Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 743 Fallen Angel

The cold wind blew harder and harder as night fell, but the long night of the streets of Wangcheng became more and more lively.

Bran rode side by side with his soldiers, and slowly rode their horses up and down the street.

They have been on the battlefield for many years, and they have only come back these days.

Hearing that Wangcheng has become a city that never sleeps, Bran didn't believe it at first, but now he has to believe it.

Once back in the king's city, for some reason, Bran felt a particularly sinister feeling in the air.

There is an inexplicable abomination of luxury, doubt, fear, strangeness, and uncertainty.

Nothing happened at this time, and even Bran himself didn't have the kind of spiritual premonition of what was about to happen.

But there was a constant vague sense of danger, that something evil was looming.

In fact, Bran didn't do anything at all, and the atmosphere forced him to think like a rebellious kingslayer.

In the past few days, Bran has basically not had any restful sleep. This royal city is different from before, it has been promoted from a capital to a demon capital.

Just going to the tavern for a drink, Bran felt like he spent most of his time whispering in corners and wondering if the stranger sitting next to him was an enemy agent.

Even the desires that haven't been poured out for a long time don't dare to find cheap prostitutes to solve them.

Because Bran wasn't sure if he could bring someone home, how deeply that action would hurt him.

This might sound like a small thing, but it's not that simple.

Bran was beginning to realize what time felt like, the terrible doubt and abomination that swirled around him, the lies and rumors that flew around.

"General, that's great, the battle was fought beautifully." An adjutant whispered flattery beside Bran.

Bran was silent, and every time he returned triumphantly, he would fall into a strange feeling mixed with trance and discomfort.

Yes, in this royal city that is far away from war and full of luxury, people feel very uncomfortable.

Lao Tzu throws his head and blood on the battlefield, eats chaff and starves, and even pulls his feces and urine in his pants in order to hide.

This group of idiots and nobles are here to enjoy the benefits that these men who fought on the battlefield exchanged for their lives.

Since when did the streets of Wangcheng become cities that never sleep?
Walking through Wangcheng Street at night has an unreal feeling.

The people passing by seem to be uncomfortable like noise.

"General, do you want to go to Hua Yuxian to have a refreshment?" Someone suddenly suggested.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang.

"Hmm..." The person who spoke just now fell off the horse holding his nose.

The man struggled to get up and found that his nose was bleeding, and he looked at Bran in horror.

Bran had already dismounted from his horse at this time. He looked down at the man, and said coldly, "Don't talk to me casually on the street, it will drive away what I'm thinking about."

"..." Everyone was silent and no longer spoke.

"Go back, I'll go shopping by myself." Bran waved his hand and left without looking back.

Everyone looked at each other and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Bran walked alone, he wanted to find the feeling of the dark and stinking royal city back then.

However, when he walked into the dark part of the city, he... met an incredible woman.

The cold moonlight reflected bright light on the stone-paved roads. Those roads were undoubtedly built in recent years. In Bran's view, they were very luxurious and extravagant.

Such a street only needs to be muddy and dirty to show its humble origins.

"...huh...huh..."

It was the panting sound of a woman after running fast. She seemed to be unable to walk anymore, and stopped while leaning against a wall.

Bran frowned, hiding his figure in the shadows, and didn't come forward to strike up a conversation.

Although Bran was born in a noble family, his mother was a lowly prostitute. He had seen all kinds of women when he was a child, but he had never seen such a petite woman. This woman...is not from Daqin!

The moonlight radiated bright brilliance on her black bun, which was a very beautiful straight black hair, which was rare in Daqin.

The woman was looking around at the corner of the wall, with a rough mouth, as if she was being hunted down, but it didn't look like it.

Bran wanted to step forward to ask, but just as he got closer, he heard the woman scream.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of hissing and defecation continued.

She...she...she...was peeing...

No, she didn't even take off her pants, she was incontinent!
This woman!

This woman actually squatted there in this remote alley and became incontinent!

Moreover, she urinated a lot, obviously holding it in for a long time, it was all over the floor, and the moonlight reflected it, and the floor was covered with silver light.

Her white skirt was stained with wet urine. Her skirt was not the kind of ruffled skirt supported by steel bars, but a thin piece of silk that was flowing like a fairy. May continue to walk on the crowded street.

As a general, Bran has seen all kinds of cruel worlds, but he has never seen such a situation. He couldn't help blurting out: "You...you...what are you doing? What are you doing here?"

The woman seemed to be taken aback by him, she looked at him timidly, with tears in her eyes, she looked pitiful, "I'm sorry, I saw someone robbing over there just now, I was very scared and ran away desperately Several blocks, but now I suddenly feel urgent to urinate, I was so scared that my feet trembled, and I couldn’t walk to the toilet, so... just..." The toilets on Daqin’s side are very difficult to find, so in the past, the nobles were all Open defecation, now the crown prince has remodeled the neighborhood and posted notices everywhere, strictly prohibiting defecation anywhere, so it is not without reason that this woman is so nervous.

She looked at Bran pleadingly, and said, "...please, don't report me!"

"..." Faced with this strange scene, Bran was really speechless.

This woman is amazing...all she said was don't report her, but she doesn't seem to have any shame about the incontinence thing.

No, let alone this shameful thing.

Seeing the woman's frontal appearance, Bran was completely sure that she was clearly not from Daqin.

She has a complexion like ivory, skin as delicate as silk, long black hair, and black eyes. She exudes a coquettish aura from all over her body. There is a coquettish and evil aura floating on her body, but she reveals that she is lovely and pitiful. shape.

"My name... is... Dongliu." The woman's eyes were flickering with fear and pleading.

The uncanny presence she presents is impossible to ignore, unmatched by any woman Bran has dated to date.

(End of this chapter)