Cannon Fodder Strategy

The Murong family gave Ming Lily a bowl of rice, but the Murong family's bowl was really bad.

"He is shameless. You and your mother are also shameless. You have a pure and despicable soul in your bones. You are jealous when you see a man. If I had known this, I am also a man. I should have satisfied you long ago!" Murong Chuqing was pressed behind Lily. Lily couldn't see his face clearly. She could only feel his breath blowing on her shoulder blades when he spoke. A feeling of nausea came to her heart. Murong Chuqing continued to say: "Despicable Things are only born to seduce men. You can't live for a day without a man. Why are you mother and daughter so mean? Why don't you die!" As he spoke, he reached out and made a fist, and hit the jade wall hard on the side. .

"Get out of here!" Lily couldn't help but started to struggle. Murong Chuqing looked at her struggle and laughed like a madman. He bit Lily's shoulder with great force, as if he wanted to pull Lily's shoulder away. A piece of skin and flesh was torn off: "When you are tired of playing with it, give it to the Young City Master to play with and see how long he can live!" After Murong Chuiqing said this, he threw Lily to the ground with just one force, and saw her coughing in embarrassment. He looked like he was grinning, and there were bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth, so he stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Lily endured the pain on her shoulder and did not reach out to touch it. Instead, she shivered and wanted to reach out and pull her clothes over. Murong Chuqing stared at her condescendingly, as if he was looking at a despicable thing. Lily Suddenly, I feel pity for the original owner. She has been living in the shadow of Murong Chuiqing. After her mother remarried when she was young, she was afraid of ending her wandering life, so after she got stable, the most important thing she told her was to be patient and avoidance. Her growth During this period, Murong Chuqing almost treated her like a piece of trash. Even if Ming's mother made a mistake in marrying Murong Fan, it was beyond her control. Murong Chuqing would not go to Ming's mother to settle accounts or seek revenge from Murong Fan. Instead, he came to look for the poor little original owner.

"How long my husband lives is none of your business, but you will definitely die earlier than him. When your mother died, didn't your heart die with her? Madman."

She finished. Murong Chuiqing's expression changed drastically: "You little bitch, you are looking for death!"

"You dare to kill me? This is not the territory of your Murong family. From now on, I don't need to see your Murong Chong's favored face. If you dare to touch me again in the future, I will tell the city lord and let him kill you!" Lily ate one today Looking back at Mengqi, his clothes were torn apart by Murong Chuiqing just now. If this matter breaks out. Regardless of whether she is a victim or not, the world is always harsh on women. If her clothes are torn off and people find out, it will always be her who has not kept her honor. She cannot avenge Murong Chuqing now, but she will definitely do so in the future. I will take this tone back to the maid who led the bearer away today. She must make this man look good when she goes back!

Murong Chuiqing had a gloomy face. When he heard Lily's words, he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed. He swung out the long whip in his hand. Lily squinted her eyes and didn't hide. The whip passed by her cheek like a snake. After twisting a few strands of hair, he pulled it back. He looked at Lily with sinister eyes for a long time. Lily did not dodge and stared at him coldly. His brows and eyes were full of sinisterness. His expression was ferocious, as if he wanted to eat someone. The handsome face was slightly distorted, and the body was getting closer and closer to Lily. The eyebrows seemed to be pressed into the slender eyes, bringing out a cold and forbidding look. His eyes were red, like a lion that chooses people to devour. It seemed as if he wanted to tear the person apart and devour him in one bite. Just the cold look in his eyes made people feel trembling.

Lily's heart tightened, and her eyes met his frantic eyes. After a while, Murong Chuiqing put away the long whip and grinned. There was still blood on his lips that had not been licked up. Now he grinned, His face was full of evil spirit. He stretched out the pad of his left thumb to gently wipe away the blood, and then stretched out his tongue to lick it all. He looked evil and awe-inspiring: "You think marrying into Zixiao City is the end? My mother's revenge." , you little bitch will never be done with this in your lifetime! I will let you go for now, but you will never escape my grasp."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tiptoed, and his body was as flexible as a bird, and he flew up. After a few points of Qinggong, his figure quickly disappeared. The other person had gone far, but the aftertaste of the words behind him was still there, Like a magic spell, it weighs heavily on people's hearts.

As soon as he left, Lily's tense heart breathed a sigh of relief. A lot of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. The clothes underneath were torn to pieces by Murong Chuiqing. She had to forcefully close them up and straighten the belt. The skin was scratched, and now she stretched out her hand to touch it, and it felt like it was burning. Lily walked out with difficulty, and the chariot was already waiting outside. The Murong family's dowry girl was standing there with lowered eyebrows, as if nothing had happened just now.

With a sneer, Lily suppressed the pain in her shoulders and the murderous intention in her heart, twisted her skirt and calmly sat on it again. She was quickly lifted up on the chariot, which had been delayed for a while because of Murong Chuiqing's appearance. The reason is that the bearer carrying the sedan chair did not dare to hide at this time. He used Qinggong with his feet. In less than half an hour, he had already appeared outside the main palace of Zixiao City.

In addition to the servants waiting in Nuo Da's palace, the lord of Zixiao City, Li Zhaocheng, his wife, and Li Zhaoyang were all waiting outside the palace. The Li family's heirs had never been successful. I don't know if it was due to luck. From the first generation of the lord of Zixiao City, the number of children was decreasing. Worse than the previous generation, Li Zhao's father could still give birth to two sons, but in Li Zhaocheng's generation, he only had one son, Li Yanxi.

The unique skills practiced by the Li family are the ancestral secrets of the North Ming Dynasty. Only the direct bloodline of the Li family can practice them. If you are the daughter-in-law of the Li family, you can practice it as a couple. Once you practice this secret technique, coupled with the swordsmanship passed down by the Li family, you can practice it. It is said that no one can stop anyone in the world with one sword, but such a secret also has its flaws. The more you practice, the more cold your mind becomes, which is not good for your heirs. People with higher cultivation levels have almost reached the state of seeing through the void. Therefore, the descendants of the Li family have a cold temperament, and all of them are as arrogant as the immortals. After practicing this kind of swordsmanship, everyone's hearts are as calm as water, aren't they like gods?

When Lily came in, Li Zhaocheng was sitting in the first place. Next to him was Li Yanxi's mother. She had been in seclusion for many years, but because her son was critically ill in the past two years, she did not go into seclusion anymore. Mrs. Li was about 20 years old, and her expression Cold, with a hint of ice and snow between her brows, her appearance is extremely beautiful, but she seems a bit cold.

Compared with the relegated immortal Li Zhaoyang, Li Zhaocheng does not look inferior to his younger brother. Although he is much older, martial arts practitioners are not prone to aging. Coupled with the influence of Li's unique skills, he is even far better than Li Zhaoyang. , the original owner has never met him in the plot. When Ming Lily married into Zixiao City, the death of his son and the scandal of his daughter-in-law almost made Li Zhaocheng go crazy. After his son's funeral was arranged, he handed over Zixiao City to Li Zhaoyang. He and his wife had closed a life-and-death barrier, so this was Lily's first time seeing the Lord of Zixiao City.

He was wearing a soft silver-gray robe, and his long hair was just tied up in a bun on his head with a wooden hairpin. When Lily came in, he couldn't help but frown at first, but he soon calmed down.

"Daughter-in-law, please say hello to your father and mother, and say hello to your second uncle." Lily endured the pain on her shoulders and bowed to the three of them. Li Zhaocheng nodded with a smile. Li Zhaoyang sat aside, with a cold expression and a noble temperament, as if he was not stained by dust. , Although he is young, he is quite talented in practicing the mysteries of the North Ming Dynasty. He has practiced a lot. In fact, at such a young age, his mind has already been very indifferent. In fact, he did not recognize Bai He at all. That day, he went to Murong's house to confront Bai He. The favor of giving him clothes was just a casual gesture. The girl who was crazy about him was not remembered in his heart. Apart from caring about martial arts and swordsmanship, his heart did not stop for other things. In the plot, if it were not for Ming Baihe and him The unexpected one-night stand cast a shadow on him, but he would not be so humiliated that he felt sorry for Murong Xiang'er after the marriage and finally fell in love with her.

There was no shadow of Lily in his eyes at this moment, but Lily was not the original owner who always remembered his act of wearing clothes and fell in love with him. Therefore, he didn't take it seriously to Li Zhaoyang's indifference and walked towards the three of them respectively. After the ceremony, Li Zhaocheng did not let Lily sit down, but waved to her:

"Injured?" There was a faint smell of blood on her body, and Li Zhaocheng smelled it. The beautiful young woman with a cold expression on the side smiled sweetly. When Lily came closer, she stood up, took Lily's hand, and touched her injured face. : "Girls are always vulnerable to injury. My stepmother will teach you a few tricks so that you can protect yourself and won't get hurt easily again."

Perhaps the news of Li Yanxi's survival had been received by the couple a long time ago. At this moment, the two of them treated Lily with unexpected love and care. The beautiful young woman had someone send pills to her. Brothers Li Zhaocheng and Li Zhaoyang were still waiting in the palace. According to the news, they had sent for Tianshan fortune tellers half a month ago, hoping to ask them to find a way to prolong Li Yanxi's life against the will of heaven. However, even with the financial resources of the Li family, unfortunately, the effect was very little, so they had no choice but to resort to the Chongxi trick. He originally thought it would be a fatal outcome, but he didn't expect that this most useless trick actually allowed Li Yanxi, who originally thought he would not survive last night, to survive.

When Lily went out in the morning, Tianshan's well-known fortune teller had already gone to the Shaocheng Lord's Mansion to read Li Yanxi's fortune-telling. The reason why the two couples did not rush there was because they were afraid that they would not be able to bear the sadness of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man away.

They have been practicing the secrets of the North Ming Dynasty for a long time, and their minds are cold. However, if their only son dies early, the couple still cannot bear such a blow. If there is a gap in the state of mind, it will be impossible to break through it until the day when the skill reaches the state of seeing through the way of heaven. Go to the void.

They didn't know whether Li Yanxi had really passed the ordeal, or just had a comeback, so they wanted to invite Lily to ask about the situation in detail and wait for the fortune teller's reply. (To be continued ~^~)

PS: First update... Once people feel uncomfortable, they become lazy. . . When you are lazy, you don’t want to code... Once you code, you don’t want to stop, so you don’t want to pass it on after you finish coding... Madan won’t talk anymore, I’m going to take medicine. . .