Chapter 295: Evil Concubine VS Living Dead General

Bai Qinghong was carrying a small bag, with a handsome and cheerful man beside her.

The man looked to be about thirty years old, with handsome features. He looked at her with all his heart, as if in a dream.

"Xiu'er, I never thought that you would be willing to give up the wealth and glory of the general's mansion and leave with me."

“I was so touched.”

"Don't worry, I don't mind your past at all. Even if you are unclean and have given birth to a child for someone else, I am still willing to accept you."

"Shut up." Bai Qinghong pinched his upper and lower lips with two fingers accurately, squeezing him into Donald Duck.

Ren Feiyang looked at her in confusion: "What?"

Bai Qinghong smiled just the right amount: "I mean, let's hurry up and get on the road."

Ren Feiyang was about to say: "We don't need to be so anxious. My parents are waiting for us in the countryside. They have already checked the date. As long as we rush back before New Year's Eve, it will be a good day for the wedding. There is no need to rush..."

He was too embarrassed to say it, the sight of the two men driving the carriage non-stop on the road looked so embarrassing.

It's like there's a dog chasing you from behind.

Bai Qinghong showed just the right amount of shyness on his face: "I'm anxious."

Ren Feiyang automatically imagined it, and a glimmer of greed flashed across his eyes: "Actually...actually, since my parents have already tacitly agreed to our marriage, then it is considered that my parents have given their consent. Our village does not care about those false formalities, and the matchmaker's words can be made up later."

"If you want... we can also perform the Zhougong ceremony tonight!"

He excitedly held her hand.

No one knew better than him how much money this beautiful stupid woman had made from the general's mansion.

As long as he gets the person, won't the money be his?

Back in the village, he could pay off his gambling debts and redeem Honghong from the brothel. From then on, he would be the only man in the village with two wives!
And they are all very beautiful!
Even though these two women are a little dirty and not worthy of him, they are so beautiful and charming. Don't those country bumpkins in the village still envy him?
Ren Feiyang had it all planned out, and when he stared at Bai Qinghong, the eagerness in his eyes almost burned them red.

Seeing this, Bai Qinghong bit her lip and punched him: "What are you talking about? My parents are still in the village! You said you would take me back, ask for their approval!"

"What's holding you up on the road?"

Ren Feiyang nodded: "Oh, yes, yes..."

There was a gleam in his eyes.

If this woman had not been born with the strength of an ox, he would not have been able to defeat her and would have taken her down long ago.

She's just a slut. When he came to ask for her hand in marriage, her parents should have knelt on the ground and cried and thanked him. How could they approve of her?

What a brainless stupid woman!

Bai Qinghong pretended not to see the stupid and straightforward thoughts in his eyes.

After all, he is just a tool. She doesn't care whether he is good or bad, dead or alive.

Just be useful.

The two hurried home.

It happened to rain heavily.

The two had no choice but to find a dilapidated temple in the wilderness to take shelter from the rain.

There was some rain on Bai Qinghong's body, and her sleeves and skirt were a little wet.

Ren Feiyang was busy running around, making a temporary bed with straw, and then pressing it with his hands to test its softness and hardness.

After everything was packed up, he approached Bai Qinghong tenderly and thoughtfully: "Xiu'er, look at you, your clothes are all wet, take them off and dry them by the fire."

Bai Qinghong widened her eyes shyly: "How can I take off my clothes here?" Ren Feiyang was distracted by her watery eyes.

After he was discharged from the army, he often went in and out of brothels with his bad friends, and he was very good at choosing women.

When she is not crying, her eyes are still watery, filled with autumn water, moist and watery, which means that this woman must be a very "moist" good thing.

The pair of eyes before him were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen in his life.

It is so well maintained that the black and white are clearly distinguished and the water is clear. You can tell it is the best without trying.

He became more and more itchy, moved closer, and touched her sleeves: "Look at you, your sleeves are so wet, what if you get sick?"

"Why don't you take it off and roast it? Are you trying to make your brother feel bad?"

Bai Qinghong's ears also turned red, and his voice became softer: "No... But how can I take off my clothes in front of you? This is inappropriate..."

"Is there anything inappropriate? I'll help you!" As he said this, he was about to pull Bai Qinghong's clothes.

Bai Qinghong was stunned, and only reacted when he was thrown down. He quickly struggled to his feet: "Brother Feiyang, what are you doing?"

"Don't pull my clothes."

Ren Feiyang was so excited that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He gasped and said, "What for? Of course I'm taking off your clothes for you to warm yourself by the fire, little idiot. There's no village or shop in the middle of nowhere. If you take off your clothes, only I will see you!"

"I will definitely marry you, even if it's ahead of time. If you don't say it and I don't say it, who would know?"

"You've already given birth to a child, why are you still so old-fashioned? Are these little details more important or is your body more important?"

"If you get frozen, there's no village or shop nearby, and there's no doctor to treat you."

Bai Qinghong was still shy, and covered his collar tightly: "But, but I..."

Seeing her blushing face, Ren Feiyang thought she was just pretending to be reserved, so he half-heartedly gave in and tore off her coat on the spot.

Suddenly, the door of the dilapidated temple was kicked open, and Bai Qinghong was frightened.

Before he could see what was happening, Ren Feiyang was nailed to the pillar of the dilapidated temple by a spear.

A bullet pierced his heart, and he struggled twice before dying.

Bai Qinghong was lying on the ground, his eyes meeting Ren Feiyang's eyes that were open to death.

[Tongtong! The Lord God is so handsome!!!]

System: […Why don’t you put away your admiring gaze for now? Dodder is not the type to look at a corpse like you.]

[Oh, yes, yes…]

Bai Qinghong changed his expression to one of fear and grief: "Brother Feiyang!"

Xie Xingzhi exuded a gloomy aura as he stood quietly at the entrance of the dilapidated temple. His sharp, dark eyes, illuminated by the firelight, gave off an indescribable sense of weirdness.

When Bai Qinghong saw him, his face suddenly turned pale, and then turned into a look of grief and anger: "You killed him? You killed my brother Feiyang!"

Xie Xingzhi stared at her gloomily: "Is that all you want to say?"

He pressed on step by step, like a demon from hell: "You would rather come to a place like this to fool around with a wild man than marry me and become my legal wife?"

Bai Qinghong cried as he crawled towards Ren Feiyang: "Brother Feiyang, Brother Feiyang..."

There was a spear stuck in Ren Feiyang's chest and blood was flowing from the wound.

His eyes were still full of astonishment.

Xie Xingzhi leaned over and grabbed her slender ankle, preventing her from crawling any further: "He's just a dead person, why are you crying?"


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