The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Chapter 1168 1 Road of Nonsense 8 Ways



Chapter 1168 1 Road of Nonsense 8 Ways

After Xue Wan left, Minglang and Jiang Jiaoyun carried hot food down to the cellar, originally just wanting to take a look at the women locked up there.

It would have been better if he hadn't read it. After reading it, Minglang was so angry that he wanted to destroy the entire village.

There are two cellars in the courtyard of the village head, and when you open them, you are filled with a foul and fishy smell.

Minglang opened the cellar door, first clearing out the suffocating smell inside, before going down with Jiang Jiaoyun.

There were three women locked up in a cellar, all of them barely clothed and with disheveled hair.

One second they were wary, but when they saw that the girls were about the same age as them, their eyes softened instantly.

There were also those with simple minds who started crying the moment they saw them come down.

Minglang glanced at it and then took the food from Jiang Jiaoyun's hand.

Jiang Jiaoyun understood His Highness's meaning.

Go back upstairs and find some clothes that women can wear for them.

"You weren't abducted?"

The woman was petite, and her clothes were the thinnest they could wear, barely covering her body or even her skin.

Minglang noticed that the other two women were wearing clothes of the same color as hers, indicating that she was trying her best to protect them.

Minglang put the food in her hand aside. She was wearing night clothes, which were inconvenient to take off.

"You guys eat something first, and I'll take you upstairs to get revenge in a bit."

A seemingly random remark left the other three completely bewildered.

At this moment, Jiang Jiaoyun came down with clothes, all of them coarse cloth clothes from the village, all in men's style.

It must have just been found in the wardrobe at Zhuangtou's house.

"Put your clothes on first. Don't be afraid. We're here to rescue you."

The women in the cellar lit up for a moment when they heard this, but their eyes quickly dimmed again.

The three huddled together for warmth, with the other two lowering their heads, while only the petite woman remained wary as she watched them.

Jiang Jiaoyun understood their fear and wanted to say something more to persuade them.

Minglang stopped him with a gesture, picked up the bowl of porridge next to him, and drank a mouthful from each bowl in front of the three of them.

Then he handed the bowl to the petite woman.

“I don’t know how much you have suffered here, but now the opportunity for revenge is before you. Come with me and leave this place. I will send you home and start over.”

Three bowls of porridge were taken from the food box, and Minglang and Jiang Jiaoyun stood in the cellar with them.

She hadn't seen it; the petite woman was bold and meticulous.

After receiving the porridge, he drank some himself first and was fine before giving it to the other two.

The other two didn't have her positive attitude; they held bowls of hot porridge, but tears welled up in their eyes first.

"Start over? Can I start over?"

If something like this happened, anyone else would naturally feel utterly devastated.

Their reaction was entirely expected.

"Sister, eat quickly, the porridge will get cold soon. Even if you're going to die, at least die well-fed."

Those who were petite would quickly take the clothes from Jiang Jiaoyun after finishing their porridge, first wrapping the two women next to them up before dressing themselves.

The head of the farmhouse was still too big for these women.

“After you’ve finished eating and thought it through, go upstairs yourselves. I still need to deliver porridge and clothes to other people. Don’t do anything rash. You’ve made it through so many days. Don’t give up your life so easily at this time.”

Jiang Jiaoyun noticed that two of the women seemed to be in poor spirits.

I'm a little worried, afraid that the two of them will go and commit suicide as soon as I and His Highness leave.

Minglang gave her a look, left the food box containing three bowls of porridge, and then took Jiang Jiaoyun upstairs.

As I turned to leave, I could still hear the petite woman comforting the other two.

"It's all those beasts' fault. Sister, please don't underestimate yourself because of those beasts. If you leave here, you can start all over again."

"My parents must be frantic with worry about us. I absolutely have to come home. Do my sisters really want to see them suffer again?"

It seems these three sisters are from the same family, but I never expected the youngest one to be the most stable.

“But I’m already engaged. My bride disappeared a few days before the wedding, and she’s dragged you all down with her. I really have no face to go back and face my father and mother. My dear Shu’er, please let me go.”

Minglang and Jiang Jiaoyun had already gone upstairs, and the sounds from the cellar grew fainter and fainter as they reached their ears.

It's bright, but I subconsciously feel like something's not quite right.

He and Jiang Jiaoyun exchanged a glance, both of them looking suspicious.

"Miss, should I go down and try to persuade her?"

Just as Xiang Ke finished ladling out the porridge and handed the food box to His Highness, he overheard these words.

Minglang waved his hand: "Forget it, if the heart is dead, forcing someone to stay will only cause them pain."

Although he didn't know how long they had been captured, Minglang had a general idea in his mind that these three women wouldn't really seek death so easily.

A young lady who has been pampered in her family will find it hard to accept such a thing.

It's normal to think about suicide, but once they've killed their enemies, these unacceptable things aren't truly impossible to let go of.

"You stay here; they should be up soon."

As he spoke, Minglang opened another cellar, and this time the stench was even more pronounced than the previous one.

After the smell dissipated, Minglang and Jiang Jiaoyun took their clothes and food downstairs.

As soon as he stepped down, a wooden stick came hurtling towards Minglang's head.

Fortunately, she dodged quickly enough.

The wooden stick hit the descending wooden ladder.

They smashed the wooden ladder.

"Not bad, you've got some strength too?"

Sometimes Jiang Jiaoyun wanted to advise His Highness, "If it's not going to work, let's not say anything more."

There were significantly more people in this cellar than in the previous one.

It's much smaller than the previous one.

"Ake, go find some more clothes and bring them down."

Xiang Ke, who had been waiting upstairs, wanting to go down with them, received the mission and immediately rushed into the house.

"Who are you?"

Minglang glanced around at the women locked in the cellar; there were nearly ten of them.

When Xiang Ke threw the clothes down from above, Ming Lang casually told her to lift the food box up first.

"Put your clothes on first. We can talk about any problems upstairs."

Minglang looked at the broken ladder, found some hemp rope nearby, and reinforced the damaged parts.

He turned to look at the woman holding the wooden stick and said softly, "Don't you want revenge? They're all tied up. You can beat or kill them as you please."

After saying that, Minglang and Jiang Jiaoyun went up together.

On the way to see the other cellars, Jiang Jiaoyun watched as His Highness talked nonsense and coaxed him out of the cellars.


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