Chapter 885 - 885: Visit (2)
The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Liu Yang thought for a moment and gestured to the person behind him, indicating that he should stay outside and keep watch. He quietly entered the tent.
Ordinary soldiers usually stayed in a tent with ten people. They were all rough men. The sound of their snores was one thing, but the smell was obvious.
Liu Yang wrinkled his nose in discomfort. When he passed by the first bed..
âSon of a bitch from the Wu Kingdom, take my punch.â
He threw a punch and coincidentally hit Liu Yangâs stomach. It was so painful that he gritted his teeth, not daring to make a sound.
He thought that he was already unlucky enough, but the soldier on the second bed actually placed his spear on the ground. Liu Yang accidentally tripped and fell facedown.
When he came out of the tent with a sack, his accomplices guarding outside realized that his clothes were messy and his face was swollen.
The accomplice was stunned. If not for the fact that he had been guarding outside and did not hear any strange sounds, he would have suspected that something had happened to Captain Liu.
Liu Yang glared at him. âHurry up and leave.â His accomplice led the way awkwardly.
The two of them retraced their steps.
The soldiers outside Meng Shaoyuanâs tent had long been sent away. At this moment, he was soaking in the bathtub with a satisfied expression.
Hearing Liu Yangâs report, he smiled. âPut him on my bed. Go outside and wait. â
Liu Yang agreed and placed the person on his shoulder on the bed. He was about to untie the sack.
Meng Shaoyuan said coldly, âGet out.â
Of course, it was more interesting to open the gift himself.
âYes.â Liu Yang quickly left.
The next day, everyone got up and washed up by the stream as usual.
A soldier came back after washing up. He rubbed the back of his neck gloomily and complained, âLiu Jinbao, did you hide a needle in your pillow?â
Liu Jinbao, who was putting on his clothes, paused. âI sleep on that pillow every day. How can I hide a needle in it?â
âThen why does my neck hurt so much?â The soldier said with a bitter expression.
He thought that the beds of rich people were softer and more comfortable, so when Liu Jinbao suggested changing beds with him, he agreed without thinking. If he had known earlier, he would have slept on his own hard bed.
âLet me see.â Liu Jinbao leaned over.
âThereâs nothing there. You fell asleep on your own.â Although he said that, Liu Jinbaoâs heart was in turmoil. Fortunately, he held back. âWhy didnât I sleep well in the past? You have to make it up to me.â
Liu Jinbao knew that he was in the wrong, so he agreed.
A soldier teased, âSo not everyone has the fate to enjoy life. Jinbao, are you still trading positions tonight? Let me try it too.â
Liu Jinbaoâs bed was not only soft, but also clean. It was not as smelly and hard as theirs.
Liu Jinbao was about to agree when he thought of something and shook his head repeatedly. âForget it. My own bed is more comfortable.â
The soldier was not angry. He said happily, âThen remember to look for me when you want to experience life.â
âAlright.â
Boom!
An explosion came from the storeroom in the backyard of the generalâs residence.
Auntie Liao, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, felt her heart skip a beat. She did not even have time to put down the spatula and ran towards the backyard.
At the same time, You Yi, who was guarding the door, flashed into the storeroom.
When Auntie Liao arrived, she saw the noble Duchessâs dark face and messy hair.
Shen Yijia stood at the door trembling and called out with lingering fears, âAuntie Liao.â
As she spoke, she blew smoke out of her mouth.
Auntie Liao was frightened. âOh my, whatâs going on?â
Shen Yijia felt her ears buzz. After a while, she waved her hand sluggishly. âIâm fine. I was just blown up.â
As she spoke, she spat out another mouthful of black smoke.
The Wu Kingdomâs army had just suffered a defeat, and the commander-in-chief, Han Tong, had died. Yan Guangmao had to appease the army and would not attack the city again for the time being.
Therefore, Song Jingchen left the city early in the morning.
Shen Yijia was bored alone in the generalâs residence. She finally remembered the three black gunpowder bombs that she had neglected. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Therefore, this scene happened.
Auntie Liao was speechless.
âIâll help you wash up first.â As she spoke, she reached out to help Shen Yijia. Halfway through, she realized that she was still holding a spatula.
When she saw the spatula, she remembered that there were still vegetables cooking in the pot, so she couldnât leave.
Just as she was feeling conflicted, she noticed You Yi standing at the side. Auntie Liao stuffed the spatula into his hand.
âLittle brother, thereâs still some vegetables cooking in the pot. Go and help me take care of it.â
You Yi was speechless.
As the cold water hit her face, Shen Yijia finally regained her composure. She exhaled. âThat was close..â