Chapter 2 Women disguised as men

Yan Cheng's home is located under a bamboo forest in the northwest corner of the village. There are no neighbors on either side. It is a lonely thatched shed, dark and like a haunted house.

Yan Cheng placed the chicken coop in the yard and opened the door with a creaking sound... Soon a faint light came out of the window lattice, bringing a bit of popularity to the house.

Zhuang Wan groped her way into the house. The oil lamp could only illuminate a corner. A table and a bench were placed in the middle of the room.

Yan Cheng went to light a fire in the stove to cook, pretending that Zhuang Wan didn't exist the whole time and letting her in and out. There was nothing valuable in his house, and he never locked it when he went out, so there was nothing to be wary of.

Zhuang Wan carefully looked at the shaky hut and saw a desk in the corner with two spiritual tablets enshrined on it. She couldn't see the names clearly. They should be Yan Cheng's adoptive parents. Anyway, she remembered that the villain was mentioned in the book.

The adoptive parents died young.

The surroundings were quiet and the room was dark. Facing the tablet, Zhuang Wan's back felt cold, so she went out to the courtyard.

After a while, the fragrance of rice wafted out.

When Zhuang Wan entered the room again, Yan Cheng was already sitting at the table drinking porridge.

"Don't call me when you're eating!" She hurried over and sat down. The table was empty. Yan Cheng had already finished the porridge and put down the bowl and chopsticks before saying to her, "I only have one bowl here!"

"..."

Zhuang Wan didn't know what to say, so she took out the broken begging bowl from her arms.

"Fortunately, I brought it myself!"

The white porridge really didn't taste very good, so Zhuang Wan ate a bowl randomly to barely satisfy her hunger.

In the countryside, once it gets dark, there is nothing to do. After eating, it’s time to sleep.

Zhuang Wan looked at the thing made of wooden boards that could barely be called a bed, and said calmly: "You only have one bed in your home!"

Yan Cheng didn't say anything, and lay on his side on the bed fully clothed, leaving half of the space open.

Zhuang Wan rubbed her face helplessly with her hands, "Is there any water? I want to wash my face."

Yan Cheng turned his back to her: "There is a well in the courtyard."

Zhuang Wan turned around and went out, walked to the door and then turned back, tentatively asking: "Do you...do you still have clean clothes?"

She thought that no matter how poor this person was, he would not have only one piece of clothing!

After a moment of silence, Yan Cheng stood up, opened the closet, took out some clothes and handed them to her.

The clothes were neatly folded. Although they were still dark coarse cloth, they looked better than what he was wearing.

Zhuang Wan took it, and Yan Cheng lay back on the bed...

When Zhuang Wan came back from washing, the oil lamps were all out. The cold moonlight poured in from the window, bringing with it the dancing bamboo shadows outside the window. The wind was clear and the moon was white, and the village became quiet. Even the dogs no longer barked. There was only the silence of the night.

, the silence is scary.

Especially when he saw the pale moonlight shining on the tablet, a sinister aura suddenly arose. Zhuang Yan was so frightened that he quickly ran into the inner room, lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head.

Yan Cheng seemed to have fallen asleep, and her shallow breathing made her feel more secure.

Suddenly there was an extra person in the house and he could still sleep so peacefully? Zhuang Wan remembered that the villain was a ruthless person who would put a knife under the pillow even when sleeping, so he accidentally chopped down several maids for this reason.

Looking at it this way, Yan Cheng, apart from being a bit introverted at this time, is mentally healthy and it shouldn't be difficult to complete the task.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Wan felt relieved, felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.

But Yan Cheng, who was lying on his side, opened his eyes at this time. In the dark night, his eyes were as bright as stars...

He was not defenseless, but no one had set foot in his thatched hut for several years. The fortune teller said he was the "Lonely Evil Star" who killed his parents, and the neighbors even regarded him as a god of plague, fearing to avoid him. Now.

But there is a living person beside me, and I am willing to sleep with him...

He was used to being alone, but he didn't reject it, and instead felt a little happy.

I've been alone for too long, so I want someone to talk to!

Even if he is a dirty and smelly beggar...

Perhaps the countryside was too quiet, and the villain sleeping next to him was not dangerous, and he was not worried about having any evil intentions towards a beggar like her. Zhuang Wan slept well, and turned over in the middle of the night, rolling up the quilt on her body.

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At dawn, the rooster crows, the skylight leaks through the cracks in the roof, and the jumping dust is dispersed in it. The moment Yan Cheng opened his eyes, he was so shocked that he almost fell out of bed.

He pressed against the wall tightly and looked at Zhuang Wan who was sleeping on the bed in amazement. Her black hair was spread out like clouds, and a few strands of hair covered her face.

Ruo Yuanshan is wearing daisy, her lips are as red as peaches and plums, her thin and smooth neck is under her loose clothes, and her earlobes are conspicuously pierced...

If he hadn't been wearing his clothes, he would have thought that some girl had gone to the wrong door in the middle of the night.

After being astonished, he began to worry again. He was actually in the same room and sleeping on the same bed as this woman. How could this happen if word got out?

Yan Cheng was so confused that he grabbed the quilt and hurriedly covered Zhuang Wan's exposed feet and calves, then quickly jumped out of bed and left the room.

When I came outside the hospital, I took a basin of well water and washed my face, and then I felt quite awake.

After calming down, he realized that there was something strange about this matter...

At three o'clock in the morning, Yan Cheng stood outside the window, looking at Zhuang Wan sleeping in the room with an unclear expression, his eyebrows growing even more suspicious.

Since she is a woman, with sound limbs, neither deaf nor dumb, it is better to be a maid in a rich family than to beg on the street. She followed him home and slept with him without any scruples. Why is this? Could it be?

Want to blackmail her? But he is penniless and only has a shabby hut at home. What can she want from him?

Yan Cheng turned his back, thinking that this woman was beautiful, behaved wildly and informally, so she was not a serious woman, so she should be dismissed as soon as she woke up.

It was pitch dark last night and I couldn't see clearly. When Zhuang Wan woke up, she realized that the hut was really dilapidated and might be blown down if the wind was strong. Moreover, the house had only four walls and nothing of value.

She didn't see Yan Cheng and didn't know where he had gone. She came to the courtyard to get water from the well to wash her face. The clear water in the basin reflected her face, and she was shocked to realize that she was either wearing a soul or wearing a body! Yesterday she was still dirty

The ugly beggar will turn into a delicate little lady.

The system was quite conscientious and did not let her dress up like a real beggar. Zhuang Wanqing couldn't help but look at Gu Ying in a sultry manner.

Damn it! At this moment, she suddenly thought of a terrible thing. If Yan Cheng knew that she was a woman and thought that the two of them slept in the same bed, it would be troublesome for them to agree with their bodies.

Her main purpose is to complete the mission, not to fall in love. And falling in love with the villain is equivalent to committing suicide. He is a pervert who will be destroyed if he can't get the heroine. He is so possessive that he is completely crazy.

Batch of people.

In order not to be attracted by Yan Cheng, Zhuang Wan thought it would be better for her to disguise herself as a man. She returned to the house, cut her already long robe shorter, tore off strips of cloth and tied up her hair, although she still looked a bit "

"Girlish", but also like a handsome pretty boy.

Moreover, her voice is not soft or coquettish, it is the so-called "royal sister's voice", so she doesn't need to deliberately suppress her voice when pretending to be a man.

But just to be on the safe side, she went to the kitchen and dipped some pot ash into her eyebrows to make them black and thick, giving her a more "heroic" look.

When he finished dressing up, Yan Cheng happened to open the door, and Zhuang Wan quickly turned around, but deliberately lowered her head.

"Are you awake?" Yan Cheng didn't look at her, put the newly dug shepherd's purse in the basket on the stove and went out.

"Let's eat!"

Zhuang Wan saw that his tone was calm and his expression was calm, no different from yesterday. She must have gotten up early and couldn't see her appearance clearly in the dark, so she didn't know that she was a girl. Now she had dressed up in disguise and was wearing this dress.

Men's clothing will not be suspicious.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Wan felt relieved.

Breakfast is still porridge, but there are two more steamed buns and a plate of pickles. I don’t know if they were bought or made. If it was made by Yan Cheng, then he is very capable!

Zhuang Wan sat down and picked up a big white steamed bun. As soon as he put it to his mouth, he heard Yan Cheng say coldly:

"You can leave after you have eaten!"

Zhuang Wan: It is very necessary to carry food with you.

Yan Cheng: Can't two people eat from the same bowl?
Chapter completed!