Xie Shizi's shameless daily life

When Mianru was pulled out from behind the curtain, she grabbed the curtain with both hands, and the curtain slid smoothly from the tent into her hands.

She fearfully held the curtain in her hand over herself, trying to hide the whiteness.

Lang Cheng discovered her intention, and the moment he dragged her out of the tent, he walked towards her head.

Mianru held the curtain on her body tightly with both hands, like a fish out of water. She looked at him in fear and despair, shook her head, and begged him to let her go.

Just as Lang Cheng was about to pull off the curtain on Mian Ru, a cold voice came from behind him: "Lang Cheng, what are you doing!"

Hearing this voice, a trace of viciousness flashed in Lang Cheng's eyes, and then he let go of his hand, turned around and said with a smile: "Hey, what wind brought General You here?"

Looking at Mian Ru lying on the ground with a panicked look on her face, You Rong's hands hanging at her sides had throbbing veins. His eyes were unusually cold as he repeated, "Lang Cheng, what are you doing!"

Lang Cheng looked at his face and laughed: "My maidservant is too boring. I'll find something fun to play with her."

Although Mianru's body was covered by the curtain, some of the exposed skin was still printed with bright red roses. When You Rong saw these red marks on her body, his breathing suddenly became unstable. As a man, how could he not know what those were!
Although no one was injured around him, a disgusting smell of blood surged into his nose!

You Rong withdrew his gaze from Mian Ru with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "Lang Cheng, she is my distinguished guest!"

Lang Cheng squatted down and rolled up the hair that was as soft as her ears in his hands. He looked up at him and said slowly, "General You, have you forgotten that you gave her to me this morning? She is mine now." His rough palm slid down her cheek to her lower abdomen, "Maybe there is already my seed here."
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At the moment of falling, You Rong's eyes turned completely cold. At this moment, Lang Yue, who had finally caught up with her husband, saw Mian Ru lying on the ground, and also saw the tense situation between her husband and her brother!
She quickly took off her cloak and walked quickly to Mianru to cover her with it.

Mianru, who had not reacted until now, slowly closed her eyes when she saw this beautiful face, and tears rolled down her eyes.

A small voice sounded in the crowd: "Little brother, are you okay? Why is your face so pale? Are you feeling unwell?"

As he said this, he wanted to reach out and touch her forehead. Zhao Shu quickly turned her head and smiled: "I'm fine."

The voice is so hoarse!
Lang Yue turned around and ordered, "Two people come and carry Miss Mian in."

Zhao Shu turned her back to You Rong and Lang Cheng and came in front of Mian Ru, and together with the Hu people opposite, carried her in.

You Rong followed closely, but Lang Cheng stopped him and said, "This is my tent. It would be inappropriate for General You to go in like this."

You Rong gave him a cold look and waved his hand away.

Looking at You Rong's back, Lang Cheng sneered.

Zhao Shu lifted the person up and placed her on the bed. After covering her with a quilt, she bent over, lowered her head and stepped aside.

Lang Cheng sat by the bed, looking at the person with closed eyes, and said his decision: "Since you are already mine, let's find a time to get married."

The eyelids of the motionless person on the bed trembled, but he still lay quietly in bed.

Lang Yue glanced at You Rong and said to Lang Cheng, "Brother, there's no rush. Let's talk about it later."

Lang Cheng frowned. Before he could speak, You Rong said in a calm voice, "We can't delay the marriage. Since General Lang is interested, why not prepare for it early?"

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at You Rong.

You Rong avoided her gaze. Mian Ru saw this and smiled: "Okay."

Her light "Okay" stunned everyone present.

Zhao Shu took the opportunity to grab the dagger in her sleeve, her eyes turned cold, and she stabbed the person in front of her.

The sound of flesh being pierced was heard inside the tent. You Rong turned around in shock. Zhao Shu raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed at him again with lightning speed.

You Rong's face turned green as he dodged the attack. However, Zhao Shu did not chase after him, but turned around and attacked Lang Yue.

You Rong and Lang Cheng's faces changed at the same time, and they both raised their feet and ran towards that direction in unison.

Zhao Shu put the dagger against Lang Yue's neck and said sternly, "If you come any closer, I'll kill her!"

The two of them stopped at the same time and looked at the dagger in Zhao Shu's hand nervously.

Zhao Shu looked at You Rong. The heartache he felt for Lang Yue was real and undisguised on his face.

Zhao Shu curled her lips, looked at him and said, "General You, one life for one life, will you?"

You Rong's face changed, and only then did he see who was under the military uniform: "Zhao Shu!"

Zhao Shu smiled gently: "General You, I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't give me an answer after ten seconds, your beautiful wife will be gone."

"Nineteen. Eight. Seven."

Zhao Shu's voice was very soft, so soft that it made people tremble uncontrollably.

"six"

When the fight was about to break out, Lang Cheng turned around, came to the bedside and pulled Mian Ru up. He put his five fingers around her throat, looked at Zhao Shu and said coldly: "If my sister loses a hair, I will chop off one of her fingers. If my sister bleeds a drop of blood, I will cut off one of her hands!"

Zhao Shu glanced at the Mian Ru in his hand indifferently, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes: "General Lang, why not give it a try!"

Lang Cheng was angered by her attitude and couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands, and Mianru gradually became unable to breathe.

You Rong frowned slightly, looked at the bright moon in Zhao Shu's hand, and finally said nothing.

"Three, two, one."

As soon as Zhao Shu finished speaking, she raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed at Lang Yue. At the same time, a hurried voice rang out: "Okay, I'll switch!"

The moment You Rong spoke, Zhao Shu's eyes immediately looked towards Mian Ru, but she quickly shifted her attention back to You Rong.

"General You, please!"

You Rong slowly pulled out the knife from his waist, placed it against his abdomen, and then tried to force the knife into his abdomen.

Zhao Shu watched intently, and suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Mianru break free from Lang Cheng's hands and rush towards her without hesitation.

Zhao Shu immediately dragged Lang Yue back, but Mianru, as if she didn't care about her life, reached for Zhao Shu's dagger with her bare hands.

Zhao Shu was startled and quickly turned the dagger in her hand. At this moment, Mianru grabbed Langyue and turned around to push him towards You Rong.

You Rong quickly rushed over here, put his arm around Lang Yue's waist and was about to take her away.

Zhao Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quickly grabbed Lang Yue's other hand, holding the dagger and slashed towards her neck.

You Rong's brows turned cold, and he grasped the sharp dagger with his big hand, and blood flowed out instantly.

Two exclamations were heard:
"Husband!"

"You Rong!" Zhao Shu seized the opportunity, raised her foot and kicked Lang Yue directly in the abdomen, making him turn pale and sweat profusely.

You Rong loosened his hand that was holding the dagger and placed his hands on Lang Yue's shoulders. Zhao Shu raised her hand and stabbed the dagger directly into You Rong's abdomen!
The sound of iron tearing flesh rang out in the house. Lang Yue ignored the pain in her body and turned around to hold his arm.

Seeing this, Mianru’s face turned pale and she ran towards Yourong unsteadily.

Lang Cheng grabbed his sister and held her tightly beside him, not allowing her to get close to You Rong.

Zhao Shu took advantage of the situation and stabbed You Rong in the chest with the dagger in her hand. Mian Ru rushed towards You Rong, hugged his waist and stood in front of him.

You Rong covered his abdomen with one hand and wrapped his other hand around Mianru's waist. He turned her around and held her in his arms.

The sound of knife entering flesh rang out again, and Zhao Shu's dagger pierced into his left back. Her eyes flashed, and she held the handle of the dagger with her right hand. She pushed hard on the handle with her left palm, and the entire dagger pierced through You Rong's left chest!
Blood was oozing from the corner of You Rong's mouth, and Mian Ru looked up at him in disbelief!

Zhao Shu pulled the dagger out of his back with all her strength. You Rong staggered two steps. Mian Ru supported him, and with trembling hands, she pressed against his bleeding chest and said in a daze, "It's okay, it's okay."

You Rong slowly stroked her cheek with his hand and said gently, "Sorry, I scared you."

Mianru shook her head and cried silently.

You Rong looked at her face with longing, and deep in his eyes was reluctance: "This is not a good place to stay. If you have a chance, leave, go far away, and don't come back again."

You Rong reached out and wiped her tears, and whispered with a hint of persuasion: "Don't cry, a girl's tears are the most precious." His voice gradually became lower: "I'm not worthy of you crying for me like this"

You Rong's pale face was smiling beautifully, and he whispered to Mian Ru: "Mian Ru, I'm a little tired, can we sit down?"

Mian Ru nodded with tears in her eyes, helped him sit down on the ground, and let him lean on her shoulder.

Opposite You Rong was the bright moon looking at him sadly. He closed his eyes weakly, leaned his head on Mian Ru's shoulder, and murmured, "I'm sorry."

A sharp female voice rang out: "Husband!"

Mian Ru froze, and stroked his cheek with her hand, saying gently, "You are always so reckless. Who asked you to save me? I am alone, and if I am gone, I am gone. But you are different. You still have a family and a wife. How can you bear to leave me?"

Langyue opened her eyes and stumbled towards Yourong. She knelt beside Yourong, pushed Mianru away and hugged Yourong in her arms.

Mianru did not resist and sat on the ground in a daze.

Looking at You Rong who had no breath left, Lang Cheng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he shouted to the outside: "Come here, Zhao Shu killed General You, take her down!"

The Hu soldiers quickly filed in from outside the tent, and were shocked to see You Rong lying breathless in Lang Yue's arms. They then quickly grabbed Zhao Shu!
Looking at the dead You Rong, Lang Cheng couldn't help but feel pleased. He came to Zhao Shu and asked in a good mood: "Miss Zhao is so good at martial arts, why don't you run away?"

Zhao Shu smiled and said, "General Lang thinks too highly of me. My skills are only good enough to deal with three or two people, but if I were to deal with a huge army, I would be courting death."

Lang Cheng nodded in agreement: "Miss Zhao is a sensible person."

"Since Miss Zhao is so tactful, I will allow you to set off two days later."

Lang Cheng waved his hand: "Take him away!"

The soldier held Zhao Shu and walked out of the tent. When they arrived at the door of the tent, Lang Cheng said calmly, "She is now a prisoner who killed General You. I don't need to tell you where a prisoner should go, right?"

The soldier quickly responded: "I understand!"

The soldiers escorted Zhao Shu towards the cage. An eagle's cry sounded in the vast blue sky. Zhao Shu looked up and saw an eagle flapping its wings and soaring in the sky!
Lang Cheng glanced indifferently at Mian Ru who was kneeling on the ground, then looked at Lang Yue and said, "You are not feeling well, come back to the tent with me first." Seeing that she did not listen to him,
With a frown on his face, he said in a more serious tone, "Lang Yue!"

Lang Yue finally came back to her senses, and her maid quickly helped her up and helped her leave.

Seeing the people walking away, Lang Cheng looked at Mian Ru lying on the ground and said, "Don't forget whose woman you are!"

Perhaps Mianru's lifeless appearance angered him, and he grabbed her hair and dragged her out!

Mianru struggled violently and tried her best to crawl towards Yourong!

But Lang Cheng was no pushover. Seeing her half-dead look, he said directly, "Do you want to follow me back to the tent or do you want me to throw his body into the river to feed the fish?"

Mian Ru suddenly raised her head and stared at him intently. Lang Cheng let go of her hand and looked back, saying indifferently, "Choose."

Mianru's expression gradually became gloomy. She stood up, turned around and walked out of the tent. Langcheng smiled with satisfaction, turned back to look at the corpse on the ground with disdain, then turned around and walked out of the tent!

The prison of the Hu people is an iron cage made of black iron and placed on the grassland. When night falls, people can watch the stars in the open air. The only disadvantage is that it does not protect against wind and rain. It is quite cold when the wind blows at night!

Zhao Shu hugged her knees and looked up at the stars in the sky. The stars on the grassland were bright and clear, but not as familiar as the stars in Beijing.

The wind blew through the grass, causing the tender grass to sway slightly. Zhao Shu hugged her knees motionlessly.

"Miss Zhao." A delicate voice came from outside the iron cage.

Zhao Shu remained unmoved and continued looking up at the stars in the sky.
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There was a rustling sound for a while, and when it stopped, a gentle voice sounded again: "Miss Zhao."

"Miss Zhao, my brother is also doing his duty, so he has no choice but to lock you up here."

Zhao Shu then turned her head to look at her, with an intriguing expression on her face: "Madam, do you mind if I kill your husband?"

Lang Yue said with a sad look: "This is my husband's own choice, you can't blame others."

Zhao Shu glanced at her in surprise: "Madam, you are very generous."

Langyue sat down on the grass with his knees together, looking at the bright moon in the sky with a sad expression.

One was outside the iron cage and the other was inside. They both looked silently at the bright moon and stars in the night sky.

After a while, Lang Yue said slowly: "My husband once said that I am as bright and noble as the moon in the sky."

Zhao Shu did not respond. Lang Yue's desire to talk was not affected by Zhao Shu's indifference. She continued, "Do you know why my husband married me?"

"Because I have done a favor to my husband. He is the child of a prostitute in the army, the lowest being on this grassland. If he was an ordinary child, it would be fine. Unfortunately, he was born smarter and braver than ordinary children."

(End of this chapter)