Xie Shizi's shameless daily life

Only when she was in the dark did Mianru dare to look at that person unscrupulously: "Yes."

Her answer was frank and unabashed.

Zhao Shu clenched her hands slightly at her sides and said in a difficult tone, "Are you sad that A Jing is gone? Are you as sad as you were when You Rong got married today?"

Mian Ru smiled miserably: "I never thought she would die."

Zhao Shu suddenly became excited. She turned to look at her and said, "You haven't thought about it. How could you not have thought about it? When you stood on the opposite side of us, you should have known that this scene would happen sooner or later!"

Zhao Shu was filled with hatred and sarcasm: "You want to erase all this with just a casual "I never thought about it", you really have a good plan!"

"On the night of the turmoil in Shangjing, Ajing said that after she drove the Hu people out of Shangjing and the people were safe, she would invite the two of us to her courtyard to drink rose wine under the moonlight. The roses for the wine were secretly picked by her when she went to the flower farm with us last time. She was waiting to come back to make wine and give us a surprise."

"But before she could fulfill her promise, she was killed by the swords of the barbarians, and the friend she had invited to drink rose wine with her also became an accomplice of the barbarians in killing her!"

"I didn't!" Mianru shouted.

Zhao Shu pressed on: "You didn't! Didn't you let the Hu people into the city? Didn't you give the Hu people the opportunity to kill Ajing when you were fighting with her?"

"The ceremony is over!" The host's voice rang out loudly on the stage.

At that moment, Mian Ru looked towards the stage with a pale face and murmured, "I didn't."

Zhao Shu didn't want to say anything more to her, so she turned around and walked towards the camp where she was locked up. A Hu man blocked her way and said, "Miss Mian didn't ask you to leave, so you can't leave!"

Zhao Shu's face was full of coldness: "Why would I stay here if I don't leave? Am I going to take this opportunity to kill your Miss Mian or to watch your master's wedding night?"

The Hu man let go of her hand somewhat awkwardly, followed her and watched her return to the tent.

After a night, Zhao Shu was woken up by the Hu people maliciously. The Hu people who were speechless last night looked at her fiercely and said, "Get up, go clean up the stables today!"

Zhao Shu looked at him twice, stood up silently, put on her shoes and followed him to the stable.

In the main tent, You Rong and his newlywed wife Lang Yue sat in the main seats and drank and chatted with everyone. The wedding custom of the Hu people was to gather with relatives and friends to have fun on the second day of the wedding, instead of the Han people's custom of the husband and wife paying respects to the parents-in-law.

When everyone was drunk, a tall and burly man kept staring at Mianru. The more he stared, the redder his face became. At one point, he even narrowed his eyes.

The tall and strong man stood up from his seat and stumbled towards Mianru.

He came to Mianru, grabbed her hand and pulled her in front of Yourong.

You Rong looked at this scene, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Lang Yue looked at the tall man, frowned and said worriedly: "Brother, Miss Mian is your husband's guest, don't mess around!"

The tall man smiled indifferently: "She is just a Han Chinese! It would be her honor if I took her!"

You Rong hid the fierce look in his eyes and asked in confusion: "General Lang, what does this mean?"

Lang Cheng pulled Mian Ru to kneel in front of You Rong and said with a big mouth: "General, I want to ask you for this woman."

You Rong's body stiffened, and then he looked at Mian Ru gently: "Miss Mian, what do you think?"

Mian Ru was about to open her mouth with a pale face, but You Rong interrupted her: "You are my honored guest. If you don't want to, I will never force you."

Mian Ru's face turned pale and she smiled: "It is my blessing that General Lang likes me. How could I refuse?"

Lang Cheng burst into laughter, carried Mianru on his shoulders and walked out of the tent.

You Rong watched the person disappear in front of him expressionlessly. Lang Yue looked at him with some concern: "Husband, if you don't want to give Miss Mian to my brother, I will go and talk to him now and won't make things difficult for you."

You Rong came back to his senses, raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek: "Don't think too much, you are not feeling well, I will help you go back and rest."

Seeing this, Lang Yue nodded softly, leaned in his arms, and let him carry her out of the tent.

When Zhao Shu was cleaning the stable, she heard a loud laugh. She looked up at the source of the sound and was stunned.

The person who told her last night that he liked You Rong was now being carried into the tent by a tall man. No one would think of the good things when a man carried a woman into the tent in broad daylight!
Zhao Shu held the broom tightly in her hand and continued to clean the stable.

It was Zhao Shu's first time cleaning the stable, and it took an hour to finish.

After she put away the cleaning tools, she walked out of the stable. The tent opposite was opened and the man who had just carried Mianru into the tent walked out with a belt tied around his waist and a satisfied look on his face.

The soldiers at the side greeted him. They didn't speak Chinese, so Zhao Shu couldn't understand them. But from the ambiguous and relaxed expressions on their faces, it seemed that their conversation must be related to the ridiculous incident that just happened.

Zhao Shu paused where she was, looking at the wanton and arrogant smiles on their faces with an expressionless face.

After the man walked away, Mianru came out of the tent with a pale face. Her face was as white as paper but the look in her eyes was unusually indifferent.

The tenderness that she used to carefully hide in her eyes was completely gone!

Mian Ru saw Zhao Shu at the stable out of the corner of his eye, his expression paused, and then he walked towards her.

Looking at the clean stable and smelling the smell of horse manure on Zhao Shu, Mian Ru said in a normal voice: "I will tell them later that I will not let you clean the stable anymore."

Zhao Shu said calmly: "You are a Han Chinese, will the Hu people listen to you?"

Mian Ru smiled without any warmth in her eyes: "Did you see what I just saw? Now I am not only a Han Chinese who has taken refuge with You Rong, but also the woman of General You's wife's brother. Do you think they will listen to me?"

Zhao Shu: "Is this the result you have been trying so hard to achieve?"

Mian Ru looked at a tent in the distance with a vague look in her eyes: "I will grant him whatever he wants."

Zhao Shu followed her gaze and saw the groom from last night just walking out of the tent and looking in their direction. Due to the distance, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

The man turned and left, and Mianru also withdrew her gaze from him and walked towards her own tent.

Zhao Shu looked at the tall man with a mysterious look in her eyes. After a while, she walked in the direction he left.

The Hu people who were supervising her cleaning the stables had just been called away in a hurry, so no one stopped her from walking around casually.

The man moved quickly, but Zhao Shu still caught up with him quickly: "General You, wait a minute!"

When You Rong heard someone calling him, he stopped and turned to look over.

On both sides were soldiers patrolling back and forth. Zhao Shu lowered her head and walked towards him. When she came in front of him, she bowed to him and said, "General You."

You Rong looked at her with deep eyes: "If I remember correctly, you should be in the tent now?"

Although his tone was questioning, there was a cold light in his eyes!

Zhao Shu looked back fearlessly: "I haven't congratulated the general on his beautiful wife yet. The general's wife is very beautiful. Congratulations, general." The chill on You Rong's body receded a little. Zhao Shu continued: "I just saw Mian Ru enter the tent of Madam's brother and came out after a long time."

You Rong's pupils shrank slightly, and there was nothing unusual on her face: "I asked her about this matter, and she didn't object."

Zhao Shu: "Does the general really think so?"

You Rong's face changed, and then returned to normal: "Don't you hate her? If it weren't for her, maybe your friend wouldn't have died."

Zhao Shu nodded calmly: "I hate her, but she is my friend after all, isn't she?"

You Rongxiao said sarcastically: "I didn't expect Miss Zhao to have such a broad mind. I admire her!"

Zhao Shu laughed at herself and said, "The human heart is always complicated. I can't even figure out my own heart, let alone others."

You Rong put away all the expressions on his face and looked at her coldly: "Miss Zhao, do you plan to go back to the tent by yourself or should I find someone to take you back?!"

Zhao Shu bowed to him and said, "Don't bother me, General. I know the way back to the camp."

Looking at Zhao Shu's leaving figure, You Rong calmly instructed the soldier beside him: "Keep an eye on her!"

"Yes!"

After returning to the tent, Zhao Shu stood beside the tent. Not far away, a voice that she had just heard this morning sounded. Her eyes trembled slightly, and then she frowned, covered her stomach, and cried out in pain.

Her cry of pain was rapid and sharp!
The man over there heard the sound, turned his head and looked over. When he saw who made the noise, he frowned and was about to leave.

Zhao Shu's stomach hurt so much that she was confused. She murmured, "Mian Ru. Mian Ru"

When the man heard the name, he stopped for some reason. After a while, he turned and walked towards Zhao Shu's tent.

The Hu man guarding her became even more impatient when he saw that she was already in such a bad mood. He bent down and wanted to grab her arm and drag her into the tent!
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Zhao Shu was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She curled up on the ground and kept muttering, "Mianru, Mianru, you killed Ajing for a man. The man in your heart gave you to a man who is not as good as him. This is retribution."

Although Zhao Shu's voice was soft, the man happened to be next to her when she said this, so he heard everything she said.

Everyone present there almost bowed their heads to the ground. Everyone knew that General You had given that Han woman to General Lang this morning. In fact, it didn't matter who the woman had in her heart. What mattered was the sentence "General Lang is not as good as General You"!
Although General Lang's sister married General You, these two were the two most outstanding generals on the grassland. Although both of them were excellent, in fact, General You always had one over General Lang. The two had been secretly competing with each other for a long time!
At this time, the woman who belonged to General Lang not only had General You in her heart, but she also thought that General Lang was not as good as General You. These two points combined were undoubtedly fatal!

Lang Cheng looked at Zhao Shu lying on the ground with cold eyes. In the silence of everyone, he suddenly turned around and strode towards Mianru's tent.

Seeing this, the two Hu people quickly grabbed Zhao Shu's arm and dragged her into the tent.

The Hu man casually threw her on the bed, then turned around and left the tent without caring about her.

Zhao Shu lay quietly on the ground with her eyes closed. If her body had not been still rising and falling slightly, some people would have believed that she was dead.

"Ah!" A sharp cry sounded in the distance.

Zhao Shu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes. Her body, which had been curled up and trembling a second ago, straightened up. There was no trace of illness on her face, and she walked swiftly to the side of the tent.

The two barbarians outside the tent could be heard talking: "Is that woman not dead?"

"Probably not?"

"That's hard to say. Look," one of the Hu people pointed ahead, "Even General You has come here, which means something serious has happened!"

After these words were spoken, the two's voices ceased to be heard, and only the rustling sound of footsteps could be heard.

After a while, the footsteps could no longer be heard. Zhao Shujing stood there for two seconds, then lifted the curtain and walked out.

Most people outside the tents were attracted by the noisy tents in the distance, so Zhao Shu quietly came behind a tent.

She just looked and saw that the curtain of the tent was wide open. There was no one inside, except for a Hu man guarding outside.

Zhao Shu crouched down and came behind the Hu man. She quickly chopped his neck and the man fell backwards towards her.

She grabbed the man's arm, dragged him into the tent, put him on the ground, and turned back to lower the curtain.

After a while, a man dressed in Hu military uniform walked out of the tent.

When You Rong heard the scream of pain, his whole body froze. After he reacted, he strode towards the source of the sound.

Lang Yue looked at the man who was hugging her tenderly the previous second, and then strode out of the tent the next second. She was slightly stunned, then got out of bed, tidied her clothes, and chased after him.

The moment Lang Cheng heard You Rong's words that he was not as good as you, his anger reached an unprecedented high. He could not do anything to the person involved, but he could make the person who said this live a life worse than death!

After Mianru returned to the tent, she felt uncomfortable all over. She took off her shoes and socks and went to bed to rest.

She had been resting since morning and her body had slowly regained some strength, but before she could get up from the bed, a pair of hurried and heavy footsteps approached her.

She turned her head in surprise, and when she saw that the person coming was Lang Cheng, her face turned pale and her body involuntarily moved a few inches towards the bed.

Lang Cheng looked at the indifferent woman in front of him with a gloomy face, and Mian Ru said: "General Lang, please go out!"

Lang Cheng looked at her and smiled sinisterly: "It seems that honey has forgotten what happened between us this morning, but it doesn't matter, I will help you recall it now!"

After saying that, his rough big hand stretched out towards Mianru. If Mianru was obedient to him in the morning, then now she was resisting, a mad resistance!
Although she had some skills in martial arts, her body had not fully recovered after what happened in the morning, and she soon fell into the hands of this tall and strong man!

"Squeak" the sound of clothes being torn apart.

The man looked at her snow-white neck and swallowed his saliva, but a moment later, he looked at her with vicious eyes and pulled her arm to take her out!

Mianru saw through his intention and tried desperately to grab at anything around her, but she was ultimately no match for the disparity in strength between men and women and was soon pulled off the bed!

Mian Ru's clothes were torn to tatters. She didn't dare to think about what would happen if she appeared in front of everyone like this. Would she become a prostitute that everyone could despise? ?

Her legs were in Lang Cheng's hands, her knuckles were white and she was pulling the bed legs hard, her eyes were staring at the curtain that was getting closer and closer with panic and fear.

Her hands were slowly coming free from the bed legs, and she screamed the moment they were pulled out.

Who can help her?
(End of this chapter)