Chapter 881: Self-immolation in anger
Lie Jiuqing often played tricks on him, and he couldn't stay any longer.

"Young City Master, it's a little cold here, so I'll go back first. If anything happens, just send someone to call me."

Shen Lang then realized that there was not even a single charcoal fire in the tent.

Qingjiu is from the south, so naturally he can't stand the cold.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't think it through well. I'll ask someone to send you more charcoal fire and bedding. Don't freeze it, sir."

Qingjiu's eyebrows were gentle, "Don't worry, Young City Master, it's already very warm over there."

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, "Sir, walk slowly."

Shen Lang respected this military advisor very much.

He will trust more people whom his father trusts.

Besides, since he had Qingjiu, his pressure has indeed been reduced a lot.

It's a pity, my father said, that's not his ambition. He will definitely travel westward in the spring.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang felt a little regretful.

Outside the door, a rough man broke in.

"Young City Master, Mr. Qingjiu is a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River. How can he suffer the same sin as us? He has suffered a lot from following you these days. If you don't say you will give him a good place to study, drink, and compose poems, why don't you give him some warmth? Bed girl, let him relieve his needs in that area!"

He complained, "If you're not exhausted sir, I'm afraid you're suffocating me to death!"

Shen Lang raised his forehead and said, "That's nonsense, sir, he is a serious person."

The rough man raised his eyebrows and said, "Young City Master, I heard some of my subordinates talking just now, saying that Mr. Qingjiu was holding himself back to the point of flirting with men."

Men in the army only see women a few times a year, and they don't have anything.

Shen Lang's temples were pounding. Regardless of whether it was true or not, Mr. Qingjiu was 25 years old and must be in need.

He immediately raised his voice and said: "Come here, choose ten beautiful slaves and send them to Mr. Qingjiu's account!"

The rough man grinned and said, "Young city lord is mighty, can I take two hours off to go home today? I miss that little bitch a little bit."

"roll!"

"Yes, the general is gone!"

The men couldn't help but say these nasty things. Shen Lang subconsciously thought of Hua Yi's cold eyebrows, and the impulse he had endured for a long time suddenly emerged. "damn it……"

He has never been so out of control with anyone!
The strong wind whipped up the snow randomly.

The curtain of the big tent was opened, Qingjiu hurried in and patted the snow on his body at the door.

As soon as he took off his cloak, a long belt wrapped around his waist.

In the blink of an eye, he was pinned down on the bed.

Lie Jiuqing sat on him and looked at him condescendingly.

"Mr. Qingjiu is on time. If he's even a little bit late, I'll have to arrest him."

Wen Rong's clothes were torn apart and he raised his hand. Lie Jiuqing pressed his hand on top of his head and leaned closer.

"Sir is a scholar and doesn't know much about martial arts. Just be good and I won't hurt you."

"Lie Jiuqing."

"Call my wife."

Lie Jiuqing took off his eyesore clothes with a smile, and placed his fingertips on his shoulders.

When he didn't scream, Lie Jiuqing grabbed his chin and said, "Scream!"

Wen Rong licked the corners of her lips, "Don't make trouble."

Lie Jiuqing bit his chin, her peach blossom eyes brimming with desire.

"If you don't listen to me, I will prevent you from going out to meet people tomorrow."

Her teeth gradually tightened, Wen Rong's throat rolled, and her eyes gradually darkened, "Be careful of getting angry and burning yourself."

Lie Jiuqing smiled. As soon as he moved, his robe suddenly loosened and his shoulders were exposed.

Wen Rong's pupils deepened and he looked into the innermost part.

How dare she wear no clothes!
Wen Rong's face darkened, he turned over and held her down, then bit her collarbone suddenly, "You're a bad girl who asked for it..."

(End of this chapter)

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