Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Wen Ya also returned to her tent safely and soundly. She remembered what Hu Yanlie said that the caravan would set off for Daliang in the next two days.

So, Wen Ya and Sally took the female slaves together overnight to complete a large number of woolen knitwear, planning to have all the caravan members sell it to Daliang.

Two days later, the caravan set off. This caravan was well-trained and quietly left the Northern Desert while it was dark.

But Hu Yanzhang didn't notice it. He was holding a breath in his heart and couldn't bear it. He was really depressed.

He couldn't deal with Hu Yanlie for the time being, but he could deal with Wen Ya...

On this day, Wen Ya was teaching several slave girls new sweater stitches when Sally ran in from outside:

"Mr. Yan, your Majesty brought a tiger back from the Colosseum and is now placing it at the door of our tent!"

A tiger?

Wen Ya frowned, stood up and walked out.

I saw a huge iron cage placed five meters away from my tent, and there were servants stationed around the iron cage. At this moment, many people from the tribe were already watching.

As soon as Wen Ya came over, the servant said:

"Mr. Yan, this is a gift from the king. You must take good care of this tiger."

Wen Ya took a look and saw that what was locked in the iron cage was indeed a big tiger with orange stripes and a strong physique.

This tiger, obviously starved for many days, was baring its teeth. The smelly saliva slid down the yellowed sharp teeth. When it saw Wen Ya's face, it roared fiercely at Wen Ya.

The roar was deafening.

Suddenly, Wen Ya realized that this was Hu Yanzhang's revenge?

Send a tiger to scare her to death? !

If the original owner had been raised in a boudoir and had never seen a wild animal, he would indeed be frightened, but Wen Ya had seen tigers too many times in the zoo.

She watched with interest for a while, and the tiger roared a few more times. Wen Ya smiled instead:

"Why are you so fierce?"

Wen Ya cooperated, pretending to be frightened:

"If you scream again, I will cry for you."

Tiger didn't understand what Wen Ya said, and just roared, trying to scare Wen Ya away.

But the woman in front of him was not afraid of it and would not leave the cage. The tiger had no choice but to keep roaring.

Wen Ya thought it was hungry, so she asked the servant next to her:

"Um... Your Majesty didn't ask anyone to feed it?"

The servant replied: "The king said that animals must behave like animals, and it is better to be hungry for a few times. Otherwise, after being fed, they will want to get out of the cage in a cowardly way, thinking that they can become a master." "

Wen Ya rolled her eyes in her heart, that bad old man actually accused Sang and Huai and scolded her!

She was too lazy to ask any more questions, but the tiger was still a bit unsafe where she lived. Even if she wasn't afraid, the female slaves would be.

At this time, she saw Hu Yanzhang and his entourage striding towards her.

Oh, the bad old man is here to sing~

Seeing another group of people coming from a distance, they were still a group of wild and strong men. The tiger in the cage became even more excited. He bared his teeth and kept hitting the iron cage, making attacking movements.

Hu Yanzhang took the lead to walk to the cage, glanced at the tiger lightly, and said to Wen Ya with malice:

"I am busy with government affairs, and I have neglected the Yan family for a while. This gift is a little bit of my heart, and I hope that the Yan family will accept it."

Wen Ya saw his deliberate look, and the corners of her mouth twitched:

"It is indeed Xiaona, but has the majesty ever eaten tiger meat?"

"Why don't we have a feast today while all the subordinates are here and have a good taste of the tiger meat."

In a competition of eloquence, Hu Yanzhang never defeated Wen Ya.

He was cursing in his heart, "Slutty vixen, this bitch, how dare you hook up with his royal brother!"

Bitch, bitch, vile thing!

"Mr. Yan is joking, I have never eaten tiger meat."

Wen Ya couldn't help but smile crookedly, her smile became more and more proud, and she drawled out slowly:

"Really?"

"Then, Your Majesty, you can try it today."

"Tiger meat has a unique flavor when grilled. It is no worse than beef and mutton. The peeled tiger skin can also be used as a cloak. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Hu Yanzhang's expression froze. He wanted to see Wen Ya cry and beg him to get the tiger away.

Wen Ya was not afraid of the tiger at all, she even chatted and laughed with him, saying she wanted to eat tiger meat? !

He literally punched cotton in the gut.

"It is an animal and cannot understand human speech. Are you also animals?"

Hu Yanzhang suddenly said to the servant guarding the iron cage: "Can't you hear the scream of this beast? If you are hungry, go get some pieces of meat."

Wen Ya looked at the strong-willed person in front of her, she just wanted to clap her hands and laugh, hahaha, she would always vent her anger on others.

But who would have expected that when Hu Yanzhang spoke, he was pointing at the tiger. The clothes he wore today had wide sleeves, not the narrow sleeves of Hufu.

Just as he finished speaking and put down his hand, the tiger bit his sleeve and then used all its strength to pull Hu Yanzhang's arm to the iron cage.

The people around him were frightened and turned pale, and Hu Yanzhang himself also changed his face.

Before he could react, the tiger bit his arm and was dragged against the iron bars of the cage.

"Maharaja!"

The servants beside him immediately drew out the swords they were wearing.

He stabbed directly into the tiger's bloody mouth. Suddenly, the knife passed through the tiger's mouth, and Hu Yanzhang's arm was freed.

"Maharaja, are you okay?"

The servant hurriedly stepped forward to check on Hu Yanzhang's injuries, and saw that his sleeves were pulled open, and his left arm was bloody and bloody, with cracks that could be seen deep in the bones.

Hu Yanzhang was almost speechless. He was so frightened that his chest was pounding and he stared blankly at the tiger.

The tiger had a sword stuck in its mouth, and it could only open its fangs. There was still a small half of Hu Yanzhang's sleeve in its mouth.

"Get off!"

"Destroy this beast immediately, and let me eat tiger meat tonight."

Immediately, Hu Yanzhang left in a hurry without even looking at Wen Ya.

Seeing this dramatic scene, Wen Ya couldn't hold back her smile at all. She burst out laughing so hard that her stomach hurt. The laughter spread far and wide...

Hu Yanzhang naturally heard it. His arm was in severe pain. Now he just wanted to go back to the golden tent and find a doctor to bandage it.

Being laughed at by Wen Ya again, he gritted his teeth angrily.

He swore that he would not let Wen Ya have an easy time!