The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 232: The Fierce Female Bandit and the Young Commander Yan Wang (27)

Two days later,

Yan Xue looked at the man who pushed the door open. This bastard had been avoiding her for two days since he kissed her last time. Today, he finally came.

"The doctor said that you have recovered very well in the past few days. Let's go back to An City first. The conditions there are better."

Yan Xue nodded. She had wanted to leave a long time ago. The group got into the car. The car was not driving fast, probably because of Yan Xue's injury. Yan Xue looked at the route.

Confused, he asked, "Where are we going? This isn't the way back to Ancheng."

Yan Shaojie turned his head and looked at his sister without saying anything. He had no idea what the young commander was thinking. He was almost exhausted these past two days.

Mo Qingcang looked at the girl and touched her head. "I'll take you to a good place."

Yan Xue frowned. Why was this man being so naughty today? He kept touching her.

The further Yan Xue walked, the more puzzled she felt. There were more and more patrolling guards, and there were more sentries. It would not be an exaggeration to say that there was a sentry every five steps and every ten steps.

"Where are you taking me?" Yan Xue was becoming more and more curious.

"You'll know in a moment." The man smiled mysteriously and didn't say much.

After a while, the car slowly stopped. Yan Xue looked carefully and found that the car had stopped in front of a huge warehouse.

The man got out of the car, walked around and gently opened Yan Xue's door. The girl held his hand and got out of the car.

She looked around and found that the place was very desolate, but there were several large warehouses standing here.

"Where is this..." Yan Xue looked at the man puzzledly.

The man didn't say anything, but just held the girl's hand tightly and led her inside.

Along the way, soldiers passing by saluted them.

Mo Qingcang walked to a warehouse, and Zhang Zuo understood and opened the big iron door of the warehouse.

Only a "creaking" sound was heard, and Yan Xue was so shocked by the scene that she was speechless.

The man pulled Yan Xue into the warehouse, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled her nostrils.

"Is this your ammunition depot? It's so big!" Yan Xue opened her mouth in surprise as she looked at the ammunition depot which contained several thousand boxes.

"This is one of them. I'll take you to show it around. It's closer to us." The man explained with a smile.

Yan Xue looked at the man's expression and complained in her heart, why are you showing off? I will get it sooner or later.

As she walked, she couldn't help but exclaim, she suddenly felt so poor and wished all the ammunition belonged to her.

"Do you like it?" the man asked gently. Yan Xue nodded vigorously, "Yes."

Yan Shaojie at the door curled his lips. In order to fill up this ammunition depot, he almost broke his legs in the past two days. He really didn't know what the young commander was thinking.

How could his sister possibly like this thing? She wouldn't even chase after someone.

At this time, they suddenly heard their young commander say something shocking:

"If you marry me, these are my betrothal gifts."

Yan Xue's eyes widened in shock and she looked around the entire warehouse. There must be at least 3000 boxes.

She has indeed been thinking about their relationship recently, but, but...it's not impossible.

"Okay, I agree."

Yan Shaojie felt like he was hallucinating. His sister actually agreed to marry the young commander. Well, he really didn't understand his sister's world.

When Mo Qingcang heard the girl's answer, the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Yan Shaojie, who was outside the door, heard the young commander's laughter and his eyes turned red.

He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he last heard this sound. The last time he heard it was probably when the young marshal had just come down from the mountain and they were drinking together.

It should have been about eleven or twelve years ago. Ever since the young marshal was poisoned, he has never laughed again.

Yan Xue looked at the man and suddenly came to her senses. This shouldn't be the case. He never asked her why she wanted so much ammunition. Could it be... could it be that he already knew?

Yan Xue looked at the man and said hesitantly: "Are you..."

Mo Qingcang smiled and said, "Hello, Commander Yan."

Yan Xue pouted, "When did you know? Was it when we drank that glass of red wine last time?"

The man scratched the girl's nose and said with a smile: "Smart!"

"Why are you touching me?" Yan Xue slapped the man's hand away and said angrily.

When the man heard this, he laughed again, hugged the girl tightly in his arms, and said softly: "You have already promised to marry me, you can't regret it."

Yan Xue struggled for a few times, and feeling the shaking of Mo Qingcang's chest, she simply let him hold her.

She always thought that this man was quite abstinent, so why did he like to cuddle and hug now?

Seeing that the girl stopped struggling, Mo Qingcang was in a good mood. He picked her up and strode out of the ammunition depot.

Zhang Zuo, who was standing at the door, saw the young marshal actually coming out carrying Miss Yan, and quickly turned his head away, not wanting to look at anything inappropriate.

When Mo Qingcang passed by him, he said, "Call your wife and have the wedding in half a month."

"Yes, Marshal." Zhang Zuo looked excited. His Marshal was finally getting married. Could he also find a wife?

After hearing this, Yan Shaojie couldn't help but curl his lips. After all, his own cabbage was taken away by someone else.

Yan Xue frowned and looked at the man in confusion, "Didn't you say you were getting engaged? Why did it suddenly turn into a wedding?"

The man thought for a moment and said, “I thought about it and I think it would be more appropriate to hold a wedding.

The engagement process is too complicated, and your father will be leaving for the Eastern Province in half a month, so let's hold the wedding before he leaves."

Yan Xue frowned and looked at him. Could it be that this guy had planned this in advance?

"Did you interfere with my father's promotion?"

The man quickly clarified, "Of course not. The Marshal has long seen your father's abilities. If it weren't for the situation a few years ago, he would have been promoted long ago."

Mo Qingcang looked down at the girl and found that there was nothing unusual about her expression. He held the person in his arms tightly.

"I didn't do well enough before, now I will try my best to make it up to you and your daughter."

Yan Xue pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Humph! If I hadn't run fast, I would have lost my life."

After thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, who poisoned you?"

Mo Qingcang sneered, "Who do you think wants me to go crazy?"

"Second Concubine."

"My little wife is quite clever."

"Then why didn't you get rid of her?"

“There was no evidence, and it was too late when I found out. I just couldn’t control myself after being provoked.

However, I didn't let her live a good life. I gave her son a drug that would make him have no children or grandchildren."

Yan Xue was surprised, "Doesn't he have a daughter and two sons?"

The man chuckled, "Of course my little niece is his biological daughter. She's already ten years old. As for the other two, what do you think?"

After being shocked, Yan Xue still gave the man a thumbs up.

"It's nothing. Let's go back and deal with her first, so that she won't cause trouble for you when you marry her."

Yan Xue nodded. She didn't want to see anyone who was an eyesore. "Okay, do you need my help?"

The man looked down at the girl lovingly, "No, don't dirty your hands."