Chapter 177 Internal Deficiency Syndrome



He did it casually.

However, this greatly changed the public's suspicions about his relationship with Jiang Qingwan.

The initially scattered morale of the troops slowly began to rally as the sun rose.

Inside the side room, Qin Minglang watched this scene with a burning hatred in his eyes.

But his stomach rumbled loudly, and he pursed his lips, but couldn't resist, and walked out with a dark expression.

"Lian'er, go and serve me some rice. You're just a maid, and you have no sense of propriety at all. The Qin family has wasted all these years raising you after buying you into their household."

The warm atmosphere was instantly shattered.

Lian'er snorted angrily.

“General Qin, I am a maidservant bought by my Ninth Princess. What does this have to do with the Qin family? Besides, during the five years you left the Qin family to go on the expedition, it was my Princess who supported the family. If anyone is being supported for nothing, I think it is the Qin family.”

Qin Minglang was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him.

But Li Dou grabbed his wrist and abruptly pulled it away.

He lost his balance and fell flat on his backside.

"So, a mere servant dares to lay a hand on me?"

Li Dou stuffed half a pancake into his mouth, wiped his mouth, and immediately rolled up his sleeves.

"Your Qin family is shameless for bullying Miss, and now you want to bully Lian'er too. If you want to fight, then fight. If you beat someone to death, you're not allowed to complain."

Just as Qin Minglang was about to curse again, a fist the size of a sandbag slammed into his eye socket.

He screamed, but couldn't dodge.

My left eye turned blue instantly.

Su Liuer loved watching the excitement and didn't mind making things worse.

"I heard that General Qin is a second-rank general, so how come his martial arts skills are so poor?"

A soldier sitting next to her explained.

"Perhaps the injury hasn't healed yet."

Su Liuer responded with an "Oh".

"I was too naive, a mere novice in the martial world. Judging from his aura, it doesn't seem like a serious injury, but rather a case of internal weakness. I have a wandering physician who possesses a tiger whip; would General Qin need it?"

"puff!"

Many people choked on their food.

Qin Minglang's face turned purple from holding it in.

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