Ru Hui took Xundong and Xiao Guizi out of the camp and picked wild vegetables on a gentle slope.

Dandelion, wild garlic, purslane, kudzu, endive...... In the vast grassland, a few small figures squatted on the ground, burying their heads in searching, if they did not look carefully, looking from afar, they were just a stone, a cluster of flowers, and a small bush on the grassland.

In August, the Mongolian Plateau surrounded by mountains is rich in water and grass, the eastern Daxing'an Mountains have long winters and short summers, and there are only two short months of summer every year, and there are hundreds of wild animals, such as the famous Siberian tiger, sable, flying dragon and other rare creatures live in it.

Ru Hui, who was completely unaware of the dangers of the Great Khing'an Mountains, straightened her waist and looked up into the distance after picking another handful of endive: the blue sky, the white clouds, and the green grass may grow some unknown wildflowers of various colors, blue and purple, and when the wind rises, it is like stars scattered in the green ocean, flashing and flickering, bright and uncertain.

Putting the endive into the basket on the side, Ru Hui stood up and stretched her waist, only to feel that the joints of her body were being stretched, and then she reached out and pressed the broken hair on her forehead that was blown away by the wind.

"It's almost time, let's go back. ”

When Xiao Guizi heard Ru Hui say that he wanted to go back to the camp, he hurriedly stood up and ran to a small forest not far from the hillside, until he found the tallest tree, Xiao Guizi stopped, raised his head and shouted at the luxuriant canopy: "Lord Chalanga, Lord Chalanga, the girl said that she was going back." ”

Hearing Xiao Guizi's shout, Brother Chalang, who had been hiding in the grove for almost an hour, had to show his figure, and looked up at the sky above the forest in the distance with a regretful face.

Temporarily joining this wild vegetable picking team, Cha Lang'a's purpose was naturally to protect a few weak women who were powerless, and when he heard that the group was going back to the camp, he gave up his hunting plan, put away the open bow, and took back the arrow and inserted it backhand. Entering the cowhide quiver behind his back, he supported the trunk with both hands, and wanted to get off the tree.

A few moving yellow dots made Chalang Ah go down the tree for a moment.

Signaling the little nobleman under the tree to silence, Cha Lang A quickly hid his leaning body into the dense branches and leaves again, and a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes from the gaps in the leaves, staring at the yellow dots sneaking forward in the grass in the distance - condescendingly, it was easy to distinguish that those yellow dots were semi-surrounded by the two Ru Hui master and servant who were looking down to pick wild flowers, Charang Ah drew the arrows in the quiver again, and opened his bow to aim at the moving yellow dots.

When the Yellow Dots closed the encirclement, they emerged from the grass.

Looking at the group of Mongolians who suddenly appeared, Ru Hui pulled Xun Dong to her side vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The bloodthirsty gazes of several Mongols swept over the two delicate little girls, and a completely undisguised hideous smile appeared on their faces.

"Stand still!" a Mongol coldly swept over Ru Hui, who was pulling away from the winter, and then stopped paying attention to the two little lambs who had fallen into the trap, put his finger to his lips, and let out a sharp whistle.

As the whistle sounded, several horses galloped out of the distant mountains and galloped in the direction of Ru Hui and the others.

After a while, the horse ran closer, and Ru Hui recognized at a glance the man in the auspicious red Mongolian robe at the front of the horse team - a small slitted eye on an arrogant and shiny big round face, which contained all malice, but it was not Tenzin, the son of Prince Kormi, who was bitten by her snake that day.

Looking at Tenzin with a malicious face, Ru Hui subconsciously retracted her hand into her cuffs.

Riding on horseback, condescendingly looking at Ru Hui, who looked vigilant like the weakest lamb, he would only step back step by step, Tenzin looked up and laughed with a happy face.

"Cheap minion, after hiding for half a month, I finally let you fall into the hands of the master, this is the will of the immortal heaven, so that you are destined to die in the hands of the master. ”

Since meeting with Ulan, the fourth elder brother has pressed Ru Hui to learn Mongolian with Su Peisheng, because his extraordinary memory is like burning the words and pronunciation in his mind, so although Ru Hui has not studied for a long time, it has made Su Peisheng unteachable, at this time, in the face of Tenzin's threat, Ru Hui asked coldly: "You want to kill me?"

The crisp voice, the jerky Mongolian language, looking at the slave who was obviously surrounded by the murderous Mongolian men, but did not have the slightest fear - that day, this cheap slave was on such a face that did not take him in the slightest, and questioned him in Manchu language again and again, so that he lost his feet in the camp, and even more blamed his father, such a cheap slave who was as weak as a rabbit, made his dignified prince's son a joke.

As long as this lowly slave lives for a day, he Tenzin will not be able to straighten his waist, and only by killing her can he wash away the shame she has imposed on him.

Tenzin squinted his eyes, and his heart was churning with murderous intent, which could not be stifled: "Ye doesn't like your eyes, Ye wants to dig them out, and then, Ye will cut off your limbs and heads, and let you bleed to death - shame, only blood can wash it away." ”

Drawing the short knife at his waist, Tenzin turned over and dismounted, and walked step by step into the encirclement of the Mongol Han people.

Xun Dong trembled with fear, why didn't Lord Chalanga come yet? Didn't Xiao Guizi go to look for him? Why didn't he come back for so long?

Looking around, there are tall and sturdy Mongolian men blocking in every direction, even if Lord Chalanga comes, it is impossible for one person to deal with these dozen Mongolian men, they have no way to escape, and they are desperate for winter.

The approaching Tenzin slowly raised a short knife that shone with cold light in his hand.

Looking at Tenzin, who had already entered his three-foot range, Ru Hui smiled.

A puff of □□, like clouds and smoke in the wind, drifted into the nose of every Mongolian man standing in the wind, and the encirclement that blocked Ru Hui and Xundong like a wall suddenly collapsed on three sides, the first of which was Tenzin, which was closest to Ru Hui.

In the dull sound of bodies falling on the grass, a sharp roar of arrows pierced through the air reached the eardrums of several still awake Mongols, awakening them to a momentary loss of disbelief due to disbelief.

"Poof!"

Sharp to the bone.

A splash of blood splattered in the air.

A Mongolian man standing against the wind was killed instantly.

The instinct to dodge the arrows deep in the veins made the remaining two strong men standing against the wind subconsciously roll into the grass, but their instinct sent them to the downwind.

Another canopy of white powder exploded, and the two Mongolian men quickly lost control of their bodies because of the white powder brought into their bodies by their sharp breathing.

Ignoring Xun Dong, who almost stared his eyes out of his sockets, Ru Hui waved his hand at the grove in the distance, turned back to Tenzin, who was limp on the ground, and bent down to raise his hand above his face.

A drop of black liquid appeared out of thin air and dripped into Tenzin's slightly open lips.

Standing up slowly, Ru Hui chuckled: "Xundong, go and call Chalanga and Xiao Guizi back, and say that we can go home." ”

Listening to the winter and running away, Ru Hui raised her eyes and looked around, the blue sky was high, the breeze was refreshing, and the summer on the Mongolian Plateau was so beautiful.

……

When the fourth elder brother returned to the tent, his face was a little strange.

Ru Hui stepped forward with a smile and served him to change into regular clothes, and handed over the tea served by Xundong.

The fourth elder brother drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, handed the empty teacup to Ru Hui, and looked at her deeply: "You came back yesterday and said that you met Tenzin?"

Really.

Ru Hui, who had expected it, nodded: "Yes, didn't I tell you?"

Looking at Ru Hui, who had no different color on her face, the fourth elder brother suddenly didn't know how to speak.

In the end, he still shook his head and changed the topic: "Since the imperial doctor has diagnosed that Uncle Fei Yang has recovered from his illness, you don't have to go to serve the illness in the coming days." ”

Ru Hui had a happy smile on her face: "Okay." ”

"Although it has been hard for half a month, the old uncle has recovered from his illness, and when he returns home after a while, he will definitely thank you. ”

The corners of Ru Hui's lips curled slightly, and she looked at the fourth elder brother's scrutinizing eyes, revealing a big smile that was not disguised at all.

Looking at the smiling flowers that had washed away all the obscurity, the fourth elder brother's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"In a few days, there will be a big hunt in the camp, you stay in the tent honestly, don't run around. ”

"Hmm. ”

"In the future, Charanga will always follow you, as long as you are out of the account, you will take him with you. ”

"Hmm. ”

"The master explained to the guards in front of the door, no one will break in without passing the word in the future, you just need to go out of the tent and paint the decoration, and you will be fine. ”

"Hmm. ”

"The last time Fourteen broke in, you handled it well...... The contents of this tent don't matter if they are hit. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Piglet. ”

"Hmm...... Huh?"

……

"What did you say?"

Eighth Elder Brother widened his eyes and looked at the Mongolian young man who was sitting down and laughing: "What's wrong with Tenzin?"

The Mongolian youth couldn't stop laughing: "This time Korqin has lost his face. ”

Looking at the laughing Mongolian youth, the eighth elder brother's hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched into a fist, and he sighed lightly: "Tenzin, this is completely wasted?"

"It's not going to be wasted!" the Mongolian youth finally managed to stop laughing, but he couldn't stop smiling on his face.

"I didn't hear he was crazy!"

It was easy to retract his mood, and the eighth elder brother showed a trace of regret on his face.

The Mongolian young man laughed again: "Eighth Master, you only got acquainted with Tenzin this time, how can you know about his previous affairs." ”

The eighth elder brother's face showed a deep expression: "No matter how it is, it shouldn't be the ...... Is there something hidden here?"

Hearing the words of the eighth elder brother, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Mongolian youth: "Eighth master, you don't understand, it is the curtain that has the taste...... However, I didn't expect Tenzin to kill everyone who followed him...... Tsk, ten big men, all killed, and there were eight ...... If it weren't for the strong smell of blood, which attracted the wolves and attracted the attention of the outer guards, the remaining two would only be filmed by him......"

Listening to the young man gloating and recounting the tragic scene of the incident, the eighth elder brother lowered his eyelids and covered the solemnity in his eyes, things can't be so simple......