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On the tenth day of the eighth month, the most important sacrificial ceremony of the Xianbei people began, and the priests jumped the gods, killed the prisoners and sacrificed the spirits, slaughtered the cattle for divination, and recited prayers.

In the huge dome tent, all the powerful chiefs gathered together, and Ma Han was naturally among them.

Ma Han has seen many primitive sacrifices in Africa, South America, and Central America, and he has long been out of curiosity, he is not a folklore lover, and he is not very interested in this thing. Obviously, someone saw his intentions, leaned over and whispered to him: "Shocking Dragon, this sacrifice is indeed nothing to look at, there is a soft thing, you must be very interested in it." ”

"Huh?" Ma Han glanced at Yan Rou.

Yan Rou smiled and pointed to the Xianbei girls who were singing and dancing not far away.

Ma Xiao immediately thanked Bumin: "No need, thank you, these women are not suitable for me." ”

Ma Han is telling the truth, since his name of "the first warrior of Mobei" spread, during this time, many large and small tribes have revealed to him that there are women of appropriate age in their own families or tribes, and they are willing to give them as wives and concubines. Marriages between steppe tribes are common, especially for a tribe that has built a new tent. But Ma Han's reply to this is to refuse one by one, joke, really think that his ambition is to be a tribal chief? His roots are in Hebei and the Central Plains. Not to mention the ugly hairstyle, body odor, and skin color of these bearded girls, even if they are really beautiful, if you get a bearded girl as a wife, how will you go to the Central Plains in the future?

Yan Rou seemed to see his concerns, and said with a smile: "Don't misunderstand the dragon, how could Rou give it to Hu Nu?" If you want to give it, it must be a Han girl, and it is stunning. ”

Ma Han raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Rou: "You mean, the delicate hidden in your golden house?" ”

Yan Rou had three large chariots with gold pods on their roofs, pulled by eight-peaked camels, and walked with his caravan between the various tents. These three camel carts are said to be inhabited by beautiful women collected by the Yan brothers from the Han, Xiongnu, Xiqiang, Xianbei, Karasuma, Goguryeo, Buyeo, Sanhan and other places. According to the different needs of the Hao chiefs of various tribes, the suitable ones are selected as gifts, which are very popular among the Hao chiefs, which is also an important reason why the Yan brothers can be in this prairie surrounded by wolves.

Ma Han had heard about this a long time ago and did not comment on it, in this era, such behavior is actually normal. Moreover, this is also the way of survival of the Yan brothers, he has no power to put his beak. What's more, this kind of thing is still afraid of less in the future life?

Ma Han smiled and squinted at Yan Rou, and said, "My aesthetics ...... Well, I mean, my view of beauty may be different from yours, and the beauty in your eyes may not be in my eyes. ”

Yan Rou raised her head and wanted to laugh, but when she looked left and right, she still held back, and said in a low voice: "The so-called hearing is better than seeing it, this woman is the most colorful of the Rouzhi Golden House Dolls, if the dragon sees it, he will know that what I said is true." ”

Yan Rou said so attractively, a man would not be moved, Ma Han was also moved by curiosity, but wanted to see what Yan Rou's golden house was like, and responded with a smile at the moment.

Ma Han has been here since he came to the Three Kingdoms, and it has been four months, and he has not touched a woman. He is a normal adult man, and it is normal for him to have such needs. It's a pity that he was forced out of Hebei for a few days. After becoming the leader of the Hango tribe, there were many young women among the tribes, including Xianbei women, Karasuma women, Goguryeo women, and even more, Han women. But as mentioned earlier, these bearded girls are too far from his requirements, and the Han women, most of whom are women who have been repeatedly destroyed, of course he can't make matters worse. The woman who can really arouse his sexual interest, so far, there is only one, and that is Nannu.

It's a pity that Niannu is still too young, thirteen years old, and I don't know if it's full, so I can only raise it first. Of course, in this era, whether it is the Central Plains or the grassland, it is normal to become a biological baby at the age of thirteen. But in the case of controllable zhì, if it can be later, try to be later. Apples always have to be ripe to be delicious, right?

Nian Nu is not ripe yet, and the women in the tribe are ripe again, and in the absence of a choice, Ma Han can only hold back. Now Yan Rou has given him a chance not to hold back anymore, Ma Han is not surnamed Liu, and he doesn't have to exchange personal and tribal interests, why not?

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Sure enough, at nightfall, when Ma Han and Xing Ju discussed the matter of tomorrow's return trip, when they returned to the tent, Wu Chai came to report: "Yan Jun sent a woman, saying that the commander agreed to accept it." ”

Ma Han suddenly became interested when he heard this, glanced at the tent, and asked in a low voice, "Do you see clearly?" What does it look like? ”

Wu Chai scratched the back of his head and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Ma Han patted him on the shoulder: "I know you don't know how to describe it, you just say how it is better than Niannu." ”

Wu Chai smiled bitterly: "This, it's really incomparable." ”

Ma Han glared: "What can't be compared, who can't compare with whom?" ”

"The woman covered her face with a scarf......"

"......" Ma Han was speechless for a while, did this Yan Rou still raise a female slave? Let's also play this masked ** technique, will there be a crop top?

"Stay outside, don't let anyone in if you don't have anything to do with it." Ma Han said as he removed the inner armor on his body, took off the turban, and raised his hand to lift the curtain.

The curtain was raised, and a faint fragrance escaped, which was not offensively rich, but with a scent of natural herbs and trees, faint, soft, and very good to smell.

Ma Han immediately stopped, held his breath, and checked himself, and his body was fine. After a closer look at the aroma, well, it's mostly the fragrance of a woman's body. Ma Han shook his head and laughed at himself, he had been surrounded by the sour smell of cattle and horses on this grassland and the herdsmen who did not bathe all year round, and he had become so sensitive to the aroma. If you go to a French nightclub in your current state, will you be killed?

After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Ma Han opened the curtain and entered.

There was indeed a woman in the tent, indeed with a covered face, but Ma Han saw her kneeling elegantly in an "S" shape, her hands folded between her legs, her full chest was straight, and the hem of her white curved deep coat bloomed like a lotus, like the delicate appearance of a white lotus blooming at night, so he was sure that Yan Rou did not say anything big. Now, just remove the white scarf from her face and you can be sure of the answer.

This girl is naturally divorced. Although I am prepared, it is false to say that I am not nervous, can the plan go smoothly? What if the other party is rude and lacks any interest, so he pushes it down directly? has been guarding himself like jade for seventeen years, although he can't be cheap to Yan Rou, but he can't be a vulgar man like a hairy bear!

Her old servant Liang En was also driven away by the vicious Hango guards, in case the plan went wrong, did she really have to sacrifice herself for freedom?

Liji was in such a worried and tangled mood, waiting for the moment when the curtain was lifted and the fate was decided.

When Ma Han saw Li Ji, Li Ji also saw Ma Han at the same moment, and then he was stunned.

Seeing this tall and majestic young man who was about the same age as himself, walking into the tent and casually throwing his inner armor, waist knife, bow and arrow, headscarf, and leather boots, Ji Fang's heart was pounding, and he felt breathless.

Her beautiful eyes, which were already big enough, widened again, and she said, "You, who are you?" ”

"Ma Han, Ma Jinglong. Well, if you're not familiar with the name...... They all called me 'the first warrior of Mobei'. Ma Han nodded secretly, this woman's voice was very soft, very charming, very seductive, he liked it.

"You're Ma Jinglong!" Liji couldn't believe his eyes, the heroic and majestic young man in front of him was the same as the imaginary image of Tu Zhen's heart. How can it be? If Tu Zhen was born brave to kill the enemy, but he was so young, how could he go from a nobody to a world empty-handed in just a few months, and become a tribal commander with more than 5,000 people?

"Looking at your eyes, you must not believe that the legendary me must be a blue-faced and fanged mountain owl." Ma Han removed the armor on his body and naturally sat three steps away from Ji's right - psychologically speaking, this is a delicate distance when getting along with the opposite sex. This is actually the distance between the two of them reaching out at the same time, and their fingers can touch each other. It's a distance that is neither distant nor too close, and maintains a sense of security – at least for women.

Ma Han has dealt with all kinds of people, from high-ranking government officials, to prostitutes in the alleys, and even outlaws who disagree with each other and shoot indiscriminately.

Sure enough, after Ma Han sat down, Li Ji only twisted her delicate body slightly, and then sat still.

"Since you don't have a crop top, let's take off the scarf."

Liji waited for a while, but what he heard was such a strange sentence, although he didn't understand what "crop top" was, but the meaning of the second half of the sentence was very clear. Li Ji hesitated slightly, but still stretched out his slender hand, took off the silk hooked on the pinna, and the scarf was also removed.

The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the eyes are like stars, the nose is like a jade tube, the lips are like red diamonds, the contours are beautiful and soft, the skin is crystal clear, and there is a touch of red in the whiteness. Especially when she smiles, the petal-like lips and the white and neat teeth reflect each other, the red lips become more and more beautiful, and the teeth are like jade, which is extremely thrilling, and people can't help but have the urge to kiss.

Sure enough, it's stunning! Ma Han sighed secretly, if the dolls in Yan Rou's golden house were all like this girl...... No, just half the appearance of this woman is enough to dump those tribal chiefs, no wonder this guy can mix up the rumors. Well, to be able to face such a beautiful woman without being moved and giving generously to others, this Yan Ruoshui's ambition should not be underestimated.

Ma Han didn't know what kind of inner struggle Yan Rou had experienced for this matter.

Similarly, Lihime is also struggling in her heart at the moment. She never dreamed that the first warrior of Mobei, who made the Hu people famous and frightened, would be such a young man. And this person's temperament is calm, not like the gaffe of ordinary men when they first see themselves, so do you want to do something like that?

Liji is of course stunning, but after so many beauties in later generations, and there are too many beautiful people to have negative distance contact, of course, he will not show any pig brother. If one or two beauties can make him lose his temper, will he still be alive until now?

"Your name is ......"

"Slave and maid."

"Oh, it's a bit sad and sad name, if you don't mind, can I ask the little lady Fangling?"

"The slave is twenty-nine years old."

"Hehe, a little younger than me."

Ma Han knows that people in this era are all reporting false years, and the eighteen reported by Li Ji is actually seventeen. Well, that's a good match at this age.

"I'm a Julu man, who are you?"

"The slave's ancestral home is Luoyang." Lihime blinked, and slowly moved his gaze to the young man's face. is the same age, and he is also a Han Chinese, and he is still a very pleasing to the eye and a very gentle young man, Liji's vigilance has gradually faded, and the conversation box has also opened, "Ma's famous family, the first to recommend Fufeng Ma's, is after Han Ma Fubo; The second is the branch of Fufeng Ma, Handan Ma. Julu and Handan are not far away, you are not ......"

Ma Han shrugged: "I don't know about this, maybe it's related, maybe it's not related, but what does it matter?" Hu people don't recognize you as a Ma Niu, only a hero or a bear. ”

Liji raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and smiled softly. With this smile, the whole dome seemed to light up, and the vigilance between the two faded away, and the atmosphere of conversation began to lighten.

Ma Han's state of mind has long passed the age when he roared and roared on the horse at first sight, and it is also an excellent enjoyment to talk with the stunning beauty at night. Of course, this young and strong body also has to be properly satisfied, but it has to find the right time.

When is the right time? Ma Han did not know for the time being, but he had seen the auxiliary item that made it happen, an urn of wine. It is not the fishy and unpalatable feta cheese wine of the Xianbei people, but a real high-end liquor (a kind of craft liquor in the Han Dynasty, the raw materials and brewing methods are very exquisite, mainly for the nobles and banquets).

This is Yan Rou's "matching" sent, as well as wine bottles and wine spoons, he is really an interesting guy, it seems that he has really done this thing once or twice.

Wu Chai and the four Hango guards patrolled ten steps outside the tent, and occasionally looked back to see two silhouettes reflected by the candlelight, raising the bottle to respect each other, the figures approached, and they couldn't help but smile at each other, and slowly retreated.

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