While they were talking, Zhu Han, who had been keeping his head down and silent, suddenly jumped up in front of the man's legs, holding his legs and retreating like crazy. No one present expected that Zhu Han, who had been swallowing his anger, would do this.
Xu Qingmo watched Zhu Han hugging the soldier and pushing him to the side of the flat weapons. She quickly rushed up, went around behind Zhu Han, pinched her wrist, and pulled Zhu Han back with force. The two people who were struggling together fell to the ground instantly.
Before the soldier could react, Zhu Han got up in a jiffy, then quickly straddled the soldier, grabbed him by the collar, hit him in the face, and beat him again and again until someone else came to pull him away. Open both of them.
When the head of the hundred households responsible for training them came over after hearing the news, he saw Xu Qingmo and Xu Yanquan standing one behind the other. His back was soaked with sweat at that moment, but he still managed to stay calm: "What's going on? "
"Zhu Han almost killed him with a stone! He was stopped by the general!" the soldier standing aside said quickly.
The head of a hundred households glanced at Stone squatting aside with his face covered in blood, and frowned: "You can't even beat a woman, you're a loser!"
Shitou was dissatisfied: "She did something evil..."
"You don't care whether she has black hands or white hands. If you haven't beaten her, you haven't beaten her. How dare you make excuses here? A grown man can't beat a woman, and you have to ask a general to save you. You don't mind it either. Embarrassing?" The heads of hundreds of households frowned together.
Although Shi Shi was not convinced, he kept his mouth shut.
The head of a hundred households glanced at Zhu Han, who was standing aside with a messy head: "Go and clean it up! I won't let you remove any snow today, or I'll watch your skin carefully!"
"yes!"
After everyone had spoken, the head of a hundred households walked to Xu Qingmo and Xu Yanquan: "General, look at this..."
This team belongs to Xu Yanquan, and Xu Qingmo will naturally not interrupt. Xu Yanquan glanced at Zhu Han who was leaving not far away, and smiled: "I usually pay attention to it and don't let them go too far. If we hadn't happened to be here today, , that boy’s life can’t be saved, don’t underestimate women!”
The head of a hundred households glanced at Xu Qingmo and said quickly: "How dare you underestimate her? It's just that everyone knows that she was exiled. Usually those who are exiled and sent to the army are the lowest, but she... they are dissatisfied in their hearts. It’s inevitable!”
"You can't beat others, so why should you be dissatisfied?" Xu Yanquan raised his eyebrows, "The Zhu family and his son are both good officials. She was just confused for a moment and always gave others a way to survive! Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements, my sister You don’t even care, what do you have to complain about?”
"Yes, yes, yes!" The head of the hundred households naturally agreed.
After the matter was settled, Xu Qingmo went to the water room, and as expected, she saw Zhu Han begging for water to wash her face there. She leaned against the door with her arms folded. When Zhu Han came out, she laughed: "It's amazing!"
"It's just brute force!" Zhu Han lowered his eyes.
"Starting tomorrow, after completing the training, go find Qu Lian!" Xu Qingmo glanced at Zhu Han and then said.
"Um?"
"Compared with brute force, you will never be able to compete with men. What you need to learn is to use force to fight!" Xu Qingmo laughed, "I can't teach you, but Qu Lian is a glutton, it depends on whether you can do anything about it. Coax her to help you!"
"Why are you helping me?" Zhu Han suddenly stepped forward and took Xu Qingmo's hand, preventing her from leaving. "Answer me!"
"Leave Xie Suxian, you deserve a better future!" Xu Qingmo looked into Zhu Han's eyes, "I have never hated you, I have always targeted Xie Suxian, you are dazzled by love, but you I’ve already been punished, so there’s no need for me to hold on to it!”
Zhu Han slowly let go of his hand: "Will he die?"
"You want him to die?" Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I hate him, of course I hope he can die!" Zhu Han's voice suddenly rose.
"Death is the simplest thing!" Xu Qingmo laughed, his eyes full of disdain, "I don't want him to die so simply. What I want to see is him watching helplessly. The power that I was about to gain flew away from my hands! The feeling of loss when falling from a height is the most uncomfortable thing!"
Zhu Han was stunned. She looked at Xu Qingmo in surprise, with confusion on her face.
Xu Qingmo was sure that he had no intention of explaining her doubts, so he stepped up and prepared to leave.
"Why do you hate him?" Zhu Han suddenly asked?
Xu Qingmo stopped and looked back at Zhu Han: "Do you know what it means to have a family destroyed?"
Zhu Han wanted to ask something else, but Xu Qingmo had left without looking back.
She didn't understand what Xu Qingmo meant when he said that the family was destroyed. The Xu family was still there, but he could clearly see the hatred in Xu Qingmo's eyes. That kind of hatred was no less than his own.
After Xu Qingmo left, he went straight to Meng Hetong's house. His injury healed quickly, and the bandage had been removed from the dislocated area. Although he could not get up and walk yet, he could already read with a book and pass the time.
"What are you reading? You are reading so enthusiastically." When Xu Qingmo came in, he took the book from Meng Hetong's hand, "Zhou Yi?"
"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince found him!" Meng Hetong looked at Xu Qingmo, "What happened outside? Is it so noisy?"
"You can hear it from so far away?" Xu Qingmo was a little surprised. "It's nothing. It's just two soldiers fighting. Isn't this very common in military camps? It's not a big deal."
Meng Hetong nodded: "Just now Yusheng came over and told me that the king of Northern Xinjiang is dying?"
Xu Qingmo nodded: "He has been imprisoned for a year and has been taking cinnabar almost every day. He is no longer good. I heard that he has been vomiting blood for several days!"
"The king of Northern Xinjiang is very fond of this queen who is more than ten years younger than him. I guess he never thought that he would die in her hands in the end!" Meng Hetong shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, "Gentle Knife, knife is deadly!"
Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Then you are not afraid of dying in my hands?"
Meng Hetong glanced at Xu Qingmo: "You? That's the dragon-slaying sword of yours. With one strike, I will see the Buddha. There is no need for a gentle sword at all!"
"Oh? Do you think I'm rude?" Xu Qingmo narrowed his eyes, full of threats.
Meng Hetong smiled, stretched out his hand and held Xu Qingmo's hand: "Why have you never asked me why I suddenly woke up?"
"That's your business, but you know it without asking. It must be difficult. There's no need to bring it up again to make you sad!" Xu Qingmo looked into Meng Hetong's eyes and chuckled, "Besides, I don't care how you wake up. After all, being a dandy is quite good, at least he won’t be like now, being beaten half to death and lying on the bed because his skills are not as good as others!”
