After the fall of the country, I became the male queen of my rival

Dragging the snowmobile over the hillside, there was a higher hillside ahead, through Luo Xiaojun's hard work for half the night, they finally reached the official road where they parked the carriage before dawn.

Looking at the weapons on the snowmobile, everyone felt very heavy.

"You guys are not used to it the first time, but you will get used to it after a few times." The old blacksmith said while stuffing the weapon into the car.

Luo Xiaojun was born in a peaceful age, and he has only seen wars in TV dramas and movies. He thinks he is well-informed, but those faked pictures are not as shocking as real ones.

Every weapon here represents a person's life.

"Let's all go to rest, and we will go when it gets dark tomorrow. I believe that within five days, we should be able to gather the refined iron we need."

After hiding the weapons in the carriage, Luo Xiaojun went to a nearby village to spend the night.

After they left, Chu Hengyi walked out from behind the big tree and stood where Luo Xiaojun had just stood.Looking at the weapons in the carriage, he looked in the direction they left.

In an airy room in a dilapidated thatched hut, Luo Xiaojun sleeps in his clothes, huddled into a ball with his thin quilt in his arms.

He seemed to be having a nightmare, frowning in pain.

Chu Hengyi gently pushed open the door, walked to the bed, and stroked his cheek. The sleeping man hummed softly, as if he was greedy for the warmth of his palm, and rubbed his brows a little.

"You saved me that day."

He can't remember bad things, although his appearance is blurred and he can't see clearly, but there are some things that can be known only by feeling without using eyes.

The memory of the body is more reliable than anything superficial.

He leaned over and planted a kiss on his lips.

Luo Xiaojun opened his eyes, a charcoal fire was burned inside the house, the dilapidated log cabin was no longer cold, the holes in the windows were sealed and he was wearing an extra cloak.

He sat blankly, wondering, only for a moment to understand.

"Ah Jiu, you still want to burn firewood for me to keep warm, and then seal the windows, you really can't be idle."

Looking out the window, it was already dark, and it was time for them to set off.

When he walked out of the wooden house, he saw everyone standing motionless by the side of the road.

"Sorry I got up late." Luo Xiaojun walked over, seeing that they were unmoved and kept staring at a certain place, he walked past suspiciously.

But beside their carriage, a pile of weapons were neatly piled up beside the carriage.

"This is!"

The old blacksmith was also at a loss. "When I came up, I saw these weapons piled up here. Did you guys sneak away?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads.

Luo Xiaojun suddenly remembered something, he grabbed Ah Jiu and asked. "Ah Jiu, have you ever been to the hut where I just slept?"

Ah Jiu shook her head. "No, what's the matter, Brother Jun?"

Luo Xiaojun's eyes flickered, he rushed out of the official road, walked down the hillside, looked at the snow-capped snow-capped mountains, his vision was hazy.

"It's you, right!"

There was silence all around, no one appeared, let alone answered him, Luo Xiaojun was full of disappointment.

"Let's go back."

Chu Hengyi came to see him, but refused to even meet him, what was he expecting.

Luo Xiaojun went back with the carriage first, and then sent the carriage over. After several trips, he brought back all the weapons. Several furnaces worked day and night, and after ten days, they finally smelted the iron they needed.

Luo Xiaojun looked at the red melting furnace, absent-minded.

"Brother Jun, what are you thinking." Ah Jiu leaned over and handed him a freshly made shortbread.

Luo Xiaojun took it and took a bite. "nothing."

Looking at the red-hot stove, murmured. "Finally, the iron matter is settled. Next, we only need to complete the order step by step, and half a month is enough to collect the final payment."

"correct."

Luo Xiaojun went out and looked at Yujiao who was urging the assembly of the magic washing machine.

"Have you found Yusan?"

Yujiao shook her head worriedly. "You can rest assured that he is such an adult, he should be fine." He comforted Luo Xiaojun like this, but his face was full of worry.

"I'll send some people out to look for it."

Luo Xiaojun walked out, he wanted to go there, he couldn't find anyone, so he went to post a missing person notice, just arrived at the door and bumped into a fleshy wall, Luo Xiaojun took a step back, looked up and saw Mo Qi, he Stagger him and move on.

Mo Qi strode forward to catch up and block in front of him.

"I've set a banquet at the tavern, let's have a drink to celebrate."

He looked at the people in the factory. "Everyone go together."

"Who wants to drink with you, villain." Someone scolded angrily, and then more and more people stood up and drove him away.

Luo Xiaojun bypassed him and got into his carriage.

Seeing him leave, Mo Qi chases after him.

"Xiaojun, listen to me and explain."

Luo Xiaojun's carriage went far away, Mo Qi went to chase and stepped on an ice cube and fell.

There was a sneer behind him, and the old blacksmith stroked his beard. "Master Mo, you should go to Huamanlou to have fun, Mr. Luo, don't even think about it."

"You're not good enough for him."

"That's it."

Mo Qi clenched his fists and glared at them viciously, then got into his carriage with a flick of his sleeves, and urged the servants to drive.

"It's only less than half a month. It's not so easy to collect 4 taels. Don't be too happy." Mo Qiyin had a gloomy face, his fists creaking.

When he arrived at the tavern, he went upstairs to drink a glass of wine alone, remembering Luo Xiaojun's attitude towards him and the ridicule of others.

With a click, he crushed the wine glass in his hand.

"Brother Mo, don't get angry, you're just a badass, if you can't do it, use force." Anyway, it's not the first time.

Mo Qi slapped him hard.

"What do you know, if you want to use force, why do I spend so much effort?"

It was the first time that he wanted so strongly to get a person's body and mind, not just to marry but to let him follow him willingly. How could they understand this desire to conquer.

After drinking a glass of wine, he felt that it was not enough, and continued to drink one glass after another until he was drunk and fell unconscious on the table, still muttering in his mouth.

"Marry me, marry me... My father agreed to our marriage, marry me..."

The gangsters looked at each other, it was the first time they saw Brother Mo caring so much about someone.

"Brother Mo doesn't want to use yin, this bad guy will let me do it." One of the gangsters said.

He hooked his fingers, and the rest of the people gathered around, nodding for a moment.

"Just wait until the time comes and we will do it. If you want to blame me, I will bear it."

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed, and the laundry artifacts that Luo Xiaojun made successively were sold out, and orders continued to flow, which was even better than Luo Xiaojun expected.

The factory stepped up production, and Luo Xiaojun was among them. After several days and nights, the last batch was finally produced.

"In three days' time, the repayment date agreed with Mo City Lord will arrive. If we sell this batch of goods tomorrow, the money will be collected." Luo Xiaojun's eyes were darkened, and he hadn't slept for several days.

"You can rest well tonight, and leave the rest to us."

The old blacksmith advised.

Luo Xiaojun has worked too hard these few days, he should take a good rest, otherwise even if he is hardened, he will not be able to hold on.

Luo Xiaojun shook his head. "Not bad for this last night."

Only when this batch of goods is sold can he feel at ease.

At night, Luo Xiaojun sits at the door of the warehouse and guards the cabin door. This time there must be no accidents, so he must not be sloppy.

A strange fragrance wafted over, and Luo Xiaojun felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and fell asleep lying on the table, and the rest of them fell down one after another.

Not long after, a few gangsters came in, and the leading gangster pointed to the door of the warehouse. He picked up his ax and went in, then made a mess at the stacked laundry artifacts.

The next day, the rooster crowed and the sky was bright. Luo Xiaojun opened his eyes and heard an exclamation.

"Oh no!"

Luo Xiaojun stood up and saw that the door of the warehouse was open, and when he walked in, he saw that all the laundry artifacts had been cut out.

"Mo Qi must have done it!" The old blacksmith gritted his teeth.

Luo Xiaojun examined it carefully. "It's just that the outer wall is broken. There must be time. Quickly, notify the carpenter."

Yujiao ran out to inform the carpenter to remake it.

I just waited until I came back after a round of work, and I also helped.

Even the blacksmiths who are not good at carpentry are clumsy to help.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and there were many customers who came to ask for laundry artifacts in front of the laundry artifact shop. They had waited for too long, lost their patience, and were shouting for a refund.

This side has not subsided yet, and the debtors came to the door.

"According to the agreement, you have to marry my son."

City Lord Mo made a gesture, and the servant went over to capture Luo Xiaojun.

Luo Xiaojun looked back at Ajiu Yujiao, the old blacksmith Uncle Meng and the others.

In the end, he withdrew his gaze and was taken away by them.

"Brother Jun." Ah Jiu chased after him, but was pushed aside by the servant and fell to the ground.

By the time he stood up and chased him out, the carriage had gone far away.

"Little Jun..."

Luo Xiaojun sat in the carriage, his teeth chattering with anger.

"Don't the Lord Mo feel that your methods are contemptible!"

"That's something that scholars care about. I'm a stinky businessman who has fallen into the hole of copper money. I only know that paying off debts is only right and proper."

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the city lord, the city lord Mo signaled with his eyes, several servants grabbed Luo Xiaojun and took him off the carriage, and threw him a set of bright red wedding clothes.

"Put on your clothes, and today you will be married."

Luo Xiaojun snorted coldly.

"If I don't want to."

The city lord winked, several servants grabbed Luo Xiaojun's hand, regardless of whether he was willing or not, grabbed him into the room, and put on the wedding clothes.

Mo Qi was waiting for him in the hall in a wedding dress. When he saw Luo Xiaojun coming, he walked over with a smile and grabbed Luo Xiaojun's hand.

Luo Xiaojun was so angry that he slapped him across the face.

Seeing this, the desert city lord stood up. "Tie him up and send him directly to the young master's room."

Luo Xiaojun wanted to struggle but it was in vain, he was bound firmly to Mo Qi's room, and thrown on the bed.

Then Mo Qi entered the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch Luo Xiaojun's cheek.

"Xiaojun, I really like you. I have never been so serious in my life."

He raised his chin and kissed his lips.

Luo Xiaojun hated his touch, even hated him being so close to him.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me..."

He turned his head to avoid his kiss, Mo Qi held his face with both hands, held him down to prevent him from moving, leaned over and pouted and approached his lips.

Luo Xiaojun's eyes were full of mist, and the resistance from the depths of his soul made his stomach convulse and retch.

With his appearance, Mo Qi only felt that he had been humiliated.

"You hate me so much!"

He pinched his face, only deforming his face, and leaned over to kiss.

On the ground, a cold sword was pressed against his neck.

"Let go of your dirty hands."