Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 219: Ming people don’t tell secret words (1)
She turned around and headed towards the tent where Mu Er lived.

When he arrived, Mu Er was holding a medical book and reading it, sitting upright, very serious.

Seeing Leng Xia rushing into the tent in a hurry, he frowned almost imperceptibly, looking at her with bewildered eyes.

After hearing her reason for coming, the eyebrows were twisted to an unprecedented degree, and a twisted forbearance appeared on his face.

Those pale eyes that looked like glazed eyes blinked, full of accusations, which meant: I am also a genius doctor after all.

Leng Xia thought about it, it seems that except for the first two times, when Mu Er detoxified her and Daqin officials, at other times, the only use of this genius doctor is to provide a series of obscene things such as incense, poison and medicine.

Well, it's a bit overkill.

But at this time, she didn't have extra time, and directly ignored Mu Er's rare resentment, without any sense of guilt, and reached out directly.

Mu Er and Leng Xia did not know when, but they also formed such a strange tacit understanding, one reached out and the other gave medicine.

He slowly took out a porcelain bottle from the pineapple wood medicine chest, and handed it to her blankly, with extreme reluctance in his eyes.

Holding the porcelain bottle, Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, said "Thank you" with a smile, and quickly left the tent, heading towards Zhan Beilie's camp.

The tent door.

Accompanied by a scream, a woman flew out suddenly, and fell to the ground with all five bodies thrown down, yelling "Ouch, ouch".

Leng Xia didn't even look at her, she opened the curtain and walked in.

Everywhere in the tent is filled with a charming sweet fragrance, which is extremely strong.

Zhan Beilie stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the center of the tent with a gloomy face, facing seven submissive lieutenants with their heads down, and the trio of Feng Feng who silently lowered their presence, but were obviously watching the show.

Leng Xia strode up to Zhan Beilie, poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle, and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

Zhan Beilie was taken aback for a moment, but without the slightest hesitation, he honestly swallowed it.

He wasn't worried that Leng Xia would misunderstand either. Up to now, the two of them have established absolute trust, and there will never be any estrangement due to such things.

Besides, he wished the lioness could be jealous!
Seeing that he didn't seem to have any discomfort, Leng Xia breathed a sigh of relief, finally relieved.

The seven deputy generals on the opposite side looked at each other secretly. As the god of war in Daqin, the prince has never been assassinated and persecuted. He swallowed his doubts directly.

And before they said they sent a woman over, the counselor didn't have any worries.

This way of getting along is definitely a complete trust exuded from the bottom of my heart!

With such two people, who can separate them?

The lieutenants let out a sigh of relief, fortunately they woke up early, otherwise if they accidentally did something terrible and offended these two arrogant people, it would be too much to walk around!
At this moment, Leng Xia had time to look at the woman at the door.

It didn't matter, she immediately showed a rare stunned expression, she blinked, looked at Zhan Beilie, and asked dumbfoundedly: "This is... the woman they found?"

Zhan Beilie's face turned green into a kohlrabi, coughed embarrassingly, and nodded gloomily.

He had been entangled with Beiyan's envoy all afternoon, you came and I practiced Taijiquan, just sent Beiyan's envoy out of the barracks, and they had to go to Beijing to meet Zhan Beiyan.

When I came back, I noticed something was wrong at the entrance of the tent, there was a strong fragrance inside.

Leng Xia never used face powder, she naturally carried a quiet fragrance on her body, that fragrance was just like her, indifferent but cold.

And this fragrance smells a bit cheap, so it can't be her.

To say that there was an ambush would be a bit clumsy. The military camp is a place where ordinary people can't enter, not to mention such a strong fragrance. Is it because he is afraid that there is something wrong with it?
Zhan Beilie frowned, opened the curtain and walked in.

When I entered, I was immediately dumbfounded.

In the cold of late autumn, a woman was only covered with a transparent veil, standing gracefully in the big tent, her eyes were blurred, and she was scratching her head.

The blush and powder on his face fell down, and he looked like a girl from a brothel.

No, it's not the girl, it's the bustard in the brothel!

That's right, it's a milf!
In his 30s, through the thick makeup on his face, it can be seen that he must have been a stunner when he was young.

But at this moment, such a woman appeared in his tent, Zhan Beilie didn't need to think about it, he knew what was going on, his face turned completely dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Looking at the side of the tent, there is an aniseed incense burner burning, and the lavender smoke is floating in the tent, which is the source of this strong but cheap aroma.

With a flick of Zhan Beilie's finger, the smoke that didn't look right was extinguished.

Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and the seven lieutenants and Kuangfeng rushed over. When they entered the door, they heard the woman laughing coquettishly: "Hey, what a heroic man, my sister must let you know that the woman Good!"

Ten people trembled in unison, especially the lieutenants, who wanted to knock themselves out with a hammer!
As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized. The fact that the Daqin God of War is a broken sleeve must never be spread, and they only told the woman over and over again: "Be sure to let him know how good a woman is, and appreciate a woman's taste." !"

Who knew that it was fatal, but said it directly in front of the prince.

Look at the prince's face again, it's so dark!

At the moment when the woman twisted her snake-like waist and walked in front of Zhan Beilie with catwalks, Daqin God of War finally couldn't help but feel...

With a wave of his iron palm, he shook her out with his internal force!
At this time, Leng Xia slumped on Zhan Beilie's shoulder, shaking with laughter, unable to restrain himself.

(End of this chapter)