Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

The next afternoon, around 3 p.m.

The iron chains rattled and the cell door was opened from the outside.

In an instant, Feng Ranhua, who had just closed his eyes and was sleeping, quickly took away the two broken wooden chairs and swept away the remaining garbage on the ground.

Qing Ling on the side had already become numb. The broken wooden chair, steamed buns, dried meat, and water that appeared in the past two days were all conjured out of thin air.

Two men walked in.

Feng Ranhua recognized that the man wearing ink-colored clothes and always smiling foolishly was none other than Han Zhanan's subordinate named Mo Yin.

The other one was General Gu Chenggu who had put her in jail yesterday.

Mo Yin looked at Miss Feng, who had a relaxed expression. When she saw them, she was not surprised or panicked. She even stretched her body and lazily, with arrogance and disdain in her eyes.

He was secretly amazed. The prince said to lock her up for two days to wear her down, but she seemed as relaxed as an autumn outing.

"General Gu did not understand the truth and mistakenly put Miss Feng into prison. He has come here to apologize." Mo Yin said with a smile.

Feng Ranhua glanced at him with a half-smile and said:

"Want me to get out? Sure. Every one of you will be counted as one. Line up in three rows at the prison gate and kowtow to apologize for your crime. Kowtow ninety-nine times."

Humph! I don’t know her nickname, Feng Ranhua, the evil lady. She is mean, petty, and vindictive.

"You..." Gu Cheng was furious. He wanted to kowtow to a woman? He was dreaming!

Mo Yin restrained his smile and looked at Feng Ranhua with a bad face. Gu Cheng was a real warrior who had fought on the battlefield. Even if he made a mistake, he would be punished with a military stick.

But how could he kowtow to a woman and apologize for his sin, and kowtow a total of eighty-one times?

A quarter of an hour later, at the prison gate.

Three rows of soldiers knelt in an orderly manner, supporting themselves with their hands and pressing their heads to the ground. Dongdongdong, one, two, three...

Each of them kowtowed without hesitation, as if they were going to die on the battlefield.

The soldiers who gathered around one after another looked at their former comrade, who was kowtowing to a woman, and glared at Feng Ranhua with their eyes spitting fire.

Especially this dark and ugly girl, who was lazily leaning on the official hat chair, eating a few beans, taking a sip of tea, and commenting on it like she was watching an opera.

"Well, he has a nice figure, with a lot of muscle."

"Hey, those guys in the second row on the right are not good. They lack practice on weekdays."

The soldiers watching felt even more aggrieved and wanted to cut the black-faced girl into pieces immediately.

Unlike her calm demeanor, Qingling's face turned pale with fright.

Looking around at the murderous eyes all around her, she clenched her teeth and shook her hands holding the teapot for a long time before she managed to fill the young lady's teacup with water.

At some point, King Han stood behind Feng Ranhua and slashed at her with a cold knife:

"You'd better pray that the salt well you're talking about is real. If not, you've insulted our soldiers, and even nine lives of yours won't be enough to pay for it."

Feng Ranhua could only sneer at this.

Are you kidding me? You think it’s reasonable to kidnap a woman, force a marriage, and ruin someone’s life?

What's more, the hatred between her and him is as deep as the sea.

"This is just a slight punishment." She drank her tea nonchalantly. "If they had reached out their claws to me, they would have died for sure."

"Even you, the King of Han is the same!"

There was an air of arrogance in his eyes, and he didn't lose his sense of reliance at all.

The King of Han's eyes were as cold as ice and he sneered, wondering where she got the confidence to be so arrogant in his military camp.

Three rows of soldiers kowtowed 81 times and then knelt on the ground with their backs as straight as stone sculptures, which made her look at them with new eyes.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes turned, and she had an idea, and said with a smile:

"We will set off the day after tomorrow, and these people will serve as the logistics force."

On the third day, in the Huzhu courtyard of the military camp.

Feng Ranhua stretched lazily, opened his eyes slowly, and in an instant, a light like a treasure came out of a box, brilliant and colorful.

Have a good night's sleep.

The scumbag Han did a good thing by arranging a comfortable and clean yard.

He opened the closet and picked up a plain dress, put it on, and swayed in front of the bronze mirror.

The girl in the bronze mirror has a jade-like charming face with a pair of fox eyes, a straight nose, and a delicate cherry mouth, and is extremely charming.

She looks exactly like her in the apocalypse.

He took out a bottle of potion from the ancient book on his wrist, used a small piece of cloth to spread it on his face, and instantly, his face became a big black face.

When Feng Ranhua and his servant arrived at the gate of the military camp, the soldiers in armor stood facing the wind.

Each of them looked straight ahead, their eyes were solemn and their blood was strong.

Feng Ranhua narrowed his eyes. He was indeed a world-famous god of war. The soldiers he led were strictly disciplined.

Only the big red, purple and blue bruises on the foreheads made Feng Ranhua laugh.

General Gu Cheng, who was tall and strong, with a big bump on his forehead, walked to Feng Ranhua and clasped his fists and said:

"I will obey your orders. Today, Miss Suifeng will go on a mission."

It feels a bit like gritting your teeth, and you feel reluctant to do it.

"Yeah." Feng Ranhua responded casually, walked to the front of the carriage, lifted the curtain, and the carriage was empty.

Unsurprisingly, she showed a look of disdain on her face, sneering, "Is the Han military camp so poor that it can't even afford a soft bed?"

Gu Cheng pursed her lips and said nothing. The soldiers behind her also curled their lips. They were marching and fighting, but she thought it was just girls picking flowers and admiring the lake.

When Feng Ranhua looked over, they all lowered their heads to hide the contempt in their eyes.

She glanced at the group of soldiers, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she got on the carriage.

The car curtain was closed.

Feng Ranhua took out four quilts and two pillows. Qing Ling giggled and made the bottom of the car soft and tight.

The young lady had the foresight to clean out the two rooms, which are now in need of supplies.

She had the space in her hands, and she looted more than two houses without anyone noticing.

This is just the interest collected from the scumbag Han.

The soldier driving the carriage deliberately chose a bumpy road to run over.

Gallop.

Climb.

dive.

Dozens of eyes were staring wide open, waiting to hear screams and cries, so that they could vent their shame of yesterday.

A quarter of an hour passed.

An hour passed.

……

Quiet as a chicken.

The soldiers accepted this reality with frustration. This master and servant were not ordinary people.

After three hours, we finally arrived at a small village in Cang County.

Gu Cheng stood beside the carriage and cleared his cough impatiently.

The first one to wake up was Qingling. She lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw that they had indeed stopped at the deserted Muyu Village on their way to the border.

"Miss, wake up, we're here."

Wake up...

When these two words reached Gu Cheng's ears, he was... stunned. They were actually sleeping all the way?

Sleeping in an empty, iron-like carriage while being jolted by the impact?

Feng Ranhua jumped off the carriage, ignoring Gu Cheng's surprised look, and waved her hand domineeringly:

"Okay, this is it. Let's set up camp and cook. We've been running for almost a day and we're all hungry and ugly."

Everyone's mouth twitched. How could this face be so ugly?

The mission that Gu undertook this time was inexplicable. He took a bunch of pots and pans out of the military camp and just said he would follow Miss Feng's orders.

He was feeling depressed and arranged for someone to prepare meals.