An Beisheng held his chin and watched Wang Zi happily playing in the water by the river, feeling extremely helpless.

As long as the question of "who is he" is carefully studied, Wang Zifa will definitely have a headache, and then forget everything before and ask them who they are repeatedly.

They wanted to enter the cabin and have a look, but the door of the cabin could not be opened, and the windows were closed tightly, no matter how hard they pulled, they could not open it.

If they hadn't been sitting on two stools, they would have doubted whether they could have entered the wooden house.

An Beisheng sighed and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, two different birds were pecking at each other. One of the birds was obviously no match for the other bird. Just as the bird was retreating steadily, the other bird suddenly flew over from a distance.

The defeated bird suddenly gained confidence and once again rose to prominence.

An Beisheng snapped his fingers: "Yes."

Di Jingmo looked at her, and An Beisheng said excitedly: "In times of crisis, people will instinctively call the person who makes them feel most secure. We need to make her feel in danger for the time being."

"How to make her feel in danger?" Di Jingmo raised his eyebrows.

An Beisheng stood up and called to Wang Zifa: "Wang Zifa."

Wang Zifa turned around in confusion.

An Beisheng looked at those innocent eyes and felt guilty for a moment. Then she raised her foot and kicked over the boiler she used for cooking, and also turned over her firewood.

Jiujiu was originally obedient and helpless at Wang Zifu's feet. When he saw An Beisheng's signal, he screamed loudly and stepped on Wang Zifu's head with a pair of fox paws.

Wang Zi was stunned. He looked at the fierce-looking three people in front of him and shook his body in fear: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Ziling, Li Ziling, someone is bullying me, wuwuwu..."

An Beisheng stopped and picked up Jiujiu, who was clearly trying to retaliate by calling him a dog. He looked at the crying Wang Zifa and asked, "Who is Li Ziling?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.husband, Li Ziling is my husband." Wang Zizai covered her face with her hands and cried.

There were no tears in my eyes.

An Beisheng and Di Jingmo looked at each other, and An Beisheng continued to ask Wang Zifu: "Why hasn't your husband come to see you for so many days?"

Wang Zifa stopped crying for a while, then raised his head and looked at them, his eyes full of doubts: "Who are you?"

Then she saw the boilers that had been kicked over to the ground, and trotted forward to carefully pick them up.

"Oh, why is it dirty?" Wang Zifa squatted on the ground and picked up a bowl. He wiped the dirt on it with his sleeve, but it was not clean.

She stood up with the bowl and ran towards the wooden house with a thump thump thump, followed closely by An Beisheng and Di Jingmo.

Wang Zifu opened the wooden house effortlessly, and An Beisheng and Di Jingmo followed her inside.

There is a dressing table, a table, and two chairs in the wooden house. There is a vase on the table with several fresh luan tail flowers in the vase. There is also a bowl of Chinese medicine on the table, which is exuding heat.

There are two pillows made of white jade on a bed that can sleep soundly for two people. The silk quilt makes the whole bed extremely comfortable.

Wang Zifa picked up a handkerchief from the dressing table and carefully wiped the dirt on the bowl in his hand.

She lowered her head and wiped the bowl carefully, as if she was unaware of An Beisheng and Di Jingmo.

The two looked at each other, searched around the room, and then shook their heads.

This well-kept cabin appears to be just an ordinary cabin.

Wang Zifa wiped the bowl in his hand, raised his head happily, and murmured in a low voice: "Wipe it clean, wipe it clean, my husband won't be angry when he comes back because I don't take the medicine, or because I don't take the medicine."

I drank medicine and became angry..."

Their eyes fell on the steaming bowl of Chinese medicine on the table at the same time, and they frowned slightly.

"What do you think?" An Beisheng asked Di Jingmo in a low voice.

Di Jingmo replied: "Same as you."

An Beisheng nodded, picked up the bowl of medicine on the table, and brought it to Wang Ziraf, who looked at An Beisheng blankly.

"Your husband hasn't been back for a long time. If you drink this bowl of medicine, he will come back." An Beisheng looked serious.

Wang Zifa reacted for a few seconds, and there was a mist in her eyes. She looked at An Beisheng: "Did I make him angry because I didn't drink medicine?"

An Beisheng nodded.

Wang Zifu continued to ask: "Will he come back if I drink the medicine?"

An Beisheng continued to nod.

Only then did Wang Zifa laugh. She took the medicine bowl, raised her head and drank it all.

An Beisheng took the medicine bowl that Wang Ziraf had finished drinking, and stared at her straightly.

A look of confusion appeared on Wang Zifu's face. She frowned in pain, closed her eyes, and opened them again, her eyes clear and clear.

She raised her eyes and looked at An Beisheng and Di Jingmo. Her voice was no longer hoarse and stiff as before. Instead, it was full of agility. She asked again: "Who are you?"

An Beisheng and Di Jingmo looked at each other. Wang Zisheng seemed to have come to life in an instant.

An Beisheng replied: "We came to Shenlong Mountain to ask the Shenlong to fulfill our wishes, but we accidentally entered this place by mistake."

"Ask the dragon to fulfill your wish?" Wang Zifu opened his eyes slightly when he heard this.

Then she calmed down instantly and said in a slightly cold voice: "There is no dragon here, please leave."

"Do you know Li Ziling?" Di Jingmo looked at Wang Ziraf and asked directly.

Wang Zi's eyes instantly stared at Di Jingmo: "How do you know him?!"

"Is he your husband who will visit you in the future?" Although Di Jingmo was asking her, his voice was firm.

"What did he do after not seeing you for many days?" Di Jingmo continued: "Did he... go to fulfill his wish?"

Wang Zi's body froze.

She looked at Di Jingmo and An Beisheng, and laughed sadly: "Come on, he did these things again, and he will be exposed in the end.

I have been with him for so many more years, and I should be content. Can you be patient and listen to me tell a story?"

An Beisheng and Di Jingmo nodded, Jiujiu also opened his fox eyes, staring at Wang Zifu curiously.

Wang Zifu opened the window of the cabin, stared at the endless prairie, and slowly told an unknown story.

"Three hundred years ago, I was a playful little girl in the Wang family. When I was twelve years old, I had a quarrel with my father and ran away from home in anger..."
Chapter completed!