"Better than me?"

He teased, throwing the animal skin skirt she asked for over his shoulders, and had no intention of returning it to her.

He held a knife in his left hand and crossed his arms to his chest, he looked at her with a smile and asked her about the person she liked.

"A warrior of the tribe?"

Before she could pretend not to understand, he frowned again and looked in the direction of the central altar.

The screams of the fighting on that side showed no sign of stopping, but became more and more tragic, and it seemed that the Fuso people had already prepared.

“……”

Of course, she also heard the movement, and glanced at the sky in the direction of Zhuma Mountain with some anxiety.

The fire on the night kite that has not been extinguished indicates that Ji Mo is waiting for her to go up the mountain.

Although she was speechless about the conceit of this Lou Mansion general in her heart, she could only pretend that she didn't understand his Song language.

He was still suspicious of temptation.

She decided to shy away.

She stood up on the edge of the sacrificial pit, pretending to be a raw woman with her hands, and insisted on pointing the knife at his waist.

It is the best way to let him retreat.

She had already guessed his identity, and she naturally had a chance to win the battle for the Zhuma Temple tonight.

It was really a bit of a coincidence to meet this person in the huge mountain forest, but if Master Kong Ming was not far away, how could he not shelter her and take care of this bastard?

"Nope."

He shook his head flatly, refusing to give the knife in exchange for leading the way.

In his heart, he was also a little surprised, he actually had the leisure time to talk nonsense with her here?

He looked at her unhappy face. And the way she pouted and gave up her animal skin skirt. She half-turned, as if to give a threatening look that she was leaving, and that she didn't want to discuss it with him again.

He laughed instead. stepped forward and stopped her.

She squinted at him, posing as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

And he was having fun, putting on a face, obviously an arrogant face of "I let you go, you can go".

She gritted her teeth secretly, raised her hand, and pointed in the direction of the central altar where the shouts of murder were deafening.

He raised an eyebrow. knew that this Shengbo woman was actually threatening him:

She told him to find his way out on his own, and if he wanted to pester her again, he would have to call someone.

He didn't think her threats were fake.

Of course he does. Even if the person she wants is not here, with her cleverness and appearance, she will not worry about calling the warriors of the tribe.

-- This is how Shengbo is undisciplined.

No matter how important the war in the clan is, they can find a reason to leave the battlefield and revel.

Not to mention. As long as there is a call from the beauties of the tribe, they can rush with blood and throw everything aside. Even those who can become warriors in the tribe may not be much stronger.

For example, those generals in his house give him headaches all the time.

Lou Yun couldn't help but sigh and turned his head to look at the central altar.

The bloody aura in the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and although he may not be able to break through by force, he will not be so self-righteous that he is willing to waste this kind of effort.

Maybe giving her ten skins and letting her lead the way would be the best way.

However. He was about to look back at her, and re-gestured his hands.

“……”

Ji Qingchen actually understood his somewhat complicated hand style.

The head of this mansion, Lou Da, actually discussed with her:

Since her lover is not available to accompany her tonight. She could have kept him in the cave for the night without telling the man, and he wouldn't be pestering him again tomorrow.

When he returned from Zhuma Temple, he could consider giving her the iron knife in addition to the ten animal skins.

Anyway, her crush must be one of the bravest warriors in front of the wizard, and she didn't return to the village tonight, and she wouldn't have found out that she had left him overnight in the treehouse.

What's more, although there are fixed male and female companions in the Shengfan tribe. But that's also after having children.

She certainly doesn't include it.

She can spend the night with whomever she wants.

No one cares.

-- Just like when I was in the southwest of the mountains. When he was a teenager, he participated in the worship of the gods for the first time, and met her for the first time.

The first time I had a love affair with her.

The joy of youth.

He originally thought that after losing his parents, he had someone to connect with.

At that time, he didn't understand that he and her, who were also twelve or thirteen years old, were just a little duckweed in the puddles of old trees.

They were caressed by the hot winds of the summer mountain forest, and they collided gently, even though his and her hearts were also gently beaten, but the summer rituals were always many and long......

She has no regular male partner.

Yi Nu doesn't need to have.

“……”

He stared at the woman in front of him, as if he was staring at the old dreams of his youth.

In her opinion, the request of this building to follow her to the village for the night is clearly a deliberate reluctance.

He's not a man, he's a scoundrel.

So she had to look at him again.

He wore a black satin scarf belt tied in his messy hair, hangsatin leggings under his waist, and military leather boots stained with green mud and weeds.

She couldn't help but start to rethink whether she was too suspicious.

-- The man in front of him, like Shengfan, didn't know what discipline was at all.

Is he really Lou Yun's henchman, the attendant of the Song official who is really lacking in the fourth grade, and the general in the angel mansion of a country?

This building is big, is it really the pipe belt that will be sent to Quanzhou Sailor in the future?

The military system of the Great Song Dynasty has eroded to the point that such people are needed to save it? He can't control the belt of his pants and refuses to let go of even the raw woman?

Although she is far away from the Great Song Dynasty, as long as she looks at the details of Wang Shiqiang and Xie Guoyun's lives, she can understand the upbringing of the serious people of the Great Song Dynasty.

No matter how many concubines they raised in Tangfang, Xie Guoyun had to hide it from his family.

Although the painting style of this Xie Thirteen Prince is weird enough, he is a favored son-in-law at home, and he is far more fearful of the elders in the family than Wang Shiqiang.

He would never be like a concubine like Wang Shiqiang, willing to marry a girl like her.

Even if I don't mention that, let's just say that it's the hottest time at the beach. Wang Shiqiang has always been meticulously dressed in his shirt......

Sometimes, I watched him come in a hurry, and he came to see her as soon as he got off the boat. He was sweating profusely in the heat of this small courtyard. She would deliberately avoid Ji's mother's house outside the corner gate.

So that Zuo Ping can fetch him a basin of well water. Wipe your head and face.

And the tile lady who went to help her deliver the towel turned around and said that she was stopped by Zuo Ping, because the rule of their family is that the sons and daughters are never untidy in front of the servants.

Sometimes she can even understand:

Why did Wang Shiqiang want to marry a scholarly family, the daughter of Mingzhou Knowles......

"How?"

"Lou Da" clasped his hands to his chest, and he was completely sure that she would definitely agree, so he waited with a smile.

She squinted at him, thinking of a way to get rid of the nasty boy. While secretly thinking:

After she went back, she had to urge Ji Hong to be reminded. Let him spare no expense in the principal, he must pick out the most outstanding Fusang beauty to rent and give it to the envoy of Lou.

There is a servant and a master.

The fact that Lou Yun raised seven or eight stunning concubines in Quanzhou Mansion was really not a rumor.

Lou Yun looked at the face of this woman who was red from anger, and his heart was happy.

The depression he had been hiding in his heart tonight. They all dissipated inadvertently.

Maybe he was moved by the song at the state banquet, coupled with the failure of the plan to attack Tang Fang. And his trip to Zhuma Temple this time was too unsmooth. He was always impetuous.

Even, when he looked at this Shengbo woman at this time, he would recall the old things in the Southwest Yi Mountain......

What made him even more strange was that when he faced this Shengbo woman, even if he was not suspicious, he had a moment of crankiness:

He actually remembered the Tang Fang Ji clan.

He even felt that she looked two or three points similar to Ji's.

She gestured and told him to go away. He smiled and shook his head. I just want to get closer and entangle with her.

He looked at her carefully without a trace, looking at her eyes and eyebrows. Face. He even deliberately squinted at her side. In his mind, he compared the side portrait under the blue curtain of the corridor, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that there were five or six points of resemblance.

Although he knew, his current judgment could not be trusted at all.

As early as on the Song boat, after listening to a song of Gu Cheng, he was already a little unsettled.

He unconsciously walked to the door of Chen Wenchang's boathouse, but he was afraid that at that time. He's already thinking about it.

Just like in his mind now, he actually sees her as Ji's. There must have been some overreaction as well. The reason why he had such a judgment was because of the residual influence of the smoke and medicine in this sacrifice field, as well as the troubles he had for that Ji clan in his heart.

Fortunately, this little game in the mountains and forests, as well as her in front of him, can make him calm down suddenly.

Let him calmly recall this inexplicable trouble.

He didn't want to admit that after the state banquet, he walked all the way through the cabin, and although he suspected that Chen Wenchang and Ji had a private contract, he didn't have half a thought in his heart:

Since Chen Wenchang was unwilling to enter the workshop to ask for marriage from the Ji family, it was just as he wished.

Anyway, this kid doesn't have to worry about not having a good family.

As for what will happen to the Ji woman in the future, of course he knows:

After the Fusang Rebellion, she always had a sixty or seventy percent chance to move back to the Great Song Dynasty, either in Mingzhou or Quanzhou.

That's it.

Of course he doesn't care who she marries in the future or not, and he doesn't want to care anymore. For a moment, he simply thought:

If according to the agreement between him and the Chen family, let Lou Yun come forward to protect her and Chen Wenchang's matchmaking......

I'm afraid that's not a good idea.

It's just that this Shengbo woman just now was very interesting, so interesting that he almost forgot about these inexplicable troubles......

Forget about it, the Ji family that upset him.

……

"How?"

He asked again.

The wind blows the thatched bushes, and the tips of the grass reflect the moonlight, and the dots are like fireflies.

This time, Lou Yun didn't use Song language to test her again, but changed the words she didn't understand.

asked her if she would agree to take her back to the cave.

At this time, she had already guessed that this should be the local dialect of the Great Song Nanyi, but she didn't want to hear him say it at all.

Before he was looking, she raised her hand and snatched the animal skin skirt from his shoulder.

When he raised an eyebrow in dissatisfaction, she smiled at him again.

Because of her charming smile, he couldn't help but be surprised, and she took the opportunity to shake him off and turned to the side of the sacrificial pit.

She reached into the pit with both hands and wrapped her crossbow machine in a fur skirt along with the ashes and leaves at the bottom of the pit.

In front of him, she picked up the crossbow machine in a grand manner, hugged it in her arms and turned to leave. (To be continued)

ps: Bow and thank you for the gift of Tingting and crab hair