Not to mention whether Hu Lilie can seize the power of the Golden Horde, it is also unknown whether he can survive in the process of this conquest.

Wan Qiqi is not a fool, and naturally knows that this is just a blank check.

But what can be done?

His life is now in the hands of others, and it seems that he has no choice whether he should or not.

He barely tugged at the corners of his lips that were still wounded, his already small eyes shrunk together, and his fat shook, and he smiled, "Your request seems to have a great advantage for me, but none of it can be fulfilled to me now." ”

No one can say what will happen in the future.

He helped him, and he won't give him an official title in the future? There is no basis for speaking, but there is always a written evidence.

Hu Lilie raised his eyebrows, admiring his shrewdness in his heart, but a faint smile appeared on his face: "There is one thing that can be exchanged for huàn for you now, do you want to know?" ”

"What?"

"Your life."

The air freezes instantly.

Suddenly, he seemed to be smiling, although he was sitting in this small and cramped space, although he was dressed in rags at the moment and looked harmless, but the cold current and irresistible luxury around him were bubbling out, making Wan Qiqi's heart jump suddenly.

He groaned, tucked his hand into the futon, and lay down unusually quietly.

Hu Lilie glanced at him, stood up, and said lightly: "I will ask Nalan Mu to write a transaction certificate, as long as you have no second thoughts, I will protect your life and glory." ”

When he went up to the second floor, Hu Lilie quickly called Nalan Mu and told him in detail about his dealings with Wan Qiqi, and then asked him to deal with the letters and letters before tonight.

There was no paper here, and after returning to his room, Nalan Mu took out a piece of brocade cloth from a package.

He put away all the things on the square table, then picked up the cuffs and wiped the table very carefully, and then carefully spread out the brocade cloth and spread it on the table.

He stood at the table and looked at it for a long time, then he sighed lowly: "Okay, I'll use you to compose my first step in the road of revenge." ”

Many years later, when the brocade cloth was yellowed and old, the little tears and blood stains on it gradually became clear in the dust of the years.

His story was finally opened by the world.

Nalan Mu writes very seriously, and every stroke is a portrayal of his loyalty.

When he got the paperwork, it was at night, and the yellow sun was shining on the sand, and the twilight wind was slowly drifting across the dunes, with a thin dry air blowing on his cheeks, and he sat on the sand dunes, his broad shoulders stacked on the mountains.

He hung his head slightly, holding a white silk handkerchief in his hand, and was quietly and delicately wiping the golden dagger again and again.

At his feet are thousands of miles of grassland, and above his head are eagles circling and whistling.

This scene was seen by Nalan Mu, and was also seen by Lin Fengque, who came down the mountain to pick up Chi Rui.

Lin Fengque is Han Chinese.

Although he has lived in the grassland for three years, he is still Han in his bones.

The Han people do not make friends with the Di people, and they have been enemies for generations!

Lin Fengque rode on horseback, reflecting the light of the sunset, his thin face looked quiet and cold, he looked at it from a distance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he pulled an elegant arc, "Go." ”

He frowned, lightly pinched the horse's belly, followed behind him, and asked very puzzledly: "My lord, since this Hu Lilie is a descendant of the Jin Wu clan, he will inevitably become the biggest hidden danger in the Southern Han Dynasty, why don't you solve him when he is the most depressed?" ”

When he is full-fledged, it will be extremely difficult to deal with such a strong person.

Lin Fengque drove non-stop, and his voice was light with a hint of coldness: "If he is not powerful, I will not let him live, he can become a hidden worry of the Southern Han Dynasty, and it is possible for us to return to the court." ”

Hearing his words, he was shocked, and a streamer instantly appeared in his cold and hard eyes. How could he forget it, an adult will always be an adult, and he will always be able to die and live in the most difficult environment.

What was he worried about? With an adult here, he doesn't need to worry, as long as he is loyal.

When he saw the slender figure in front of him, his eyebrows were slightly raised, he turned his head to look at Lin Fengque, and called, "My lord, it's the woman you bought that day." ”

"Hmm."

As the words fell, Lin Fengque's cold gaze fell on Mo Guo'er.

Mo Guo'er also saw them, she was terrified in her heart, but her face was very calm, she had already experienced so many escapes, pursuits, and life and death, and at this moment, when facing sudden danger, she was able to quickly calm her feelings.

The eyes are facing each other.

His eyes were cold winds, and her eyes were warm spring water.

Lin Feng sneered suddenly, raised his whip suddenly, and the horse flew out like an arrow.

Mo Guo'er's face changed instantly, and she secretly said "not good", and immediately ran away.

Lin Fengque sat on horseback, and saw her thin body running the sandy grassland, the corners of her mouth playfully hooked, and with a flick of the long whip, it rolled around her waist and lifted her up in the air.

Looking at her long messy hair in the wind, watching her turn around in the messy long hair and staring at him angrily, he smiled, and the voice in the wind was cold and distant: "In my hands, where can you run?" ”

The long whip tightened his sleeves and threw it violently, and Mo Guo'er was instantly bounced out, landing right on the back of the Hori horse chasing behind him.

Hori immediately reached out and caught it.

"Take it back!" Lin Fengque said coldly, and he was completely gone.

Mo Guo'er was furious, kicked her feet together, and said viciously: "Let me down!" ”

He was twenty-three years old, entered the palace at the age of thirteen, had seven years of court career, three years of grassland life, and had never been in contact with a woman, let alone a woman who was so pungent and so soft as water.

Especially at this moment, the woman in his arms was extremely dishonest, not only kicked him with both hands and feet, but also used her mouth, and bit him fiercely on his arms, shoulders, and face.

The arms and shoulders are fine, but the face is ......

When her soft lips pressed against her cheeks, she breathed a little, grabbed her long hair violently, and with a loud "pop", Mo Guoer's head was pressed on the horse's back by him.

Ho Li was short of breath, but his voice was cold and ruthless: "Settle down!" ”

The ghost is in peace!

In the face of Hu Lilie, Mo Guoer was afraid from the bottom of her heart, but in the face of these villains who wanted to arrest her, she was no longer afraid. Therefore, the words did not serve any intimidating purpose, but made Mo Guo'er struggle more and more.

I have a terrible headache!

He knew that this woman was a sacrifice that the adults bought back to give to Liu Cheng.

That is, if it is a sacrifice, it will live.

There is no way, he can't use force against her, he can't be rough, he can only knock her out first, otherwise it will be difficult for him to bring her back to Xishi safely along the way.

Just as he raised his hand and struck at Mo Guo'er's neck.

Ahead, in the vast and endless desert, there was the sound of horses' hooves, accompanied by the billowing and churning wolf smoke, and the horse he sat on kept neighing, obviously sensing the danger.