"Squeak ~! Squeak ~! "
The wheels of the oxcart made a series of squeaking sounds.
Yang Fan sat upright in the carriage. His back was straight, his neck was straight, and his eyes were slightly slanted as he looked at the girl beside him.
Mu Heyue was sitting right next to him, watching him with a smile. She glanced up and down, finding it very interesting.
She had taken off her warm hat, but there was also a circle of white fox fur on the edge of her coat, which made her face look quite beautiful. Mu Heyue gently twisted the shiny black braid on her shoulder, tilted her head and looked at Yang Fan with a smile. The more she looked at him, the brighter the smile in her eyes became. After a long time, she suddenly burst into laughter and said, "You really make me laugh to death!"
She spoke in Turkic, which Yang Fan couldn't understand at all. Yang Fan, who couldn't understand, kept his neck straight and squinted at Mu Heyue. Anyway, he couldn't speak in the role he was playing. As long as he didn't speak, he wouldn't make a mistake. Mu Heyue looked at his embarrassing look and couldn't help laughing and fell into his arms.
Outside the cart, the Gaosho chicken and the other guard heard the bell-like laughter coming from the carriage. They couldn't help but look at each other with a strange expression.
Mu Heyue panted and smiled while lying on Yang Fan's lap. She looked at him with a pair of smiling eyes and said, "Looking at your honest look, it's really fun. When I went to see you yesterday, your subordinates said you went to find out who framed you. I waited for you for a long time but you didn't come back. Fortunately, you can still move, which means your injury is not serious. Today I see, it's really so. Fortunately, it's just a scratch, but it's in the wrong place … "
Mu Heyue talked for a long time, but Yang Fan didn't understand a word. But he couldn't just ignore it, so he rolled his eyes and made a few gestures that even he didn't understand. Mu Heyue frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
Yang Fan made a few more gestures, but Mu Heyue still couldn't understand them. Suddenly, she called out, "Arkham, come in!"
Akkam was the alias of Gao She Chicken, a very common Turkic name. Confused, Gao She Chicken hurriedly dismounted and boarded the ox cart. Mu Heyue was still lying on Yang Fan's lap. She didn't avoid him and just asked lazily, "What are you talking about? Even I don't understand. Tell me."
Yang Fan hurriedly signaled the Koshek chicken with his eyes and gestured for a while again. The Koshek chicken knew his true identity, after all, and combined with his actions, it guessed his worries and said, "The special agent is saying that in a while, you just send him halfway and don't follow him back to the camp. Also … "
He looked at Yang Fan's movements and said, "Also, don't go to the camp to look for special agents in the future."
Mu Heyue abruptly sat up and asked with a straight face, "Why?"
Yang Fan hurriedly gestured to the Koshek chicken again. In fact, the Koshek chicken didn't quite understand what he was trying to express. After all, the words at this time were not rehearsed by the two. He could only explain according to the reason he found, "It's like this. Many of the three thousand warriors we brought are injured. Before fighting with the Tangs, many of them have become disabled. Their morale is very low."
"Oh?"
Mu Heyue rolled her big black eyes and asked in surprise, "What does that have to do with me going to see Mu Si?"
The Koshek chicken said, "You are the fiancee of the special agent. If you often appear in the camp at this time, what do you think those disabled warriors will think? Just now, the special agent told your father not to visit him and that he would come quietly if something happened. This is to prevent Zhu Tu from thinking that our two families are on the same side … "
Mu Heyue pouted and reached out to hold Yang Fan's arm. She said, "Our two families are on the same side. What's wrong?"
Yang Fan was pressed against his elbow by her plump breasts. He only felt that the place he touched was soft. He was so scared that he did not dare to move again. He could only widen his eyes and look at Gao She as if asking for help. The Koshek chicken said awkwardly, "Of course, but … now Zhu Tu is angry but has no place to vent. There is no need to provoke him. I don't let you go to the camp because I am worried that the soldiers will gossip. "
Mu Heyue held Yang Fan's arm hard and said, "I am going to see Mu Si. How am I bothering them? Whoever dares to gossip, I will cut off his tongue! "
The Koshek chicken laughed dryly and said, "After all, this is the special agent's first time to be the commander-in-chief. To win the war, we still need these soldiers. After winning the war, when the special agent marries you, it will be especially glorious, won't it?"
"Hmm …"
This sentence moved Mu Heyue. She thought for a moment and turned her head to Yang Fan and smiled gently, saying, "Alright! Then I will listen to you. But … you have to come to my grandpa's place to see me often. Otherwise, I will go to you. "
Yang Fan glanced at the Koshek chicken. The Koshek chicken nodded repeatedly. Yang Fan didn't know what Mu Heyue was talking about. Seeing the Koshek chicken nodding, he revealed a smile and patted Mu Heyue's little hand gently.
Mu Heyue lay back in Yang Fan's arms. When she turned her head, she saw the Koshek chicken was still standing in the carriage. She immediately glared with her almond-shaped eyes and said angrily, "What are you looking at? Get out!"
The Koshek chicken obediently turned her buttocks and walked out. As soon as the curtain of the sedan was put down, Mu Heyue put on a sweet smile and squeezed into Yang Fan's arms. Yang Fan knew this woman was Mu Si's fiancee. If he didn't show any affection to her, it would inevitably arouse her suspicion. If he wanted to show some affection, he didn't know to what extent the two had developed, so he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Mu Heyue twisted her body and found the most comfortable position to lie down. Seeing him sitting stiffly, she couldn't help glaring at him coquettishly and murmured, "Bad guy! You seem to have changed after getting a little injury. You used to be careless with me, but now you are well-behaved. " As she was saying, the bold and shrewd Mu Heyue actually pulled up Yang Fan's hand and stuffed it into her arms.
Yang Fan was startled, but he didn't dare to resist. He put his hand in along the collar of the loose robe and didn't feel nervous at all. As soon as Yang Fan's big hand went in, he felt a ball of plump, soft and warm tender flesh. Although it wasn't very big, like two jade bowls that could be grasped with one hand, it was unusually elastic.
Although Mu Heyue's action was bold, she was still shy after all. She tyrannically stuffed his hand into her arms and closed her eyes shyly. However, Yang Fan's hand pressed on her chest stiffly and didn't move anymore. Mu Heyue felt strange and couldn't help opening her eyes again. Seeing her surprised look, Yang Fan quickly put on a lustful expression.
Gently and slowly twisting, wiping and picking, like playing the pipa and kneading dough …
Mu Heyue's face turned into a rose color, and she let out a soft moan from time to time. She completely buried her hot little face into Yang Fan's arms, and the soft moans came out from Yang Fan's arms, it was so ecstatic …
Yang Fan couldn't stop chanting in his heart. Mu Heyue wasn't the only one who was aroused by such teasing. Yang Fan was no longer a virgin, and now he also wanted to taste it!
…
After Yang Fan left the tribal meeting, Mu En immediately started to contact some of the more powerful tribal leaders to inform them.
Of course, he only contacted those who were on good terms with Mu Ha's tribe, or those who were on the same side as Moche. He was about to become Mu Si's father-in-law, and was fully qualified to represent Mu Si to communicate with Moche's tribe.
In the meeting that day, Zhu Tu's target was actually the same as Mu En's, which was Liao Quan. His reason was similar to Mu En's. That place was the narrowest part of Hexi Corridor, and could receive an effective response from the Tubo people. At the same time, it was the westernmost point of Tang's influence, and it was too far for Tang to send reinforcements.
If Mu En didn't get the hint from Yang Fan beforehand, they would definitely hit it off, and this topic would be passed smoothly. However, Mu En already knew Moche's real 'strategic intention', so he naturally tried his best to encourage the tribes to agree to attack Bai Ting.
At the meeting, the two Yabgu Protectors expressed their own views and argued endlessly.
At this time, a scene that made Yang Fan not know whether to laugh or cry appeared. His previous actions to instigate disputes between the tribes had indeed produced an effect, but now it had an adverse effect on him. Some of the neutral tribes who were victims for no reason and still had doubts about whether Mu Si was the murderer now stood on Zhu Tu's side and supported him. As a result, the two sides had been fighting for a whole day without a result.
That night, Mu En and Zhu Tu held a banquet and invited friendly tribal leaders. They wanted to unify and decide who was better the next day. Mu Si, who didn't care about the location of the attack, was exhausted after being tormented by Master Yan for the entire afternoon. She went to bed early after returning and didn't care about the matter at all.
The person who was monitoring outside waited until the bodyguard they bribed limped over and told them that Mu Si had indeed gone to bed. Then, the fake Mu Si immediately appeared on the stage. He rode on an ox cart and secretly met with many tribal leaders to rope them in to support the idea of attacking Bai Ting.
After a night of clamor, the meeting resumed early the next morning. They were also anxious. With hundreds of thousands of people staying here for one more day, they didn't know how much food they had to consume. They really couldn't afford it.
Early in the morning, several fast horses were galloping towards Ashina Mu Si's camp.
Ever since the battle with the Ashid tribe, Ashina Musi's camp had been set up in a separate territory in the city. It was quite a distance away from other people's houses and yurts. If someone came close, it would be easy to notice.
The fast horses had just galloped off the main road and turned towards Mu Si's camp. Suddenly, Gosher Chicken flashed out from the side of the road and waved at them with a smile. "Hey! Attila, where are you going? "
Attila was the Munn Kingdom's guard captain. When he heard someone calling him, he hurriedly reined in his horse and saw that the person calling him was "Arkham" who accompanied Mu Si to the meeting yesterday. Attila smiled and said, "The Great Yabgu asked me to invite the Special Agent to make a trip. We must confirm the target today. If the Special Agent doesn't want to show up, you can wait in the Great Yabgu's tent first. When things are clear, we can assign tasks. If we confirm the target today, we will definitely send troops tomorrow! "
Gosher Chicken said, "Aha, what a coincidence. The Special Agent feels bored staying in the tent all day and wants to disguise himself and go out for a walk. Look …"
Gosher Chicken turned around and saw "Mu Si" sitting steadily in an ox cart and smiling at him …
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