Yang Muyu looked back and saw Feng Lie standing there with a smile, followed by several soldiers, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Don't call me that."
Feng Lie scratched his head and said, "Miss Yang, why are you wandering here alone? You can bring two maids to help carry things."
Yang Muyu spread her hands and said unceremoniously: "What's wrong with me liking someone? I want you to take care of it!"
Only then did Feng Lie notice that her hands were empty and she hadn't bought anything at all. He couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Miss Yang, if you fancy something, just buy it. You don't have to save money for me."
Yang Muyu snorted and stopped talking to him.
Feng Lie said with a smile: "Miss Yang, you take your time and wander around. I have some things to do in my military camp. You may come back later today. Please pay attention to your own safety. The lord will return to Xiangyang in two days, and I will go back to Xiangyang by then."
Go, if you are willing to go with us, if not, I will have someone bring a message to your brother and ask him to take you back to the tribe."
Yang Muyu raised her head slightly, as if she didn't listen to him at all. Feng Lie could only shake his head and led the soldiers outside the village. When Feng Lie walked over, Yang Muyu turned back, looked at his back and sighed.
tone.
Although she had been married to Meng Huo for two years, she did not have much affection for him. It was just a political marriage between barbarian tribes. Moreover, Meng Huo used the excuse that she had never been pregnant with a child, one after another.
After marrying seven concubines, the relationship between the two became even more estranged. If those women hadn't seen any movement in their bellies, her position as the patriarch's wife might not have been preserved.
Compared to Meng Huo, who behaved rudely, Feng Lie was more polite to her, but the reason why she was willing to stay with Feng Lie was not because she was greedy for Feng Lie's power, but just because Feng Lie let go of those children.
Fulfill your commitments.
Yang Muyu came to her senses silently and turned around to continue wandering in the market. However, she was interrupted by Feng Lie and her mood was obviously a little low.
Suddenly, I heard someone behind me call out in a low voice: "Mu Yu."
Yang Muyu was furious, turned around and said loudly: "Didn't I tell you..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly froze. It turned out that the person who called her was not Feng Lie. The person was wearing a raincoat, and the bamboo hat on his head was held down low. He could neither see his face clearly, nor could he tell whether he was fat or not.
thin.
The man lifted the bamboo hat slightly, and Yang Muyu exclaimed: "Meng..."
The man made a silent gesture, put the hat down again, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Yu, come with me to a place. I have something to ask you."
Yang Muyu's heart was beating wildly and her face turned red. She finally recovered and said decisively: "No, I won't go with you. You and I have nothing to do with each other now!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something hard was suddenly pressed against her waist, and a deep voice sounded in her ears: "If you don't want to die, just do as he said!"
Yang Muyu was sandwiched between two people. She turned around several alleys and came to a remote courtyard. As soon as she entered the door, the man took off the bamboo hat on his head. It was Meng Huo who had escaped from the battlefield.
The man following her closed the courtyard door and took off the bamboo hat on his head. He was a stranger she had never seen before. He was about forty years old, with a red face and piercing eyes.
Meng Huo showed a fierce look on his face, grabbed Yang Muyu's arm, dragged her into the room, and yelled: "Yang Muyu, I'm not dead yet, and you remarried in a hurry? Is that kid Feng Lie better than me?"
It’s true that women are free-spirited!”
On the way here, Yang Muyu had thought a lot, and her nervous mood gradually calmed down, and she said calmly: "Meng Huo, you are determined to be a barbarian king, but have you ever thought about what will happen if you fail? Have you ever thought about us women and children?
?Now, I have been rewarded to Feng Lie like an object. Now that you know it, why are you still pestering me? "
Meng Huo laughed loudly, took Yang Muyu into his arms, rubbed the soft flesh on her chest with both hands, played with it wantonly for a while, snorted coldly, and said: "I am your first man,
You belong to me for the rest of your life, and no one can change it!"
After saying that, Meng Huo threw Yang Muyu onto the bed, stood up and stepped on it. When Meng Huo was groping around Yang Muyu just now, Yang Muyu neither moved nor made a sound, but when Meng Huo went to untie Yang Muyu's
When Yang Muyu tried to take off her clothes, she fiercely resisted, opened her mouth, and bit Meng Huo's shoulder hard.
Meng Huo cried out in pain, waved his hand and slapped Yang Muyu, angrily scolding: "Bitch, you just had a new love for a few days, and you don't remember me anymore!"
Yang Muyu covered her burning cheeks and looked at Meng Huo angrily: "You are talking nonsense, Feng Lie and I are innocent!"
Meng Huo laughed wildly and said: "I'm afraid Feng Lie is not good at it!"
The middle-aged man who had been standing outside the door just now suddenly opened the door and came in, still saying in a low voice: "Meng Huo, let's talk about business first!"
Meng Huo was obviously a little afraid of that person. He got up from the bed and said with a ferocious smile: "Yang Muyu, if you want to live a happy life with Feng Lie, that's fine, but you have to promise me one thing!"
Yang Muyu straightened her messy clothes, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
Meng Huo clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said bitterly: "I want you to ask Feng Lie about Liu Xin's whereabouts!"
Yang Muyu raised her eyebrows, glanced at him disdainfully, and said, "Why should I promise you?"
Meng Huo's eyes became fierce, he grabbed Yang Muyu's shoulders, pushed her down on the bed again, and said with a ferocious face: "If you don't agree, I will make your life worse than death!"
Although Yang Muyu was unable to resist, she raised her head stubbornly and said nothing.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and waved his hand at Meng Huo. Meng Huo then let Yang Muyu go. The man stared at Yang Muyu and said, "As long as you help us find out Liu Xin's whereabouts, I will
I promise that Meng Huo will never bother you again. Otherwise, think about the consequences yourself."
The room fell silent for a moment. Yang Muyu bit her lip, weighing it over and over in her heart, and finally said after a long while: "Meng Huo, barbarian women love heroes. Since Mrs. Zhu Rong can like Liu Xin, he must be extraordinary. Even if I tell
You and his whereabouts, I'm afraid you are no match for him, why are you seeking death? You and I are just a couple, if you let me go, I will pretend that nothing has happened, and I will not tell anyone what I saw.
Pass you."
The middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "You don't need to worry about whether his opponent is his opponent. You just need to tell us his whereabouts. As long as you tell us, I will let you go."
Yang Muyu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you keep your word?"
The man did not speak, but nodded vigorously, but his firm and slightly majestic eyes could not help but be believed.
Yang Muyu didn't have much favorable impression of Liu Xin. After all, it was he who rewarded Feng Lie like an animal, leaving her without any dignity in front of everyone. Yang Muyu turned around and saw Meng Huo with a sinister expression on his face.
Looking at himself, he couldn't help but feel sad. He stood up and said: "Okay, you don't need to ask Feng Lie about this matter. What happens in the future has nothing to do with Feng Lie! I can tell you myself, Liu Xinhe
Mrs. Zhu Rong will go to the forest behind the village every morning and will not come back until dusk. However, you only have one day to find him, because they will leave back to Xiangyang the day after tomorrow. Now, I can leave! "
Meng Huo opened his arms, blocking her way, and said with a smile: "Mu Yu, let's relive our old dreams first, and it's not too late for you to leave."
The middle-aged man roared: "Meng Huo, get out of the way!"
Meng Huo stepped aside angrily, looked at the man and said, "Brother, I don't know if this bitch is telling the truth. Who can guarantee that she won't tip off Liu Xin after she returns?"
The middle-aged man suddenly and quietly pressed his palm on the square table in the room, and said calmly: "Yang Muyu, if anything you said is untrue, or if you tip Liu Xin, your family's
It will end up like this table!"
After saying that, the man withdrew his hand. There was a "crash" sound, and the square table broke into countless small pieces. Yang Muyu and Meng Huo were stunned. The man turned around and said slowly
: "Why don't you get out of here? Do you really want to sleep with Meng Huo?"
Yang Muyu was so frightened that she rushed out of the house. She still felt that the sky was dark when she walked on the street. She didn't know how she got home. She sat in the room for a long time before she regained consciousness and took the copper.
Looking in the mirror, the five fingerprints on his face are still clearly visible.
Because of their outstanding performance in the battle of guarding Zangke and quelling the Nanzhong rebellion, the Barbarian Legion has been officially reorganized into the Seventh Legion. Wenpin is appointed as the commander of the Seventh Legion, and Feng Lie is appointed as the deputy commander. However, Wenpin is also responsible for Xiangyang
The training center in the western suburbs, so Feng Lie is actually in charge of the daily affairs of the Seventh Army.
Feng Lie has been busy with the reorganization in the past two days. The new legion has suddenly expanded from 5,000 to 20,000 people. It needs to build new military camps, recruit new soldiers, and a large number of equipment such as armor, swords, guns, bows and arrows need to be deployed. Some
It still needs to be re-produced by the production base of the Xiangyang Research Institute, and detailed plans need to be made for the training of new recruits. Fortunately, Feng Lie has also read a lot of military books in the past few years, and has Wenpin to guide him, so he can handle it in an orderly manner.
, but it’s inevitable to leave early and come back late every day.
It was already the second watch when Feng Lie returned home. Usually at this time, Yang Muyu had already gone to bed, and Feng Lie had been sleeping outside, so it didn't have any impact. Feng Lie opened the door quietly like he had done a few days ago.
He opened the door and wanted to go back to his bed in the dark, but he was startled when he saw that the light in the room was still on.
But she heard the door in the inner room creak open. Yang Muyu was only wearing a pair of pink clothes, with her hair hanging loose. She leaned against the door and said, "You come in and sleep, I've already warmed the bed."