The Widowed Mother, a Valiant General

Seeing Han Shuo turn his body uncomfortably, Lu Qing hurried over and patted him. Lu Qing hummed a few words of lullaby and saw that he had fallen asleep again.

"It's my fault that I'm not strict enough in my defense. This will not happen again in the future." With that, Xue Yan left.

Luqing's fire could burn through the nine heavens, but she had to swallow it.

Song Lan and Liu San'er, I'm willing to buy or sell. She doesn't think it's anything, but if she didn't have the power to resist just now, would she have become strong?

Lu Qing stomped on the wall furiously a few times and returned to his bunk, glaring at the starry sky.

On the other side of the courtyard, Yang Li was lying on a ravine. He had just been hit by the Five Soldiers Rod, and the pain hadn't even passed yet.

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean by this Marquis Xue? "He clearly saw me coming, but he didn't stop me. Now he beat me up with the Five Soldiers Staff. I've suffered so much injustice …"

Zhang Cheng scratched his messy stubble and thought about it, "I think it's because you're too stupid to do anything about it, that's why I'm beating you up."

"Then tomorrow night I …"

"From now on, no one is allowed to be rude to them. Otherwise, we'll go and collect the fifty military batons from Zhang Cheng."

Xue Yan walked over, glanced at Yang Li, and then looked at the crowd.

"And if they do?" Liu San'er quickly jumped out.

"You can't force them. As long as one of them says that you want them, regardless of whether they are or not, you will still beat them up."

With that, Xue Yan walked back to his bunk, leaving the soldiers to mumble under their breath.

The next morning, Lu Qing sat on the cart dispiritedly. She had not slept since Yang Qiang had arrived. She was filled with anger, but there was nothing she could do.

Han Shuo looked worriedly at Lu Qing, and even gave her a small piece of malt candy that he treasured.

Lu Qing broke off a bit and put it in his mouth. A sweet taste immediately filled his mouth. This world was too terrible. At least she still had this brat to care about.

"Oh? You haven't slept all night, and can't straighten your back? No wonder, at such a young age, your body hasn't even grown up yet, impatient …" "Ouch!"

Han Shuo took his knife and stabbed it into Wang Qiang's chest, which she was so proud of. The knife was too blunt, it couldn't cut through her clothes, but it still hurt.

Lu Qing quickly carried Han Shuo and put him behind his back.

Just as Wang Qiang was about to curse out loud, he saw Lu Qing place a fist on her bulging chest.

"Wang Qiang, last night I killed a bandit, and almost broke Yang Qiang's lifeline. I wonder if this few kilograms of flesh will become flat or not after receiving a few punches."

"Pei, you little bean sprout, what big words are you spouting …" She hadn't seen Lu Qing kill anyone last night. Lu Qing and Yang Li hadn't come when they were fighting, so she naturally didn't know the whole story.

"She didn't boast!"

He saw a middle-aged man standing beside Lu Qing's carriage. If he didn't look at the panda eyes, he might still be a bit handsome …

Who else could it be?

"Little Sister Qing Qing, I was in the wrong last night. This little thing is yours. Calm down."

As he said this, Yang Qing handed over a few pieces of leaves that were wrapped in a layer of oil.

Lu Qing was about to refuse, but a chubby little hand quickly reached over and took away the object in Yang Li's hand.

Pow!

Lu Qing's slap landed on Han Shuo's head. Han Shuo looked at Lu Qing with a face full of grievance.

"He only said that he would calm you down if he gave you this gift. He didn't say that you would forgive him, so why didn't you accept it!"

Lu Qing opened and closed his mouth, unable to retort.

Yang Li smiled happily and winked at Han Shuo.

Han Shuo removed the leaves, only to see a few small blue flowers hidden inside, exquisite and beautiful.

Han Shuo picked up Little Flower and casually threw him onto the cart.