Flourishing age's Medical concubine

The envious soldier sighed and said, "who makes our lives bad? But we're good. At least we stutter. It's said that some of the people arrested below simply starved to death." now there's no shortage of people. If there's no one to catch.

"What's starvation?" the soldier on the other side sneered, "I heard..." glanced warily next to him. The soldier leaned close to his companion's ear and whispered a few words. The companion immediately widened his eyes and shocked the tunnel: "really... Really?"

"Is this still false?"

"Vomit!" the young soldier finally couldn't help throwing up in one corner.

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Nangong Mo stood at the gate of the tent and looked at several guards lying on the ground. He looked at the tent, which was still singing and dancing, and his face was as cold as ice.

The big tent is full of music and dance, and the aroma of wine is overflowing. There is no cold outside in late autumn. Sitting on the throne was a young man of twenty-five or six years old. He leaned lazily against a chair and hugged an enchanting and beautiful woman in red. While enjoying the songs and dances below, he enjoyed the wine sent by the beauty. Sighed contentedly, "this is a good day for people to be comfortable."

What is chaos in the world? Nowadays, it's very comfortable for thousands of troops to support the beauty in power. When I think of the days when I risked my life to walk the darts, run the Jianghu and pretend to be my grandson, I suddenly feel that I haven't been a human life for so many years. No wonder so many people in the world want to be emperor and power all over the world. As long as they live such a day, they will never give up.

"Drink, general." the beautiful dancer nestled in his arms and sent a glass of wine to his lips. The man laughed and drank the wine. "Beauty, I really like you very much. How? You're much better than that husband?" the dancer leaned against him meekly and said with a strong smile: "it's natural. Where can that loser compare with the general's bravery?"

With a sneer, the man suddenly reached out to hold the dancer's chin and said with a smile, "is it true? It doesn't matter. I like to see you have to serve the general when you don't want to. Ha ha." if in the past, such a beautiful woman who was raised in the boudoir of a large family wouldn't even look at him, but so what? Now, let alone these dancers, even the ladies and wives of large families love concubines, don't they let her do whatever she wants?

When the man proudly threw the woman on the chair beside him, when he stood up and wanted to violence the woman, there was a cold voice behind him, "I didn't want to kill you so soon, but you really made me feel sick."

When the cold sword blade appeared on his neck, the man stiffened and calmed down and said, "who is the girl?" he was a person who had wandered in the Jianghu, but he was not afraid to cry when he met something. His father and mother were weak in legs and feet.

"You look back and see who I am?" the woman said leisurely behind her. The man slowly turned around. The dancers in the big tent had fallen to the ground. Not far from him, a beautiful woman in black looked at his neck with cold eyes. He dared not move, because he clearly felt that as long as he moved, his head would be separated from his neck.

The man swallowed his saliva, looked at Nangong Mo calmly and said, "girl, i... don't have a grudge against you? What do you want, as long as I can meet you."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "I want Cao Wu's head. Can you help me?"

The smile on the man's face stiffened and said with a dry smile, "the girl is laughing."

"Joking?" Nangong Mo's smile shrunk, looked coldly at the man in front of him and said, "do you think I'm joking?" the man stared at Nangong Mo warily, knowing that he might die if he wasn't careful. He's just beginning to enjoy himself and doesn't want to die so soon. Carefully said: "I don't think the girl is like the people in the imperial court. We can't live. It's all for the sake of these people..."

In Nangong Mo's mocking eyes, the man couldn't talk nonsense, so he had to stop talking. If it were a different scene, his words might be somewhat credible. Unfortunately, everything in front of us is no longer half convincing. The man stared at Nangong Mo and said, "what do you really want to do?" Nangong Mo said: "borrow your head."

The man said with a strong smile, "even if you kill me... Can you kill so many people in this camp? As long as I shout..."

"Why don't you shout there?" Nangong Mo smiled. "Because you don't dare. Do you know that as long as you shout, you will die before the people in the camp arrive?" the man's face changed. "So, no matter what, the girl won't let me go?" Nangong Mo said: "I'm not a wordy person, but I make an exception to tell you so much today. I just want to tell you to be safe in your next life. Even if you can't be a good man, don't harm others."

The man sneered: "it turns out that he is really the running dog of the imperial court. Why can only those officials enjoy money, power and beauty? We people have to suffer and be inferior?"

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "if you have the ability to rush into Jinling City and kill the emperor, I respect you as a hero. Unfortunately... Your ambition is to continue to trample on innocent people weaker than you?"

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to details. Since they want to achieve hegemony, they naturally have to sacrifice." the man said proudly, "how many people died when the country was founded in summer? What are we?"

Nangong Mo nodded and said with a smile, "well said, now it's your turn to sacrifice for general Wude's overlord. Don't worry, if he really achieves a great cause in the future, he won't forget to chase you." before the words fell, the long sword in his hand turned over and waved it towards the man's neck. The man opened his eyes in horror and quickly retreated back. At the same time, he grabbed the woman around him and blocked him in front.

Nangong Mo sneered. The long sword in his hand didn't stop at all. He stabbed the other side straight. There's no one she's going to kill who can't be killed.

The woman in red also turned pale with fear. She clenched her teeth and held the man tightly with her backhand. She closed her eyes to die. The man originally wanted to block the woman in red. He took the opportunity to escape, but he was entangled by the woman in red and couldn't move. I can only look at the tip of the sword in fear and come to me mercilessly. If Nangong Mo had great strength, he could pierce the woman in red and then pierce the man's body.