"Ah! Ah!" The mute man jumped off the horse and held the reins. He pointed at his ears and then at his mouth. He waved his hands to show that he couldn't hear what she was saying.
Most people who couldn't speak were deaf. Of course, Yueya knew this. She sat on the horse and stared at the mute man's eyes. There was a slight disappointment on her face. She said softly, "I think I've seen you before. Are you really mute?!"
The mute man shook his head vigorously. His eyes were blank. He couldn't understand what she was saying. Yujia sighed, "What a pity. How could you be a mute?"
Yueya was speaking Turkic language, but Lin Wanrong couldn't understand a single word. His eyes were filled with anxiety and helplessness. He looked exactly like a deaf and mute person. He didn't even need to act.
After galloping for a few miles, the Hu people in the distance could no longer be seen. The Turkic horse gradually slowed down.
Thinking of the last scene where she bit the goat, Yueya frowned. She suddenly jumped off the horse and stood in front of the mute man. She pointed at the horse's head and put her hand on her cheek. She raised her head and made a gesture of drinking water. Then she put one hand on her cheek and tilted her head. She stared at him with her eyes wide open.
What was she doing? The mute man stared at her in a daze.
Yujia hurriedly repeated the gesture. Lin Wanrong saw her moving her hands and feet. He suddenly realized that the girl was using sign language. These days, there was no standard sign language. It was just that Yujia was very talented. Her gestures were realistic and easy to understand. She was asking, "Why did you sprinkle water on the pony's face?"
The mute man put his face on the horse's nose and made a gesture of sniffing. Then he raised his head and made two noises. He looked at her proudly.
Yujia suddenly understood. Because this man was mute, his nose was more sensitive. He could smell the herbs that he put on the reins and the horse's head. He poured water on the horse's face and nose to melt the herbs and get rid of the fear of the herbs.
"Then why did you think that I had smeared the herb on the Buckskin Horse's nose and not anywhere else?!" Yu Jia pointed at his chest and then at his heart. He tilted his head and made a gesture of confusion. He patted the Turkic horse's nose twice and gestured with sign language.
Mute nodded and laughed in his heart. He really couldn't tell that Crescent Moon was actually good sign language teacher material.
He walked to the side of the horse, gently touched its back, and pointed to himself. Then, he patted his chest and gestured for his heart to beat vigorously. He made a few noises. Although his actions were funny, Yu Jia understood what he meant. "Horses are like us, they are alive!"
She smiled and nodded. Just as she was about to speak, her gaze fell on his wrist. Her gaze suddenly became sluggish.
What's wrong? Lin Wanrong was so shocked that he didn't have time to react. Yu Jia frowned and pointed at his wrist. He whispered, "What is this?!"
Lin Wanrong hurriedly looked at his wrist. There was a shallow bite mark. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it glowed softly.
Oh no, he shouted in his heart. He wanted to stop, but it was too late. This was the scar left by Yu Jia's fierce resistance when he punished her. Now that they met again in a different place, with Yu Jia's stubborn personality, who knew if she would remember something.
"Ah — Ah —" Mute anxiously gestured with his hands, like a big dog pouncing on its prey. Yu Jia was confused. "You said this was bitten by a dog? I don't think it looks like it. It looks like I bit — "
She stopped talking in time, and her face turned red. Comparing herself to a dog was not something she, the Great Khan of Golden Saber, could say. Fortunately, she was facing a mute.
Crescent Moon nodded and looked up at him. She was confused. "I don't know what's going on, but I feel like I've seen you somewhere before. What about you, have you seen me before?! "
Mute opened his eyes wide, and his face was blank.
I forgot, this person is deaf and mute, how can he hear me? Yu Jia shook her head. She smiled and patted the head of the Turkic horse a few times. She gestured with her hands. "Alright, continue. Why did you think of me rubbing the herb on the nose of the Turkic horse?"
When she finally changed the topic, Mute nodded in fear and quickly ran to the side of the Turkic horse. He patted the leg of the horse, and stroked its ears, eyes, nose, and mouth. Then he pointed to the sky and the grassland, and put one hand on his chest, as if he was feeling something.
Crescent Moon thought for a moment, and nodded. "You mean, horses are like us. They need to feel the grassland and the sky, and also use their eyes, nose, mouth, and legs! The reason why my little horse didn't run is because of one of these points. That's why you started looking at the horse's legs, and then looked at its facial features?! "
She stared at Lin Wanrong, and spoke quickly. Her voice was as clear as a wind chime. With his poor Turkic language, how could he understand what she was saying?
"Ah — ah —" Mute hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he did not understand what she was saying.
Looking at Mute's wide eyes and confused appearance, Yu Jia softly said, "It's fine if you can't hear me, but I understand what you are thinking. Perhaps you are the smartest mute on the grassland, but I cannot tolerate your despicable act of secretly rubbing aphrodisiac powder on my horse. Do you understand? "
Her face was cold, her brows raised, and her expression solemn and dignified. Unfortunately, the other was deaf and mute, and his eyes were wide open, staring at her like a fool. She could not use her dignity.
This mute had stolen the Great Khan in front of everyone. Everyone had seen it with their own eyes. She could not casually punish him now. Even the might of the Great Khan was useless against him. Yu Jia clenched her teeth, and said angrily and helplessly, "I can understand that you are protecting your people this time. However, this was the only time. There would be no next time. If I see you use such despicable methods again, I will break your legs, and you will never be able to ride a horse again! Do you understand? "
Mute grunted a few times, and rubbed against the horse's back. With his back facing her, he gently stroked the black horse's mane without saying a word.
Seeing his frightened and wronged expression, the Golden Saber Great Khan suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart. Staring blankly at Mute's somewhat lonely back, she blanked out for a moment, and quietly said, "Can you tell me? What is your name?! "
Mute naturally did not understand this sentence. He patted the horse's back lightly, looking extremely relaxed.
Yu Jia waited for a moment, and when he did not respond, her heart began to beat wildly for no reason. She did not know where the strength came from, but she suddenly took two steps forward and sprang in front of him, staring at him with wide eyes. "Mute, I want to see what you look like!"
When she rushed over, Lin Wanrong was shocked. The girl's red lips were slightly opened, but he did not know what she wanted to do. If one were to ask him what he regretted the most, it would be that he did not learn Turkic.
He really was a mute! Looking at the person in front of him with a dazed and clueless look, Yu Jia sighed in her heart. Her hand moved as fast as lightning, and she removed his mask.
At this moment, even if he could not hear, he could see! Did she see through him?! Behind him was the horse, and there was nowhere to retreat. In shock, Lin Wanrong looked at the jade-like wrist that was inches away from him, and his thoughts turned quickly. Gritting his teeth, he was about to grab her. Suddenly, there was a clamor from afar, "Great Khan, Great Khan —"
Yueya Er was slightly stunned, and her hand stopped in the air. She quickly turned her head, and saw that hundreds of feet away, thousands of Turks were galloping over. At the front were the Turk Wolf Riders who were responsible for her safety. Little Khan Sa Mu was in the middle, and he whipped his horse and galloped over. Not far from him, the victorious Yue clansmen swept through the plains like a gust of wind.
Lin Wanrong quietly took a few steps back, and cold sweat dripped down his back. If Yu Jia removed his mask, the past few months of hard work would be wasted in an instant. Sister Fairy was right, Yu Jia's mind was incomparably firm, and the closer he was to her, the more dangerous it would be.
The Turk cavalry reached him in an instant, and he had lost the best chance to remove his mask. Yueya Er retracted her hand, and there was a faint disappointment in her eyes.
"Sister, are you alright?!" The horse had just arrived, and the little Khan had already jumped down from the horse's back, and rushed to Yu Jia excitedly. He held onto the Great Khan's hand tightly, and there were faint tears in his eyes. A child of five or six years old was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, and the Great Khan that he relied on had disappeared in an instant. The pressure was unimaginable.
Yu Jia held onto the little Khan, and nodded with a smile. "I'm fine, Sa Mu. Don't worry about me."
Sa Mu shouted excitedly, and circled around his sister. His gaze landed on the person beside Yu Jia. "Sister, is this the Yue clansman who took you away?! Hey, what's your name, and how did you take the Great Khan away?! "
Hu Bugui had already scurried to Lin Wanrong's side, and before the two could speak, the little Khan had already chased after them with a series of questions. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, it was not easy for Old Hu to translate. He was so anxious that he was drenched in cold sweat, but Yu Jia said softly, "He's a mute — Sa Mu, don't ask, he can't speak!" Deep disappointment flashed across Sa Mu's eyes. The one who threw the Right King off his horse today was this mute? That was too surprising.
"Sister, then this golden saber —" The little Khan looked at Yu Jia's golden saber, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly.
As soon as Sa Mu said that, the surroundings fell into silence. The ownership of the golden saber was the final question of today's Sheep-Snatching Meet, and the answer that everyone wanted to know. Even Old Hu and the others could not help but hold their breaths, and listen to what Yu Jia had to say. The Great Khan took the golden saber and held it in his hand. His slender wrist was clenched so tightly that a thin layer of green veins could be faintly seen.
She was silent for a moment, and suddenly, her footsteps were light, and she walked unhurriedly towards Lin Wanrong. Old Gao snorted, and pulled Brother Lin's sleeve tightly.
Yu Jia's footsteps on the grass, and the soft rustling sound echoed in everyone's heart. Watching as she walked towards the mute, the air was so tense that it felt like it was about to explode, and even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
One step, two steps, three steps. Yu Jia had a smile on her face, and her figure was getting closer and closer, the golden saber in her hand flashing with dazzling light.
Just when everyone thought that she was going to give the golden saber to the mute, Yu Jia walked past him, pulled the Turkic horse behind him, and flipped onto it.
"Sa Mu, let's go!" In the afterglow of the setting sun, the Great Khan's eyes were cold, and his beautiful face flashed with dazzling golden light. She waved the horse whip hard, and the little Khan cheered loudly, turned the horse around, and followed closely behind his sister. Thousands of elite cavalries moved slowly.
The Great Khan did not fancy that Yue clansman!!! The surrounding barbarians shook their heads and sighed, and their faces were full of pity. This Yue warrior fought the Right King, snatched the Khan alive, and was one of the best in terms of strength and intelligence. Yet, he could not win the favor of the Golden Saber Khan, what a pity!
Old Gao scoffed, and said viciously, "Brother Lin, don't be disappointed. When we snatch her over, she will still warm your bed! She will not be able to escape the fate of warming your bed! "
Lin Wanrong laughed, and before he could say anything, he saw the horses in front of him slowly stop. A black horse came out from the crowd, and sprinted towards him as fast as lightning. It raised its head, shook its hooves, and neighed with all its might, and stopped in front of him. The rider on the horse caressed the hair beside his ear, and said gently, "Mute, there is a grand banquet in the city tonight, do you want to come?!"
The surrounding barbarians were stunned at first, and then they burst into cheers.
"Ah, ah —" Old Hu and Old Gao worked together, and pressed Mute's head down hard, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. The Turks laughed even louder.
Yu Jia smiled, and said softly, "I don't know if I've seen you before! But you are the warrior with the worst character, and the worst horsemanship I've ever seen! So, I will remember you! "
"Hyah —" The Great Khan said with a smile, and turned to gallop. The thousands of Turks protected her beautiful figure, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What do you mean?" After listening to Old Hu's translation, Lin Wanrong asked blankly. He finally found a chance to speak, but he was dumbfounded.
"It's fine, she's praising your good points!" Old Gao comforted him.
"That's not what I'm asking!" Lin Wanrong laughed, and kicked his butt. "I'm asking, why is Yu Jia riding my horse?"
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