happy fisherman

Chapter 872 Husband and wife
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"Master, can't you really kill that beast?!" Duan Yuan asked tentatively, his peach eyes were full of murderous intent.

Even if he dared to hurt his young master, even if that bastard Deng Changrui died a thousand times, it wouldn't be enough!
It's just that after being snubbed by Beibei that time, Duan Yuan didn't dare to make up his own mind anymore. If it was changed to before, it would be no wonder he didn't set Deng Changrui to ashes!
Duan Yixu clenched his fist: "No!"

After finishing speaking, he strode towards Luo Yiqing's tent.

At this moment, Deng Changrui's abdomen was bleeding, but he was tied up and sat paralyzed in the middle of the camp. In the tent, besides Luo Yiqing and Gu Antong, there were more than a dozen generals in the camp.

Facing the angry eyes of Shang Luo Yiqing and a dozen generals, Deng Changrui chuckled: "Why, can't wait to kill me soon?"

"Deng Changrui, you traitor! This general will use your head to honor my dead brothers in this life!" General Lin's eyes turned red with hatred when he thought of his dead brothers, and he was about to step forward with his knife in hand.

It is an honor to die as a soldier on the battlefield, but if you are framed to death, it is a useless and aggrieved death!
This Deng Changrui tried to kill them several times. Although Marshal Duan saw through all of them and minimized the losses, many brothers died in the end. Now that the enemy is right in front of his eyes, how can General Lin not hate him?
"General Lin!" Luo Yiqing shouted sharply, and the two guards around him stepped forward in time to stop General Lin.

"marshal!"

Seeing Duan Yixu approaching, Luo Yiqing hurriedly walked out from behind the long table.

Duan Yixu nodded expressionlessly, then walked to the middle of the tent and looked down at Deng Changrui.

"Marshal, kill this traitor!" General Lin and some of the more irritable generals said angrily.

Deng Changrui's face was pale, with bloodshot eyes on his lips. He glanced at General Lin and the others with sarcasm in his eyes, without the slightest sense of being a prisoner, and said with a casual smile: "This king is the uncle of Xu'er's nephew. How could he have the heart to kill me?"

Deng Changrui's words were undoubtedly thunderous, and the people in the camp were stunned. Even Luo Yiqing looked at Duan Yixu in surprise.

After a while, General Lin asked in disbelief: "Marshal, is what he said true?"

General Lin questioned slightly in his tone, but subconsciously he didn't want to believe it was true.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Deng Changrui knew that his provocation had paid off, so he couldn't help but chuckled, but because of internal injuries, he coughed just as he laughed.

After coughing a few times, Deng Changrui regained his breath and said, "Your marshal's mother is the jewel in the palm of the late emperor and empress, and also the half-sister of the current emperor and this king. Do you think this is false?"

As soon as Deng Changrui's Xu Yin fell, everyone's eyes "swish" to Duan Yixu, some of them couldn't believe it, some were suspicious, and even more angry.

If they were really nephews and uncles, would the marshal let this traitor go?

Duan Yixu looked at Deng Changrui without saying a word, with scrutiny in his eyes, Deng Changrui covered the light in his eyes and raised his head to look at him.

In the end, it was Luo Yiqing who came to his senses first, and yelled: "Deng Changrui boldly, who doesn't know that the eldest princess died of illness before she got married, so don't talk nonsense here!"

After listening to Luo Yiqing's words, two of the senior generals thought for a while, and they also woke up like a dream: "That's right, the Eldest Princess did die of illness before she got married. Woolen cloth!"

Hearing this, the others were suddenly enlightened, pointed at Deng Changrui and angrily reprimanded: "Cunning Deng Changrui, so you are trying to provoke!"

The eldest princess died of illness before she got married. How could there be such a big son as the marshal?

This Deng Changrui clearly wanted to fool them and make them fight among themselves!
"Marshal, kill him!" several generals said in unison.

Deng Changrui took the time to look at Duan Yixu, and said slowly: "Ask your marshal if he is willing to kill this king?"

"Marshal?!" General Lin frowned and looked at Duan Yixu.

Duan Yixu clenched his fists behind his back, and suddenly laughed: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient, this commander is going to invite Prince Duan to see a good show!"

As Duan Yixu spoke, he signaled to Luo Yiqing, Luo Yiqing understood, and shouted outside the tent, and then two soldiers walked in with cloth bags.

Deng Changrui and the other generals didn't know Duan Yixu and Luo Yiqing's plan. They watched with some doubts as the two soldiers gagged Deng Changrui's mouth, and then took off his clothes. Change clothes.

"General Lin, detain this traitor and put him under strict surveillance. If he escapes, I will only ask you!" Duan Yixu raised his voice and ordered.

Seeing the soldier put the cloth bag on the head of the man wearing Deng Changrui's clothes, General Lin blinked his eyes, quickly reacted, and hurriedly replied loudly: "Yes, Marshal!"

Then he and another soldier dragged the man in the cloth bag out.

"Generals, General Luo is not feeling well, let's stop arguing with him here." After finishing speaking, Duan Yixu left the camp first without even looking at Deng Changrui who was paralyzed on the ground.

Seeing that Deng Changrui didn't show any panic at this time, Luo Yiqing couldn't help but frowned, and muttered to himself.

Because Luo Yiqing was "unwell", Gu Antong stayed in Luo Yiqing's camp for a while symbolically before leaving. Before leaving, Gu Antong also took a deep look at the calm Deng Changrui, and then left with a frown.

This Deng Changrui is so calm that people have to be vigilant.

When Duan Yixu returned to the tent, he saw Yu Qiu guarding the side of the bed, while Beibei, Dabao, Erbao, mother and son were all asleep.

"Uncle!" Yu Qiu greeted Duan Yixu with blessings.

"Just slept?"

Duan Yixu asked in a low voice, worried about waking up the person on the bed.

"Miss drank calming tea and fell asleep for a while," Yu Qiu said.

Duan Yixu looked at the two sons who were still sleeping soundly, frowned with thick eyebrows, and said, "Take the eldest and the second treasure to your side, and let old man Jiang take another look, see if the children can wake up earlier? "

I've been sleeping for so long, I'm going to starve.

"Yes." Yu Qiu carried Dabao out of the tent first, then came back and carried Erbao out.

Beibei slept until night, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Duan Yixu's handsome face close at hand.

Beibei was at a loss for a while, because the oil lamps were lit in the camp, she subconsciously asked: "It's not yet dawn?"

Hearing this, Duan Yixu laughed softly, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "It's just getting dark."

Beibei just wanted to move, but was hugged tightly by Duan Yixu.

"Beibei, don't get excited, just listen to my explanation, okay?" His voice came muffled from her neck.

When he thought of the way she looked at him in the afternoon, his heart ached. They were husband and wife, and there should be no knot between them.

(End of this chapter)