The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 375

How could Feng Wuxie not know that what she said to Jun Yeli today was just because she was emotional, so she calmed down and said to Jun Yeli.

"We're not going to attack the city today, but we can't stop shouting and cursing. Let the soldiers scold as much as they want, so that they can let out the bad breath in their hearts."

The soldiers have been suffering from the enemy for too long, and they have already held back their anger. Now that they have such a good opportunity, how can they let it go so easily.

So after receiving Jun Yeli's order to let them continue to yell and yell, they all tried their best to take turns to yell at them.

Talented people even compiled this curse into a small tune in their hometown, and the song they sang was unsightly, and it was even more powerful than Shibamo.

The Chu army outside was roasting by the bonfire, drinking wine, and eating meat. When you are tired of cursing, take a rest and drink a little wine. When I am full, I take over with the trumpet that Feng Wuxie made for them, and continue to yell.

The night was silent, and almost all the enemy troops were spitting blood from the scolding.

The enemy soldiers in the city were blowing cold wind and starving, and their miserable appearance was beyond description.

And Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli would not be so stupid to accompany them to blow the cold wind. After eating and drinking, they got into the carriage and fell asleep.

The next day, at dawn, Feng Wuxie woke up, opened his eyes and saw Jun Yeli was looking at her without blinking.

Seen by that scorching gaze, Feng Wuxie suddenly felt a little scalding, she pretended to be displeased and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

Jun Yeli propped his forehead with one hand, and looked down at Feng Wuxie from above, the pampering in his eyes made people die of happiness.

He stretched out his hand to stroke Feng Wuxie's long hair, and said with a smile, "I'm just looking at how you look so good-looking."

This guy is so tired of talking sweet words, although Feng Wuxie's heart is sweet as hell, but his face is deliberately stern.

"Then when I'm old, my face is full of wrinkles, my hair is white, and my teeth are gone. Do you think I'm ugly?"

Feng Wuxie made herself so disgusting on purpose, just to see Jun Yeli's reaction, she stretched out her small hand and picked Jun Yeli's chin: "Tell me, am I still looking good?"

Jun Yeli smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to grab the restless little one, put it between his teeth and bit it lightly, and licked his tongue lightly.

Feng Wuxie suddenly felt the hot temperature coming from her fingertips, and quickly spread to her whole body along her fingers.

However, Jun Yeli approached her charmingly, so close that he almost touched Feng Wuxie's face.

The warm breath mixed with his unique fragrance made Feng Wuxie's mind suddenly go blank, her heart was beating wildly, and she felt that the speed of blood circulation accelerated again.

"What are you doing?" Feng Wuxie asked feebly, feeling Jun Yeli's hand restlessly touched her slender waist again, and the dangerous aura on his body was released immediately.

Jun Yeli smiled charmingly, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he pulled Feng Wuxie into his arms, making her cling to his chest tightly.

He said hoarsely, "Don't you want to ask me if I still like it?"

His expression was too explicit, especially his body had clearly told Feng Wuxie that it was so obviously pressed against Feng Wuxie's waist.

She panicked immediately, pushing his strong chest with her small hands, and said in a low voice, "No, no, it's all your subordinates outside."

"I can keep them away." Jun Yeli raised his eyebrows evilly, thinking that this idea is quite good.

"That's not okay, let me go." Feng Wuxie didn't want to play with him in this kind of place, and twisted his body to escape.

But Jun Yeli's big hand hugged her so tightly that it was impossible to even move, let alone escape.

As she twisted, the pain on Jun Yeli's face became more and more intense, his breathing was a little disordered, and his breath was a little unstable.

In the end, he hugged Feng Wuxie even tighter to stop her from moving around, and said weakly: "Don't move, just let me hug you."

It's the most difficult time for a man at this time, but Feng Wuxie forgot about it, and now that she sees Jun Yeli in pain, she understands.

Nesting obediently in Jun Yeli's arms, he didn't dare to move again, just waiting for him to calm down slowly.

"What other tricks are there today?" Those yesterday were just an appetizer for Mu Liangkan, Jun Yeli would never believe that Yifeng Wuxie's black-bellied trick would not be used continuously.

Sure enough, Feng Wuxie said faintly: "Today, let's sing a big show for them."

"Big drama?" Jun Yeli raised his eyebrows in confusion, not understanding what Feng Wuxie meant by the big drama.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Wuxie nodded seriously: "That's right, it's just a big show. I hired this troupe at a high price. I heard that the oiran in the troupe is so charming... "

Feng Wuxie's little hand lightly touched the tip of Jun Yeli's nose, and smiled coquettishly: "I'm sure, I'll take your soul away too."

"Hun'er, who is my husband, has been snatched away by the lady long ago, where is Hun'er still there?"

Jun Yeli took Feng Wuxie's little hand, sent it to his chest, pressed the position of his heart, and said seriously: "In this life, you are enough."

Feng Wuxie felt a little embarrassed by his love words, turned her head away from him, got up and straightened her clothes, and said to Jun Yeli, "I'll go and see if I'm ready."

Jun Yeli chuckled lightly, adjusted the armor on her body, and said with a smile, "Go, I'll see the lady's tricks for my husband today."

Feng Wuxie made an OK gesture to him, turned around and left the tent.

Not long after, the sound of gongs and drums sounded outside the city. Accompanied by lively applause, a row of Tsing Yi Huadans stepped onto the stage.

The fluttering skirt, the charming appearance, and the slim figure, all the soldiers were excited to see everything.

There were constant applause from outside, and even through the thick city wall, the bustling voices outside could be heard.

At the beginning, the soldiers in the city could keep their eyes on the ground, but as the singing voices of Huadan continued to reach their eardrums, they were also involuntarily attracted by the voice.

Gradually, one, two, three, and then a row of soldiers poked their heads out.

Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli stood side by side under the city tower, looking at the soldiers who stretched their necks and looked out, with knowing smiles on their faces.

Feng Wuxie beckoned the troupe's boss to come closer, and whispered a few words in his ear, the boss's face showed a look of astonishment, and he couldn't help looking at Jun Yeli.

Jun Yeli waved his hand and said, "Do everything according to this adult's words."

After receiving this order, the stage owner ran back with a bitter face.

Sure enough, after a short while, all the plays on the stage changed to a different style. Those Huadans who were still singing operas in a serious manner just now boldly made some provocative moves.

It caused the soldiers on the tower to stretch their necks one after another, and also booed blindly: "Go on, go on, beauty..."

When Mu Liangkan got the news and went up to the tower, what he saw was such a farce. His army showed wretched smiles one by one, and kept laughing towards the tower.

How do they look like warriors who go to the battlefield to kill the enemy? How is it different from those rascals?

"It's wrong, it's wrong, take people, take them all for me." Mu Liangkan was furious, and ordered to tie up all the guarding soldiers who were watching the opera.

Mu Liangkan looked at these people angrily. There were more than a dozen of them. He clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Take these people to military law."

As soon as this remark came out, his deputy general hurriedly stopped him: "No, general, the battle is imminent, it is really inappropriate to kill these soldiers, I'm afraid it will shake the morale of the army."

But Mu Liangkan, who was dazed by the anger, would not care about this, he gave the lieutenant a cold look, and said angrily, "Anyone who dares to disobey the order given by this general, beheaded."

The deputy general knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion. Although he couldn't bear it, he was also powerless.

Although these people violated military discipline, although they had reasons to die, but beheading them at this time would probably chill the army even more.

Puff puff……

A row of machetes was raised, and the knives were raised and lowered, and the bright red blood flew, instantly dyeing the ground red.

Those lives that were still alive just now have become cold corpses.

In order to warn others, Mu Liangkan hung the heads of these soldiers on the city wall, lined up, which was shocking.

Looking at those heads, Feng Wuxie raised his wine glass and made a toast to them, before pouring it down on the ground.

"Glory to the souls of the dead."

"This is war. Although it is cruel, we cannot avoid it." After Jun Yeli finished speaking, he also spilled his wine glass on the ground.

"It's better to punish people than to punish one's heart. My lady's plan is very clever. After this incident, there will be complaints everywhere in the city. If the army's morale is disturbed, how can it be invincible?" Jun Yeli smiled at Feng Wuxie, her intention He had already guessed.

The two have a tacit understanding, no matter what the other does, they can accurately guess the intention of the other, and then the other will silently support it tacitly.

Feng Wuxie turned her head to look at Jun Yeli, her eyes were reddish: "Do you think I'm too cruel?"

"But your cruelty will save more lives." Jun Yeli said lightly, hugging Feng Wuxie into his arms, comforting her silently.

He waved his hand to signal the stage to stop, and sent a lot of silver taels before sending someone to send them back safely.

At sunset, Feng Wuxie asked people to set up a row of large pots in the open space, in which the tender mutton was simmered with old soup.

The fresh and thick soup rolled over the mutton, and the rich aroma wafted out for more than ten miles. The soldiers sat on the ground in twos and threes, holding good wine in their hands, eating and drinking.

Smelling the scent wafting in from outside the city, the defenders in the city swallowed heavily, but due to military orders, none of them dared to look outside.

There is not enough food and grass. In the past few days, three meals have become one meal. Apart from a bowl of cabbage soup and a steamed bun, there is no more food.

The mutton floated into their noses, reminding them of their hometown and their wives and children. Almost everyone wanted to fly out of this city and taste the taste of their long-lost hometown.

(End of this chapter)