Liu Ting finally knocked the waist buckle into Wangmu's wooden couch with the help of Jian Zhongxi. When www.biquge.info the waist buckle was submerged into the wooden couch, leaving only the pointed end with rusty spots, Liu Ting hurriedly put the wooden couch next to Wangmu's robe.

Isolated in the desert, there were still voices coming from the dilapidated tent, and Liu Ting knew that it was Wangmu who was still obsessed with her lover. At this moment, Liu Ting once again rejoiced in Tieler's bold folk customs and women's enthusiasm. Even if it was a tryst with a lover who was not from his own family, Wangmu who rode a horse did not have any twists. The moment he saw his lover, Wangmu dismounted and removed his heavy robe. Even the wooden stick she had brought with her was temporarily discarded outside the tent.

Although it is not a Dawu woman who only lives in the backyard in the real sense and looks down on incivility, Liu Ting still feels that the men and women who only have thin underwear left have a little spicy eyes. But this kind of opportunity is extremely rare, and Jian Zhongxi tried his best to win it, and Liu Ting would not miss it because of shyness. What's more, in addition to knocking the waist buckle into the wooden couch, she also has a lot of things to do in a hurry.

Lifting the heavy robe, Liu Ting found the belt covered by the Tiele man's sheepskin jacket. The top of the belt made of cooked cowhide is the common Han waist buckle. Liu Ting was not at all worried about alarming the men and women in the tent, she quickly ripped off her waist buckle and rode the stolen horse to the slave owner Tashi. After being slapped twice by the man guarding the gate, she was dragged in front of Tashi.

"I'm not running away." While Tashi was thinking about how to punish himself, Liu Ting hurriedly defended. "I didn't even bring water."

"Tsk, could it be that Hannu fell in love with the land of Tiele and rode a horse to enjoy the scenery?" Sitting on the couch and braiding her son's hair, Nammel said to Tashi, "If this is the case, this Hannu of the head of the family is really unusual." ”

People don't talk directly to slaves, and they are treated as transparent beings by Nameel, which is not surprising to Liu Ting. She pretended to be scared and leaned in the direction where Ume was standing, and muttered in a not-so-soft voice, "Wangmu went out without water." I thought the head of the house asked her to go out on errands, afraid that she would find out that she didn't bring water and come back and beat me......"

"Slaves are most afraid of whips. Wangmu's whip turned into a wooden stick, and Hannu was even more afraid. Ume gloated and said, "Master of the house, Wangmu has gone out to have a tryst with a man from another family." It's the one you don't want to deal with anymore. ”

Tiele people do not hide their love, and trysts are not a shame but a proof of personal charm for Wangmu's unmarried woman. It's a pity that everyone who can understand Tiele's words knows that Tashi wants to marry Wangmu to another man. No matter how untaboo a woman with a marriage contract is, even Tashi frowned.

"Ou Zhu doesn't care about her!" Pushing away Nammel's hand, Tashi frowned and ordered the man who captured Liu Ting: "Go and get Wangmu back." ”

As soon as Wangmu, who came in with his pants in his hand, entered the tent, Umei was crouching on the ground holding a wine plate for Tashi. Even though her entire face was covered by a wine plate, Ume still didn't miss the opportunity to separate. When Wangmu lifted the curtain, Umezheng said, "You have told her a thousand times, but you still can't tie her feet." After all, it was your first wife who brought her, so I'm afraid she didn't take you seriously. ”

"In the whole camp, only you will chew your tongue behind your back." Wangmu, who is used to being arrogant, is angry, how can he care about anything else? Picking up the wooden couch and giving Ume a heavy blow. When the wine mixed with blood splashed in the tent, Liu Ting, who was trampled under the feet of a Tie Le man, couldn't believe the facts in front of her.

Liu Ting has made countless assumptions. In the worst-case scenario, the tip of the stick would cut through Umei's robe, and Wangmu, who had the audacity to use sharp weapons against his kind, would be transferred by Tashi to serve the cattle under the condemnation of Umei and the onlookers. The best plan is that the spikes on the wooden couch scratch Ume, and as the hostess of the victim, Nammel will rely on the favored situation to get Wangmu to marry sooner.

Whether it's the best or the worst, Liu Ting just wants to keep Wangmu away from her. But she did not expect that the situation was much more serious than she had imagined, or it could be said that it was much better--because of the excessive force, the direction of the wooden stick was the neck of the black plum exposed outside the robe, and the rusty spikes cut a deep hole in the fragile neck. Blood poured out from behind the flesh and skin, squirting Tashi in the face.

Tashi's response was the fastest in the entire camp. While Wangmu was still stunned, Tashi, who still had blood on his face, grabbed at his side and stabbed the sharp horn comb into Wangmu's neck.

Compared to Ume, who died instantly, Wangmu died a more painful death. Holding the part of the horn comb that was left outside his body, Wangmu, who was already kneeling on the ground, opened his mouth and obviously wanted to speak. But no matter how much she opened her mouth, the only sound she made was the "cooing" sound of blood gushing out of her mouth. After a long while, she turned her head to Liu Ting.

The last scene that Wangmu left for Liu Ting was a dead glare. Liu Ting, who had seen Li Ju's death and was tossed by the bitterness outside the plug, thought that she was numb, but after glancing at Wang Mu's death, she vomited darkly. She didn't know what happened next, only that when she gradually regained consciousness, she appeared in the sheepfold, and her whole body hurt as if it didn't belong to her.

"Tashi is so angry." Jian Zhongxi's voice knocked softly in his ears: "He said that you have to freeze here for three days before you can go." Did we find out about framing Wangmu? ”

"I was freezing for three days because I rode out. Tashi wanted me to be with the sheep and realize that I was just an animal, a horse that could only be ridden by a human being. Staring at the rooftop, Liu Ting was stunned and said, "Wangmu is dead, and Wumei is also dead." No one will find out what we are doing anymore. ”

"Dead?" Jian Zhongxi stayed for a while before subconsciously looking at his hands: "We killed them?" ”

"Yes, we killed two people who were supposed to die." When two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes, Liu Ting said fiercely: "When they die, it's better than me to die, right?" ”

"Yes. If they don't die, we die. Jian Zhongxi, who was kind-natured, couldn't help clenching his fists, and gritted his teeth under the wild infection of the Tiele clan for several years: "Anyway, there is no turning back." ”

"Kill Tashi! Drive the sheep before they reach adulthood. Liu Ting, who snorted and put away her tears, and couldn't command her limbs, turned her head to look at Jian Zhongxi: "Can you help me?" ”

"Tashi killed my father and all the family members who came out with me." When Jian Zhongxi helped Liu Ting up and let her lean against his chest, he asked with a blank expression: "But, how can I help you?" ”

"It's like you helped me kill Wangmu." Revealing an extremely desolate smile, Liu Ting's eyes lit up: "Wang Mu often has trysts with his lover, isn't that what you heard from their mouths?" You can listen again and keep an eye out for everything Tashi has to do with it. ”