Surviving In The Ancient Times With Limitless Supplies
Chapter 381: It’s A Pity

Chapter 381: It’s A Pity

Fan Zhiheng’s second concubine raised her head, looked at Ka Huo Long with tearful eyes, and said with a forced smile, "Your... Your Majesty, please... let me serve you."

Hearing her call him that, he raised his eyebrows slightly and felt very good. Ka Huo Long chuckled, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "What should this King do? This King doesn’t like dirty things."

After speaking, he kicked the second concubine away and said, "Send this woman to the military camp. Since she likes to serve men, then let her serve all of you sincerely."

As soon as these words came out, the barbarians raised their weapons again and repeatedly shouted, "Long live Tribal Chief!"

After the shouting subsided, Ka Huo Long pointed at the young girl and said, "That little girl will serve this King’s new concubine. As for the rest of them..."

He glanced at Fan Zhiheng and his wife, then lazily said, "Throw them into the pot."

Knowing that he had no way out, Fan Zhiheng suddenly stood up and shouted, "Your Majesty, I can be your spy! I am Fan Zhengying’s third paternal uncle! I am willing to dedicate my life to you! Please, spare me!"

Hearing his words, Ka Huo Long turned to look at him and said lazily, "Oh? Are you willing to dedicate your life to this King?"

Seeing that he had successfully aroused Ka Huo Long’s interest, Fan Zhiheng said quickly: "This humble man is willing. I can find Fan Zhengying and become your spy."

Seeing his confident expression, Ka Huo Long thought for a while and said, "You look very confident. Do you have anything that can be used to deal with General Fan?"

Fan Zhiheng nodded and said with lowered head, "Fan Zhengying is a very filial person who puts his family first. If I pretend to be pitiful and beg him to take me in, he will definitely not refuse my request."

Ka Huo Long looked at him for a long time before asking, "What do you want in exchange?"

Although he is useless, Fan Zhiheng’s intuition is still good. He knew that if he dared to ask anything, then he would be thrown into the pot. He raised his trembling hands, bent down to salute Ka Huo Long and said, "I just hope that Your Majesty will give me a chance to show my loyalty."

Listening to his words, Ka Huo Long rubbed the hilt of his sword and looked at Fan Zhiheng thoughtfully. After a long time, he chuckled and said, "Fine. Since this King likes your daughter, then this King will give you a chance to prove your loyalty."

Knowing that he had escaped the danger of being boiled alive, Fan Zhiheng quickly knelt down and lowered his head until his forehead touched the ground. Looking at his lowered head, Ka Huo Long sneered disdainfully. When he turned around, he suddenly remembered that there was still one woman left.

He turned his head to look at the middle-aged woman, who was kneeling motionlessly on the side. Ka Huo Long pondered for a few seconds, then looked at Fan Zhiheng and said, "Since you are willing to work for this King, then this King will grant you one wish. Say it. What do you want?"

When he said this, he looked at the middle-aged woman, only to see her beautiful face was very calm. Unable to see what he wanted to see from her face, Ka Huo Long shifted his gaze to Fan Zhiheng and saw the fear in his face.

After a moment of silence, Fan Zhiheng glanced at his wife, then lowered his eyes quickly, and said, "This humble one doesn’t want anything."

Ka Huo Long laughed and said with a sigh, "It’s a pity. If you dare to ask the King to spare your wife, then she can survive. It’s a pity, ah... Throw that woman into the pot."

Hearing his order, Fan Zhiheng finally dared to look up, only to see his wife being stripped naked in public and thrown into the pot of boiling water. Third Madam Fan soaked in the boiling water and looked up at the night sky while biting her lips until bleeding.

As her tears fell into the scalding water, she endured the pain without making a sound. Before she took her last breath, there was only one thought left in her blurry mind, and then her eyes darkened.

’Fortunately... Er Lang and Xue’er followed Young Master Xiao...’

At the same time, in the Night Army camp, Fan Zhengyin felt his heart ache as if he lost something very important. He frowned slightly and stood up from his desk. When he walked out of the tent, he looked up at the night sky to calm his palpitating heart down, but his heart ached more and more.

Before he could ask the soldiers to call the military doctor, his younger sister rushed to him with tears streaming down her face. Seeing that her eyes were swollen from crying, Fan Zhengyin froze for a second. He walked up to her quickly, hugged her and tried to calm her down.

He patted his younger sister on the back and asked gently, "Xue’er, what happened? Why are you crying like this? Did someone bully you? Tell me, elder brother will teach them a lesson."

Fan Zhengxue shook her head, cried more sadly and replied, "El... Elder Brother..."

Seeing her crying so hard that she couldn’t even talk properly, Fan Zhengyin felt heartbroken. He took her into his tent, let her sit on the simple bed, and then went to pour warm water. He knelt in front of her, handed the cup of water to her and said gently, "Here, drink water first."

Fan Zhengxue looked at her elder brother’s worried face, then obediently took a sip of the water. After she stopped crying and hiccupping, Fan Zhengyin held her hands and asked, "Xue’er, what happened?"

Hearing his gentle voice, Fan Zhengxue cried again.