In the military doctor's tent, Hu Sanniang met Wang Ying.

At this time, Wang Ying was lying on a bed, with gauze wrapped around his chest, and blood was still oozing on the gauze, he did look very seriously injured, but fortunately, Song Ting's sword only penetrated two inches into his muscles, and did not pierce his heart, otherwise he might really die.

As soon as Hu Sanniang entered the account, Wang Ying tried to struggle to get up, "Hehe, lady, lady, are you here?" ”

Hu Sanniang walked over and snorted angrily: "Who is your lady?" ”

Wang Ying's struggling movements touched the wound, moaned twice, and then smiled again, "You are not my lady, who is my mother?" ”

Hu Sanniang walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, frowned, glared at him and said, "You know that you are not General Song's opponent, what do you rush up to do?" ”

"Yikes!" Wang Ying exclaimed, almost jumped up from the bed, and shouted: "Lady, you don't know, that kid is cheating!" I bet to my lady that he won't be able to beat me! ”

Hu Sanniang just snorted, turned around, turned her back to him, and said angrily: "Bet? Just know to bet! What else would you do besides gambling money in the mountains? Tell me, how much did you lose last month? ”

Wang Ying smiled: "It's just playing with the brothers......"

For such a husband, Hu Sanniang has long been dead, it is impossible for him to change his evil ways and return to the right, how many years have passed, he has been like this...... It's gambling money, it's alcoholism, and when you have a few stinky money, you either use it for gambling or prostitution. If it weren't for Song Jiang's frequent sharing of money, the family would have been hollowed out by this dead ghost a long time ago.

Thinking about her own fate, she only felt full of melancholy, back then, she was going to marry Zhu Biao, although Zhu Biao was not a dragon among people, but he was also handsome and chic, martial arts, and talent were all good, and later Zhujiazhuang offended Song Jiang, and was served by Song Jiang, and all the old and young were all cut down by Li Kui...... She was also captured by Lin Chong to the mountain, but she didn't expect Song Jiang to promise her to Wang Ying......

Song Jiang was powerful, and she knew that it was useless to resist, so she had to reluctantly agree, and later ...... This Wang Ying is still good to her, he didn't dare to be disobedient to her words, and as time passed, she died and accepted the reality. If not, she is already a woman, so what can she do?

Looking at Hu Sanniang who was sitting on the bed with a stunned hair, Wang Ying smiled and saw that there was no one else in the tent except for him and his wife, so he had the courage to reach out and stroke and walk on the inside of her legs...... Wife? ”

Hu Sanniang suddenly felt a hand reach under her, but she felt very annoyed, and broke his salty pig hand hard, blushing with anger, and said angrily: "Don't touch me!"

For the evil ghost in the color, the more she resists, the more he likes it, Wang Ying endured the pain in her chest, sat up suddenly, held Hu Sanniang's soft shoulder with one hand, approached a lewd face, and boldly put her mouth on her face: "Lady, kiss ......"

"Kiss your head!" Hu Sanniang turned her face away, she was already very angry.

Wang Ying looked at her and smiled cautiously: "I give kisses on weekdays, why don't I want to ...... today?"

Hu Sanniang naturally wouldn't tell him—she only had the voice and appearance of the white-robed young general in her mind now, only his graceful appearance—she just pushed him away and said angrily, "I won't look anywhere today." ”

Wang Ying was pushed by her, her eyes rolled, and she immediately deliberately lay on the bed "oops" and groaned bitterly......

Hu Sanniang was still a little worried about him after all, so she hurriedly leaned over to investigate, and asked with a little concern: "Xianggong, how are you?" ”

Wang Ying just stroked his chest, "Oops" and "Oops", seeing Hu Sanniang gradually lowering his head, two flashes of color flashed in his eyes, only to hear him smile, suddenly pulled Hu Sanniang's soft shoulder, and pressed his body up, "Lady, kiss, come, kiss......"

“…… Not...... You get up......" Hu Sanniang fluttered with both hands, trying to push Wang Ying away, and with a snort, a handful of white gauze was torn by her......

That Wang Ying continued to press her with her body, couldn't stop smiling in her mouth, one hand to untie her skirt, she was so anxious that she pushed hard, that Wang Ying didn't take precautions, bang, the whole person fell under the bed - that "bang" was the sound of his head hitting the ground.

"Xianggong! Messire! Hu Sanniang hurriedly went to inspect, but saw that all the gauze on Wang Ying's chest was torn off by her, and a sword hole wound on his chest kept gushing blood, like a spring, constantly gushing, very scary, his mouth also continued to bleed, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed......

"Xianggong!" Hu Sanniang was so anxious that she shouted loudly.

The military doctor in the barracks hurriedly rushed over, and when he arrived, Wang Ying had already lost his breath......

Song Ting, Lu Junyi, Li Ji, Song Daoyan and others who rushed over after hearing the news looked at the corpses on the ground and were extremely surprised, and hurriedly asked Hu Sanniang what happened.

Hu Sanniang squatted on the ground at this time, staring blankly at her dead husband on the ground, so husband and wife, she inevitably cried.

Hearing the questions of Song Ting, Lu Junyi and others, she naturally couldn't say that he was forcing him to have a relationship with her, she didn't comply, and pushed him out of bed with all her might, but she didn't expect his wound to burst and die.

You must know that in the eyes of the world, it is simply an obligation for a wife to have sex with her husband, and if the wife does not comply, it is a serious violation of the "three obedience and four virtues", and she will be divorced, and this kind of woman will not be able to remarry - this is the world.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and choked up: "Husband, he has sheep epilepsy, just now he suddenly had a seizure and fell to the ground, I didn't expect it to be like this...... And so it went...... Woohoo......"

"Sheep madness?" Lu Junyi hadn't heard of Wang Ying's epilepsy before, but now that the person is dead, what's the point of investigating whether there is epilepsy or not.

"Brother and sister mourn." Lu Junyi persuaded.

And all the people told her that they would mourn and be obedient.

Since there was no coffin in the pioneer camp, he had to load Wang Ying's body in a car and send a team of people to escort him to Qinglongzhai to handle the funeral.

Yang Xiong, Shi Xiu, Zhang Qing and others also returned to the village, leaving Lu Junyi and Song Daoyan alone in the pioneer camp.

As soon as Wang Ying's body was sent away, Li Ji took advantage of the fact that there was no one on the left and right, clinging to Song Ting's body and whispering to him: "Master, that dwarf is dead, your chance has come......"

Song Ting glared at her, and when he saw her smiling and treacherous and charming face, he pressed his face to her face and spit out five words in his mouth: "You are neurotic......"

Li Ji stood up proudly and showed no weakness: "What the master says is the slave family, what the slave family is......"

Song Ting glanced at her pair of round and bulging jade peaks, sighed, shook his head, and turned to leave.

"Master, master......" Li Ji smiled and caught up, not leaving an inch.

On the day of Wang Ying's funeral, the Tai'an Prefecture Government came with news, saying that Su Taiwei had arrived at the post house in Tai'an with the edict of the Son of Heaven and would come to the camp in the near future.

However, Song Jiang and others from the main village of Liangshan were willing to accept Zhao'an, and whether there would be any variables in the matter, Su Taiwei was inevitably a little worried, and wanted the prefect Wu Kui to go to the mountain to ask for clarification.

Wu Kui naturally didn't dare to go up the mountain, and this heavy responsibility naturally fell on Song Ting.

(End of chapter)