She Charo's premonition had always been strong, and from the moment he saw the people of the Gule clan at the inn, he felt that the enemy he was facing this time might not only be Kurilie, but now, his premonition had finally come true. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If the person were not an enemy, they would not have been greeted in this way.

So, who is this enemy?

Only Xiao thought of the battle of Qi Nashan three years ago, and this person seemed to have come out of his mind - Lin Fengque.

She Charo narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled into a sneer.

He is the same as Hu Lilie, he is very curious about this Lin Fengque, but he is different from Hu Lilie, he has no respect for Lin Fengque, in his young heart, this imperial forbidden army that once overturned half of the military strength of the grassland is the target of his blood boiling.

I am fortunate to see it, and I am not afraid of it.

After She Charo finished explaining to Gu Jia, he rode forward, Gu Jia clenched the package in his hand, and shouted: "Brother, I am waiting for you at the inn, you must come back!" ”

"I will."

She Charo didn't look back, and the light voice came through the wind.

Gu Jia looked at his back, and it wasn't until the tent was closed that she put the package into her arms, and shouted with a solemn face: "Go, go back to the inn!" ”

The army of 30,000 has been dispersed several times, and now there are 10,000 and 10,000 troops in Gujia against twenty or thirty Gule people, and there seems to be no suspense about who wins and who loses in this war.

But there are always accidents, Lin Fengque missed him, and he missed Hu Lilie.

On the high mountain, Lin Fengque's black clothes were blowing in the wind, and when She Charo entered the mountain peak and the tent was closed, he put down the binoculars and stood quietly for a while, and found that the mountain did not move, and then he walked down the mountain in his clothes.

Just as he left with his front feet, the mountain suddenly opened, and She Charo was dressed in snow, with a smile on his eyebrows, and entered the mountain.

The same yurt, different Southern Han architecture.

She Charo drove his horse and looked around, the cobblestone-roofed buildings were arranged in a regular manner, and the bamboo wooden houses were hung with red lanterns hanging from the tops, dim and light, gently dancing in the wind.

No voices and very quiet.

She Charo looked around, carefully passing through one building after another, and just as he was about to reach the end, there was a slight sound of footsteps from the left hand, the footsteps were light and weak, caught in the wind and almost invisible, but he was Shecharo, and no matter how small the sound could not be hidden in his ears.

He flicked the reins of his horse, quickly turned over and dismounted, rushed to a door, and quietly pushed it.

The door was unlocked and opened.

The two who looked up at the same time were instantly stunned.

She Charo didn't expect that it would be a woman! Although from the footsteps, he could hear that this person was not threatening, but he really didn't think that there would be a woman here, and it was such a beautiful woman!

He looked back and forth at Mo Guo'er, with scrutiny and embarrassment.

Mo Guoer is a child of the grassland, three points of grassland appearance, seven points of Southern Han beauty, she has the tenderness of the Wula River stretching and thin water, and has the bright color of ice and snow dust, her long hair is all scattered on her shoulders at the moment, and she has changed into Southern Han clothes, and the whole person is fresh and agile to make people feel excited.

She Charo caught the panic on her face, and when she immediately abandoned the door to run, she moved nimbly, rushed to her, grabbed her, grabbed her by the arm, forcibly swept her into the house, and closed the latch.

Mo Guo'er didn't expect that there would be outsiders here, so she picked up something she could take and threw it at him in a panic, She Charo stopped her by the waist and carried her, threw her on the ground, pressed her long legs, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't move!" ”

Mo Guo'er immediately fell silent, only staring at him.

She Charo stared at her flower-like eyebrows and asked, "Is there anyone else here besides you?" ”

Mo Guo'er shook her head.

Seeing that she was quite obedient, She Charo smiled, leaned over to look down at her face, and said with a smile: "You look like a Beidi person, how do you wear Southern Han costumes, who are you from Lin Fengque?" His woman? ”

Lin Fengque?

Mo Guo'er bit her lip and didn't answer.

He actually knew Lin Fengque? Who is he? It is obvious that he is dressed as a Beidi nobleman, but how did he get here? Mo Guo'er stiffened, but her mind was quickly thinking about how to get out.

"You're here to find Lin Fengque?" She asked, her voice light and crisp, calm without a hint of trembling.

She Charo glanced at her and smiled, "No. ”

After speaking, he stood up, patted the placket of the clothes that had just suppressed her legs, looked at the wooden house built completely according to the Southern Han style, and said with a smile: "You are Lin Fengque's woman?" ”

Mo Guo'er shook her head.

She Charo said, "Since it's not, how can you be in his territory?" Are you taken captive by him? ”

Mo Guo'er looked at him vigilantly, but still shook her head.

She Charo raised his eyebrows, as if admiring her cautious appearance, he glanced at her lightly, turned and went out of the house, and after a while, he came in again, holding a Beidi women's dress in his hand.

He said, "Put it on." ”

Mo Guo'er suddenly frowned: "Why should I change the clothes you took?" ”

She Charo smiled: "Am I going to bring a woman with a skirt and a lot of drag to fight?" Isn't it asking for trouble? Besides, you're from Beidi, what's wrong with wearing the clothes I gave? ”

This is very problematic.

Although Mo Guo'er is young and has no experience, she is not stupid, it can be said that she is very smart and sensitive, and as soon as She Charo's words fell, she covered her mouth with horror.

But in his heart, he was really a member of the Jiayu clan!

Who is it?

The one who can wear this kind of brocade fox fur must not be an ordinary person, judging from the news she heard in the Zimu camp before, the person in front of her is undoubtedly Jiayu Shecharo.

But didn't he come to find Hu Lilie, how could he mention Lin Fengque? And he also single-handedly entered Lin Fengque's territory, what did he want to do?

Mo Guo'er was petite and had no kung fu, and it was impossible for her to escape under Shecharo's nose.

She Charo was also aware of this, his faint eyes were filled with a playful smile, his hands were folded around his chest, and he said idly: "You don't say how you came here, I just thought you were kidnapped by Lin Fengque, so, if I rescued you, should you be grateful to me, instead of being so hostile?" ”

Mo Guo'er didn't expect him to be so pretentious and confuse the facts.

Obviously he wanted to kidnap her, but he said that he was like her benefactor, and besides, did she say that she would go out with him? Why did he think she would be grateful to him?

Mo Guo'er stood there still.

Neither took the clothes he handed him, nor answered his words.

She Charo's faint smile was a little cold, he slowly approached her, and threatened in a cold voice: "I don't have time to spend time here with you, do you want to change it yourself, or let me change it for you?" ”