Guide to tame my villainous husbands

Xie Jie and Yin Fu: !!

That night, even though they tried their best, they couldn't get a single piece of pork belly. In the end they were so angry that they puffed their cheeks and ate the shrimp curry. It was another thing that they snuck out of their rooms in the middle of the night and then finished the leftovers.

Mo Qiang, who watched them take out the bowl, simply shook her head and snickered lightly. She knew that they would do such a thing; that was why she asked Ling Che to cook extra pork belly and keep it in the refrigerator. While it tasted really good when it was freshly taken out of the pot, once it was left to stew inside the refrigerator for an hour or two, it tasted even better.

Chuckling to herself, she returned to her room.

While the Mo family had a satisfying meal, things were not going great at Fu Shi's camp. The soldiers looked at the black, watery porridge that was in front of them and sighed heavily. Were they really going to rely on this meal until the war was over?

They didn't want to!

Fu Shi too had a hard time accepting the changes in the situation. Just a few days ago, she was confident that she was going to win the battle but now —

"How could this happen? How could it ever happen!?" She threw the bowl of black porridge onto the ground and let the thing scatter all over the floor. She was nursing the remnants of the zerg queen within her and needed a lot of energy for it. Who would have thought that she would actually be starved to death like this?

Just what was happening to her! And why!? She could have won this war; she could have won the throne but no!

Fu Shi breathed heavily as if a fire had been set within her heart. The food had run out and the morale of the soldiers was going down with every day; if this continued, who knows what would happen to the army that she had raised after going through so much trouble!?

She raised her hand and pinched the bridge of his nose before saying to the rest of the team, "Did any of you get a channel to get more food supplies?"

The second she finished her question, the entire council turned quiet; she slowly twisted her neck and turned to look at Si Ma, Wei Yunrou and the rest. She prodded in a harsh voice, "Well?"

"Forgive us, your highness." Si Ma bowed her head and apologised in a soft voice. "But we couldn't find any channels to bring food."

"And what do you mean by that?" Fu Shi felt the anger that had gone down slowly to rise up again. She glared at Si Ma and said to her, "I told you all the channels that could be used. So why didn't you use your heads and connect to them—"

"They were all executed, your highness," Wei Yunrou could feel sweat covering her forehead. She was the one who gave Fu Shi the idea to swallow the remnants of the zerg queen, which she had found the last time she was at the battlefield but she never thought that one day she would end up being speared by her own spear.

She thought that as an S-class mecha morph, Fu Shi would be able to withstand the changes in her body and her temper but she never expected that Fu Shi was just not cut out for this. She was too volatile and chaotic and the remnants only made things worse for her.

If she had known that this would happen, she would have found a better vessel for the remnants of the zerg queen. Now that things had gone down like this Wei Yunrou had no idea what to do anymore.

Fu Shi's temper flared up and this time the storm didn't stop at just screeching and breaking things. It went bad to the point that things simply turned out of control.

"AHHHH!!!"

Mo Qiang stood up straight from the bed. She turned and looked at the horizon in the sky with a frown on her face. Just now she felt a kind of sensation that made the small hair on her back rise up. She had no idea what it was but Mo Qiang knew that something had suddenly changed.

She shook her head and changed her clothes as she knew that even if there was something coming, Mo Qiang couldn't stop it. After stepping out of her room, she headed downstairs and saw the new guards arranged by the queen standing in the living room.

When she saw the two women, Mo Qiang knew that something was up.

She walked over to where her father was standing and asked, "What's going on, dad?"

"They finished building the tortal," Wen Gui's tone was not good. Of course it wasn't. His wife was not at home and yet he was allowing rebels to scheme against him. It would be a surprise if he was happy about it.

With his arms crossed in front of him, he asked the two guards, "Did you two find out what the rebels were trying to do after building that tortal?"

"They were talking about a two-way attack," the guard on the left replied promptly. "But that is all we could find out; we have no idea what they meant by a two-way attack but we can be clear on one thing. Fu Shi will not be the one who will be leading the attack."

"And it will be a matter of great relief?" Wen Gui asked with a mocking smile, which made the two guards blush. He snorted upon seeing their actions and turned to look at Mo Qiang before saying to her, "you need to be prepared since Fu Shi dared to build a tortal under our noses, she must be planning something big."

And she indeed planned something big!