Early the next morning, the three of them got up early and went downstairs to the inn for breakfast.

"Are you going to go shopping today?" Xuan He sandwiches a slice of beef into a bowl of Nanzhi.

"Of course, it's fun here. How? Aren't you going to the barracks today? Nanzhi replied as he ate.

"My father gave me two days off," Xuan He looked up at the outside, "thanks to you, you can't let me snub you." ”

Nanzhi put down his chopsticks and gave him a strange look, as if he was his wife who was alone in the empty boudoir.

Xuan He didn't look at her, playing with the dishes with chopsticks in his hand, but he was pursing his lips and snickering.

When I got up in the morning, the weather was quite cool, but it was slowly warming up at noon, so Sang Yu took two silk scarves and put one on Nanzhi to help her block the sun.

The daylight in the desert is amazing, and the yellow sand in the distance is more like a piece of white sand, and pieces of hot air come out of the soil, as if they want to eat people. Luckily, the town is in an oasis and can withstand some of the heat.

Nanzhi and Sangyu changed into local clothes, Nanzhi wrapped her face in a blue turban, and wore an aqua blue gauze skirt, and the whole person was smart. And Sang Yu was wearing a goose yellow gauze skirt and a white headscarf, which was unexpectedly not inconsistent, as if she was originally wearing it like this, more like a local.

Nanzhi looked at Sang Yu, although there was still a faint look on her face, but it added a cold beauty, which made it difficult for people to get close, and her clothes made her even more industrious.

"Miss, the sun is too big, you can change my headscarf with me, I'm thicker, I can block the sun." Sang Yu took off his turban as he spoke.

Sang Yu reached out for Nanzhi's turban again, and replaced it with a white one.

Nanzhi didn't refuse, holding other gadgets in his hand, and let Sang Yu change his clothes.

It didn't take long to walk around before the street suddenly became lively. A group of men dressed in strange costumes and wearing blue-faced fanged masks approached, playing various instruments in their hands, and soon the streets were filled with people.

It was like some kind of blessing ceremony, with people dancing strange dances and whispering in languages they didn't understand.

Nanzhi looked excitedly, "Look, how strange are they?" ”

An old man who was standing on the side to watch the excitement touched his beard and said in surprise: "Why is the celebration starting now, isn't there still a week?" ”

Xuan He heard the old man's self-talk, looked back at him suddenly, and was about to step forward to ask for clarification, when the flow of people suddenly surged. Xuan He grabbed Nanzhi's hand, took her into his arms to prevent her from getting lost, and looked around vigilantly.

If the celebration was early, as the old man said, someone must have been playing tricks in the shadows, maybe they were coming for Namji. But there are so many people here that no one can tell which ones are the ones with hidden evil intentions, so they can only take care of Namzhi carefully.

Nanzhi watched them dance with interest. Sometimes they interact with people on the side of the road, sometimes they dance and spin in circles together, so unhappy.

Nanzhi was about to turn back to look for Sang Yu, but found that Sang Yu was squeezed far away, so she could only wave her hand to reassure her.

As the group of people got closer and closer, Namzhi smelled a strange fragrance on them. This fragrance was mixed with other flavors, and Nanzhi covered her nose at the smell.

In a trance, Xuan He let go of her hand, and the two were separated far away in an instant.

Nanzhi wanted to turn around to find someone, but he couldn't see a figure that turned around, so he could only follow the flow of people.

Nanzhi felt a little dizzy and felt a little wrong, and wanted to try to turn around and find Xuan He, but in the next second, he was carried away by someone's shoulder.

Namji's hands were rigidly restrained, and the strength of his whole body was draining. Namzhi knew that if he didn't run away now, the consequences might be even worse, so he began to struggle desperately.

The two people holding Nanzhi also had that special aroma on their bodies, and Nanzhi felt that his head was getting dizzier and dizzy, and his body was out of control. Namji shook his head, trying to stay awake, but fainted.

Namji was in a coma when he suddenly smelled an extremely unpleasant smell and was immediately awakened.

Nanzhi wrinkled his nose and coughed a few times, waiting for a while before daring to take a big breath.

"Wake up!"

Before she could regain her senses, Namzhi heard someone talking, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a half-naked man sitting next to her.

"I'm so sorry to tie up the wrong person."

Nanzhi looked at him and wanted to sit up, but found that his body still had no strength, "You were the one who was the night before yesterday." ”

"Hah! Beauty, you still remember me! The man looked at her with surprise on his face, like a puppy.

Namzhi looked up, it was supposed to be in the carriage.

"Where are you taking me?" Nanzhi looked at him with a gloomy face, he had long seen that he was not a good person, but he didn't expect to make a move on himself so quickly.

"Hehe," the man laughed happily, "of course I'm bringing the beauty home as a guest!" ”

Nanzhi rolled his eyes, and said nicely, how could anyone force others to be guests.

Nanzhi remembered the first thing the man said, tied the wrong person, could it be that the person they wanted to tie up before was Sang Yu, but why did they tie Sang Yu? Moreover, if they tied it wrong, couldn't they secretly throw themselves back, and why did they still put themselves in the carriage?

"So that's how your family is hospitality?" Nanzhi looked at the man with a cold face, and thought depressedly, every time he suffered from poisoning, could he have an honest confrontation with himself?

"I'm really sorry, I'm not afraid that the beauty won't come with me" The man sat cross-legged beside Namji, one hand supporting his head, and looked at Namji intently.

Coupled with the time that Nanzhi hadn't woken up yet, the man's eyes never left Nanzhi for a moment, and his eyes were still obsessed except for obsession. Nanzhi, who looked at it with that greasy over-the-top look, was covered with skin pimples.

Namggyi struggled to sit up by the carriage, but couldn't get up after a long time.

The man saw Nanzhi's hard work and stretched out his hand in front of Nanzhi.

"Need help? I'd love to serve you. ”

Nanzhi glared at him, and when he saw the hand stretched out in front of him, he wanted to bite it, but this would not help at all, but he would be ridiculed, so he simply lay on the couch, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

The man didn't get angry when he saw her ignoring herself, he withdrew his hand and continued to sit, but the smile on his face deepened.

"Is Little Beauty a Southlander? Are all the women in the south as good-looking as you? The man talked to Nanzhi vigorously, "Is there anything delicious in Nanguo?" I haven't been to the Southland yet. ”

Nanzhi opened his eyes and looked at him, "You've been there, you just came back from there, did you forget?" ”

"Haha, Nanzhi is talking about that town, it's not really a southern country."

Nanzhi sneered, "But it belongs to the southern country, that is, the land of the southern country." ”

The man was not annoyed, but still looked at Nanzhi very gently.

Nanzhi felt helpless, what is going on with this person, is Se Lingzhi dizzy, why is he looking at himself and smirking, aren't you tired.

"Beauty, what's your name?"

Nan Zhi wanted to turn a deaf ear to his words, but after thinking about it, maybe he could still say something.

"Shouldn't you give someone their name before asking for it?"

Seeing that Nanzhi was willing to chat with him, the man immediately stretched out his hand to Nanzhi excitedly, "Come, I'll help you sit up first, and we'll talk slowly." ”

Nanzhi also felt weird lying down and chatting with him, so she reached out and held his hand. The man's hand was black, and the hand of the lining Nanzhi was whiter.

The man didn't make any small moves, helped Nanzhi to sit up, and sat down opposite Nanzhi in a dignified manner.

Namzhi lifted the curtain and looked outside, it was already dark, and he didn't know how far he had walked. Outside, the yellow sand is full of desolate people, and there is no light in the whole desert.

Nanzhi hugged the quilt on his body tightly, and looked at this person very strangely, the temperature outside had dropped so low, this person was still half-naked, wasn't it cold?

"My name is Sanar, what's your name?"

Nanzhi hesitated, he definitely couldn't tell his real name, and it would be miserable if he was recognized.

"My name is Anan."

Sanar clearly sensed Namji's pause and knew that what she said might be a pseudonym, but he didn't debunk it.

"Anan, then I'll call you Anan for the time being."

"Who is Anan? How did you get here? ”

Nanzhi felt that he needed to fight for his acting skills, and said sorry to Xuan He in his heart, and then pretended to be sad, lowered his head, and sighed deeply.

"Do you remember the guy you talked to last night?"

Sanar thought for a moment, "Is that the man, the one who protected you behind you?" ”

"Yes." Nanzhi raised his head and glanced at her and quickly lowered it, as if he had something unspeakable in his heart, and he was embarrassed to say it.

Sanar looked at Nanzhi's sad appearance, and immediately made up a lot of not very good pictures in his heart. "Who is that man?"

Nanzhi bit his lip and lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him, "My father sold me to him, and I am his concubine." ”

Sanar had such an expression on his face, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Nanzhi's shoulder.

Nanzhi was startled by the sudden approaching face, and immediately made a defensive posture with both hands.

How do you think Sanar said with a sincere face, "It's really hateful, a beautiful person like you should be held in the palm of his hand and cared for, how can he let you be a concubine." ”

Nanzhi suddenly wanted to laugh a little, so he could only bite his lip and hold back.

In Sanar's view, Namji is a strong woman who wants to cry, but doesn't want to show her weak side in front of outsiders. With a heart-wrenching expression on his face, he hugged Nanzhi in his arms.

Nam Zhi was hit by his chest and was a little out of breath, so he could only reach out and pat his back and signal him to let go of himself.

Sanar's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of calculation, just like the first time Namji saw him. Holding her hand, he kept stroking Nanzhi's hair, and sniffed it closely.

"Does Anan think I'm a good deceit? Well? ”

Nanzhi was stunned suddenly, after a long time, this person was also acting with himself, Nanzhi angrily slapped his back, "Let go of me!" ”

Sanar pressed the person against the window of the car, grabbed her hands tightly, and pressed her face very close, "That man cares about you very much at first glance, and you had a great time with him that night, why don't you see your sad appearance?" ”

Nanzhi felt a burst of warm breath on his face, extremely uncomfortable, his whole body momentum changed, and his eyes looked at him without flinching.

The man suddenly grinned, "Haha, Anan's eyes are really beautiful." ”

Nanzhi sneered and bumped into his head.

Sanar's head tilted, and Namji crashed into his arms as if he were throwing himself into his arms. His nose hit his shoulder, and it felt like hitting an iron block, and the painful Nanzhi exclaimed.

Sanar let go of his hand, and Namzhi withdrew from his arms, hid in the corner, pulled up the quilt over his body, and looked at him with a grudge on his nose.

Sanar raised an eyebrow and smiled, lying on his side on the collapse, "You can't blame me, you were the one who crashed into it." ”

Nanzhi's tears of pain are about to come out, and he is really unlucky. But what can I do, I can only dare to be angry but dare not speak, in case I anger this madman, I will be the one who suffers. Now I can only wait and see what happens, and wait for Seventeen to bring someone here.