Chapter 92: The Epidemic (I)
The lush grassland, the new grass sprouts, the spring breeze is also warm, blowing the hearts of the people slightly drunk, and it is night, under the bright moon, the scenery of the vast grassland is intoxicating.
Yelu Guyu sat on the saddle of the saddle, and she didn't dare to breathe, and behind her, it was the Nanren Emperor who gently hugged her.
She didn't know why the Nanren Emperor wanted to take her out alone, let alone what the Nanren Emperor wanted to do, no matter what she did, she naturally couldn't and didn't dare to disobey.
On a spring night, the scenery is tranquil, the breeze caresses, and the face is itchy. But on the contrary, the man who gently hugged him behind him was not his lover, Yelu Guyu sighed softly, and was even more nervous, for fear of angering the man behind him, because the man behind him is so powerful, it is rumored that in the south, there are hundreds of thousands of ironclad heroes, and in the battle of Youzhou, he did not summon all the soldiers and horses in the world, but he has made the grassland children all frightened.
Not to mention angering him, even if he makes him unhappy, he will inevitably fall into a place of no return.
Thinking of the terrible consequences, Yelu Guyu's heart trembled slightly, feeling that the Emperor of the Southern People was sniffing his own incense, Yelu Guyu hesitated, struggled in his heart, and did not dare to lean forward, and even more ghostly, gently softened in the arms of the man behind him, and tried his best to make him more comfortable.
And after this short inner struggle, Yelu Guyu suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, yes, what are you still struggling with? If you can really be favored by the emperor of the southerners, the most powerful man in the world, and get a trace of his love, at least in the future, you will have no worries about food and clothing, and you don't have to worry about it.
His husband, who has no feelings for himself, just likes his beauty, the person he loves, his family is poor, and he can't marry himself at all, but after marriage, he misses him more and more, and his life is already tormented, and now, he has become a prisoner of war, a slave girl of the southerners, and he has nothing to resist on.
In Yelu Guyu's mind, the figure of the young man galloping on the grassland, the son of his own house slave, and his brother's auxiliary horse family.
His heart was sour, but he leaned back gently, the Emperor of the Southern People's Republic of China was vaguely similar to him, but he was more handsome than him......
Yelu Guyu then smiled bitterly, what did he think?
Tears, but I couldn't help falling anymore.
After the saddle, Lu Ning felt that this Khitan beauty was gradually paralyzed in her arms, and she was enjoying it, and then, she noticed that she was sobbing softly, and she was speechless in her heart, didn't she bring the wrong person?
Originally, he was going to take the eldest daughter of Liao Shizong, the princess of Qin State, Yelu and Classical, and Yelu and Classical were obviously the eldest sisters of the eight maids.
But in the end, I still brought Yelu Guyu, and in a short period of contact, I could feel that this pretty Khitan beauty was the most cowardly and weak among the three women of the eight maids.
Although it was very frustrated by Queen Xiao and Yi lazy, but, a rare break between the wars, and was stirred up by the spring of Luan, now riding alone to "escort" Yi lazy back to Zhongjing, he was too lazy to come, simply, with a waitress, when he returned, maybe, he had a lot of tense nerves for seven or eight months, and he needed to relax completely, and he had never been so eager for that kind of thing, if he didn't do it again, he was afraid that he would have to solve it himself, then speaking, it was really a big joke in the world, if future generations knew, It's a big joke.
In this way, it is naturally good to choose a woman, and the untrained girls among the eight maids, under observation, there are those who are more afraid that they will be more well-behaved and obedient, but they must not be able to help their own tossing. Even if these Khitan beauties are not so weak compared to the southern girls, not to mention the Khitan clan women from noble backgrounds, who like to learn from the Central Plains and are pampered, and they are gradually similar to the Southern Dynasties.
So, in the end, I chose this Yelu Guyu.
Her husband, a relics army composed of the sons of nobles on duty in Youzhou, was actually killed in battle when he followed Yelu Xidi to attack Yunzhou.
However, Han Derang fabricated that her husband had been captured and was now serving labor in the bitter kiln.
But these are irrelevant, this Yelu Guyu, obviously like many Central Plains women, has some character traits that accept fate when they meet.
But I don't want to, why do I cry?
Pulling the reins, the black steed slowed down and gradually stopped.
Lu Ning jumped off the horse, ran to the grass slope on the side, climbed the treetops, and watched into the distance.
After a while, turn around.
Yelu Guyu gradually understood at this time that this Nanren Emperor was obviously the lazy queen who was released by him all the way, but what he wanted to do was really incomprehensible?
Want to get her back? You don't have to do that much, do you?
"Is she really unlucky, or am I unlucky?" Lu Ning shook his head angrily.
In the distance, a wolf howl could be faintly heard.
Yelu Guyu, his heart immediately tightened, and he encountered a pack of wolves?
"Wipe away your tears, otherwise it will not be good if the wind blows, and there will be thorns on your face." Lu Ning said, turning over and getting on the horse.
Yelu Guyu was stunned, his pretty face turned pale immediately, and his body was instantly cold, but he didn't want to hide it like this and secretly weep, but he still noticed it.
"Grandpa, the slave concubine, the slave concubine is happy......" Yelu Guyu hurriedly showed a smiling face, his eyes were faintly red, and the pear blossom smiled with rain, but it was beautiful.
Lu Ning was helpless, "Feel free, sit down!" ”
With a whistle, the horse galloped forward.
……
Under the grassy slope, Yi Lazy was already desperate.
The emperor of the southern people kept his word, and even gave her a few horses for transfer, of course, these horses were not good horses, and they couldn't run too fast if they had no energy, but they couldn't ask this enemy to send themselves any fine horses.
But I didn't want to, I met a pack of wolves, and now, watching a horse being attacked by a pack of wolves and falling down, there are dozens of them, and they are following themselves, the wolf's endurance is particularly good, plus the horse under his crotch, which is a bad horse in the south, is chased closer and closer by the wolves, but it can't run anymore.
Under the moonlit night, the green eyes of those hungry wolves looked particularly terrifying.
Seeing that the nearest hungry wolf pounced suddenly, he tore a hole in the leg of the horse under his crotch.
The horse neighed, stimulated by the sudden pain, and ran as fast as possible, but the hungry wolf took turns attacking, and even after seeing the horse and pedaling more and more weakly, soon a hungry wolf bit the horse's leg and refused to let go.
And Yi Lazy, who desperately held the horse's head, finally couldn't stand the horse's bumps, and fell into the grass suddenly, seeing a few hungry wolves immediately pounce over, Yi Lazy's heart was cold, he didn't die in the Nanren army, but he was going to die in the wolf's mouth?
"Whoa......" A few wails, and a few hungry wolves that pounced on them suddenly rolled out, but they were carried out by the arrows that came from them, and they flew out to the side.
Yi was lazy and stunned, and he shot like this, and he was so powerful? Where did the warriors come from.
But then I thought of something, and it was like falling into an ice cave.
A horse, speeding up, immediately knights and arrows rained down, and the wolves wailed and fell to the ground, could it be the emperor of the Nanren?