Looking at the cars of beautiful flowers, the rioters drooled greedily, and longed to come down in the open air.

They don't even have a basic sense of shame!

On weekdays, I don't look for a toilet, I loosen my belt and take out something to pee.

Doing happy things between men and women, with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, there is some different kind of stimulation.

Not now, though.

"Stop, stop, look at you monkeys, you monkeys are anxious, as if you haven't been to a woman in eight hundred years. The leader of the mob said, "Find a place to be happy." ”

By the time he spoke, several men had already pounced on one of the concubines, tearing her clothes to shreds.

"Stop what? suffocate—"

The leader of the thug said, "The side of the mountain urn city can't hold it anymore, you want to be killed halfway, you can make trouble." ”

Everyone is from a "water injector" and knows the "unspoken rules" of this industry.

For the sake of meritorious service and climbing up, many people take the heads of ordinary people to fill the number, and this line of work is deep.

If they meet Xu Pei's army's "water injectors", they will not show mercy.

As soon as he said this, the flames that ignited in everyone's lower abdomen were a little smaller, and one by one they secretly said a bad breath.

"Go back first, go back and have fun. ”

The leader of the thugs smiled, raised his hand and threw the loot back into the carriage.

"Xiao'er-mother's Xiao'er-"

Ignoring her own embarrassment, Mrs. Masamuro crawled to her daughter's side with her hands and feet, and held her in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

Xu Yanxiao hugged each other back and cried in the arms of Mrs. Zhengfang.

"Mother—my head hurts—"

She stubbornly refused to speak, just biting her lip until the smell of blood poured into the roots of her teeth.

The scalp was so painful that it was almost numb, and she even felt that a piece of her scalp had been forcibly torn open.

Mrs. Masamuro raised her hand to gently soften her scalp, rubbing it and coaxing softly, and the mother and daughter cried like two tearful people.

Her husband's whereabouts are unknown, and she can't protect her daughter.

In just half a day, she tasted the bitterness she had never tasted in her previous life.

The car was still moving forward, listening to the talk of the mob outside, but Mrs. Masamuro's heart gradually sank into the cold pool.

There were only Mrs. Zheng and Xu Yanxiao in this carriage, and the concubine stayed in other carriages.

Listening to the faint crying and screams outside, Mrs. Masamuro's tongue was bitter, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Xu Fei likes good colors, he looks ordinary, and he is naturally not favored, but he can only be his main room because of his good family background.

The concubine room is different, after all, it is a plaything that men use to enjoy, how to look good.

Therefore, Xu Feina's several concubines are like flowers and jade, and they are pleasing to the eye when they are gathered.

Under their backdrop, the ordinary lady of the main room is even more unpleasant, and she has spent too much energy on the warbler Yanyan in the backyard for Xu Fei all these years, and now she doesn't care about greasing and powdering in order to escape for her life, and she looks five or six years older than her actual age.

If it weren't for those flower-like concubines, she would not be able to escape the poison at this time.

"Xiao'er, don't listen—"

She raised her hand to cover her daughter's ears, and the tears that had been stopped rolled down again.

The carriage went further and further, and in the distance I saw a small village with more than a dozen families sitting on the horizon in the distance.

Mrs. Masamuro's heart sank more and more.

She pursed her lips tightly, her expression expressionless sad and joyless.

"It's here—"

Hearing someone shout, the car slowed down.

Several thugs were impatient, and directly carried the two unclothed concubines on their shoulders.

The loosened sideburns fell out, lining the whiter the skin, and the blacker the black hair.

The flesh of the white flower is exposed to the public's view.

The more the woman struggled, the more places loomed, and several thugs looked parched and their throats kept rolling.

"Damn—can't wait—"

The leader of the mob snorted contemptuously.

What's so good about a few women who have been played, this one he likes is Hinata.

"Let go of my daughter, Xiao'er—"

The leader wants to move Xu Yanxiao, where is the lady of the main room willing to respond?

"This old shrew—"

The leader of the mob kicked Mrs. Masamuro on the shoulder and smiled at the other brothers who had not been assigned a woman.

"This woman is old, but she is as good as covering her head. ”

Xu Yanxiao struggled violently, opened his mouth and bit his ear, and finally slapped the other party again, and the left and right sides of his face were swollen and red.

This slap used a lot of strength, and Xu Yanxiao's brain was dizzy, as if the voices around her were quickly moving away from her.

"Ahh

"What are you talking about?"

"Hang a man here!"

Opening the courtyard gate, a male corpse hanging from a tree was facing them.

The man was dressed in a fine garment, his clothes were stained with the blood of unknown people, his face was blue, his face was black, and he spat out his long tongue, and his eyes were almost out of the frame.

Someone hanged here?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Mrs. Masamuro just took this opportunity to struggle out, and her eyes were facing the male corpse hanging under the tree.

At a glance, she knew who he was.

For a moment, intense grief surged from his chest to his brain.

Out of nowhere, she rushed away from the grabs of the two thugs and crashed headlong into the wall of the farmhouse.

She used so much force that the entire wall trembled slightly, and blood splattered from her forehead.

"Mother—"

Xu Yanxiao screamed.

The leader of the mob spat at the female corpse that was lying limp on the ground.

"It's really bad luck-"

Xu Yanxiao was very stimulated, and used both hands and feet to try to attack the leader of the mob.

It's not fatal, but it still hurts to scratch it.

The leader of the mob was so angry that he threw her to the ground.

"This girl is for you, you can't play with her mother, and you can play with being a daughter. ”

Xu Yanxiao didn't hear this, she crawled to the corpse of the lady in the main room crying, and called out in a choked voice, "Mother, look at Xiao'er—"

The thugs have no sympathy.

For them, personal physiological needs are far more important than anything else.

"This girl is quite fierce—"

The thugs laughed and teased, grabbed her by the shoulder, and lifted the person up.

"Let go of me—get out, let go of me—"

At this moment, the gravel on the ground trembled, and a low rumbling sound grew louder and louder from far and near.

"What's going on?"

The thugs were so shocked that they stopped.

"It's the sound of horses' hooves—"

The thugs, who had been watching the wind outside the village, rushed in, shouting as they ran.

"Oh no, there's a lot of people out there!"

The leader of the mob yelled, "Who's coming?"

Xu Yanxiao gritted her teeth, took the opportunity to push the person away, and threw herself aside through the cracks.

Crawling hand and foot to the mother's corpse, holding the body that was still warm.

"Run!"

The leader of the thug reluctantly glanced at the women around him.

Women are very good, but they also have to live to enjoy it.

"And these women ......"

There are always people who like to think with their lower body.

"If you want to stay, stay, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's life. ”

As he spoke, the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer.

I have better eyesight, and I can see what color horse the leader is riding.

Xu Yanxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and when a group of thugs were panicking and trying to escape, she rushed over and hugged the leader's legs.

This person was caught off guard, his center of gravity was not steady, and he fell a lot.

"I can't live - you have to die!"

Whether it was friend or foe, she couldn't let this man escape.

Stay and be buried!

The leader of the thugs quickly reacted, and with some effort broke away from Xu Yanxiao and kicked her aside.

Xu Yanxiao was a stubborn person, so she reluctantly got up immediately and tried to stop her again.

"Maniac—"

At this moment, an arrow broke through the air.

The sharp arrow pierced him in the head, and his body fell in the opposite direction.

"The last general, Qin Gong, it's too late to save the driver!"

Xu Yanxiao's eyes widened, and tears filled her eyes.

Qin Fengjing, why are you here now?