Strategy? I'm at full level and criticizing like crazy, taming sickly villains

Jiang Li's thunderous methods shocked some people, but some people couldn't help but think too much about this incident, always feeling that Jiang Li would silence them later.

In order to protect himself, he came up with a bad idea...

So when Jiang Li returned to the camp that night, she saw a good-looking man wearing white clothes, kneeling upright beside her bed.

Jiang Li: "?"

Her tents were all manned, so it was strange to let someone in now. Besides, the men in their group were all soldiers, and they didn't wear such clothes.

She hesitated before speaking, "Who are you? Why are you kneeling here?"

"The villain Feng Zhi was originally a subordinate of Vice General He Ning."

After a pause, he raised his head shyly, his eyes full of ambiguity, "I came here today... thinking that the princess is tired from traveling, and I want to offer myself a pillow to relax for the princess."

Jiang Li: "..."

This was not the first man she had met who offered himself a pillow, but sure enough, every time she saw them making coquettish gestures, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Maybe the habit of embarrassment has come back again.

She waved her hand, "No, you can go."

Feng Zhi was stunned, but he didn't expect to be rejected as soon as he opened his mouth.

Unwilling to be reconciled, he suddenly reached out and plucked his clothes, exposing his chest.

Jiang Li was startled, thinking that this man was trying to show off his chest muscles.

But he didn't expect that her name would be engraved on his exposed chest.

This made her stunned, and then she heard Feng Zhi say, "Princess, don't you believe in my loyalty?"

"You see, in order to express my loyalty to you, I have engraved your name on my chest according to your preference!"

With that said, he knelt down and walked a few steps to Jiang Li, raised one of her hands to touch his face, and said humbly and sincerely, "Princess, I belong to you, I belong to you completely."

Jiang Li lowered his eyes and looked at the carvings on his chest. Even the writing method was exactly the same as the one on Qin Jue's chest. It seemed that he had put a lot of effort into it.

She took out her hand, gently touched the words on his chest, and then asked in a voice without emotion or anger, "Who taught you this?"

Feng Zhi hesitated for a moment, but seeing that she didn't seem to be angry, he answered cautiously: "Little man...I heard from the soldiers who took care of King Donglin that your name is engraved on his chest, so I took the opportunity to take a closer look while they were wiping his body."

After a pause, he asked tentatively, "Princess...don't you like it?"

Jiang Li did not mean to be angry, but he did not feel happy either.

She just said calmly: "I used to like it, but now I don't."

"Because I always felt that if I engraved my name on someone, that person would completely belong to me."

"But later I discovered that a person is not an object after all, and no one can completely belong to me."

"So, such formalism is no longer important."

After saying that, she waved her hand as if she was a little tired, "You can go, you don't have to come back again."

"As long as you don't do anything inappropriate, I won't go back on my promise and cost you your lives."

"I... don't kill."

Feng Zhi's expression changed slightly, but Jiang Li had already said that, and if he continued to entangle him, it would be counterproductive, so he had no choice but to agree, turn around and leave.

Jiang Li originally thought that this matter would be over, but probably because the march was too boring, such trivial matters spread quickly throughout the military camp.

Maybe it was the people who took care of Qin Jue who told him, or maybe it was the people who guarded Jiang Li's camp who told him.

In short, Feng Zhi did not hesitate to imitate Qin Jue, engraved Jiang Li's name on his chest, and offered himself a pillow, but was ruthlessly kicked out, which became a joke in everyone's mouth.

Although this matter concerns Jiang Li, it is Feng Zhi who is even more embarrassed. It doesn't matter that Jiang Li is criticized indifferently.

But she didn't expect that Feng Zhi would be killed when everyone set up camp the next night.

Well...Qin Jue killed him.

Jiang Li was washing his hands by the river at that time, not far away. He heard a noise and didn't know what happened, so he went over to take a look.

Then she saw a group of people working hard to rescue Feng Zhi from Qin Jue.

But it was too late. When he was snatched away, Feng Zhi's neck was strangled by the shackles on Qin Jue's hand, and he was already dead!

Everyone was a little shocked, staring at Qin Jue as if facing a formidable enemy, and the person holding him did not dare to relax at all.

But he had no intention of hurting anyone else and calmed down almost instantly.

Jiang Li frowned and looked at Feng Zhi, who was already dead. "...Take him down and bury him on the spot."

Everyone felt the atmosphere was stagnant and did not dare to say anything. Several people immediately went to carry Feng Zhi's body away.

Only then did Jiang Li look at Qin Jue.

There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead at this time, and his face didn't look good.

Jiang Li couldn't help but take a look, and realized that someone else might have accidentally sprained his right hand when they were subduing him just now.

It should have hurt, but he was so serious that he didn't make a sound.

Jiang Li motioned to his captor, "Let him go."

"But if he happens again..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Li interrupted, "No."

Those few people had no choice but to release him obediently.

As a result, Qin Jue's injured arm seemed to feel more comfortable, and his expression became much more relaxed.

"Why kill?"

Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Jiang Li still asked.

Qin Jue glanced at her coldly, "Is he worthy?"

He only said three words, but everyone knew the meaning of these three words.

Jiang Li was silent for a moment and then said: "Although it's not for you, I have already rejected him, so why do you need to kill him again?"

"So what? As long as I am still breathing, anyone who dares to miss you...will die."

The onlookers looked at Qin Jue's dark eyes and felt inexplicably cold in their hearts.

Jiang Li didn't reprimand him any more. He just turned around and ordered, "Get him a prison car."

Before, it was just chains on the legs and feet, but it was still a bit rash after all.

After saying this, Jiang Li turned around and left without saying another word or giving Qin Jue a look.

Qin Jue lowered his eyes slightly, and his whole person seemed to have returned to his previous lifeless appearance.

After that day, Qin Jue was imprisoned in a prison car, and his freedom was even less.

Looking at the huge cage, he couldn't help but wonder... Was Jiang Li in the same mood as he is today when he was in that birdcage?

When I realized it, I suddenly felt a little regretful... I was indeed too bad to her back then.

Obviously he just wanted to keep her by his side, but this love seemed to give her too many shackles invisibly.

She must be happy now that she is free, right?