The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

Chapter 128 Yesterday doesn’t count, you are a sneak attack



Chapter 128 Yesterday doesn’t count, you are a sneak attack

When Mo Lengzhou woke up, he saw his wife sleeping soundly with the corners of her mouth raised, as if telling of her sweetness and tiredness.

He covered her with the quilt lovingly, kissed her forehead gently, then quietly stood up and left the room.

"Village Chief, the man you captured yesterday was practicing swordplay in the yard early this morning, and we didn't dare get close to him."

Yan Tianyou immediately complained when he saw Mo Lengzhou coming out. He and Ning Zhongyi tried to break in, but were blocked by sword energy.

"His wound has healed, but he didn't think of escaping?" Mo Lengzhou asked in surprise.

Yesterday he instructed Yuan Zhen to help him heal his bones and gave him medicine, just to let him escape on his own.

After all, there are still many soldiers outside the village. If they lose their commander, they will run around like headless flies.

Yan Tianyou: “….”

It turns out that the village chief wanted to let that man go!

Could he say that it was he who called all the older brothers in the village to surround that man's yard, making it impossible for him to escape?

If he tells it out loud, will the village chief beat him up?

Yan Tianyou didn't know that Xiao Ji had no intention of escaping at all. He just stayed in Mojia Village to find out the situation.

Although he was no match for Mo Lengzhou, he was, after all, a great general who had fought his way out of a sea of blood and corpses.

The other young men in Mojia Village were no match for him at all, but unfortunately Yan Tianyou and the others didn't know this.

He could only bite the bullet and continue, "Village Chief, he's still in the house now, why don't you go and take a look!"

Mo Lengzhou nodded indifferently and walked straight forward. Yan Tianyou hurriedly followed.

Yan Tianyou was the first to step into Xiao Ji's yard and smelled a strong smell of blood in the air.

His expression changed slightly, but he couldn't show it, so he could only move aside to let Mo Lengzhou enter the house first.

Inside the house, Xiao Ji was lowering his head to help himself treat the wound, grimacing in pain, "Ouch, it hurts so much!"

Mo Lengzhou stood by the door with his hands behind his back, surprise flashing in his eyes. He remembered that he was very calm when Yuan Zhen helped him bandage his wound last night.

He didn't even frown. Would it be more painful for him to treat the wound himself than when Yuan Zhen treated it?

It shouldn’t be possible!

Xiao Ji looked up and saw Mo Lengzhou, but did not say hello. Instead, he lowered his head and carefully cleaned the wound, but he no longer grinned.

Mo Lengzhou did not make any noise to disturb him, he just wanted to watch him laugh quietly.

"Since you are here, why don't you come in and help me?" Xiao Ji suddenly spoke.

"Why should we help you if you don't care about other people's achievements?" Mo Lengzhou shook his head indifferently.

"Yuan Zhen wasted a lot of precious medicinal herbs to save you. If he knew you didn't cherish them, he would probably be very sad."

"........."

Xiao Ji was speechless and continued to apply medicine and bandage himself with his head lowered.

The whole process was as smooth and familiar as flowing water, as if he was used to doing these things, which made Mo Lengzhou have a better impression of him.

"By the way, what should I call you?" After bandaging the wound, Xiao Ji looked up at Mo Lengzhou and asked.

"Just call me village chief like them." Mo Lengzhou's eyes dimmed a little, but his voice was calm.

Xiao Ji pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "Since the village chief has spoken, I will call you village chief from now on. I wonder why you arrested me?"

"This village chief captured you purely to test the abilities of General Nanzhao."

Mo Lengzhou finished speaking slowly, then turned around and instructed Yan Tianyou, "Go and bring him a bowl of rice porridge, he is too weak!"

"........."

Xiao Ji stood there in a daze. When he came to his senses, Yan Tianyou had already walked a long way away.

Huanhuan had already left, otherwise he was afraid that he would say stubbornly: I don’t want to eat, but he was really hungry!

He clenched his fists suddenly, his chest seemed to be burning with rage, burning hot and unbearable, "Should we fight again?"

"Are you sure?" Mo Lengzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at him. "This village chief injured both of your legs with just one move. You are no match for me."

Xiao Ji clenched his fist. He would never allow anyone to look down on him, not even that person's son. "Yesterday doesn't count. You were a sneak attack."

Mo Lengzhou looked at his stubborn expression and smiled, "That's right! This is the aura that a great general of Nanzhao should have."

Hearing the compliment, Xiao Ji's expression eased a little. He pursed his lips and said nothing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Mo Lengzhou nodded in satisfaction, "You should recuperate first, and we will fight again after you are healed."

"Okay, I will definitely recover soon."

"Well, this village chief will give you a chance." Mo Lengzhou said and turned away.

Xiao Ji chased to the yard and saw Yan Tianyou bringing a large bowl of rice porridge to him, "Eat it."

"Where is your village chief?" Xiao Ji asked, stretching out his hands to take the bowl.

"Our village chief is naturally going to serve breakfast to his wife at this time!"

"He personally serves his wife every day? Aren't there always women serving men in our Nanzhao?" Xiao Ji asked doubtfully.

Yan Tianyou scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Our village chief has never left the village, how could he know so much!"

"Don't you have elders in your village?"

"Even though there's food, can't you stop talking? Our village chief likes to take care of his wife himself. After all, our wife is as beautiful as a fairy."

"Is your wife beautiful?" Xiao Ji asked doubtfully. He never knew how beautiful a girl from a mountain village could be.

"Of course! No one in our village can compare to my wife's beauty!" Yan Tianyou promised solemnly.

Then he sighed, "Ah, I also hope to marry a wife who is a little bit worse than our wife."

Yan Tianyou realized something was wrong after he finished sighing. He chuckled twice and quickly added, "Hehe... half is also okay."

Xiao Ji glanced at him indifferently, brought the white rice porridge to his mouth and drank it slowly.

He was actually looking forward to seeing how beautiful that lady was that she could be personally served by a cold-hearted man like Mo Lengzhou.

When Mo Lengzhou returned, Lu Zhitao had not woken up yet, so he sat at the head of the bed and looked at her quietly.

Time passed quietly, the sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains, and spots of light danced gently on her face.

Lu Zhitao was immersed in a dream, as if chasing some warm memories, which made her slightly raise the corners of her lips and reveal a peaceful smile.

Until a burning gaze broke her beautiful dream, she slowly opened her eyes. The sun was already high in the sky outside the window, revealing the morning light of noon.

The entire room was stained with a golden glow, as if calling her to get up and greet the arrival of a new day.

"It's another beautiful day." She muttered to herself, her voice as soft as the morning light, with a hint of dreamy lingering sound.

"Tao'er, are you awake? Are you hungry? Are you tired?" Mo Lengzhou leaned over and asked anxiously.

"No... I'm hungry and tired." Lu Zhitao turned over and sat up. She wanted to say that she was not tired, but she knew she couldn't say it.

If Mo Lengzhou knew that she was not tired, he would definitely torment her again.

She woke up when the man left in the morning, went into the space and took a spiritual spring bath for a long time. She had already taken a nap and felt very energetic.


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