My Wife of the Three Kingdoms is Wu Sheng

Chapter 8

Zhang Yang was shocked, and his drowsiness disappeared immediately.

"Miss, you..." Zhang Yang said in horror, but before he finished speaking, Wu Na roared: "They are only 13 years old, and Xiao'e is still injured, you beast will not let it go. Forget that I am blind, if I save a bastard like you, if I knew it, I would let you be hacked by the yellow scarf!"

"Miss, listen to me, I don't want to either, I need to act urgently!" Zhang Yang was sweating profusely, and hurriedly explained.

"I still want to argue! Even if Xiaodie Xiao'e follows you, they are still my people and my sisters. If you bully them like this, you are bullying me!" Wu Na sneered.

"I'll be responsible..." Zhang Yang said weakly, avoiding Wu Na's eyes.

"Hehe, I finally admit it. Since I made a mistake, I have to accept the due punishment—" Wu Na raised her proud pink neck and sneered.

"I--"

"Go to hell!" Wu Na said, kicking her feet back, she fell backwards, and threw Zhang Yang out like a shot put, hitting the wall hard.

Wu Na has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she has a lot of strength. Zhang Yang's head was in close contact with the solid wall, and there was a muffled "boom", and Zhang Yang's body slumped down from the wall like freshly cooked noodles, leaving only Blood stains on the wall.

Zhang Yang was lying on the ground, his head was like a rotten persimmon, the blood was steaming outwards, Zhang Yang's hair turned red, and a puddle of blood quickly accumulated under his head, because the weather was very cold in late autumn , the blood pool quickly congealed into a purple-black blood clot...

Wu Na was dumbfounded all of a sudden. Although she kept saying that she wanted to kill Zhang Yang, she was just teaching him a lesson. But if she really missed and killed him, how would she explain to her father?What's more, in such a long time in the world, although there were many bumps and bumps, she still admired Zhang Yang in her heart, and it was definitely not her intention to kill him.

"It's all your fault, you know I'm a calf protector, if you want the two of them, tell me too... You can't die... Liu Yang—" Wu Na killed too many people After going there, even facing the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, she could not change her face, but today... This is the first time she was flustered, frightened, and helpless.

Hearing the movement in Zhang Yang's room, Xiaodie hurried over, and saw Zhang Yang lying motionless in a pool of blood, and her own lady who was dazed and bewildered.

"Miss, you—really killed—" Xiaodie's eyes widened in shock, and she lost her voice and said.

"Yeah, how can this kind of bastard pervert stay in the world - if he kills him, he will kill him. At worst, Daddy will scold me and punish me for not going out for a month. My sister, you deserve to die!" Wu Na heard Xiaodie's voice, but she didn't want her to see her panic-stricken appearance, her neck was choked, and she said with a stiff voice.

Xiaodie was stunned when she heard it, and it took her a long time to utter a few words: "Actually... things are not what Miss thinks..."

"What?!" Wu Na felt as if five thunderbolts struck her, she grabbed Xiaodie and hurriedly asked, "Tell me, what's going on!"

Xiaodie had no choice but to pick the main one and said, after Wu Na heard it, she realized that Zhang Yang was not as wretched as she imagined. Although his way of saving people was really indecent, it was not unforgivable.

"It's over, it's over, I really killed him, I really killed him..." Wu Na lost all her strength and sat down next to Zhang Yang's "corpse".

"Miss—" Xiaodie looked at her own lady and couldn't bear to come over to help her, but Wu Na gently pushed her away.

With crystal tears in her eyes, she looked at Zhang Yang and cried, "It's all your fault, why didn't you run away when I was about to hit you. You also know that I have a bad temper, and now I want to hit or kill you, so you avoid me." After driving for a while, it will be fine when my anger subsides."

How did she know that Zhang Yang was sleeping soundly at that time, and she was grabbed out of the bed by her, and she was superb in martial arts, how could Zhang Yang dodge it.

"Also——since it happened for a reason, why didn't you explain it? I'm not an unreasonable person. If you speak clearly, how could I still blame you? You're so stupid, so stupid! Woooooooo——" Wu Na then cursed while crying.

"Hmm..." Wu Na was crying aggrievedly, and a painful moan came from her ear.

"Who!" Wu Na is not a theist, he believes in the existence of ghosts, but he didn't expect Zhang Yang's soul to go out of his body so soon after his death, and dare to haunt in broad daylight.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yang groaned again, which was almost like a ghost moan. Wu Na stared inwardly, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

"I killed you, but I didn't do it on purpose. Don't worry, I will bury you properly. I will give you three sticks of incense every day, and I will burn paper money for you every Qingming... You like women, and I will let the best in Xuzhou The paper maker will make a hundred for you...don't come to me, please!" Wu Na shouted coherently.

"Miss—he's not dead yet!" Xiaodie exclaimed in surprise.

Wu Na was startled, and quickly opened her eyes to see, only to see Zhang Yang wriggling slowly, holding Blossom's head in both hands, screaming in pain.

"You're not dead!" Wu Na couldn't express her liking in her heart, like all the beloved things lost and found again.

"Miss—you're here too, that's good, I thought I had time-traveled... Oh, how long have I been in a coma?" Zhang Yang asked with a grin.

"No—not long...Aha, as long as you're fine—what happened just now...I'm sorry, hehe..." Wu Na hid it with a dry laugh.

"It's nothing... I'm really wrong about this..." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he felt a buzzing in his head, and then the sky was spinning, and then he lost consciousness.

"Liu Yang, Liu Yang, you can't scare me! Wake up!" Wu Na was terrified, afraid that Zhang Yang's waking up just now was a flashback.Just now she was glad that Zhang Yang didn't die, but now that he is dead again, Wu Na couldn't bear the pressure in her heart anymore, and her body went limp all of a sudden.

At this moment, she felt that life was so fragile, and she was not as strong as she imagined.

"Miss, he is still breathing, which means he just passed out." Xiaodie breathed out Zhang Yang's breath, heartbeat, and pulse at this moment.

At this moment, Wu Lie's hearty laughter came from outside the door: "Ruyi, are you up yet? There are guests at home, I want you to go over and accompany me!"

Following a few loud footsteps, Wu Lie opened the door and walked in.

When he suddenly saw the blood flowing in the room, he was also stunned: "This... what's going on at this time?"

"Father...it's like this, Liu Yang was practicing the iron head kungfu in the Buddhist martial arts secret book, but he lost his luck and bumped his head against the wall, and he became like this...Xiaodie, I'm right! "Wu Na hurriedly stood up, her black and white eyeballs turned around a few times, and a perfect lie was born.

"...Yes, yes, my master is like this. In addition to telling us good stories every night, he also likes to show Xiao'e and me his kung fu, including Iron Head Kungfu. Miss is here today, and the master insists on Show it in front of us, but who would want to make it like this..." Xiaodie has been trained by Wu Na for so many years, it can be said that she has a spiritual connection, and she can immediately follow Wu Na's words to help lie.

Wu Lie looked at the two dubiously, and the two women avoided his gaze uncomfortably.

Wu Lie waved his hands and said: "The ground is so damp, why don't you put him on the bed quickly! Xiaodie, please go and ask Hua Langzhong to come over and have a look."

The two girls passed the test in a foolish manner, and as if they had received an amnesty, they hurriedly helped Zhang Yang to bed and covered him with the quilt.

Xiaodie went out quickly, Wu Lie glanced at the blood on the wall on the ground, then looked at Zhang Yang on the bed, shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed angrily: "You let me tell you what's good about you, you are not a talented person. Leave it like this!"

"I know too... In the future, I'll treat him better as compensation." Wu Na lowered her head and rubbed her slender fingers.

"Your arrogant temperament should be changed...Although I don't like Tao Lin very much, his son Tao Yu, I think he is not bad, he must be good-looking, knowledgeable, honest , I am infatuated with you again, I don't know why you refuse to agree... I don't know what kind of person you like... You are already eighteen!" Wu Lie persuaded earnestly.

"So what about 28? Anyway, I don't intend to leave my parents. It's just fine if I can't get married. Besides, I have several cousins. I can just find one to inherit the Wu family business. I just want to stay with my parents as long as possible." Be filial." Wu Na yelled.

"Although they are men, they are all far behind you. The Wu Family Fort finally achieved what it is today. In such troubled times, without a good leader, the Wu Family Fort will be destroyed overnight. How can they be worthy of their ancestors." Wu Lie raised his head and said quietly.

"Then you want to find a son-in-law? But even if we agree, the Tao family will never agree." Wu Na said.

"Is there always a way to get the best of both worlds... I only have a daughter like you, I don't want you to bear too much burden, I hope the Wu family can continue to be glorious, but I also hope that my good daughter can be happy and live happily Ah..." Wu Lie said lovingly, stroking his daughter's head.

"Daddy...thank you..." Wu Na said with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Yang was sleepy for an unknown amount of time, and when he woke up, it was completely dark outside.

"Master, you're awake!" Xiaodie, who was dozing off by the bed, said happily.

"How long have I been asleep?" Zhang Yang looked at the delighted little beauty, feeling warm in his heart.He remembered that when they first came here, they were at war with him and confronted him coldly, but now they were all unattainable at that time, but now they are all his servants, letting him take what he wants.He could see that Xiaodie's liking was not pretended, after all, people's hearts are fleshy, and after getting along for a long time, they always have feelings.

"Oh, the master has been sleeping for almost two days. The master must be hungry. I will warm up the medicine porridge that the lady sent to relieve the master's hunger and thirst." Xiaodie sat up, turned and left.

"It's really enjoyable to have such a caring little maid who knows the cold and the hot, and is served by a beautiful and delicious girl. This is the benefit of the traveler." Zhang Yang looked at the beautiful figure of Xiaodie who left gracefully, thinking beautifully.

After a while, Xiaodie came in with a steaming bowl of medicinal porridge overflowing with fragrance.

Having not eaten for two whole days, Zhang Yang really felt his stomach was empty, smelling the delicious porridge, his stomach could not help but growl.

Zhang Yang smiled embarrassedly, but Xiaodie didn't mind, and smiled gently at Zhang Yang, like a spring breeze blowing, very comfortable.

Xiaodie first put down the porridge, helped Zhang Yang to sit up, and put a thick pillow behind Zhang Yang.Then she raised the medicinal porridge with a spoon, and gently blew it with the small mouth of the pink and tender cherry to make the medicinal porridge more suitable.

Xiaodie is dressed in pink, with soft curves, her breasts are raised, her waist can be grasped, and her buttocks are round and strong. Although she is just over the age of cardamom, she has the capital to make people's heart beat.

Coupled with her innocent smile and pure eyes, as she blows the porridge spoon, her thin lips open and close cutely, her head hangs down, and her long eyelashes flutter.Seeing Zhang Yang looking at her, she smiled sweetly at Zhang Yang, and two faint dimples appeared on Xia's small face, which was extremely sweet.

Looking at the pink and tender under the lamp, Zhang Yang looked at the red lips in the porridge bowl, thinking of the wonderful feeling when he kissed Xiao'e two days ago, he couldn't help feeling thirsty.

"Xiaodie..." Zhang Yang called out involuntarily.