The crowd dismounted.
"Third Master!"
"father."
shouted.
The third master said "en" with a darker face, and looked at Jingrong.
Jing Rong walked in front of him and cupped his hands: "Third Master, long time no see."
The third master straightened his chest and said politely, "I didn't expect Young Master Jing to come to my Hou Liao, welcome."
Knowing that Jing Rong is the prince, but outside, it is not easy to explain.
"Excuse me, third master, I may have to disturb you here for a while longer."
"Where is this place, you can just treat this place as your own home and stay as long as you want, don't be polite to me."
"Thank you."
The third master frowned, showing anger: "I just didn't expect such a thing to happen on the way you came. Those Yuedan people are so rampant, this matter can't be let go."
To catch his guests, that's okay
He asked again, "By the way, what about that girl Ji?"
Very concerned.
At this time-
Ji Yunshu helped Tang Si, the big-bellied woman, to get off the carriage.
Step forward!
To the third master: "third master."
The third master looked at her up and down, and asked nervously, "is Miss Ji injured?"
The tone was noticeably softer.
"Thank you third master for your concern, I'm fine."
"That's good." He was relieved and heaved a sigh of relief, "I must have worked hard all the way here, Miss Ji, you have a good night's rest first, don't worry about the other things."
She nodded lightly.
At this time, Jing Rong's bodyguard stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, what should I do with that person
Pointing at Bai Yin, who was dragged all the way.
He lay motionless.
Dying!
Jing Rong's eyes were cold and stern and asked, "Dead?"
"not yet."
When the third master saw it, his eyes narrowed and he asked, "Who is he?"
Jing Rong: "Vietnamese people."
Upon hearing this, the third master showed a murderous look: "since it is from Yuedan, then kill it."
Jing Rong hurriedly stopped: "No, it might be useful to keep this person."
"Then what do you want to do with it?"
He thought about it for a while: "Lock it up first, and talk about it later."
The third master didn't mean to refute him, he gestured to his own people.
So, two men who were five big and three thick walked over with iron boots, stretched out Bai Yin's arms, and dragged him away.
Ji Yunshu glanced at it and hurriedly retracted his gaze.
He must not die!
As for the portrait, she hasn't come out yet.
then-
The third master took Jingrong to talk.
Ji Yunshu and Qin Xi were respectively arranged to rest.
Ji Yunshu changed into clean clothes.
People are also much more spiritual.
Tang Si brought a large blanket to her and said, "The grassland will be very cold at night, you should cover more at night."
She was arranging her hair that was scattered on her shoulders, and when she saw Tang Si hurried out, she quickly grabbed her.
"Okay, don't be too busy. I'm not a child. Look at you, now you have a big belly. What should you do if you fall?"
Tang Si sat on the ground with a smile: "You can rest assured, I'm fine, I feel uncomfortable as soon as I stop, I can't go up the mountain, I can't practice martial arts, and what's more pitiful is that I can't drink, all day and night are fast. I'm suffocated, if I don't move, I'll die."
Hey-
Ji Yunshu sighed.
"You're going to be a mother, why do you always talk about death? How unlucky."
"Look at it, I brought you the Central Plains set again. In our Hou Liao, we don't taboo these things."
"… "
All right!
I got you!
Ji Yunshu smiled and began to organize the clothes at hand, while muttering: "I don't know what they are talking about?"
Tang Si heard it and said quickly, "It must be about Yuedan this time, I think, my father will go to Muzar tomorrow."
Muzar
Chief Hou Liao!
It is rumored that when he was young, he met a god and killed a god, and when he met a Buddha, he killed a Buddha!
There is nothing to be afraid of in life. But he doesn't have any ambitions as a person. He is content to guard Hou Liao and the title of hegemon of the Xisai grassland, and the leaders of Hou Liao in all dynasties have been like this, and they have not shown particularly great ambitions. This is why Hou Liao It has been fierce on the grassland for hundreds of years, but I never thought about it.
The reason for the competition in the Central Plains, but the relationship between Da Lin and Hou Liao has been secretly tense, and everyone is guarding and monitoring who.
As the saying goes, well water does not offend river water, if you offend me, you will fight back!
But it is precisely because of this that Hou Liao's purpose and the purpose of Yuedan have a great difference. One mountain does not allow two tigers. If Yuedan wants to dominate the Xisai grassland, and wants to compete in the Central Plains, he must first destroy the Hou Liao wall. Tang Si clenched his fists and said angrily: "The Yuedan people were only a small tribe in the western borderland at the beginning, but now they are rampant, constantly annexing the surrounding small tribes, and they even want to fight with us Hou Liao, they are just hitting the stone with an egg. Ridiculous! This time they catch you, my dad will definitely not let it go
They, no, they are definitely waiting to go to Muzar tomorrow to discuss how to kill those bastards. "
Ji Yunshu: "A battle between the two sides is inevitable."
"It's long overdue to fight, Yue Dan directly brought soldiers to station here, this is a blatant provocation! A month ago, he should have sent troops to exterminate them, but Muzar has too many scruples and refuses to send troops for a long time. Instead, let’s see what reason Muzar has to keep dragging on this time?”
There are not many people who dare to call Hou Liao's leader by name.
Tang Si counts as one.
the other side.
Qin Xi took the medicine and prepared to rest.
Outside the camp, Lang Bo's voice came: "Miss Qin, have you rested?"
Her heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly adjusted her makeup and pursed her lips.
Back outside the camp account: "Not yet."
"Then...then I'm in."
"Oh!"
Why is this conversation so rigid
Lang Bo walked in, lowered his head and dared not look at Qin Xi, "That..."
Qin Xi stood shyly and asked, "Brother Lang, do you have anything to do with me?"
He hurriedly took out what he had brought and handed it to her, saying, "This is the spice that Hou Liao used to ward off the cold. It's cold on the grassland, and you're not feeling well, so I brought some for you. Just put it next to your pillow when you sleep."
Qin Xi was moved and reached out to take it.
"Thank you Brother Lang."
"You don't need to thank me, I, a big man, should take good care of you." Lang Bo patted his chest.
There was a smile on her lips.
Lang Bo never dared to look at her.
I moved my footsteps, not knowing what to say
Appears embarrassing.
"Then... If there is nothing else, I'll go out first, Miss Qin, rest early."
"Yep."
He turned to leave, just at the door—
"Brother Lang." Qin Xi stopped him.
"Ah?" He turned to meet her gaze and asked, "What's wrong, Miss Qin? Is there anything else?"
Qin Xi looked at him, thought for a while, and bit her lip: "Why don't you drink some hot water before leaving?"
This…
The rough old man Lang Bo seemed to be stuffed with a piece of candy in his mouth, sweet to the heart.
At that moment, he felt that he must be crazy!
Is it—
Was he really caught by that stinky boy Shi Ziran
I really feel for Qin Xi...
He scratched his head: "Okay! Then... let's have a drink." Pff—