Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 77 The God of War Prince in a Wheelchair (5)

The woman twisted and twisted three times, reminding Lou Zhuang of the first beauty in the Federation who was sent to the imperial prison by her back then.

Building makeup: "."

"I still have a few sisters who are not full. Send all the steamed buns and porridge from your side to us."

"Look at all of you. You are as strong as a cow. You can't starve to death without eating."

"Hurry up, don't dawdle." After speaking, he twisted his buttocks and turned to leave.

"Fuck! Smelly shameless!" He Qingfeng cursed, puffing her cheeks angrily, "It's just that she hooked up with a small officer, look at her snarky face."

While He Qingfeng was speaking, the other female slaves in the tent picked up steamed buns and gruel, and walked out without saying a word.

It seems to be used to being bullied and squeezed by others.

It was rare for Lou Zhuang to say a joke: "How about a sack tonight?"

But He Qingfeng took it seriously: "It's also a good idea."

"That's it, I'm going to get sacks!" He Qingfeng gulped down the gruel and walked out excitedly.

In the next hour, I don't know where she went, but when she came back, she had a sack in her arms.

She took out the sack and shook it in front of Lou Zhuang's eyes, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood: "Sister, act at night!"

Building makeup: "."

"I do not."

He Qingfeng began to pretend to be pitiful: "Do you have the heart to let me go alone?"

Lou Zhuang: "Be patient." After a pause, he continued, "I'm not familiar with you, so don't drag me."

He Qingfeng's heart was broken into pieces, and she made a gesture of Xi Shi holding her heart: "At least I helped you last night, I thought we were good sisters."

Lou Zhuang looked at He Qingfeng who had the word "pretentious" written all over her body, don't beat me.

Thinking of what happened to He Qingfeng, Lou Zhuang moved her fingers holding the chopsticks: "Wait until night."

He Qingfeng was overjoyed and nodded quickly: "I understand, I understand."

Quietly enter the village, do not shoot.

For the next whole day, apart from queuing up for meals, Lou Zhuang spent the rest of the time in the tent recuperating.

The wound on the luteal bone is a penetrating wound, and there is no treatment cabin here, so it needs to be taken care of carefully.

Soon it was night.

From the moon to the middle of the sky, there were three or two dogs barking outside the tent.

"Louzhuang, let's go."

A low voice sounded, Lou Zhuang opened his eyes unhurriedly, and saw He Qingfeng fully armed, holding a sack in his hand, smiling treacherously.

Lou Zhuang: ".Let's go."

I thought she was a heroine at first, but now it seems that she is a funny girl.

After an unknown amount of time, Lou Zhuang heard He Qingfeng say in a breathy voice, "Yao Min has come out."

Lou Zhuang squatted in the dark, looking at Yao Min who came out of a small officer's tent from a distance, with his head bowed and his clothes on, with a calm profile.

Only when Yao Min walked to an empty and deserted place did he let go of He Qingfeng who was about to move.

He Qingfeng rushed out with a whoosh, and the sack floated high in her hand.

The next day, news of Yao Min's disfigurement spread throughout the tents where the female slaves lived.

The little military officer who had met her privately every night heard that she was disfigured, so he never looked for her again, and within two days found another female slave who was not bad.

No one protected Yao Min anymore, the female slaves who had been bullied and oppressed by Yao Min stood up and tortured her vigorously.

Lying on the bed, Yao Min was miserable, hating the person who put her in the sack that night, swearing and cursing him day and night.

But she will never know who the mysterious person was that night.
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Seven days passed in a flash.

After Lou Zhuang recovered from his injuries, Yu Wan, the eunuch next to Chu Mingcheng, appeared in the Gyeonggi Camp.

In the camp, Yu Wan pretended to flip through a few pages of the roster, and poked his finger on Lou Zhuang's name.

　Good evening fairies, the temperature may drop in the next few days, everyone pay attention to keep warm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)