Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 193 A Man (2)
Leng Xia couldn't help but rolled her eyes, her gloomy gaze swept over Zhan Beilie and Ye Yihuang, the two of them shivered in unison, and two large words flew out of their minds: It's over!
She curled the corners of her lips coldly, and strode out of the hall.

Zhan Beilie stared at her back anxiously, and called out pitifully, "Daughter-in-law."

At the same time, Ye Yihuang shrank his head and called out: "Benefactor."

Leng Xia's steps didn't stop and she didn't turn her head back, but the gloomy figure from her back made both of them feel a message:
Go back to each house, find each mother, get out of here!
The air froze for a cup of tea, and Mu Er finally had a reaction. His eyes shifted from the plate that had been emptied by the two of them, and he slowly raised his head, with a pitiful tone in his tone: " Not full."

The three of Kuang Feng swallowed their saliva, and "swiped" out of the hall at the speed of light. At this time, it is better to dodge far away, so as not to harm the fish in the pond.

There were only three men left in the room, sitting silently in a triangle shape, one with a dark handsome face and a murderous look, one trembling and looking up at the sky, and one with a dull expression and confused eyes.

After an incense stick of time, Zhan Beilie suddenly felt that he was an idiot, and that he lost his position by getting angry with these two people!
Daqin God of War spurned himself fiercely in his heart, stepped on his feet, and flew out of the hall with a "snag", feeling uneasy, it's more important to coax his wife!
Mu Er blinked, blinked again, and frowned fiercely. He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't care about being full...

Leng Xia usually uses two methods to deal with Zhan Beilie.

First, fight directly and face each other violently. This is before establishing a relationship with Zhan Beilie.

Second, at this time, adopt a violent and uncooperative attitude, completely treating him as air.

She couldn't hear Zhan Beilie talking.

Zhan Beilie swayed back and forth in front of her eyes, but she ignored him.

She flipped through the book and leaned on the bed, reading every page without lifting her eyelids.

Zhan Beilie was impatient, his claws were numb, and his wife was angry!
After he ran around the room twice, he threw himself on the bed, trying to calm her down in a stern, adult way.

Suddenly, Daqin War God froze in front of the bed, not daring to move.

Leng Xia's wrist was a few millimeters in front of his legs, and the bracer on his wrist was lying quietly, as long as he moved a little, a sleeve arrow would fly out of it...

Abolish him!
Although Zhan Beilie knew that the lioness would definitely not do this, but it was related to his sexual happiness for the rest of his life, so...he dared not take the slightest risk.

Snapped!
In the cold night of late autumn, a drop of cold sweat dripped down Daqin God of War's cheek and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhan Beilie swallowed his saliva, and carefully retreated bit by bit, away from the wristband, his eagle eyes glowed with anticipation, and said pitifully, "Daughter-in-law..."

Leng Xia glanced at him sideways, and withdrew her hand, she couldn't bear this man's cute little eyes.

She wasn't really angry, it was just that Zhan Beilie's jealousy came up and she even got into a fight with Ye Yihuang, so she left first in desperation and interrupted him.

This man is so jealous!
Daqin God of War stared at her for a long time, and when he saw that the crisis was resolved, he heaved a sigh of relief and threw himself on the bed.

He hugged Leng Xia's waist with one hand, threw the book she was holding out with the other, and extinguished the oil lamp with a flick of his finger.

Sleep with your wife in your arms!

In the early morning of the next day, Kuangfeng and others packed up their luggage, and the group prepared to go on the road.

As soon as Fang walked out of the gate of the post house, he saw people surrounded by people, all of them kneeling on the ground in ragged clothes, they were the refugees who had been arranged yesterday.

The city guard of Qucheng saluted respectfully, and his words seemed to be asking for credit, flattering him: "My lord, I have informed the refugees of the arrangements of the lord last night, and since early this morning, they have spontaneously come to the post office. Thank you."

The city guard is proud of himself, which ruler does not want his achievements to be recited by the people?
The refugees knelt outside the post house densely, among them were even many old people and children, who had been kowtowing and thanking him ever since he left the gate.

Zhan Beilie appeased the refugees and told them to go back and wait for the supplies from the court.

After the refugees left in a mighty way after thanking them with gratitude, he glanced at the city guard coldly, and said in a cold voice, "As a parent official in a city, you allow the people to kneel all night without clothes or food. What is the crime for disregarding the safety of the people outside the posthouse?"

The originally complacent city guard's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed dramatically!

He knelt down on the ground with a "bang" and pleaded guilty: "My lord... My lord, forgive me! It's because the subordinate officials didn't think carefully and did things improperly, so my lord forgive me."

The city guard knelt on the ground, watching Zhan Beilie get into the carriage and leave slowly, dripping with cold sweat.

"As long as the people kneel, you will kneel for as long as you do."

Until his words were sent far away by the autumn wind, the city guard finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although seeing that Lie Wang's carriage had gone far away, he didn't dare to get up and knelt obediently at the gate of the post house.

Lightning tilted his head and asked, "Master, why didn't you deal with him?"

Zhan Beilie hooked the corners of his lips, and replied in a deep voice: "It's just to claim credit, and there is no big fault in other aspects. The arrangements for the refugees are also proper. Small punishments and big punishments are fine."

Leng Xia tilted her head to look at him, curled her lips and said, "A small punishment is a big punishment? The weather made him kneel on the ground for several hours, and half his life would be lost when he got up. Your punishment is not small."

Zhan Beilie was exposed by his wife without any embarrassment. He put his arm around her waist and said as a matter of course: "If it wasn't for that, how could he have a long memory and never dare to do such absurd things in the future."

The carriage drove along the official road at a high speed, and passed several towns along the way. The city guards received Zhong Cang's order to put the refugees into the city, and the arrangements were considered proper.

Zhan Beilie's series of orders were carried out, and finally solved the problem of the refugees, ensured the food and clothing of the refugees, and did not cause any negative effects.

(End of this chapter)