Chapter Seventy-One: Lady Bright Moon
Next, Ying Ping only felt his head and feet lifted by two people, and he walked towards the carriage with one step at a time. The pen %fun %Ge www.biquge.info Rao is a Hun woman is much stronger and more powerful than a woman in the Central Plains, and it is also difficult to lift, and Yingping is almost dragged away with his body drooping. Fortunately, the carriage was only a hundred paces away, and the sin would not last long.
You must know that Ying Ping is an adult man after all, and he is still soft and weak, like a drunk person, which adds a few points of weight out of thin air. The middle-aged woman obviously had a dark illness and was not strong enough, and it was already very difficult to hold on to Yingping's two feet. Ulan held his hands on the flanks, and most of the weight fell on her. Although I could feel her arms trembling, she didn't scream tired.
Win Pingxin said, I don't know which life of cultivation blessings, can let the two women carry away. When you wake up, you must thank the two female bodhisattvas.
was thinking about it, and it was already close to the car, and it took a lot of effort for the master and servant to get Yingping into the car. This car is very spacious, and I don't feel aggrieved when I win a flat trip inside. Under his body was a soft quilt mat, and a faint fragrance that seemed to be there was in Yingping's nostrils, which made him feel so comfortable. At that moment, he even thought about just lying down and falling asleep, never waking up again, how good it would be to stay in this state.
"Where is Madame going, is it Da Shan Yu's palace or Mingyue Ju?" Ulan asked.
"Let's live in the bright moon, so as not to be too big and too much." The middle-aged woman said lightly.
"Yes!" Ulan screamed, urged the carriage, and walked forward steadily. The Huns grew up on horseback, and this maid was also a good driver of carriages.
The carriage gurgled up, and the middle-aged woman sat next to Ying Ping. Ying Ping only felt that the world was spinning, dizzy, wanting to vomit in his stomach, and sweating all over, could it be motion sickness? Motion sickness is too far away, I only have memories in my previous life, and after arriving in this era, my body is great, and I never know what motion sickness is. Now his body is extremely weak, his resistance is poor, the road is uneven, and the carriage is bumpy, so he faints.
There was no better way, Ying Ping had to close his eyes, concentrate on one, and no longer think about anything else, the symptoms of motion sickness were greatly alleviated, and he slowly fell asleep.
When he woke up again, Ying Ping had already laid down on a bed, tried to open his eyelids, and actually opened them. It's no longer as weak as before, but there is still a dull pain in my chest. It seems that there is a blood clot and the blood gas circulation is not smooth. It seems that his injuries are really not light, and fortunately, two female bodhisattvas saved him. By the way, what about the two female bodhisattvas?
When I swept away, the room was empty, and I saw that all kinds of furnishings were very gorgeous, and the precious things of the major warring states could be seen in this small room. The pearl of Qi, the ginseng of Yan, the jade of Chu, the female worker of Wei, the agate of Qin, everything, it seems that the owner of this room must be deeply favored by the Xiongnu, so he has such extraordinary wealth.
was stunned, only to hear the sound of the ring, a young maid helped a middle-aged woman, and walked over. Although this woman is no longer beautiful, she is still beautiful and moving, and the years have not destroyed her face, but only made her body more revealing a smell, so that all male creatures want to be close. That's right, it's mature femininity! However, looking at her gait, she was obviously late, and there was a sense of wandering, if it weren't for the maid supporting her, I'm afraid she would have fallen down long ago. Ying Ping is well versed in medical science and knows that she is caused by a dark illness and too much deficit.
The maid next to him, with a slender figure, a duck egg face, and a pair of small hands that are snow-white and pink, Ying Ping guessed that this was the maid Ulan who tried his nose that day.
Seeing the two approaching, Ying Ping bent himself up, sat up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you two for saving your life, please forgive me for not being able to pay a full salute, but great kindness." Toothless and unforgettable! ”
"Yo, you're awake, you've been asleep all day. The man who speaks in a crepe is not the same as the man on our grassland. Such a gentleman, I can't believe that you killed the water monster. Ulan said with a clatter. It can be seen that she is a girl who is easy to talk and move.
The middle-aged woman walked to the chair next to her and sat down, glanced at Ulan, who seemed to be slightly disgusted, Ulan quickly lowered her head, but her eyes were still rolling in her bones, and she couldn't stop being naughty.
"Childe takes good care of his injuries, and in my place, I guarantee that you use the best things in the whole grassland. Childe is so wise and powerful, he killed the water monster that has endangered us for many years, he is the great hero of our grassland people, and every one of us grassland people should take care of you! Since you are awake, I will report to Da Danyu and ask him to reward you well. The middle-aged woman spoke eloquently, as if it was as natural as home.
But as soon as Ying Ping heard her say that she was going to report to Shan Yu, he immediately panicked a little, and hurriedly said: "A little hard work, not enough...... Not enough to worry about, tens of millions ...... Don't alarm the big order. ”
"Okay, since Childe doesn't want to publicize it, we won't mention your publicity, so let's take care of your injuries." The middle-aged woman is very understanding.
"Thank you, ma'am, I don't know what you call it?"
"This place is called Mingyueju, which was specially built by Da Shan Yu for our wife. Our lady's name is Mrs. Mingyue, and she is Da Danyu's favorite concubine! Ulan was quick to talk again, and hurriedly said.
Win Ping's heart turns out to be like this, only the favorite concubine will have such gorgeous furnishings, and she will have the opportunity to follow Shan Yu to patrol the Beihai. However, looking at this Mrs. Mingyue, she is not the kind of person who is pampered and arrogant, but has a special affinity.
"Thank you, madam, when I get better, I will definitely give you a peach, repay me, and repay you well!" Ying Ping said what he said from his heart. It is said that the great grace is not grateful, but the word thank you is not spoken, after all, it still feels like something is missing. What is there must be said first, more words are better than less words, and less words are better than words. If you don't even say it, how can others feel your gratitude?
Mrs. Mingyue's eyes lit up, and she looked at Ying Ping with a smile, and said, "Tell me, how are you going to repay me?" ”
Ying Ping was stunned again, he just said a kind word first, but he didn't expect Mrs. Mingyue to follow his words and rush down, and when she was in a hurry, she talked about how to repay. Isn't that embarrassing? Do you want me to make a promise with my body?
Mrs. Mingyue looked at Ying Ping's innocent expression, smiled, and her face suddenly seemed like a spring breeze, which was very good-looking. As soon as his arm was stretched, Ulan had already grabbed him, stood up again, and walked slowly outward. The pace is still slow, like an elderly man being supported by his granddaughter.
Seeing Mrs. Mingyue like this, Ying Ping opened his mouth and shouted: "Mrs. Hugh away, I can cure you!" ”