Ferocious Beast Concubine: Miss Second Waste

When they returned to the camp, it was already dark, and it was rare in the military camp to be excited. Hunger is the best medicine. Everyone was willing to get busy and full of energy.

Fang Yu came to the center of the camp, and a huge bonfire had been set up in the middle, surrounded by dozens of bunkers in a circle, the bottom had been hollowed out, filled with branches and the fire was lit, and the top was lined up with wok.

Rainbow trout, grouper, salmon, tuna——

All kinds of fresh and tender fish, according to the characteristics of each fish, are cut open and braised, or steamed, or grilled with strong chili, and stewed with rice wine, etc.——.

All kinds of scents permeated above the barracks, and Fang Yu's saliva almost flowed out all over the place.

The central fire was doused with oil and burned to the max.

King Chun came out slowly, holding a pot of strong wine: "You are the heroes of Tianlong, defending your home and country, fighting in all directions, you are really good men! My king respects everyone!"

"My lord!"

A deafening return salute.

Fang Yu crooked her mouth, it seems that these people have been brainwashed thoroughly, all of them are repeaters, she sat as if no one was there, and was about to eat, but Ada glared at her.

I can only let it go.

"If you return to Tianlong Kingdom, you will definitely be welcomed by the whole country! This king will definitely fight for the highest reward for you, promotion! Let us not get drunk today!"

King Chun raised his head to drink, and waved the wine jar down into the distance.

"Feast!"

All around immediately fell into a carnival, drinking, eating meat, punching, countless nonsense, nonsense, all kinds of drunken talk.

The shadow that had been suppressed for a long time was finally released.

Pointing the rivers and mountains, lying drunk in the sea.

Facing the sea breeze and looking at the bright moon, Fang Yu inexplicably recalled the scene of being on the beach with that one in his previous life.

A stabbing pain pierced her heart, she lowered her head indifferently, picked up a large bowl of strong wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

I want to anesthetize my nerves.

It seemed that everything had nothing to do with her.

Fang Yu wanted to pick up a bowl of wine again, but someone grabbed the hand holding the wine half way up.

"What? You seem to be very angry with me."

Suddenly King Chun's voice rang in her ears.

"My lord really knows how to joke. I'm an ugly girl, how dare I have resentment against such an honorable lord like you." Fang Yu curled her lips and smiled coldly.Cover up all memories.

"Then drink with me!"

King Chun waved a big bowl.

"Whoever is afraid of whom." Fang Yu didn't even frown, sneered, and drank as soon as he wanted.

Snatching it over, raising his head was a bowl, and in an instant, a large bowl of strong wine entered his stomach.

It was like a knife sharpening one's stomach. In her previous life, Fang Yu practiced since she was a child, and she never got drunk after drinking a hundred cups. Now, after drinking a bowl with Dare He, she feels her body floats up.

"What? You can't do it, haha." King Chun showed contempt and ridicule.

"Come again!" Fang Yu gritted his teeth, still picked up the bowl, and toasted King Chun.

After a few bowls, the whole person couldn't hold on anymore and started to feel nauseated and vomited.

King Chun couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to take away the wine bowl in Fang Yu's hand.

"Whoever doesn't drink is a coward." Fang Yu's head was in a mess, and after vomiting, he picked up the wine bowl and poured wine into his mouth with willpower.

But as soon as she poured it into her mouth, she felt her stomach burning and her body seemed to be on fire. She couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"why why--"

Fang Yu murmured, his hands fluttering in the air, showing a pained expression he had never seen before.

King Chun was slightly stunned, as if he remembered something.

After a while, he came back to his senses, flicked two fingers, and two internal forces shot out, shooting at the acupuncture points on Fang Yu's body.

Fang Yu's body softened, his eyes closed slowly, and he fell into a coma and fell to the ground.

Xuan Chun took advantage of the momentum to hug her, took off his cloak to cover her, and gently placed her beside the fire.

This stubborn look, so familiar, yet so out of reach——

King Chun let out a long sigh.

He took out a piece of jade hairpin from his bosom, with the word "Huan" engraved on it, and there was a broken mark in the middle, which obviously had traces of artificial restoration.King Chun rubbed it lightly, and a cold and warm feeling penetrated his skin.

Looking up, the night outside was pitch black, under the starry sky, the army soldiers were having a carnival.

It was their carnival, but it seemed to have nothing to do with them. . . . . .No one to share.

He picked up the wine bowl that Fang Yu put down, and drank heavily. At this moment, he just wanted to numb himself and stop the endless thoughts in the night——

He touched the long scars on his forehead, and recalled his beloved in his heart: Yuhuan's resolute figure: "Xuanchun, you abandoned me to fight for the world. I, Yuhuan, curse with my life that you will not get it for the rest of your life." Throne!" She pulled out the jade hairpin and ruthlessly brushed across their cheeks, turned around and fell off the cliff, blood blooming like plum blossoms in the air.Yu Duan died, a black light emitted from his body, and the curse of the star of fate broke out immediately, and a huge dark red scar was split on his face. . . . . .

He can't protect any women who are close to him, such as the empress mother and Yu Huan.

Fate or curse—