A Turkic palace maid came out from the back of the carriage. She was young and pretty. She bowed to him respectfully, "Greetings, Lord Mute!"
Lord Mute? Lin Wanrong stared blankly. This name was quite unique!
The Turkic girl's Chinese was a little stiff. He took a closer look and exclaimed in surprise, "Eh, it's you?!"
Xu Zhiqing stomped on his foot angrily, "Tell me honestly, how many women did you know in the Turkic Khaganate?!"
"Miss Xu misunderstood!" He laughed, "I know this lady because that day in the Turkic palace, she helped me wash — oh, wash my hands! She even praised me, 'Warrior, you are really brave'. I was very happy to hear that! Isn't that so, Miss? "
With Miss Xu beside him, he did not dare to say that she helped him wash! This was one of the two palace maids in the Golden Blade Khagan's harem. That day, they received orders to bring Mute into the palace and even helped him wash and change his clothes. He did not expect Yu Jia to bring them along. This was really a reunion of old friends!
The Turkic palace maid blushed and lowered her head shyly, "Lord Mute still remembers us?! At that time, you did not speak to us and we thought that you were really deaf and mute! "
"Oh, my mute disease is cured and I have become braver!" Lin Wanrong giggled and looked around the front and back of the carriage. She saw that there were only four or five little palace maids, led by the girl who had spoken. They all bowed to her, but she didn't see any man!
He blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Little sister, what business do you have with me?"
The Turkic girl replied respectfully, "I am here on the Great Khan's orders. I am here to deliver the bath bath for Lord Mute! "
Bath bath bath? Bath bath water? Lin Wanrong was surprised!
The girl clapped her hands lightly. The Turkic palace maids then lowered the railings around the carriage. A few huge wooden buckets half the height of a human were revealed. Steam slowly rose in spirals. Countless rose petals were sprinkled in the bucket, gently drifting on the water's surface. They were fiery red, and their fragrance assailed the nostrils!
The water source in the desert was very precious, and only the honorable Golden Saber Khan would bathe in the desert! Compared to Yu Jia's golden tent, bright lights, and palace maids, the people of China were much poorer. When they went out, they only had war horses, tents, and rations. There was almost nothing else he could take out! This was the difference between an emperor and an ordinary person!
Lin Wanrong snorted and waved his hand angrily. "I don't like to bathe. You guys better carry it back! "
"My lord!" The girl was so scared that her face turned pale. She knelt down in front of him and prostrated herself on the ground, not daring to raise her head again. The palace maids behind her kowtowed in fear and trepidation!
"Get up, get up, what's wrong with all of you?!" Lin Wanrong was shocked. He hurriedly raised his hand to support her.
The girl looked up and said in a trembling voice, "Lord Mute, please accept this fragrant soup! The Great Khan said that if we don't personally deliver the soup to you, we will never be able to go back! "
A tyrant, a real tyrant! Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth and snorted a few times. He helplessly helped the girls up and looked at Xu Zhiqing. He smiled and said, "This fragrant soup should be left for the military counselor! My skin is rough, and I'm not afraid of anything! Miss Xu is so beautiful. Once you bathe and change, you will be even more beautiful. I like it very much! "
Xu Zhiqing snorted angrily. She pouted and said, "This fragrant soup is for you, I don't want it!"
The leading Turkic palace maid covered her mouth and chuckled. "May I ask if this is Miss Xu? Our Great Khan has also prepared fragrant soup for you! "
"For me?!" Xu Zhiqing was shocked, and her eyes were filled with joy.
There was no doubt about Yu Jia's intelligence. For a girl like Xu Zhiqing who loved beauty and cleanliness, being able to bathe and change in the desert filled with sandstorms was an unparalleled temptation.
The girl hummed and clapped her hands lightly. The palace maids carried down a huge wooden bucket, exactly the same as the one she gave to Lin Wanrong. The rose petals swayed slightly, and the steam curled up, filling the air with an endless fragrance!
This Yue Ya 'er was such a cute girl! Miss Xu sighed silently. Thinking of the slap she gave her today, she actually felt a little apologetic!
"The Great Khan said that with such a beautiful and intelligent person like Miss Xu to care and love for Lord Mute, and to protect him from being bullied, he is very happy. He will forever be grateful for Miss Xu's kindness!"
What is this?! I slapped you, and you are thanking me! Yu Jia's heart was as clear as ice. It was so clear that even Miss Xu could not help but feel a lump in her throat! She pinched Lin Wanrong's waist and choked, "How could you treat her like that? You heartless person! "
Lin Wanrong shook his head and sighed. His eyes were wet, but he was silent.
Gao Qiu sneakily walked around the carriage for a long time before he approached a Hu palace maid who was standing with her hands by her side. He shamelessly asked in a small voice, "Little sister, may I ask if anyone has prepared my fragrant soup?"
The Hu palace maid looked at him and said in broken Chinese, "Who are you?"
"My name is Gao Qiu. Your Great Khan definitely knows me! Her and Brother Lin — oh, her and Lord Mute, I was the one who made it happen! "
"Gao Qiu?" The little palace maid frowned and shook her head slowly, "Never heard of you! You look so ugly, why do you want fragrant soup? Isn't sand bath better! "
Du Xiuyuan and Hu Bugui were stunned for a moment before they suddenly burst into laughter.
Yu Jia's kindness could not be rejected. The leading Turkic girl directed everyone to move the fragrant soup into the tent. Lin Wanrong turned his head and saw Gao Qiu jumping around the carriage with a little girl. He could not help but snort, "Old Gao, why won't he let go of a little Turkic girl?"
Looking at the rising steam in the tent, Miss Xu could not contain her joy. She quickened her pace but did not forget to ridicule, "You let her go? You have the nerve to talk about others! "
Lin Wanrong pursed her lips and didn't say anything else.
Xu Zhiqing walked to the entrance of the tent and suddenly turned around with a red face, "I'm warning you, don't peek!"
"I suspect you are reminding me to watch out for peeking!" Lin Wanrong giggled. "However, how could I do such a despicable thing like peeping? I can just look at it openly! I have to tell Yue Yue next time. For the two of us, just a bucket of soup will do. Don't waste water! "
"Pfft." The leading Turkic girl behind them softly chuckled. Miss Xu rolled her eyes at him in annoyance and turned to enter the tent. She tied the curtains tightly!
And entered his own tent. The whole tent was filled with the fragrance of flowers. He gave a long stretch. When he turned around to take a look, he jumped in fright. "Big sister, you, what are you doing?"
The girl's clothes were mostly undone. Her white breasts and thighs were exposed. She lowered her head shyly, "The Great Khan ordered me to help Lord Mute bathe and change his clothes!"
"No, no." The vinegar jar was just next door. Lin Wanrong was scared out of his wits. He quickly pressed her hand down and looked at her chest, "I'll bathe myself. Don't worry, I'll wash very white, whiter than yours here! Big Sister, I'll have to trouble you to leave first. I'm a very shy person! "
"Why? Didn't we serve you in the palace last time — "
Lin Wanrong quickly covered her mouth and said softly with his eyes wide open, "Times have changed, don't talk nonsense. If someone hears it, my reputation will be ruined! I'm as shy as you. Do you know? "
"So you're afraid of Miss Xu!" The Turkic girl smiled shyly and slowly lowered her head, "If that's the case, I'll wait at the door!"
She closed her clothes, retreated to the entrance of the tent, put down the curtains and knelt down. Lin Wanrong patted her chest as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.
Beautiful petals, one by one, floated gently on the water. Slowly, they landed on his chest and back. A faint fragrance entered his nostrils. The fiery red color dyed half of the tent red.
The hot water seeped into every pore, warm and comfortable, like a spring breeze. There was a warm current passing through his body. He lay lazily in the wooden bucket, leaning against the solid wooden wall. He gently patted the water surface, and crystal water droplets flew everywhere. They splashed on his hair, face, and neck. His mind was restless, and he did not know where his gaze fell.
What is Yueya doing? Does she still hate me? If she hates me, why did she send me fragrant soup? If she doesn't hate me — this seems unlikely!
His mind was in a mess, and he suddenly said, "Little sister. I've seen you so many times, but I still don't know your name. "
The girl outside the tent said softly, "My name is Xiangxue. The sister who helped you wash — wash your hands with me is called Nalan. We've been serving the Great Khan since young! "
"Nalan, Xiangxue, Yujia, each name is better than the other." Lin Wanrong hummed and praised.
Xiangxue pursed her lips and smiled, "Lord Mute's name is also very good. Nest Old Attack, Nest Old Attack —"
"Well, only certain people can call me by my name!" Lin Wanrong laughed awkwardly, "Little sister Xiangxue, where did you know my name?!"
"I saw your spirit tablet in the Great Khan's room — oh, no, I guessed it!" The Turkic girl hurriedly lowered her head.
Lin Wanrong said bitterly, "My spirit tablet, right? It doesn't matter, I've died once! Oh yes, little sister, why did the Great Khan send me bathwater? "
"Is there a reason for sending fragrant soup? The Great Khan never mentioned it! "Xiangxue frowned and answered naturally and briskly, as if she was not hiding anything.
'My question is really stupid, do I need so many reasons to send him bathwater?' He shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Then what was the Great Khan doing when you left?"
The girl chuckled, "Same as you! Just a few hours earlier than you! "
Same as me? Then wasn't she bathing too? He was here to attend the negotiation meeting, but now it had become a bathing meeting!
He chatted with Xiangxue for a while but did not get much information out of her, so he was a little disappointed. Standing up, the Turkic girl heard the sound of water and hurriedly said, "Lord Mute, are you done bathing? I'll bring you some clothes now! "
Lin Wanrong hummed in acknowledgment. Xiangxue carefully lifted the curtain and entered, her hands holding a few pieces of golden silk clothing. Her face was flushed and she did not dare to raise her head, "Lord Mute, these are the clothes the Great Khan made for you!"
'Yujia made clothes for me?' A barbarian woman like her knew how to make clothes? Stunned, he took the clothes in a daze.
There were many types of clothes, from the inside to the outside! A faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils. The edges of each stitch were clearly visible. They were all traces of manual sewing, densely packed, exquisite, and neat. The most attractive part was the long robe on the outside. It was golden in color and exuded a sense of nobility, yet soft and smooth to the touch. It was so light that it was undetectable. Like the thin wings of a cicada.
Lin Wanrong caressed the golden robe and could not bear to let it go. But he could not help but exclaim, "This. This is too eye-catching! But the material is not bad! "
"This was specially made for you by the Great Khan. It was placed on your memorial tablet in the past!" Xiang Xue looked up, her gaze sweeping across his naked chest, but she was stunned with an 'ah'.
"Don't be afraid. This is the proof of my immortality! "Lin Wanrong patted her shoulder.
"Lord Mute. Do you hate the Great Khan very much? "
Hate? He smiled bitterly and nodded forcefully.
"Lord Mute, please don't hate her." Xiangxue cried, "Have you seen anyone who has to hug a memorial tablet to sleep every night? When you died, the Great Khan died with you! "
"I hate that she shot too lightly! If I really died. Then all my troubles would be gone! "
The words were bitter and sour. Even the little barbarian palace maid who was not involved could not help but feel sad.
Crescent Moon's craftsmanship was indeed unparalleled! Although it was made based on the shadow in her memory. This set of clothes, on his body, seemed to be cut from a mold. Adding a bit more would make it longer, subtracting a bit would make it shorter. It fit perfectly, without the slightest difference. No wonder she could shoot that unparalleled triple arrow chain!
Xiangxue carefully helped him put on the clothes, gently wiping the golden robe. She said softly, "Lord. The Great Khan told me to tell you that even if the clothes do not fit, you are not allowed to throw them away! "
This girl was quite domineering! Lin Wanrong nodded and said, "It fits. It fits very well! The only flaw, hmm, is that the underwear is a little too small! Didn't you tell the Great Khan that I am a very brave man? "
The Turkic girl's cheeks were flushed red as she snickered.
As they walked out of the tent, Du Xiuyuan and the others' eyes widened. They surrounded him noisily. They looked him up and down, clicking their tongues in surprise. Wearing gold and yellow was a taboo for the royal family, but these were brothers of life and death. And Lin Wanrong's identity was there. Who could still make irresponsible remarks?
"Wow. As Brother Lin said, clothes make the man. If you want to be beautiful, look at Lin San! "Old Gao shook his head and said enviously," Where did you buy these clothes? I'm going to buy ten sets! "
Old Hu slapped him on the face. He smiled and said, "You should reincarnate in your next life!"
Miss Xu had already finished her bath. Her hair was dripping wet, her red lips were glistening, and her cheeks were beautiful. Under the cold moonlight, she looked like a beautiful woman. Under the cold moonlight, she was indescribably charming.
Looking at Lin San who was different from the others, her eyes were filled with tenderness. Suddenly, she chuckled and said softly, "You don't look like a Bodhisattva even with your golden body. You're still that little rascal!"
Lin Wanrong chuckled and secretly touched her soft waist. "I'm a rascal, but I'm going to climb up to you, you phoenix! Hahaha — "
He grinned and was about to pick her up. Ding, ding. A soft sound was heard. It was a sweet wind chime, like a song in the wind, slowly drifting towards them.
Far in the distance, a large golden tent, wrapped in layers of pink muslin, was faintly discernible as it slowly walked over. The people carrying the carriage were all young and beautiful Turkic palace maids. They walked with light steps, their pink gauze fluttering in the wind like graceful clouds. Through the layers of muslin, the soft red mattress and golden brocade blanket inside the tent could be vaguely seen. A faint fragrance wafted towards them.
Xu Zhiqing's eyes widened in shock. "What are they doing?"
"Are they bringing General Lin into the palace?" Hu Bugui chuckled. Anyone who had experienced the battle of Kizil was familiar with the dragon carriage. That day, Yu Jia had used this carriage to bring the mute warrior into the palace. But today, the dragon carriage was even wider and more luxurious. The people carrying the carriage were all young Hu women. No one knew what Yu Jia wanted to do.
Accompanying the carriage was the Turkic palace maid called Nalan. She crossed her arms and said respectfully, "The Turkic Golden Blade Khan has invited Official Lin of China to discuss important matters!"
It's already late and Yu Jia still wants to find me. What does she want to discuss?
Lin Wanrong chuckled and asked in confusion, "Sister Nalan, where is the Great Khan? What does she want to discuss with me? To tell you the truth, I have just bathed and changed my clothes. I'm only suitable for sleeping, not for traveling! "
Only General Lin could come up with such a lame excuse. Du Xiuyuan and the others held back their laughter.
Sister Nalan said softly, "This concerns the future of both the Turkic Empire and China. It's very important. The Great Khan said that once Official Lin sees her, you will understand! She also said that it's up to you whether you want to go or not. If you don't want to, she won't force you! If you regret it in the future, don't blame her for not warning you! "
What do you mean by 'up to me to go'? This was clearly extortion and blackmail. With such a big hat on her head, how could I not go? Lin Wanrong scratched his head. Miss Xu hurriedly pulled him back and whispered, "Be careful!"
"The Great Khan also said that if Official Lin doesn't trust her, you don't have to go!" Then you don't have to go! "Yu Jia seemed to have expected this. His light words made people speechless.
Hu Bugui said nervously, "What should we do. Should we go or not?! "
Lin Wanrong glanced at Xu Zhiqing. Miss Xu snorted and turned her head away. "Don't ask me. If you want to go, then go. Otherwise you will regret it in the future. And blame me for stopping you today! "
"Please board the carriage, Official Lin!" The Turkic palace maids seemed to have received orders, and did not want to give him time to think.
Lin Wanrong took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and stepped out. He stepped into the golden tent.
"I knew you would go!" Miss Xu sighed faintly. Her voice was so soft that even he could not hear it.
The Turkic girls slowly turned around. The huge silk carriage was lifted high. It swayed slightly in the air. Towards the border of the two countries. Only then did it land on that soft, elegant bed. A familiar fragrance wafted into his nose. The thick silk was soft and delicate, like the crescent moon's smooth skin. It was so gentle that it made one shiver. He slowly fell onto the bed. Gazing at the starry sky that trembled amidst the dancing silk. He felt his mind floating, not knowing where to go.
The thick silk moved slowly. Suddenly, a gentle and beautiful figure shot out like lightning, and grabbed his neck like an agile female leopard. A soft and cold voice rang in his ear. "Do you believe that I will kill you?"
Under the moonlight. She was only wearing a thin nightgown. Her wet hair cascaded down like a black waterfall. Her skin was as translucent as the finest jade in the Heavenly Lake. Her eyes were bright and cold. She stared at him coldly. Her exquisite curves drew beautiful waves in the air. Her pure white breasts glowed with a crystalline luster. Her slender jade-like legs were like a burning fire, pressing down on his stomach fiercely.
Lin Wanrong coughed a few times. Looking at her, he said softly, "The next time you kill me. Please remember to bring a knife, okay? "
Yu Jia's cold eyes suddenly turned into rain. Falling soundlessly on his face.
"Ya!" She shouted, pressing down on him with all her strength. She raised her jade-like hands and punched his shoulders and arms. Every punch landed solidly on the ground. The sound of the punches could be heard clearly. Even the huge carriage seemed to tremble. The girls carrying the carriage opened their eyes wide in confusion.
Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.
Looking at the red marks on his face and the bleeding lips, Yue Ya 'er's eyes were misty. The love and pain in her eyes were like twinkling stars. She punched again and again, but it became weaker and weaker until it couldn't be heard.
"Why don't you fight back? I don't want you to feel sorry for me. If you want to hit me, hit me! "She weakly leaned against his chest, kicking with her feet. Her tears fell like rain as she cried.
Lin Wanrong shook his head and sighed. "You are wrong. I am not feeling sorry for you. I am just not used to hitting women!"
Yu Jia's body shook. She struggled to get rid of his arms. With tears flying, she reached out two fingers and stabbed them into her own eyes.
"What are you doing!" Lin Wanrong was shocked and angry. He grabbed her white wrist. He felt that the girl was so strong that he almost couldn't hold her.
Yu Jia held his hand tightly and bit the back of his hand. She was crying and laughing at the same time. "I want to see you feel sorry for me! In this world, if you don't feel sorry for me, I would rather live in the darkness! "
"Madness, madness!" he muttered to himself, tears welling up in his eyes.
"I am not crazy! You are the one who is crazy!" Yu Jia jumped up and opened her fingers to grab his face. "Why are you pretending? Why are you doing this to me? Do you know how cruel you are?! I will hit you! I will kill you! "
Her hands were like the wind, her movements swift, in the blink of an eye she was already at his cheek. Lin Wanrong slightly dodged, her five fingers fell on his chest. She angrily clawed at his chest, a 'huala' sound was heard as the front of his robe was torn open.
Her body shivered, and she suddenly froze!
A bowl-sized scar that bared its fangs and brandished its claws in a sinister manner was carved into his chest, branded into his bones.
He had never told anyone about the kind of unforgettable pain that this earth-shattering arrow had caused!
"Hit me! Why don't you hit me? Hit me!" Lin Wanrong was like an angry lion. He pried her hands open and roared at her. Hot tears rolled down his cheeks.
He silently looked at the deep mark on his chest. Yu Jia covered her mouth. Her body was shaking. Her tears were like a flood. She was choking on her sobs.
"Didn't you want to see me? Didn't you force me to come to the negotiation table? The moment I stood in front of you, did you ever think about our ending?! I like you, so I cannot give you a future without an ending! Do you understand what I am talking about? Do you understand?! " He shouted with all his might. His voice was hoarse from anger. He raised his sleeve to wipe his tears. The more he wiped, the more tears came. His clothes were soaked.
"Attack from the nest!" Crescent Moon looked at him. He was extremely happy. She suddenly smiled. Her tears were on her cheeks. She looked like the most beautiful pear flower.
"Don't call me!" His heart was shaking. He angrily waved his sleeve.
"You're an even dumber fool than me!" She laughed and cried, cried and cried and laughed, but she didn't know which was the truest state of mind.
Looking at Crescent Moon's pretty face and her snow-white temples, his mind was in chaos. He could no longer turn his head.
Yu Jia slowly reached out her hand. She trembled and touched his cheek. Using the softest palm, she slowly wiped away the tears on his face. She suddenly smiled shyly. "Old Crescent Moon, I want to bite you!"
"No, it hurts too much. I have been tricked countless times! "He refused without hesitation.
Yu Jia smiled. "Don't worry. This time, I will be gentle. I will bite you to death! "
She angrily jumped forward. Her naked arms were like white snakes. She tightly wrapped around his neck. She ruthlessly bit his forehead. His eyebrows. His nose. His lips …
Her trembling body was the best catalyst, instantly evoking the heavenly thunder. The boundless flames of passion were like exploding dry firewood, burning vigorously and violently. Like the wind, it rolled across the desert.
"Ah!" All the pressure exploded at this moment. Lin Wanrong hugged her like a crazy warrior. He pressed her under his body. He almost broke her soft waist. His hot mouth was like raindrops on her lips, neck, and chest.
There was nothing under the smooth robe. Her naked body glowed coldly under the poignant moonlight. The mountain ranges rose and fell violently, sparkling and translucent like a beauty carved from jade and ice!
Tears rolled down. Crescent Moon hugged him crazily like a snake. She did not let him raise his head. She did not let him breathe. She wanted to bury him in her arms.
"Ah." A soft cry of pain. It was like saying goodbye to her teenage years. Her body trembled. Her mind went blank. Tears filled her eyes. She suddenly raised her hand and slapped his face. "Who told you to bully me!"
As soon as she touched his cheek, the bright red fingerprints were still vivid in her mind. Her eyes softened and she couldn't bear to do it anymore. She silently held his cheek and softly said with tears in her eyes, "Old Wo, I beg you to be more ruthless to me, more ruthless! Old Wo, I want you to love me. Love me hard! "
She abruptly hugged him, her smooth and voluptuous breasts pressing against his chest. She bit him crazily, leaving crescent marks on his neck, chest, and scars.
Unknowingly, the dragon carriage had quietly stopped at the border. It was shaking violently. Behind the thin silk gauze, there was endless spring. The girls carrying the carriage all blushed. Their eyes trembled. They wanted to look but did not dare to.
The palace maids hurriedly pulled up the pink gauze curtains, which looked like rising pink smoke, surrounding the huge dragon carriage in the middle. Nalan and Xiangxue, the two leading girls, blushed. They led the little palace maids to slowly kneel down in front of the dragon carriage. Their legs were trembling, but no one dared to raise their head.
Looking at the trembling dragon carriage in the distance, Gao Qiu hurriedly stood in front of Xu Zhiqing. He exclaimed, "Eh, it seems like an earthquake! Old Hu, do you feel it? "
"It's not just an earthquake. It's shaking very hard. Even the clothes are shaking off!" Old Hu stood next to Old Gao. His voice was heavy and his expression was extremely serious.
"The most powerful thing is that it's shaking for a long time!" Du Xiuyuan stood side by side with the two of them. The three of them looked serious and serious. They silently formed a human wall, blocking Xu Zhiqing's sight.
Miss Xu's face was green, red, and white. Looking at the pink gauze fluttering in the sky, she moved her feet. Several times, she could not help but rush forward. After hesitating for a long time, she finally stomped her feet and turned to leave.
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