Chapter 13: A Prosperous Funeral I

After preparing the drink that Mut Elim wanted, she was about to withdraw.

Elim commanded, "No one is allowed to come in tonight, and you don't have to come." ”

"Yes, miss. "Tuli Zhu saluted and went out.

"Tu Lizhu," Elien thought about it and stopped her, looking at the slave who had been with her for many years, and asked sincerely, "Am I not right to do this?"

Tu Lizhu thought for a moment and said, "Everything in the world is so wonderful because people are fighting for what they want, even animals are fighting all the time for their favorite mates, if there is no fighting, how can there be a world?"

Yilin really didn't expect that a lowly slave could be so penetrating of the world, and she didn't expect that her beloved would do everything she could to win but a lowly slave.

"Atu, I want to be your woman, the most honorable woman of the Dongba tribe. Elim muttered to herself.

At the table, Elim sat opposite Atul.

"I used to love my sister with all my heart, but she was so likable that it made the friendship more and more distant. Muteelin said as she looked at the silent man opposite, hooked her lips, smiled slightly, and then poured him a glass of wine.

"Actually, Miss, you are also very good, even better than Nia, but it is a little more complicated. Atul said, taking a drink.

"Are simple women likable?" asked Elim, taking a drink, and there was a hint of sadness in her misty eyes.

"Miss, let men think about things that need to be thought out for you, the simpler the woman, the happier. Atul said, and drank again.

"You still only want to call me Miss. ”

"You will always be Atul's eldest lady. ”

"It's just Atul's eldest lady. Elim said coldly, very drunk, and fell asleep in a daze as soon as she was pregnant.

Atul looked at this delicate face carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little pity, she should be a happy woman, but she was thinking too much.

"If you're tired, just have a good rest. Atul said that he wanted to reach out and stroke her slippery face, but he still took it back after thinking about it, this woman, he really couldn't afford it.

Atul left to do his more important business.

Over there, Niya had slept peacefully, her clothes had been removed, and she was lightly covered with a thin silk quilt, and her thin figure loomed in the silk quilt, like a frivolous bath of a molan, beautiful.

Amir looked at the beautiful woman lying still, he had waited too long for this day.

"Elin, Elin, you have finally kept your word and dedicated this sister to me, and it is in vain that I have done so many things for you. Amir muttered to himself in satisfaction.

He couldn't resist the temptation with a pair of misty eyes, and quickly untied his shirt, and was about to take off his underwear when the door was pushed open.

"Who?!" Amir shouted.

Bull was stunned, paused, drew his sword and forced him, and said fiercely, "Why are you here?"

Seeing Bull's face like winter snow, Amir couldn't help but be stunned, and fled out of the door in an instant, and Bull chased after him angrily.

The courtyard, the flowers are falling, and the land is golden.

Bull spun around like the wind, setting off a cloud of gold scattered in the air, and Bull fled in all directions, and soon, Bull's sword was in Amir's throat.

"Say, why are you here?" asked Bull.

Amir trembled and said, "I...... You...... Why are you here?"

Bull was dumbfounded, and he thought for a moment, and said, "This is my sister's boudoir!

"I ......" Amir was speechless.

"Say!" Bull commanded, "Say!"

"She... She's supposed to be my woman!" Amir stammered, trying to make sense.

"You're nothing more than a weasel in golden armor, and you're worthy of Nia. Bull said fiercely, the sword a little deeper.

"Hmph," said Almi, who suddenly gained courage, "if she were not also clad in golden armor, she would have been just a woman whom I had spoiled!"

"Shut up!" Bull said fiercely, stabbing him in the throat with a slight force.

"Don't—" Amir begged for mercy in pain.

"Say, how are you here, how can you be here?"

"It's... It was arranged by Elinn. ”

"Elin?" Bull smiled, thought deeply and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and said, "Elin, Elin, the second brother has never guessed you. ”

Amir escaped from the blade while Bull was not focused, and a trail of blood was scratched.

Bull stepped forward and stabbed Bull in the back with a sharp sword, so neat that blood splattered all over the ground and stained the dead leaves red.

With that, Bull walked briskly to Mutereim's bedroom, pushing the door open without knocking.

Elim was drunk on the table.

Bull drew his sword and lifted the tablecloth, and in an arc, the glass fell to the ground, and the sound of the glass hitting the ground woke Elim.

"Atu, I want to be your woman, I want to be the most honorable woman of the Dongba tribe. Elim said vaguely.

Bull put away his sword at his waist, stepped forward and pulled Elien up with both hands, stared at her fiercely, and said, "Look, I'm Bull, not your Atul, I didn't think you would have a play with Atul." ”

Elien hadn't come to her senses yet, and said in a daze, "Second brother, why are you here, you should be in Nia's bedroom, and I," Elien smiled and said, "I'm going to be Atul's woman." ”

"Slut!" Bull slapped Elim hard, and Elim fell to the ground, but she still said drunkly: "I will help him become the leader of the Dongba tribe, and I, only I am worthy of being the leader of the woman!"

Bull listened to the chill, squatted down to look at Elinn, and said, "Eliin, Eliin, it turns out that you think like this, you are really a genius, and you arranged this scene so wonderfully." The second brother only now understands that you are going to borrow Amir to spoil Niya, and then borrow the second brother's knife to kill Amir for you, and finally use the knife of the Zaji tribe to kill your second brother?"

Elien smiled, her laughter was like a ghost, easily grabbing her heart and soul, giving birth to frightening and panicking: "The second brother is arrogant and impulsive, vicious and reckless, he has no kung fu, and the most terrible thing is that he is trapped by love, how can I be reluctant not to borrow him......?"

At this time, Bull was already furious, he drew his sword and grabbed Elinn's throat, but instantly saw a small scar in the corner of her chin in the face of the moon, remembering that he almost fell off the cliff when he was a child, and Elinn who pulled him did not let go of his hand so that he scratched his chin, and he was reluctant to do it, so he angrily withdrew his sword and strode away.

Bull knew that the Zaji tribe would not let him go, and he didn't want to implicate Nia because the truth was revealed, thus damaging her reputation, as if it was a life-and-death fight between two men.

At this time, Bour sat in the courtyard outside Nia's house, the cool breeze was blowing, the dead leaves were flying, and the straight spine was straightened with pride.

Nya wore a thick slit and knelt before Bull and wept bitterly.

After a long time, Niya choked up: "Second brother-"

Nia rested Bull's head on top of her, and Bull gradually collapsed into her shoulder socket, blood staining her shirt red like a blood-red embroidery, beautiful and hurtful.

"Second brother-" Niya called out heavily, at this moment, she deeply realized that life and death are just a matter of time, and growing up is just watching life and death evolve.

"Nia, go inside, I'll take care of it. Atul stepped forward and said.

"Atul," Nya said sadly, tears streaming down, "tell me why this is the case?"

"Nia, you have to be the most powerful, you can't cry. Atul crouched down and looked at Nia.

"Atul, Nia doesn't want to be the leader, she just wants her family to be safe and happy. "Niya doesn't want to suffer the loss of a loved one. ”

"Nia, whoever is the leader will inevitably fight and kill, the world is born of power, you can only be the most powerful person who has the ability to bring peace and joy to those around you. ”

Nia blinked, and tears fell heavily on the back of Atul's hand.

Atutinia wiped away her tears and said, "You are the only expectation of the chief, you have to develop the Dongba tribe to make the tribe the most powerful, and this is also to protect your people. ”

Nia nodded deeply and buried her head in Atul's arms.

Atul stroked her hair and said, "Atul will be waiting for you, forever and ever." ”