Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 477 Deliberately Provoking (2)
"Humph--"

With a cold snort in his lips, General Di withdrew his index finger, and turned around abruptly, avoiding Shangguan Ningyue's beautiful face.

Smiling deeply, he glanced at General Di's back, and Shangguan Ningyue, who was playing with the empty bowl in his palm, winked at Xuanyuanyan.

Xuanyuanyan nodded his head, and immediately led a group of beggar sect disciples to wander among the two armies of Cangyue and Xichen.

Facing the medicine bowls handed over by Xuanyuanyan and the disciples of the Beggar Clan with soft smiles, the soldiers of the two countries exchanged glances, but did not reach out to take the medicine bowls.

As the so-called short-handed, cannibalism is soft.

The other party is an enemy who wants them to surrender. If they have received such a small favor from the enemy, how can they be confident and speak ill of the enemy?
"Let me tell you, everyone, if you are not afraid of getting calluses in your ears, I don't mind saying it a few more times. I have made a promise for this small favor. If you refuse to accept it, you will have to be force-fed by me like General Di. Forced to give small favors and small favors!"

He found a stone and sat down, Erlang cocked his legs, Shangguan Ningyue tilted her head and said with a smile: "If you don't accept it, you have to accept it, I think... it's better for you to drink the medicine unwillingly than to be force-fed by me." , Do you feel more comfortable coming here?"

After Shangguan Ningyue's voice fell, the soldiers squeezed their fists, took the medicine bowl helplessly, raised their heads and sent the medicine juice into their lips.

Of course, among the soldiers of Cangyue and Xichen, there are also some stubborn and staunch people like General Di.

It wasn't until Xuanyuanyan, who had successfully delivered twelve bowls of medicine, moved in front of a Xichen soldier, and handed over No.13 bowl of medicine.

This Xichen soldier took the medicine bowl, but he didn't raise his head to drink the medicine.

Glancing at Xuanyuanyan, the Xichen soldier loosened his hand, causing the medicine bowl to shatter into pieces and lay on the ground with a "click".

The Xichen soldier's cold eyes met Xuanyuanyan's smiling eyes, and he said word by word: "Weak hands, I didn't catch it."

The Xichen soldier's cold eyes and the six words slowly uttered from his lips concealed a provocative message.

This provocative message is - if I don't take the medicine, you will force-feed me.However, it's not that I don't take the medicine now, I take it, but my hands are too weak to take it.

How could Xuanyuanyan, who was extremely intelligent, not notice the hint of provocation hidden in Xichen soldiers' eyes and words?

Thin lips smiled, Xuanyuan Yan poured another bowl of medicine, and said softly: "Since your hands are weak, would you like me to help you to drink this bowl of medicine?"

Feeding and irrigation are two concepts.

"Hey—" Xuanyuanyan held the medicine bowl, Xichen soldier opened his mouth, Xuanyuanyan handed the bowl to Xichen soldier's mouth, and Xichen soldier drank it bit by bit.

"Guan—" Just like Shangguan Ningyue treated General Di, Xuanyuanyan pinched both cheeks of Xichen soldier, and poured the medicine directly into Xichen soldier's mouth.

However, the Xichen soldiers did not appreciate Xuanyuanyan's thoughtful proposal.

Stretching his hand towards Xuanyuanyan, the Xichen soldier replied coldly: "I feel that my hand has regained some strength, and it should be able to catch the medicine bowl. Can King Rui let me try again?"

"Of course!"

Smiling and glanced at Xichen soldier, Xuanyuanyan, who had two words overflowing from his thin lips, handed the medicine bowl to Xichen soldier again.

There was another "click", and the second bowl of medicine was also sacrificed.

Trying to catch Xuanyuanyan's anger, but failed to catch the slightest Xichen soldier, he opened his eyes and said nonsense: "This time it's not that my hands are weak, it's just that I didn't connect it firmly."

It was completely expected, knowing that the real intention of this Xichen soldier was to irritate himself and make him lose his patience for delivering medicine to him.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, there are a lot of medicines boiled, and a lot of bowls are prepared. I believe that once in a while, you will be able to take the medicine bowl."

Xuanyuanyan, who deepened the smile on his face, said softly with his thin lips, and handed the third bowl of healing medicine to Xichen soldiers.

At this time, no matter who had taken the medicine, was taking the medicine, or was about to take the medicine, all the soldiers looked at Xuanyuan Yan.

They all knew that Xichen soldiers wanted to provoke Xuanyuanyan.

However, they also wanted to see how long the noble King Long Yaorui could endure the repeated provocations by Xichen soldiers?

The sound of "pata" breaking the ground of the medicine bowl was played again in the slowly returning warm wind, and it was played five times.

Including the previous two times, seven bowls have been broken.

If it were any other person, facing such a provocation, there would probably be more or less anger on his face.However, Xuanyuan Yan still had a soft smile on his face!
When Xuanyuanyan, who had a soft smile on his face, handed over the eighth medicine bowl, the Xichen soldier's body froze, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared.

He never imagined that the majestic King Long Yaorui, in order to make him drink a bowl of healing medicine, would endure his malicious provocations many times without showing the slightest sign of anger.

After staring at Xuanyuanyan for a long time, Xichen soldiers took the eighth medicine bowl.only……

This time, the soldiers of Xichen didn't let the medicine bowl fall to the ground, but raised their heads high, drank the medicine juice to the last drop, and handed the medicine bowl back to Xuanyuanyan.

Smiling, Xuanyuan Yan, who took the medicine bowl, walked forward and delivered the medicine to other soldiers.

After this provocative episode, the coldness in the eyes of the remaining soldiers who hadn't taken the medicine and were slightly moved also faded a lot, and they all silently drank the medicine given by Xuanyuanyan and the disciples of the Beggar Clan.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yifeng's eyes became more sorrowful.

When Elder Bei arrived in front of Ye Yifeng and handed Ye Yifeng a bowl of medicine, Ye Yifeng who took the medicine bowl slowly raised his head.

Ye Yifeng didn't drink medicine, but poured medicine. He poured it big and big, as if the bowl contained strong wine, and he poured it like a drunk to solve a thousand worries.

Time flies, and with the arrival of noon, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan, who finally delivered the medicine, led a group of beggar gang disciples back towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, on the top of the hill, Mr. Wuhen and other disciples of the Beggar Clan formed countless small circles, those who washed rice washed rice, those who folded vegetables made vegetables, and those who kneaded noodles.

Shangguan Ningyue, Xuanyuan Yan, and a group of Beggar Clan disciples who returned to the top of the mountain were not idle either.

After washing the medicine bowls and jars and putting them in the cupboard, Xuanyuan Yan and a group of Beggar Clan disciples also joined the team of washing rice, folding vegetables, and making noodles.

As for Shangguan Ningyue, she did not join the team of washing rice, folding vegetables, and making noodles, but pulled Yin Lang aside, and whispered to Yin Lang.

After some whispering, Shangguan Ningyue asked: "Silver Wolf, do you remember what I said?"

(End of this chapter)