Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Chapter 133: I can’t think of a title [please support]

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Mr. Xu explained the aftermath to Zuo Qiu, then limped, covering his waist with one hand and holding his spear with the other, and entered the yard in the blink of an eye.

Then…

Bang!

The courtyard door is closed!

Outside the courtyard gate, King Yan, Zuo Qiu, and many people who came with King Yan were all in a mess in the wind.

Are they being shut out now

"Your Highness Prince Yan, are you okay?"

"You were beaten a lot just now. Otherwise, let's go back to the county seat and find a doctor to take a look!"

It seemed that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange, but Zuoqiu shouldered the heavy responsibility decisively and stepped in to calm the atmosphere.

"That's fine, that's fine!"

King Yan smiled and nodded.

Sure enough, an arrogant soldier will be defeated.

In this round, he underestimated his opponent and deserved to lose!

A true man is willing to admit defeat.

Although King Yan was aggrieved, he was not someone who could not afford to lose.

The days are long!

Looking at the young prince being held by the nanny, King Yan chuckled.

In the future, let this brat of yours grow up!

"Back to the city!"

King Yan gave an order, and the large group of troops quickly turned around and returned to the county seat.

Zuoqiu let out a sigh of relief and said, "This little shabby official is really not a human being!"

In the courtyard of Lao Xu's house.

As soon as Mrs. Xu and her three daughters-in-law prepared and brought out two hot dishes, she saw that Mr. Xu was the only one left in the yard.

"Master, where are the people?"

Mrs. Xu looked at Mr. Xu in confusion.

Mr. Xu shrugged and said, "Let's go!"

"Leaving now?"

Mrs. Xu put down the two plates of food and was about to say something when she suddenly saw the bright red on Mr. Xu's left arm.

"What happened?"

"Why are you still fighting?"

Mrs. Xu hurriedly looked for the medicine for golden sores. Fortunately, it was a common medicine at home.

Mr. Xu was extremely calm and said: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, this is just a skin injury, just a little scratch. It looks serious, but it's actually nothing!"

Calculating mentally but not intentionally!

Mr. Xu completely had the upper hand.

Originally, King Yan dug a pit, and Mr. Xu fell into it.

It was a pity that King Yan had a poor estimate of Mr. Xu's strength. As a result, when he was carrying out the specific plan, Mr. Xu discovered the flaw and lost the initiative.

"What's going on?"

Mrs. Xu examined Mr. Xu's wound. It was indeed a small wound, but the gold sore medicine still needed to be used.

"It's nothing, I just competed with King Yan on marksmanship."

"Isn't your waist twisted?"

Mrs. Xu stared.

Mr. Xu chuckled and said, "Yes, didn't I overestimate myself? If I hadn't sprained my waist, I wouldn't have been injured by King Yan!"

"There are a lot of old people, why can't they make people worry less?"

Mrs. Xu was really speechless towards Mr. Xu.

However, complaints are complaints, and those who should be taken care of should still be taken care of.

As a result, Mr. Xu was successfully pushed onto the kang by Mrs. Xu, who slapped his old waist for a while, then applied a plaster and ordered him to lie down on the kang.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm really fine!"

Mr. Xu felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say it!

The lie he told, let alone lying down, even if he was kneeling, he still had to lie straight.

Otherwise, my wife's screwing skills are absolutely perfect, and I can't stand it.

However, what Mr. Xu didn't know was that this was just the beginning of his tragedy.

Because Mrs. Xu walked out of the room with a smile on her face, obviously she had discovered Mr. Xu's lie. Unfortunately, Mr. Xu didn't know that he had been exposed, and he was still trying hard to perform, humming from time to time. (End of chapter)