"Ah!" He Haikui's painful roar reached everyone's ears, and even Wang Miaoling and the others who had returned to the house couldn't help but be startled. In this respect, she and Jiang Wanyu were far inferior to Song Yuxi and Nangong Huiyu.
One of them was the daughter of a great general, and she had seen too many such things since she was a child. As the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect, Nangong Huiyu had lost countless lives. Faced with this scene, she even calmly drank water and comforted them, saying, "My two sisters, don't be afraid. My husband's medical skills are quite good. I saw that he was not in any hurry just now, so that man's life should be saved."
Wang Miaoling and Jiang Wanyu nodded, their faces pale, "Thank you for your concern, sister."
Lu Tu directed Tuoba Yue to finish all of this, and finally had him apply allicin to He Haikui's wound: "Alright, it's your turn."
Tuoba Yue took a step back: "My lord, I am as strong as an ox, I don't think there is any need for that."
"Bullshit! If that whip is tainted with something dirty, you'll be dead in less than half a month!"
Hearing Lü Tu's confident words, Tuoba Yue dared not refuse any longer, for if he lost his life, he would be even more sorry for Lü Tu.
However, his long-standing experiences have led to his extreme inferiority complex and even a strong sense of unworthiness. Now, the thought of having Lü Tu, the person he admires most, personally apply medicine to treat his wounds makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Lu Tu seemed to sense his hesitation and deliberately put on a stern face, saying, "If you keep acting coy, I'll have the village widow apply the medicine for you!"
Upon hearing about the village widows, Tuoba Yue broke out in a cold sweat. Although he was a bachelor, he had experienced firsthand the power of the village widows during his stay in the village. They were like old oxen sucking the soil from the ground, incredibly terrifying.
Even though he felt a tingling sensation coming from where Lü Tu had applied the ointment, making him instinctively want to twist his body, he still forced himself to stay still. Only when he heard Lü Tu's voice coming from behind him did he turn around to take a look.
To their astonishment, Lu Tu was sitting on a chair not far away, and the person applying medicine to him was none other than the village's famous widow, Wang!
At this moment, Widow Wang was staring at him with a smile on her face. Tuoba Yue felt uneasy under her gaze and quickly took a step back, saying seriously, "Was it you who applied the medicine to me just now?"
Widow Wang bit her lip and laughed, "Yes, you are so rude. I helped you, and you didn't even say thank you?"
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Tuoba Yue bowed and thanked her, but his face turned red all the way to his neck, which even made Lü Tu, who was not far away, laugh.
When this guy was fighting the rebels with me, I never knew he was so timid. I never expected him to be so reserved in front of a woman.
Widow Wang took out a coarse cloth towel from her chest and wiped the cold sweat from Tuoba Yue's forehead. Tuoba Yue was so frightened that he retreated again, but as soon as he retreated, he couldn't help but gasp. It turned out that he had retreated to the base of the wall, and now he could finally retreat.
"What are you afraid of? I don't eat people."
"Sister-in-law, please don't do this."
The more Wang the widow saw him like this, the more she wanted to tease him. After all, this was with Lü Tu's tacit approval. She had just passed by here and made eye contact with Lü Tu. Then Lü Tu gave her a look and told her to come over and apply the medicine. She never expected that Tuoba Yue would be so interesting.
"My husband has been dead for eight years, so please don't call me sister-in-law. You're about my age, so why don't you call me little sister?"
"Wang Xiaomei! Please don't do this, or I won't be polite!"
Upon hearing this, Widow Wang became even more arrogant, thrusting her ample breasts forward: "Come on, hurry up and be ruthless with me, don't just talk the talk!"
Upon seeing this, Lü Tu spat out the well water in his mouth and couldn't help but laugh, saying, "Widow Wang, you'd better stop teasing Tuoba Yue. He's still a virgin."
Upon hearing this, Widow Wang's eyes lit up immediately. Like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb, she pounced on Tuoba Yue and grabbed his arm, exclaiming, "He's really strong!"
Tuoba Yue felt his scalp tingle. Where had he ever seen such a wild woman? Although he was already 23 years old, because of his background, no woman had ever looked at him directly. He never expected that he would encounter his own romantic calamity just a few days after joining Lu Tu's forces!
At this moment, Lu Tu's wicked sense of humor returned, and he looked at Widow Wang and asked, "Who else is in your household?"
When Widow Wang heard this, she knew exactly what Lü Tu was thinking. She immediately laughed and said, "Reporting to my lord, I am the only one left in my family. They are all dead. I am bullied everywhere. What my family lacks is a strong man like Tuoba Shizhang."
Lu Tu then looked at Tuoba Yue and asked, "What do you think of Widow Wang's appearance?"
Seeing that Lü Tu was not joking, Tuoba Yue took a deep breath, forced himself to remain calm, and looked down at Widow Wang. Widow Wang was not actually ugly; it was just that she did a lot of dirty and tiring work on a daily basis, so her skin was inevitably rough and dark, but her natural beauty was still there.
Moreover, Widow Wang's breasts were extremely full. The fact that she could grow such a large figure during the time when she couldn't even get enough to eat shows that Widow Wang had good genes!
Widow Wang met Tuoba Yue's gaze confidently, puffed out her chest, and said, "I'm not bad, am I?"
Tuoba Yue nodded: "It's passable."
"What a scoundrel!" Widow Wang gave him a flirtatious glare.
At this moment, Song Yuxi stepped forward. After all, she was a woman and Lu Tu's first wife. In the eyes of the villagers, she was always the wife of the main wife. It was most appropriate for her to say such a thing.
"Sister Wang, do you like this strong man?"
“I like him! Say something, do you like me?” Widow Wang tugged at Tuoba Yue’s arm.
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