Han Youniang wanted to laugh after hearing this, but the words she wanted to ask were too embarrassing. After a while, she couldn't help but ask quietly with mosquitoes and flies: "My husband, I've been married into the Yang family for almost a year. It turned out that my husband was sick and I had nothing to say, but" she said, and she complained again: "But now, why are my husband still performing husband-wife rituals differently?"

Yang Ling panicked: "Come on, this girl finally asked, hey! She won't doubt that there are any problems with her physical condition, right?" Alas, let alone this girl is so young, although Yang Ling doesn't have no feelings for her, as a modern person, he has never been cruel to have her still young body, not to mention that she seems to die quickly, it has become commonplace for her to die in the past few reincarnations for more than two months, and this time it's probably one month.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little sad. Although the life of the family who reincarnated for the first eight times was much better than that now, he fell in love with this simple and leisurely life and fell in love with this young little girl a little. But it can't be. If it harms her and he dies again, wouldn't it harm others?

Keep her virginity, although she is still a married woman, if she remarries in the future, her husband will probably treat her better when she sees her as a virgin. What's more, if she really has her and has a deeper relationship with her, can she still leave so freely when she dies? Wouldn't she be sad?

He sighed softly, gently put his waist on her ear, and said with a reason he had already thought about dealing with it: "Young mother, I have never mentioned this to anyone. I tell you, don't tell me, okay?"

Han Youniang was hugged by him and her palm was pressed against her lower abdomen. She was so nervous that she was trembling all over. When he spoke to her ears, the heat sprayed on her face. She felt like an ant was crawling. She said tremblingly: "Young husband said anything, even if you say it, Young Mother will never mention it to anyone."

Yang Ling nodded and suddenly asked, "Young Mother, where do you think people will go after they die?"

"Ah?" Han Youniang was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, her husband asked about this. She naturally replied: "When a person dies, of course he will enter the underworld and enter the samsara again based on the good deeds accumulated in his previous life."

Yang Ling said, "Yes, young lady, the doctor said last time that I was dead and was placed in the coffin for a day, but suddenly woke up. I was blocked from phlegm and fainted, but in fact, my soul was detained by the cow head and horse face."

"Ah!" Han Youniang was startled, and suddenly broke away from his body, turned around and stared at him with wide eyes. Although everyone at this time believed that there was a place like hell, no one had seen it before, so she felt very mysterious. Now that her husband had actually been to the underworld, he had come back to life again, which was really surprising and a little curious.

Yang Ling said seriously: "Originally, I should have been sentenced to reincarnation again, but when I got there, I found that there was a city god there who was a teacher when he was taking the scholar exam. He was outstanding in morals and knowledge. After his death, he became a god in the underworld and was appointed as the local city god."

"Ah, it turns out that people who have done a lot of good things on earth can still go to the underworld to become officials after death?" Han Youniang was surprised. She had already let her husband die and could not help but say curiously.

Yang Ling was secretly amused in his heart and nodded, "That's right, when my teacher saw that it was me, he invited me to have tea and wine, and said he wanted to send me to a rich family to be reincarnated. At this moment, I sensed that you were forced by my husband's elders in the underworld, and I was very angry. My teacher valued me very much. When I saw this, I used my magical powers to prosper my life and send me back to life. But I would not be close to women within two years, otherwise the magic would not work."

Han Youniang believed this nonsense statement. Thinking about her husband who was going to be reincarnated as a good family to enjoy the happiness, but in order to return to the world, he still doubted him so much, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.

In order to increase the credibility of the statement, Yang Ling sighed and said, "Oh, this was originally a secret of heaven and could not be known, but how could I bear to let you be sad? Now I will tell you that it will be a three-year life span."

Han Youniang cried after hearing the "wow" sound. She deserved to die. She did it so well that she forced her husband to reveal the secrets of heaven. Now that he wants to reduce his life for three years, it is all her own harm. Thinking of this, Han Youniang couldn't help but feel like she was cut off. She regretted that she wanted to beat herself to death. She hugged him and cried so hard that she kept saying, "I'm sorry, my husband, it's not good for all young mothers. Oh my God, I deserve to die. You gave up the reincarnation of the glory and wealth for me. I actually caused you to die!"

After Yang Ling finished telling the lies, he felt very regretful and wanted to slap himself hard: "What do you say you are? You can't lie and don't move her body. I guess he hasn't lived for her for two months, and he will die again. If he can't be over, why do you say that she has returned to the world just to be worried about her, and her life is reduced because of her. Why do you say that? Isn't it even more that she can't live without herself?

But why did she see that she valued herself so much and cried for herself so reluctantly, and she felt an indescribable joy in her heart. She was so shallow and selfish? She also wanted the cute girl to love herself only, and before she knew it, she actually made her grateful to herself in a lie. It was really shameless.

He quickly took measures to save his life and said hurriedly: "Young mother, don't be sad. My teacher said I can live for 100 years. Now I am just 97 years old. I am a rare old birthday star. What's so sad? But if I die early, it's the city god who prospers my life was discovered by the judge of the underworld. I'll just be reincarnated as soon as possible. So if there is that day, don't be sad. Due to the merits of the previous life, I still have to enjoy happiness. If you keep your chastity and endure hardships for me, it will reduce my merits. You must take good care of yourself. If there is a good family."

Han Youniang gently covered her mouth, and her tears flashed and looked extremely beautiful. She just shook her head slightly and said softly: "My husband, don't say these words, Youniang feels panicked when she hears it."

Yang Ling sighed and said, "Okay, good, life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. I won't mention it anymore, but you need to remember that no matter what, you can't suffer yourself. Only if you are happy, then I feel comfortable in my heart regardless of life and death."

Han Youniang nodded, hugged his back, pressed her cheek to his chest, and murmured, "Honor, Husband." She hugged Yang Ling tightly, for fear that the lost and regained good man would suddenly disappear. She had made up her mind that her husband would be deeply in love. If he really died early suddenly, it would probably be that he had forced him to reveal his secrets and was discovered by the underworld. There was no need to keep his integrity for him, so she followed him directly to the underworld in order to still serve him in the next life.

Yang Ling didn't know what was in her mind, and just said that she had given everything to fate, and said that dying was to enjoy happiness. She lived a good life to accumulate good deeds for herself. She could finally abandon her thoughts. Who knew that he had been listed as a refusal household by the underworld, and wanted to die? How could there be such a cheap thing?

Yang Ling gently patted her back, and the beautiful and gentle girl had a deeper impression in his heart. Now he felt a feeling of family affection and love between the two slowly growing. The night was late, the hot kang, the slightly drunkenness, a girl with a light body and soft body, gentle as water, leaning in his arms, he felt that his sinful lower body had begun to try.

Yang Ling quickly coughed, gently pushed her body away and said docilely: "Silly girl, don't think about it anymore, right? Come on, put the silver and go to dinner quickly. Give me the beads, and I'll give it to you after I put silk thread tomorrow."

"No!" Han Youniang stood up and smiled and put away the silver mattress, putting her purse in her arms: "This bead looks so beautiful, I don't want to let it go, it's a pity to wear it in the middle."

Seeing her embarrassed and smirking expression, Yang Ling couldn't help but raise her hand and slapped her on the buttocks, and said with a smile: "Silly woman, no matter how beautiful she is, what's the use of hiding it?"

After a palm, I didn't expect that the buttocks under the soft skirt would be plump and strong, and the touch was soft and round. When I saw Han Youniang being slapped, I heard a slap in her hands, under the shadow of the lamp, I saw that her temples were messy and her eyes were as charming as silk. The charm of the fifteen-year-old girl inadvertently showed was really charming, and her lower abdomen became even hotter, for fear that she would do something that she regretted for a moment, so she quickly turned over and fell on the kang, pulled the quilt and covered it on her body, and said with a concealment: "Okay, go eat quickly and then go to bed."

Han Youniang was slapped on her buttocks, and her whole body was hot. The little girl was also excited. Although she had never acted too enthusiastically with her husband, this kind of intimacy she showed made her very happy, making her feel that her efforts were so worthwhile and that all the hardships were willing to be loved.
Chapter completed!