Cherry Blossoms Falling

The village girl who was close to death from illness was about to marry, and her suitor was a strong and hearty hunter.
Having time-traveled to a poor and backward mountain village, she had resigned herself to the lack of three square meals a day, but was her new body already halfway into the grave? What's more curious was that someone still wanted to marry her despite being on her deathbed?
Driven by curiosity, she went ahead with the marriage, eager to see who the unlucky sap was who'd lose his betrothal gifts and even the coffin money.
Cradled in his arms, her body was thin as a rake, and she really wanted to ask him, "Husband, does holding me hurt your hands?"

The Challenge of a Farmhouse Son-in-Law

Gui Yunxi turned shakily, looking towards the person sitting cross-legged on top of the carriage.


He could hear their conversation inside clearly, and he thought the person above must have also heard everything clearly.


Their words frightened him half to death—firstly, he genuinely feared being killed to silence witnesses, and secondly, he was afraid that their unrestrained talk would anger the King of Hell on top of the carriage, who might just squash them dead.


Regardless, he really felt like slapping the two women inside the carriage to death.


Yu Jizi opened his eyes and nodded at Gui Yunxi.


Gui Yunxi pulled on the reins, bringing the carriage to a stop at the side of the road, his hand holding a black blindfold.


When he looked up again, he noted that there was no one on the roof of the carriage; Yu Jizi, elusive as a ghost, had disappeared without a trace.


Searcy was let out of the carriage, and Gui Yunxi hastily handed her the black cloth.


Chapter 850: Peeking at the Long Needle Eye