slave like jade

Chapter 8 Angry

Bending down and picking up the pink cloth with her index finger, Qingling's eyes turned.

The thing in his hand was Yu Ruyan's bellyband that he roughly tore up that night!

Mu Lingzhi frowned slightly, and a voluptuous figure involuntarily appeared in his mind. He suddenly felt a little thirsty, and licked his lips involuntarily. When he realized that he was actually hungry for that lowly military prostitute, he became angry from embarrassment. He threw the things in his hands into the spittoon next to him.

But the more so, the figure of the little goblin lingered in his mind all the time. Mu Lingzhi took a book of war and studied it carefully. After reading it for a long time, he didn't read a word, let alone studied Two.

He threw away the book of war angrily, ordered the copper coins to take out the chessboard, and played chess with himself.

This move really worked, and it didn't take long before the agitation in his heart calmed down unconsciously. However, just as he was triumphant, there were boiling shouts, beatings and curses from outside the tent.

Mu Lingzhi frowned slightly. The barracks under his jurisdiction had always been strictly disciplined. Now it was time to go to bed. Why was there such a commotion all of a sudden?

At this moment, the copper coins came in quietly from the outside, with a slightly twisted expression, and tried to speak several times, but then swallowed the words in his mouth.

Mu Lingzhi's slender fingers picked up the black jade pieces and slowly dropped them under the chessboard carved from white jade. A large piece of the white pieces were eaten, and he leisurely picked up the eaten white pieces one by one into the chess box, following a series of movements. , The noisy crying outside has not stopped.

The hand holding Bai Zi suddenly paused.

Tong Qian had been with him for so long, knowing that his master was angry, he hurriedly stepped forward and whispered, "It was General Qin who taught the military prostitute a lesson, and that military prostitute quietly carried a sharp piece of porcelain on her body and stabbed Qin Zhong. Will······"

"Heh!" Mu Lingzhi couldn't help sneering when he heard that, "It's really embarrassing for such a dignified general to say the words of a military prostitute!"

Not in the mood to continue playing chess anymore, Mu Lingzhi threw away the sunspots in his hand, clapped his hands, got up and walked out the door: "I would like to see which military prostitute has the guts to attack the lieutenant general!"

The corners of Tong Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and the words that came to his lips retracted again, and he hurried out of the camp behind Mu Lingzhi.

In the open space in the middle of the barracks, there were raging bonfires burning all around, making the night of the barracks look like day.

Mu Lingzhi walked out of the tent and saw that the center of the spacious open space was surrounded by soldiers who were alarmed by the sound and came out to watch the excitement. Seeing him coming out, everyone hurriedly made way for him.

Among the crowd, the annoyed Lieutenant General Qin was punching and kicking a woman with disheveled hair. While beating and scolding the woman who was kneeling on the ground, he was protecting the wound on his shoulder blade and clavicle while breathing in cold air, his face was horrifying.

Thinking about it, he was angry. This Qin Lieutenant General finally completed his mission and returned to the camp. When he heard that a new group of military prostitutes had arrived, he was very happy. Regardless of his fatigue, he hurriedly picked out a military prostitute he liked and brought him back to the camp to serve him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off his shirt, before he touched half of the woman's finger, he was caught off guard by the sharp ceramic piece hidden in the woman's skirt.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and avoided half a point sideways, the tile would have pierced his heart.

Damn it, this lowly maid wanted his life!
Thinking of this, Qin Zhongjiang, who was full of anger, became even more angry. His eyes were round and round, as if they were about to fall out. He kicked the right hand of the woman on the ground fiercely. The woman fell to the ground in pain, her face was pale, her forehead Beads of sweat dripped down her face, but she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. No matter how much he beat and scolded her, she didn't say a word, not even a word of begging for mercy.

When Mu Lingzhi walked over, a gust of night wind blew away the woman's hair that covered her face. When he saw those shining beautiful eyes, he paused in his heart and couldn't help frowning slightly.

(End of this chapter)