"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The autumn wind picked up the dust on the ground. Like a knife, it scratched the low sand dune. In the fierce wind, there were a few crow's cries. The silent night was particularly strange and desolate.

Mu Wen Ran couldn't help but shiver, and the meat on her face also trembled. She approached the doors and windows of the short rooms on both sides, only to see that it was dark inside the room, and there were coffins of different sizes.

She swallowed her saliva and carefully pushed the door open.

Although she had been living here for many days, she also persuaded herself to accept that the original owner was the daughter of a coffin craftsman.

But in the middle of the night, her mother actually asked her to go to the shed alone to check if the coffin made of pear blossom wood had been stolen by anyone.

"Damn it!"

"Who stole a coffin for no reason?"

Mu Wenyin put her palms together and poked her head out of the short room to take a good look.

"May the Queen Mother of Jade Emperor bless me. I've only been here for a few days. I must bless you that I don't want to be pestered by ghosts."

If someone had said that there was a ghost in the world in the past, Mu Wenyin would definitely roll his eyes at him.

But she had traveled through time, so there was nothing she couldn't believe. Now, even if there was a U.S. in the world, she believed in immortals and gods.

"One, two, three."

Mu Wenyin checked and found that the coffins were all there. She breathed a sigh of relief.

As she relaxed, the fat on her body bounced a few times.

Other people's time travel was either a princess or a young lady. No matter how bad it was, she could still be a concubine. But what about her?

It was one thing for her to become a country girl, but the original owner's condition was not good, as if she lacked a backbone. She often winked at the handsome young man in the village, causing her bad reputation to spread far and wide. And before, she was also broken off because of her worthless fat. So, she found a short-sighted idea and came here.

Thinking that she, Mu Wen Ran, was ranked first on the list of the richest people in the provincial city, but she had become like this after time-travel to ancient times, Mu Wen Ran sighed deeply and thought about wiping her tears with her sleeves.

However, there were no tears on her sleeves. Some of them were caused by the oil on Mu Wen's face.

Mu Wen flung his sleeves in disgust. Just as he was about to leave, a slight noise came from the corner.

"Who is it?" Mu Weng Ran was so frightened that her voice broke, and her legs couldn't stop trembling.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the sound in the coffin gradually disappeared.

Mu Wenyin mustered her courage and gently took a step towards the place where the sound came from. As soon as the other foot landed, there was a "bang".

Before Mu Wen could react, she felt a dark shadow pressing down on her body. Her throat was held tightly by someone, followed by a strong smell of blood.

Mu Wenyin's expression changed drastically. She struggled and used her hands and feet. In a panic, she seemed to have touched something shameful.

From soft to hard, the temperature was frighteningly high.

"Don't move!" The other party let out a muffled groan, and there was a hint of restraint in his tone.

The original owner was a virgin girl, but Mu Wenyin was not. The fear just now was gone. Her body was also soft, but her hand might not move away from it.

Through the moonlight, he looked like a sword with thick eyebrows. His nose was straight like a mountain, and the wounds and bloodstains on his face made him look a little solemn.

Mu Wenyin's little face turned red, and she was a little confused.

F*ck! Mu Wen Ran, you'd better behave normally!!

A few seconds later, she straightened her face and asked, "Who are you?"

A murderous look flashed in Jing'an Yao's black eyes. He raised his eyebrows slightly and tightened his fingers. He said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make a sound. Take me to deal with the wound. Otherwise, I'll kill you."

After that, she looked down at the woman under her.

Mu Wen Ran held his breath, and his expression did not change. In an instant when the man relaxed and became vigilant, he hit him hard in his wet spot. The latter's handsome face twisted in pain.

Mu Wengyin took the opportunity to push the person on top of her body hard and turned over to overwhelm Jing Anyang.

How dare you threaten me with such a small body? Is the flesh on her body white?!

After a while, there was a lot of noise.

Mu Shanhe and his wife, who had disturbed the western house, hurried over. As soon as they pushed the door open, they saw their daughter sitting on a man's body. No matter how they looked at her, she looked like... a tyrant!

Mu Shanhe was so scared that his hand trembled, and the candlelight in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. He shouted, "It's a shame to be a gentleman!"

Qin Liu's mother was stunned for a moment, and then she took the lead to react. She stepped forward in a hurry and pulled Mu Wen Ran up. She was so shocked that she hurriedly said, "Wen Ran! You, you are just a virgin girl. You have to be reserved!"

There was a hint of reproach in her words, but there was a look of joy on her face.

Mu Wen was 18 years old, and the girls of the same age were already her mothers. However, her daughter didn't even have a proper marriage, let alone a child.

This made the couple very anxious. A while ago, it was not easy to get married, but when the other party asked about it, the marriage was canceled, so their daughter couldn't bear it and jumped into the river.

After this ordeal, Qin Liu's mother no longer dared to urge the marriage. But when she saw that her daughter was open-minded, she was naturally delighted. Even when she saw Jing'an Yao, she had some expectations.

Upon hearing this, Mu Wen Ran's face was full of confusion. He frantically waved his hand and explained, "It's not Mother, it's not what you think. It's him, that bastard..."

She was at a loss for words as to how to explain, but her eyes met with Qin Liu's mother's "I understand, I understand". She turned to look at Jing Anyang's innocent eyes and was so angry that she wanted to scold him.

The man's anger was gone, and he looked like he had been teased by her.

Mu Wenyin knew that she had a history, so she was afraid that she couldn't get rid of it at this moment.

There was a coffin in the east room, and it was not a place to talk.

The group of people came to the west room and made a circle around the stove. The four people looked at each other with big and small eyes. Qin Liu's mother coughed softly and took the lead to interrupt the silence. "What's your name?"

Jing Anyang's eyes flickered. After a moment of silence, he concealed his surname and said, "An Yao."

Qin Liu's mother nodded and said, "Why are you in my eastern room?"

"I'm in my 20s this year, and I'm still unmarried. My home was in the south, but it was haunted by mountain villains. The whole family of old and young was killed... I traveled all the way and wandered here. I wanted to ask for a bowl of water, but I didn't expect to meet you..."

Jing Anyang was injured and his face was full of grief. He didn't look like he was faking it at all.

Halfway through his sentence, he deliberately let others misunderstand him, and then he took a deep look at Mu Weng.

As Mu Wenyin was listening, everyone's eyes were fixed on her.

She quickly waved her hands at her parents and glared at the pretentious man.

"I'm not familiar with this place. If... if you like me, I'm willing to marry her," Jing An'an said.

Mu Wen Ran's eyes widened when she heard that. "F*ck, who wants to marry him?"

In the eyes of Qin Liu and Liu Jiawen, every move of these two people turned into a look of affection.

Under the light, Qin Liu's mother carefully looked up and down at Jing'an Yao's handsome face. When she thought of what he had said just now, both of them saw satisfaction in each other's eyes.

Everyone in the village already knew that Mu Weng Ran had been broken off the engagement. It would be even more difficult to find a good family in the village.

At present, An Yao, who was injured, was bound to stay here, and his daughter had feelings for him...

Thinking of this, Mu Shanhe coughed and said to Jing Anyang with a kind face, "An Yao, let Xiao Ran deal with your wound. If you are willing, you can stay here for the time being."

This was something that Mu Wen Ran had never expected. She stood up reflexively, very opposed to this matter.

"Dad, I don't know where this guy came from, and he's injured. If he stays in our house, I'm afraid he'll get into trouble..."

"Xiao Ran! Young Master An just said that he came here because he was a bandit from his hometown. How did I teach you?" Mu Shanhe glanced at her and coughed. "Young Master An, please don't take it to heart."

Jing Anyang shook his head with a smile. "Xiao Ran is so cute."