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Seeing Han Shuo, who usually slept soundly, turn over uncomfortably, Lu Qing hurried over and patted him. She hummed a few lines of lullaby, then saw that he had fallen asleep again.

"It's my fault that I'm not strict enough in my defense. This will not happen again in the future." With that, Xue Yan left.

Lu Qing's anger could burn through the nine heavens, but she had to swallow it.

Soong Lan and Liu San'er, I'm willing to buy or sell. She doesn't think much of it, but if she wasn't able to resist just now, wouldn't she have been bullied?

Lu Qing kicked the wall angrily a few times before she returned to her bunk and continued staring at the starry sky.

At the other end of the yard, Yang Jin was lying on a ravine. He had just been hit by the Five Soldiers Broom, and the pain hadn't even passed yet.

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean by this Marquis Xue? "He clearly saw me coming, but he didn't stop me. Now he beat me up with the Five Soldiers Staff. I've suffered so much injustice …"

Zhang Cheng scratched his messy stubble and thought about it, "I think it's because you're too stupid to do anything about it, that's why I'm beating you up."

"Then tomorrow night I …"

"From now on, no one is allowed to be rude to them. Otherwise, we'll go and collect the fifty military batons from Zhang Cheng."

Xue Yan walked over, glanced at Yang Jin and then looked at the crowd.

"And if they do?" Liu San'er quickly jumped out.

"You can't force them. As long as one of them says that you want them, regardless of whether they are or not, you will still beat them up."

With that, Xue Yan walked back to his floor and left the soldiers to mumble.

The next morning, Lu Qing got on the cart dispiritedly. After Yang Jin came, she did not fall asleep. She was full of anger, but there was nothing she could do.

Han Shuo looked at Lu Qing worriedly and gave her a small piece of malt candy that he treasured.

Lu Qing broke off a little bit and put it in her mouth. A sweet taste immediately filled her mouth. This world was too terrible. At least she still had this brat to care about.

"Oh? You haven't slept all night, and can't straighten your back? No wonder, at such a young age, your body hasn't even grown up yet, impatient …" "Ouch!"

Han Shuo took the knife and stabbed Wang Qiang's chest that she was so proud of. The knife was too blunt and couldn't cut her clothes, but it still hurt a lot.

After the first hit, Lu Qing quickly carried Han Shuo and put him behind her.

Wang Qiang was about to curse when she saw Lu Qing's fist land on her swollen chest.

"Wang Qiang, I killed a robber last night and almost broke Yang Jin's lifeline. I wonder if this few kilograms of flesh will become flat or not after a few punches."

"Pei, you little bean sprout, what big words are you spouting …" She hadn't seen Lu Qing kill anyone last night. They hadn't come when Lu Qing and Yang Jin were fighting, so she naturally didn't know the whole story.

"She didn't boast!"

He saw a middle-aged man standing beside Lu Qing's carriage. If he didn't look at the pair of panda eyes, he might still be a bit delicate and pretty …

Who else could it be other than Yang Jin?

"Little Sister Qing Qing, I was in the wrong last night. This little thing is yours. Calm down."

As he said that, Yang Jin handed over something wrapped in a few large leaves. The scent of oil permeated the air.

Lu Qing was about to refuse, but a chubby little hand quickly reached over and took away the thing in Yang Jin's hand.

Pow!

Lu Qing's slap landed on Han Shuo's head. Han Shuo looked at Lu Qing with a wronged expression.

"He only said that he would calm you down if he gave you this gift. He didn't say that you would forgive him, so why didn't you accept it!"

Lu Qing opened and closed her mouth, unable to retort.

Yang Jin smiled happily and winked at Han Shuo.

Han Shuo lifted up the leaves, only to see a few small blue flowers hidden inside, they were exquisite and beautiful.

Han Shuo casually threw down the cart after picking up Little Flower.