Instantly realized that he was a Song person, maybe it was a fine work that escaped from the Tang Fang, and her patience suddenly reached a critical point.

This patience is due to the fact that she mistakenly thought that the other party was an uncivilized man from just now.

Because he was a child, she understood him, and knew that he didn't understand the safe distance between men and women that she needed, so she let him get closer.

And now, she almost wanted to jump up and kick him in the lower half of the body.

Before she could decide how to react, his breath finally came close.

Before his hand touched her waistline, he touched her cheek. He grasped her wrist with one hand, gently cupped her face with the other, and looked into her eyes with a smile in the moonlight.

Seems to be asking something.

She suddenly calmed down.

The five tight fingers she hid behind her let go one by one, and slowly let go of the crossbow machine she had just touched at the bottom of the pit.

From her eyes, Lou Yun suddenly felt that her guard had all faded, and her crystal eyes revealed a hint of a smile to him.

Surprised, he couldn't help but jump slightly in his heart.

Although he was only trying to find a shortcut through the moonlit woods by going to her hole, he ......

Before he could think about it, her face suddenly changed.

She pursed her lips and unceremoniously shook off the hand that was clenched at her wrist.

Then, with a stretch of her hands, she pushed him down directly to the edge of the altar.

As the tile lady said, it is actually easy to distinguish between an uncivilized man and a man from Middle-earth.

She did observe. If it is a man and a woman who are intimate, they will often get angry and even hurt people when they are pushed away and rejected like this. Forced to have a relationship.

And if she is with a man like Wang Shiqiang, who was born in a big Song Haishang family, she pushes him away and loses some temper, and he will not be angry at all.

He would only think that she was a desire to refuse and welcome, a harmless intimate joke between men and women.

At this time, although Lou Yun, who was pushed away by her tantrum, was a little surprised, of course he would not be angry.

He remained on his knees as she pushed him away. His right elbow was reclining on the edge of the altar, and he was lying idly in the middle of the leaves. He looked at her angry face with a smile. It seemed to be asking her why she was angry in some language she didn't understand.

Naturally, she couldn't understand his Southwest Yi dialect, but she understood that this bastard Song people were still pretending to be raw!

The stupid chagrin made her not interested in looking at his messy hair, sharp and angular eyes, and his firm and flat chest. A narrow waistline with a beautiful line.

She only saw that the pants on the lower half of his body were legging trousers made of dark blue satin, and the boots were from the Zhuangyuan Alley outside the Imperial City on Lin'an City East Street, which was a sample of the Li family's shop in the alley for the military department.

It's all military.

If it weren't for his casual behavior, he really didn't look like a Jinshi from Sanbang High School, and he didn't look like the Tanhualang who was personally ordered by the Great Song Dynasty official family at the Golden Palace;

If it weren't for the arrival of the national envoy fleet outside Tang Fang, she would be counted step by step and be restrained everywhere, knowing that the Lord Lou who was born in military affairs outside the fang was an extremely shrewd and resourceful figure.

It was impossible for him to raid Tang Fang in person, just to capture her and return to the ship......

If she hadn't thought of this, she would almost have thought that the Song man in front of her who had fled into the deep mountains of Yazhu was Lou Yun.

It was the one she saw in the binoculars. A young envoy in iron armor and standing by a sword.

――If you think about it carefully, this Song man now. It should be Lou Yun's general.

Is he Lou Ji, or Lou Chun, or Lou Da, the most trusted Lou Da?

Of course, she knew that there were more than sixty extremely close generals in the Lou State Embassy's Mansion, and there were three leaders among them, all of whom were brothers with the same surname brought out by him in the southwest Yi Mountain.

Since these people grew up with the Yi people in the Yi Mountains in the southwest, it is no wonder that pretending to be alive now will make her believe it.

No need to deliberately disguise. The angry blush on her face also faintly appeared in the moonlight.

He smiled at her angry face, then at the saber that had slipped from her kneeling lap and fell to the ground. He doesn't pick up knives. Instead, he held the ground with one hand and jumped deftly.

He glanced at her, took a few steps away, and dragged his dead wolf in front of her.

Picked up her animal skin skirt casually.

He stuck the knife behind his waist, crouched down in front of her, and smiled as he gestured to her:

The black and silver wolf skin was enough for her to make two more beautiful dresses, which would make the raw women of all the tribes jealous. If she wanted a prettier golden leopardskin dress, he would be strong enough to kill both of them for her.

But she would promise to spend a few more nights with him, preferably to take him to her cave now.

Or he doesn't have to go into the village, a beauty like her must also have a secret tree house where she meets her lover privately outside the village.

- He had judged the terrain when he had just lost his way, and knew that those small tribes were very close to the North Mountain Road. In the direction of their stockade, there should be a rugged path leading to Zhuma Temple.

He waved his hand and promised that he could take her to kill the leopard, enough for her to show off in front of her female companions in the future. If she wanted the monk's smooth and beautiful silk monk's robe, he could have snatched it for her.

She watched as he raised her hand and pointed to the night kite floating in the sky in the direction of Zhuma Temple.

He pointed to the little fire flashing on the kite, and said that although there were monks and soldiers in Zhuma Temple, it was not difficult for him to grab the monk's clothes or something.

She was so angry that she almost laughed out loud, so she calmed down instead.

-- It is impossible for this Song people to curry favor with Shengbo women for no reason.

She knew that the national envoy Lou Yun should still collude with her younger brother at sea at this time and arrange a sea banquet to entertain the envoys of the Ping family.

But secretly, he sent a confidant to the mountain.

In addition to capturing her back to help San Lang become the owner of the workshop, the generals of Lou Mansion will definitely be ordered by Lou Yun: they must enter the temple faster and get the relics of Master Kong Ming before her.

She had heard about the three Quanzhou monks for a long time and was very interested in her monthly letters to Master Kongming.

Perhaps one of the two personal disciples left behind by Master Kong Ming had already been bought by them......

She remained on her knees by the altar. Calmly re-looked at him crouching in front of him.

She secretly wondered, wondering if he was one of the generals who secretly attacked the Ji family's courtyard?

It's just that because the man's eyes were a little dull when he looked sideways at the Buddha lamp in Zhuma Temple. Not knowing what she was thinking, she suddenly realized again:

This person was by no means the group of Loufu generals who raided the Ji family's courtyard.

His goal was to stay at the Horse Temple.

When he approached her, he thought she was a woman from Beishan Dao.

Of course, she also knew that there was a path to Zhuma Temple near the nearby Shengfan Village, which was the rugged path that the slave walked. It's a bit farther away than the Moonlight Grove, but it's closer than walking directly through the mountain path.

He wants her to lead the way?

He should have just sneaked into the mountain, and the purpose was specifically to go to Zhuma Temple. She even guessed that if it weren't for the fact that the students on the West Mountain Road happened to retaliate against the Fusang mountain people's surprise attack. He may have arrived at Zhuma Temple before her.

She knew who he was.

He's Lou Da. It is the famous general around the envoy Lou Yun.

His skills are very good, at least Ji Mo can't kill an adult gray wolf with such a knife, so he shouldn't be Lou Ji and Lou Chun, and he is not an ordinary general.

He is the person who mentioned it in a letter back from the Quanzhou Stack. mentioned that he repeatedly killed pirates in the sea of Quanzhou and made meritorious contributions, and sooner or later he would be awarded an official for his merits.

And, she also knows:

This building is big, and he is still a womanizer who likes to wander around the nine-rate prostitute village on the outskirts of Quanzhou.

Lou Yun noticed her gaze, turned his head, and looked at her with a smile.

She smiled equally calmly, pointing to her fur dress in his hand, and holding out her palm to take her things back.

Sure enough, this shameless obscene villain is big. With a smile and sigh of "women can't help but coax", he handed the animal skin skirt in front of her.

When she reached out to take it, he deliberately withdrew it. Laughing made her scratch the air.

She couldn't resist pressing the mechanism on her waist, giving him a fish sting anesthetic, and then beat her anger and rolled her eyes.

She gestured, as if she understood that his request was for her to lead the way into the Horse Temple, and if she didn't want to. He would not give her back the leather skirt.

But she was about to reach out and stare at him. Said not to return the skirt and not to mention anything.

By the way, she also stretched out ten fingers, indicating that according to the rules of the tribe, taking outsiders through the territory, and asking her to lead the way to Zhuma Temple requires sacrifices to the tribal wizard.

She asked for ten hides.

Moreover, two golden leopard skins were required to be beautiful enough to make skirts.

Her reaction caused him to laugh in amazement.

He laughed and joked:

"This will settle accounts, is it because of business with Tang Fang?"

He suddenly used the Song language.

At first glance, when she heard him say the word Tangfang in Song language, she couldn't help but be surprised, but she immediately reacted again, he should have just been

Just talking to himself,

"Don't you like the beautiful silk that only exists in the temple? Or have you never seen it at all? ”

Lou Yun didn't expect this Shengbo woman to be a little smart.

She could already figure out that he was not going to follow her home for the night, but to pass through.

He wasn't entirely surprised that she was so clever.

She was a beauty, and there must have been too many suitors to deal with in the tribe.

“…… You don't want me to stay with you for a few more days, but you want ten good skins to make a skirt, in order to attract more suitors? ”

He continued to mumble to himself in Song, his eyes frozen, and he looked at her again,

Originally, he wanted to use this Shengfan woman to bypass this moonlight forest where the battle was in full swing, otherwise he could only cross the direction of the great altar where the Shengfan gathered and go directly to Zhuma Temple.

It's fast, but it's too much of a hassle.

So it wasn't a lie to her to give her ten hides as a reward, but there was something strange about this woman......

He pushed himself to his feet, took a few steps back, and looked at her closely.

Before he got up, Ji Qingchen also felt a little wrong because of his sudden Song Yu just now.

At this time, the big building stood in the woods, kicked the black wolf he was fighting with his foot at will, and glanced at her with a smile.

The mountain breeze blew through the trees, and the dark golden moonlight shone through the leaves on his slightly messy black hair.

She could see the corners of his dark eyes.

Behind him, countless red torches swayed in the smoke. In this light, his muscular upper body glowed with a terrifying sheen that was not inferior to the fur of the beasts in the mountains.

She suddenly realized that it was impossible for a normal woman to refuse him.

Of course, they would take him back to the cave for the night.

It will even be spent seven * ten nights.

Wa Niangzi also said that most of the women who gave birth to Tibet were not much different from the uncivilized men before giving birth to children.

When they see a man they like, they will also throw off their enthusiasm and give it to their hearts. They will chase them over the mountains and mountains, even if they know that they are the sworn enemies of the tribe, they only want the love of the day and the night, the joy of the night.

Even the adult women in her Tang Fang are often so impulsive.

Although for safety, she made a rule that required them to form a group of at least five people when they walked out of Tangfang Water Gate, otherwise they would never be allowed to leave.

But as long as they want, these women can always find an opportunity to go out of the workshop alone and have a private meeting with their lover outside the workshop.

The women of the Great Song Dynasty in Middle-earth may not be much better.

When she was still with Wang Shiqiang, she once read it in the poems of the Tang Dynasty, such lingering and tortuous, but uncomplaining words:

"Who is young and romantic? The concubine intends to marry and rest for the rest of her life. was ruthlessly abandoned in the end, and he couldn't be ashamed. ”

What's more, it's such an outstanding man as "Lou Da" in front of him?

Why should she refuse?

Why would a Shengbo woman, who doesn't have much concept of trading goods, rather want ten good skins than dislike him?

Why don't you like him, a brilliant man who can hunt more hides?

However, she met his staring gaze and listened to Song Yu, who he might have deliberately tempted, and did not flinch.

She tilted her head and insisted on comparing the cost of ten animal skins, and she held out another finger and pointed to the knife at his waist.

He couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw her begging for his portable saber.

He instantly understood that the raw woman in front of him might not be as he suspected:

She may not be the Tang Fang woman who followed the female owner to avoid entering the Ma Temple, nor is she the female temple slave who is related to the female owner in the Zhuma Temple.

She just already has a crush in the tribe.

She wanted to get his hands on his knife and curry favor with her crush. She wants a better leather skirt to always attract the attention of the person she likes.

Therefore, she will not leave him in the cave for the night because of his excellence.

It's just that he was still a little surprised:

She's weird.

The uncivilized Shengbo woman in the southwest Yizhong will die suddenly at the age of twenty due to various diseases and injuries, just like the person he first fell in love with when he was twelve or thirteen years old.

I believe that the woman in front of me is no exception.

And in her short time when flowers bloom and fall, will she instinctively understand the deep affection of "the reed is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer"?

It should have been the poetry of infatuation that can only be condensed in a long time by people from outside the mountain...... (To be continued)

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