Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Doubtful Bow Moon City (1)

The wind from the plateau mixed with the scent of green grass, flowers, and snow-capped mountains lingered around us, his bloody aura faded a lot, and his purple pupils seemed to be smiling. I don’t know when, he and I have reached a tacit understanding, no matter how much we quarreled the night before, no matter how angry our eyes were, no matter how fierce our fight was, we drew our swords at each other, and the next day we would both pretend to be complete. Forget about the storm last night, and then just do the housework like a normal "normal couple". I don't want to anger him, the emperor will bleed for thousands of miles, and he doesn't want me to leave him in a fit of anger. A good wife and a loving husband.

The "jealous woman" who almost raped me last night seemed to have disappeared with the pure air of the plateau. He leaned close to my face and smiled relaxedly: "Mujin, do you think it's okay?" I also pretended that nothing happened, just smiled back at him, took a slight step back, pointed down the mountain, and praised sincerely: "This is really Shangri-La in the world." He looked at his empty hands, glared at me with displeasure, then took a step forward, and held my shoulders domineeringly: "This is the holy lake." "I want to change the name of this lake to commemorate that I own this fertile Tubo grassland," he looked at the holy lake with disdain, and asked me complacently, "Hibiscus, how about calling it Dali Lake?"

This person is really arrogant! "Not right!" I looked at him with a smile, he snorted, Zitong looked at me unconvinced, I said with a smile: "I heard that this lake is a very holy and noble lake in the hearts of grassland people. People from all over the Buddhist kingdoms come to worship devoutly, and even Tubo people can only come here to bathe on specified days. His Royal Highness has just acquired Tubo, and it is time to appease the people and gain a good name from the hearts of the people. His Highness should respect the local people. The custom, on behalf of His Majesty the King of Dali, and the local toast head, worship the holy lake, thank God...well...how can you change...the name of the lake..." I was pointing at the blue Wang, talking more and more vigorously, and turned my head Only then did I realize that he was staring at me intently, with tenderness in his eyes.

I swallowed my saliva, and was about to open my mouth to persuade him again, but without warning, he suddenly hugged my waist and gave me a deep kiss. I pushed for a long time and couldn't break free. The plateau was hypoxic, and it was even more uncomfortable at this time , I opened my mouth wide to take a breath, as if I had fallen into his trick, his tongue deftly slipped into my mouth. Well, that scene was reflected in my mind... I was the last female employee to fall... Ugh!Then stood up again... I managed to break free, both of them were out of breath, he continued to put his arms around my waist, put his forehead against mine, closed his eyes, and his voice was a little unsteady: "Mujin, I won't let you go," he opened his eyes. His bright purple eyes reflected my angry face, and he nimbly grabbed my claws that hit his face with one hand. He has practiced martial arts hard for these years, and it seems that his skills have almost recovered.

Unfortunately, didn't we practice for eight years to deal with this pervert? I hit him with a left uppercut and hit his right cheek. He covered his face with one hand and was stunned for a while. I thought he would turn into anger from embarrassment, but I didn't expect him to suddenly have a hint of joy of a man's success, laughing wildly up to the sky, I wanted to break free, but was held tightly by his waist, so I could only watch him dumbly laughing there. "It's really a fierce horse, why hasn't there been a trace of restraint after eight years of taming?" His sharp purple pupils locked on me, and he hated and loved him at the same time. I squinted my eyes at him and was about to speak when he moved Looking away, he sighed helplessly at me: "Mujin, have you forgotten that today is your and my birthday?"

"That's why I rushed back last night." His voice seemed full of grievances, and then he sealed my mouth with a slender finger like he was treating a child, and then he coaxed me patiently: "Good boy , Hibiscus, don’t make me angry today, okay?” I had goosebumps all over the floor, and I was considering whether to rebel against his face or some important part of him. A burst of delicate smiles came, and Duan Yuerong and I turned our heads at the same time, only to see a yak that was too white without a trace of hair meekly Standing there, there is a Tibetan beauty in full dress, her hair is braided into dozens of strands, and the black silk thread with silver ornaments is attached to it, and it falls to her ankles; the beauty's delicate silver crown is decorated with green Turquoise strings, and a bead chain with several rows of red coral beads or beeswax beads hanging on the willow waist.She looks very young, her honey-colored skin has a healthy glow under the sunshine on the plateau, and her two big fluttering eyes keep blinking between Duan Yuerong and me, and finally stop at Duan Yuerong who has always been extremely sensitive to women. Under the "harsh and critical" scrutiny, she blushed and lowered her head.

A dozen or so dark-skinned Tibetans stood behind the beauty. The first Tibetan, about mid-year-old and slightly fat, bowed respectfully to us and presented a pure khata. , followed by a cold Qi Fang, followed by Yan Ge and Chun Lai, who were probing their brains, and behind them was a group of soldiers, who looked very strange, and they should have been brought back by Duan Yuerong... Ugh? !When did so many people stand there, how come I don't know?The scene of Yuerong eating my tofu just now, were there so many people watching at the same time? Duan Yuerong's eyes were also slightly displeased, and she smiled fleetingly: "So it's Logo Toast!"

Talking about Bai Hada who took the Luoguo toast, Luoguo toast said something in Tibetan, and Duan Yuerong replied in Tibetan. In the past few years, I have learned a little Turkic by myself, and followed the language genius Duan Yuerong and Ye Yu's language can be generally understood, but the Tibetan language has not been studied, so I am no different from listening to Tianfang Yetan, but I noticed that the eyes of the two people kept looking at the white yak sitting on it. The girl looked over, that girl also blushed, and Yu Jiaming was bright. I understand that Duan Yuerong is considered the owner of Tubo. The local headman must have brought gifts and beauties to meet Duan Yuerong. This is a common way in ancient times to show friendliness and obedience to conquerors, but this girl is not like a common beauty tribute. , only because in Tibet only honorable women, such as the daughters of tribal leaders, and Mrs. Toast in the village can sit on white yaks. Looking at the loving eyes of this Luoguo Toast, it seems that Luoguo Toast is the daughter of Luoguo Toast up.

This girl should be the singer who just passed the holy lake at the foot of the mountain!And this girl seems to be very interested in Duan Yuerong, her two big eyes are more boldly sweeping over Duan Yuerong's face, the love grows stronger, and when she occasionally stops on me, there is also a trace of coldness and unhappiness. What should I do, in the past few months when he accommodated the new concubine, he would proudly show off to me, but after all, he had never appeared on the scene, and he was a little embarrassed for a while. Duan Yuerong called Meng Zhao at the end, and said in Ye Yu's words: "Prepare a yurt for Miss Zhuolangduomu of the Goguotou family, and put away the gift from the headman."

When Zhuolanduomu's beautiful eyes were gone, she stared deeply at Duan Yuerong, her face was as red as an apple, she gently opened her red lips, and the beautiful singing voice echoed in the sky, full of tenderness and affection for the future, Everyone present and I couldn't help being stunned. Even Duan Yuerong's purple eyes watched her leave, her eyes were deep and unpredictable, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily relaxed, and that snow-white and deep-red figure gradually disappeared from sight. . It seems that he likes his fifty-third concubine very much, and she is also an excellent Tibetan folk singer.

This is what I really don't understand. Obviously, my personality and world view are completely different from his, but in the past eight years, he and I can easily penetrate each other's heart through a look or a casual movement. World, does it mean that the person who knows you best in this world is your enemy, and the person you know best is also your enemy? I owe Feijue a lot in this life, God let him forget me, maybe it is the best destination, I empathize with Feibai, and I also owe his affection, now it is my punishment to not love, and then no matter what Whether it is Feibai or Feijue, in this life, my heart has already been occupied by these two people, and I can no longer open the door of emotion to others in this life. But I have been with him for the past eight years, and the unexplained love and hatred are linked with endless kindness. How long will I have to entangle with him? Do I really have to wait for him to be forcibly taken back to Ye Yu and become the hundredth man? One or a thousand concubines? I twitched the corners of my mouth with a half-smile at him, and his eyes met me frankly, and said solemnly: "Don't look at me like that, Mujin, a powerful empire inevitably needs a marriage without love, just like we have to marry each other every day." Like drinking water." In my previous life, many rich men, even those who were not very rich, were proud of dealing with several women at the same time, but they still had to struggle to express their helplessness, even if this polygamous system In today's troubled times, Duan Yuerong may be the only one who is so confident in front of the woman he "likes". I remember eight years ago, on the same birthday, Feijue reluctantly accepted a political marriage without love under the arrangement of Guo Erren, and then when I was struggling with Duan Yuerong, who was both a natural enemy and an ally, he took Xuanyuan Shuqi, yes, I understood the man I liked back then, how could I not understand you? "I understand, Yuerong," I laughed at myself, turned to look at the unreal world, and then pretended to sigh to him: "Yuerong, if one day, there is a monarch of Longyang If you fall in love with him, you will also throw yourself in his arms." I thought it was a successful satire, a sharp ridicule, but Duan Yuerong propped her chin up and thought for a long time, and then said seriously: "I will." I staggered, almost didn't fall, and then looked at him blankly. This kid probably lost his rights back then. He was afraid of living a hard life, and he would never return to the days of a powerless and defeated general. up. "Mujin, you are worried about me! Don't be afraid, I will definitely save my body and mind for you," but he smiled at me and bent his clear purple pupils, like a child, and said: "However, wait When I have more power than him, I will make his life worse than death and destroy his nine clans." I shivered, but I saw him face suddenly stern like an actor changing his face, his purple pupils were extremely sinister, he picked up a small stone angrily, threw it at me, and chased after him: "You wanton woman , see how I pamper you, dare to tease me so boldly, see how I deal with you." I fled down the mountain with a bang, but before I reached the yurt, I was about to lift the curtain when I saw a huge monster rushing towards me and crushed me to the ground. A huge shadow enveloped me, I opened my eyes, in front of my eyes was a pair of golden triangular eyes staring at me fiercely from top to bottom. Fur, face, drool from that thing on my face. My first reaction was that Duan Yuerong got an African lion from nowhere, and when I looked more closely, it was only a red-gold and splendid handsome lion, that is, a grassland Tibetan mastiff. The tufts are as red as blood, and sitting there staring at me is as majestic as a lion king. I froze for a moment, and just lay there on the ground, bearing the weight of its two front paws in a daze. I didn't think about getting up quickly, until Duan Yuerong came over and yelled loudly in Tibetan: "Qixi Senge .” The Tibetan mastiff obediently left my body, sat on the ground, stuck out its big tongue at Duan Yuerong, and its big broom-like tail swept the ground with a rattle. I sat up, and Duan Yuerong, who came rushing over, squatted beside me, with black hair hanging straight down, scratching my nose, purple pupils looking forward, and laughed loudly: "Do you like the birthday present I gave you?" .