agreed to Sang Tian's request.
Li Yao's fair skin became dark after finishing her work, and you can't tell that she was a beautiful girl before.
"I can leave now!" Li Yao threw the hoe on the ground breathlessly, and his proud figure was covered with mud. Sang Tian smiled and nodded, "Of course, you can leave now."
Li Yao rushed into the thatched hut where he lived, packed his luggage and ran away without any hesitation. He was happy at the thought that he would be able to leave the devil Sang Tian soon.
Sang Tian smiled sweetly and only Duan Yunyi knew that his young lady was doing something bad again. Normally, Sang Tian didn't like to laugh. If she laughed, it meant that the person who provoked her would be in trouble.
But he just loved her so much.
The reason why Sang Tian tortured Li Yao so much was because Tiao Tiao told her that Li Yao's purpose of coming this time was not simple. Not only did she poison Duan's mother's food, she also planned to drug her so that she would never be able to be a mother in her life.
She is not a saint from Tianshan. She only knows that she must take revenge and pay back tenfold.
The next day, the news spread in the village that the beautiful woman from the Western Regions sent by Sang Tian's family had climbed into the bed of the village tyrant Hei Kui.
The entrance to the village was very lively. Sang Tian took Duan Yunyi's hand and went over to watch the fun. Li Yao was lying in the arms of a burly man with a deathly pale face. Hei Kui was very dark and had scars all over his face, which looked very scary.
Li Yao suddenly saw Sang Tian in the crowd and immediately jumped up and wanted to go over to hit him. As soon as Sang Tian stood up, Hei Kui quickly grabbed her waist and pulled her over.
"Sang Tian, you bitch! You knew this ugly man's home was at the entrance of the village, yet you deliberately asked me to go out at night! You are so vicious!"
When Hei Kui heard Li Yao calling him an ugly man, he immediately got angry and slapped Li Yao in the face with a slap as thick as a brick. Li Yao could not withstand the slap and vomited blood and fainted. Hei Kui took him back like he was dragging away garbage.
After hearing what Li Yao said, the villagers looked at Sang Tian with fear. The few people who had teased Sang Tian before wanted to hide themselves in their pants. If they were hated, they would not know how they died.
Sang Tian and Duan Yunyi returned home. At the door, she pulled Duan Yunyi's sleeve and whispered, "Husband, do you think I am vicious for doing this?"
Duan Yunyi turned around and faced her, smiling softly with an inclusive smile, and stroked her soft face with his cold hands, "No matter what you do, you are always right in my eyes."
He was extremely serious when he said this, with tenderness for Sang Tian in his eyes, but in the original plot, such a good man died so early.
Sang Tian felt a sense of heartache. She hugged Duan Yunyi's waist and put her face on his chest, feeling the sense of security he brought her.
Duan's mother in the yard saw this scene and smiled with relief. Her Yiyun was the most gentle man in the world. She was worried that the prime minister's daughter she married would bully him. Now it seems that she was just worrying too much.
Duan Yunyi treated Sang Tian with extreme tenderness. Every time after school, he would go to the nearby mountains to pick wild fruits for her to eat. When he came back, he would wrap the fruits in a towel and wash them for Sang Tian.
Sang Tian was spoiled by Duan Yunyi to the point that she developed a bad temper.
"Husband, don't..."
The bed was in a mess, Sang Tian's clothes were half-undressed, her two straight, white and slender legs were tightly clamped around Duan Yunyi's waist, her little mouth was slightly open and she made a suggestive sound.