"Not really." Qin Xiangxiang asked Nunuzui, "Where's that ball of rags in my mouth just now?"
rag?
Li Wanzhou sneered: "Madam Qin is really interesting."
Qin Xiangxiang thanked him politely: "Cheng Rang Cheng Rong. This gentleman, although I don't know who you are, the rag was stuffed by the Jun Jun for me. If she finds out, you will Take that rag away, I'm afraid she will be angry with you..."
"Just her?" Li Wanzhou sneered, his eyes full of contempt, but he still bent down, stuffed the rag back into Qin Xiangxiang's mouth, and finally lifted up Qin Xiangxiang's skirt and wiped it with disgust. Wipe your hands, "Succumb to self-destruction."
Qin Xiangxiang thought in his heart.
As soon as Li Wanzhou left, the original darkness returned to the room.
He didn't know who was coming next. Qin Xiang thought about it and felt that his cheeks hurt a lot, his legs hurt, everything hurt. However, since the day she reached the deal with Nangong Wenyue, she had no need to worry. Sooner or later, such a day would come.
Walking in the dark, competing with all kinds of forces, it's like being licked by a sharp knife, how can it be smooth sailing?
Only Li Wanzhou didn't seem to be here to ask questions for Marquis Wenchang. Which force does he belong to? Why are you lurking next to Marquis Wenchang? Nangong Wen Yue has so many magical powers, didn’t he notice that there was something wrong with Li Wanzhou?
And when she looked at Li Wanzhou, she felt that he looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.
Just as I was thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open again, and a rough lady walked in with a bowl of rice: "Hey, it's time to eat."
Qin Xiangxiang had a rag stuffed in his mouth, so of course he couldn't respond. As soon as she realized what she was doing, the mother-in-law had already walked up to her, roughly pulled apart the rag, roughly scooped up a spoonful of rice, and stuffed it into Qin Xiangxiang's mouth.
There was no vegetables in the rice, and there was no juice. It was not unpalatable, nor was it rancid. It seems that Lord Kande was afraid that the unpleasant smell would contaminate her son's body.
Qin Xiangxiang's cheeks were swollen, so he certainly didn't feel happy eating. He ate a little slowly, and it took him a long time to swallow a mouthful.
The mother-in-law stared at her and muttered: "It's really unlucky that I got this job."
Qin Xiangxiang suddenly said: "When the prince comes, I will tell her that you think the prince is unlucky."
The mother-in-law looked at her in astonishment, and Qin Xiangxiang responded with a polite smile.
"You, you, are talking nonsense. I didn't mean the prince, I meant you." The mother-in-law argued in a panic.
Qin Xiangxiang didn't say anything, just looked at her.
Her face was swollen from the beating, her eyes were red, there was blood on her body, and there was a smile in her eyes, which looked very strange.
The mother-in-law almost lost her job.
"But if you do one thing for me, I won't file a lawsuit against you." Qin Xiangxiang said.
The mother-in-law suddenly took a sip and said: "You're dreaming! I will never betray the commander! Don't threaten me with this! Eat it quickly, or you will be killed if you don't eat it!"
"You are really loyal." Qin Xiangxiang sighed and stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth.
The bowl is not big, and a grown man can finish his meal in just a few mouthfuls. The mother-in-law finished stuffing the rice, took the empty bowl and ran away in a hurry.
Qin Xiangxiang's mouth was stuffed so much that he couldn't stop her and ask her to wait so that she could eat before stuffing the rag into her mouth.
Tsk, the people in Wenchanghou Mansion are really not doing their duty.
After finally swallowing the food in his mouth, Qin Xiangxiang waited for a while, but the woman didn't come back.
In fact, this room is quite cold, probably because there is an ice coffin inside. Qin Xiangxiang waited for a while, but the woman hadn't come back yet. She raised her ears to listen, and it was quiet outside.
"Then I'm welcome." Qin Xiangxiang relaxed his neck, turned to a suitable position, then closed his eyes, planning to take a nap.
There was nothing she could do, every part of her body hurt, and she needed to have a good sleep. As for life, even if Qin Wanwan didn't come, her life would still be there.
Looking at it this way, Qin Wanwan is quite important.
Qin Xiangxiang thought for a while, how angry would Kangde County Lord be if he found out that Qin Wanwan had entered the inner city? Will Baba come over and release him?
Well, she must have a very wonderful look on her face.
Qin thought about the idea of having fun while suffering.
………
Outside the wall of Wenchanghou Mansion.
The man blocking the road was unusual.
Mu Ting practiced the hard way, and although his fists were powerful, every punch he punched was neutralized by the man.
That man seemed to be practicing the Kung Fu that was designed to defeat him. His figure swayed like a willow in the spring breeze, causing Mu Ting's every punch to miss.
If Mu Ting hadn't been sure that he was a man, he would have thought that this man was not a little girl.
There is no man with such a soft body.
Back and forth, the two of them passed more than fifty moves in the blink of an eye. Mu Ting had solid basic skills and had grown up being beaten and beaten in the military camp. It was common for him to be unable to rest for days and nights when being trained by his father. Therefore, although he could not gain the upper hand, he never took a breath.
The man's provocative look just now was a little more surprised: "Hey, the young man has good physical strength."
Mu Ting said firmly: "It's just a warm-up. If you are free, I can consult with you for a while." Although he did not have the upper hand, this man could not hurt him. And it seemed to him that the masked man just wanted to stop him.
"I really haven't seen much of Xiao Langjun's fighting style. It's not fancy at all. If I were to get hit by a punch, I'm afraid my bones would be broken," the man said.
Mu Ting raised his fist and suddenly said with a smile: "I not only have an iron fist, but also an iron leg!" As he said this, he struck out with his long legs, sweeping the man's lower body.
The man was startled and barely managed to escape, but he floated back: "Xiao Langjun is indeed very skilled in martial arts. However, from now on, I will use half of my strength."
Mu Ting stood up straight like a poplar tree and stared at the man: "Just let the horse come over!"
Although he was not very good at studying, there was no one who could rival him in the military camp under his father. Now meeting this mysterious body has long aroused the dormant fighting spirit in his blood.
"Here we go!" the mysterious man said in a deep voice, floating towards Mu Ting.
Mu Ting was not afraid at all, he just watched with cold eyes. When the man came over and was about to attack his Tianling Gai, he suddenly moved and hit the man's empty door!
"Ha!" The man's figure stopped in mid-air and rolled backward very quickly, avoiding Mu Ting's attack.
"Mr. Mu Xiaolang is really interesting." He said, "Wudehou is quite good at hiding people. Such an outstanding son did not go to the battlefield to shine. Why, is Wudehou afraid that the emperor will know about this? ?”
This man really knew his identity. Mu Ting snorted coldly and chased in the direction of the man.
But the man avoided it again and said with a smile: "I won't play with you anymore!"
He tiptoed lightly and suddenly floated several feet away.
"By the way, the guards from the Hou Mansion will be here soon!" His voice seemed low, but it reached Mu Ting's ears clearly.
Escape was quite neat.
Mu Ting heard from all directions that a group of guards seemed to be approaching gradually.
In Yanzhou, he was not afraid of thousands of troops, but he did not take the guards of the small Wenchang Marquis Mansion seriously.
Mu Ting took a deep breath, climbed up with his long hand, and climbed over the wall of the Hou Mansion in just one breath.
Madam Qin, you have to hold on tight, don’t die easily!
(End of chapter)
