Chapter 605: Stealing Half a Day's Leisure
More than an hour later, the three of them came out of the house. No one knows what exactly it said, the only thing that is known is that when the three of them came out again, whether it was Yu Mian Yu Boss or Gu Heng Gu Xingji, who boasted of his unparalleled wisdom, looked at someone in the same way as if he were not human.
"It's not going to be a good day, so let's have a good day of rest, and then sign a contract with the Mongols. The sooner we get this thing done, we'd better go back sooner. It's going to be the New Year, hey, it's been so long, Lord Yu and the beautiful wives and concubines in Brother Gu's family, I'm afraid they have to wait in a hurry. ”
When Lao Yu Mian and Gu Heng heard this, they suddenly stumbled under their feet, and almost fell to the ground.
This little bastard doesn't have a good word on his lips, and he will definitely go to hell when he dies. Well, it will!
The two of them thought like this, and they invariably remembered the conversation in the room just now, and they were really related. What kind of tongue-pulling hell, this thing must have come from hell in the first place. Otherwise, who would have thought of such a poisonous plan?
Sheep eat man...... Yu Mian Lingling shuddered, his face was pale and uncertain for a while, he waved his hand to signal Gu Heng to send it off, and turned around and went back to rest. The old man is old, and his heart really can't stand the toss too much.
Gu Heng smiled bitterly, Dong Weng, with this little poison, I can't stand it. But to whom do you hear this?
The fat man on the roof jumped down, glanced at the faces of several people strangely, and secretly smiled in his heart. My own young master has a treacherous mind, where can you ordinary people know? He still wants to stop it, he really doesn't know how high the sky is. It's okay now, I'm scared. Deserve!
Well, in terms of trust in Su Mo, the two fat men have almost the same mind. The difference is nothing more than one worshipping as a god and the other as a demon.
All the way to the door, looking at the bright smile of the girl who was holding the fire in front of him, Gu Heng patted Su Mo's shoulder meaningfully, arched his hand goodbye, and turned around and went back. What's going on, this kid is bent on causing trouble to other people's fathers, but when he turned around, he was a girl, but he was determined to stick it upside down. Dayan Khan, what a pitiful.
Is Dayan Khan pitiful? Apparently Dayan Khan himself doesn't think so. At this time, in the central royal tent, Dayan Khan was sitting with a group of princes and ministers with a solemn face, and reprimanded the Umur who was kneeling in front of him with his head bowed.
"You have also heard how much it will benefit my Mongolia if it is really what Nasumo said. Therefore, no matter what you think in your heart, you must not hurt this person's life! Tomorrow you will rest for a day, and the game will be up to you the day after tomorrow. It must be won, and as long as it is won, it will be a great achievement, and Ben Khan will not hesitate to reward it. Do you understand?" he shouted sternly as he stared coldly at Umur with a pair of eagle eyes.
Umur is so aggrieved. You can't hurt him, so you still have a fart with him, just for the sake of having fun?
I slandered in my heart, but I didn't dare to refute it, but I only responded. It's just that he couldn't help but be jealous, and raised his head with red eyes and said, "Great Khan, no one dares to disobey your will." But what about our shame? How will we cleanse it? If I don't hurt his life, can't I even break his legs, feet, and arms?"
Dayan Khan frowned slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart. After a slight sigh, he reluctantly nodded: "Okay, as long as it doesn't hurt its life, you can control the rest." As he spoke, he waved him down.
A flash of joy flashed in Umur's eyes, and he stroked his chest heavily, and got up. When he walked out of the big tent and looked back at the king's tent, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. The Great Khan doesn't seem to be the same Great Khan anymore, he's really old.
Standing outside the tent and looking down for a moment, he turned his feet and went straight to the back. After he left, a figure turned out from behind the tent, stared in the direction he was leaving, sneered, and turned into the big tent.
"He's gone?" asked the Khan indifferently in the king's tent.
The figure bowed and replied, "Yes, look at the direction, it should be to the side of the Right Tent Khan." ”
A touch of coldness flashed in Dayan Khan's eyes, and he didn't speak, but just bowed his head slightly, and waved his hand to signal the figure to go down.
"What do you think?" asked in a deep voice as Dayan Khan's gaze swept over the faces of the people below.
"Great Khan. Next to him, an old man with a dark face and a terrible scar on his face stood up and bowed to Dayan Khan.
Dayan Khan's eyes showed a little softness, and he said softly: "Lewenur, you say." ”
Lewin replied, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he said slowly but lowly: "Great Khan, I have heard that only lions hunt alone, but wolves will always have only one wolf. If anyone dares to provoke, they will be torn to pieces. Great Khan, we are the descendants of the blue wolf, and the glory of the golden family cannot be blasphemed!"
Lewinur spoke slowly, calmly, but with a chill in his words. When he said the last sentence that should not be blasphemed, the seemingly thin body suddenly stiffened, and suddenly a fierce aura came out of the body, and in an instant, there was no longer half of the old and weak state, like an ancient desolate beast suddenly woke up.
Several other similar old men also stood up one after another, nodding in unison, and their bodies were full of murderous intent.
Dayan Khan nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand for everyone to sit down. But he stood up, walked to Lewinur's side, stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder, and said proudly: "Lewinur, my Anda, you are right, there can only be one wolf in the pack. The dignity of the head wolf is not to be desecrated! Tucsang's ambitions are getting more and more uncontrollable, and it is time to teach him a lesson and let him know who is the king of Mongolia, and what price he will pay for offending the dignity of the king. ”
Lewin and the old men bowed in unison and whispered, "Great King, we will be the sharpest sword in your hand." Thy whip is the point of our blade. The blood of gold will never fade! Cowardice will not die, and I am invincible!"
"Okay, good, hahahaha......" Dayan Khan raised his head to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was chilling and arrogant.
After the king's tent, the high priest opened his eyes in the darkness, listened intently for a while, his face fluctuated slightly, as if he muttered a few words in a low voice, and then slowly closed his eyes again, like a clay carved wood sculpture......
No one knew everything in the shadows, and under the sun, the big-tailed bear rubbed Su Mo's thigh boringly, and conveyed his emotions with a grunt: "...... Susu ...... Kill, kill the insects...... Delicious bugs...... Sweet ......."
Su Mo glanced at it, kicked it away, and said lazily disgusted: "Play by yourself, where are the insects here, you can't kill a foodie." Go and go, find your own fun. ”
The big-tailed bear ran away aggrievedly: "Su Su is bad...... Glutinous rice balls, mighty ....."
Su Mo snorted, not bothering to pay attention to it. The big-tailed bear has been following him for a long time, and he has learned a lot of words, but he always uses the wrong occasion, which is inexplicable.
Seeing that it was useless to sell cuteness, Tang Yuan pushed him hard, and then quickly ran away and ran into the woods, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Tululetu watched the white figure of Tangyuan disappear in a daze, and suddenly turned his head and said, "Brother Su Mo, why don't you ride my fire, although it is still small, it can run fast, and it will definitely be able to compare to Wumur's." ”
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at the girl's slightly frowning moth eyebrows, and the wrinkled little face like a bun, and suddenly smiled. Reaching over and gently rubbing her playful braids, the haze in her heart quickly disappeared as if she had met the noonday sun.
This infatuated girl has been waiting outside the door, even though she knows that this will make some people unhappy, but she still ignores it. Beauty is important, how can you inherit it?
"Silly bunny. Su Mo smiled and reached out to gently hug her.
Turuletu blushed into the man's arms and did not struggle.
She liked this man and liked to smell him. Loving someone doesn't need to be covered up, and you don't need a reason.
It's not that she doesn't understand the dangers, but she never says it. If there is any danger, face it with him, whether it is life or death, as long as we can be together, what does it matter?
"I'm not stupid......" she whispered, like Ziyan's murmur.
Su Mo didn't hear clearly, and lowered his head to sniff the girl's bun, where there was a fragrance like grass and trees, and the smell was intoxicating.
"What did you say?" he asked casually, squinting.
"No ......," Turuletu arched his little head into his arms and shook his head. She liked the feeling, and she was intoxicated by the warmth, hoping to stop time and go on forever.
"If you can't ride rice balls, you won't be able to win against the Umur. Listen to me, and ride on my fire. Huo'er has the blood of pure Dawan Tianma, and even if he can't win, he can't see much worse. ”
"Ha, what's the matter, you don't have confidence in me?" Su Mo opened his eyes, lowered his head to look at the girl in his arms, and asked softly.
Turuletu shook his head, his face hesitant again, biting his red lip and not speaking.
Su Mo sighed in her heart, tightened her soft body, and said softly, "Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with it." It's a miracle that I'm here. Since it's a miracle, who can win me? ”
He chuckled, with lightness and a hint of disdain.
Turultu stopped talking, and looked up at him obsessively, and from this angle, half of the man's face was immersed in sunlight, outlining a sculptural outline, as if the whole person was glowing.
Is it a miracle? Yes. Well, it's a miracle! Otherwise, how could I have met him like this? How could I have fallen as soon as we met?
Immortal God, since you have let me meet him, I beg you to bless us, and I will not regret any suffering, as long as you can bless us together.
The girl lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered, locking in a sense of sorrow and burying it deep in her heart. Only the brightest sunlight is refracted like petals that tremble in the wind......