Yan Hong looked at the little girl carefully, and saw that she was wearing a satin dress and mink fur, and the few jewels she was wearing were not vulgar, and even the small leather boots on her feet were decorated with a few gems. Although he was dishevelled when he was captured, he did not take off the image of wealth. Looking at her eyebrows, the childishness has not disappeared, but it reveals three points of stubbornness and two points of awe-inspiring atmosphere, it seems that she is not an idle girl. Yan Hong asked Liang Rufei: "Brother Liang, who is this child?" ”

Liang Rufei said with a smile: "Back to the eldest young master, at night, Liang followed General Ma Fang to attack the Tartar camp and killed to the depths, Liang took advantage of the chaos to go around the camp alone, lit a few fires, and saw that there were a few tents that were very magnificent, and they were probably inhabited by the rich and noble people of the Tartars." Liang thought, this is where the Tatar chieftain is loved? Therefore, sneaking into the past, if you can take advantage of this night attack to kill Xin Ai Huang Taiji, wouldn't it be a great achievement? Who knew that in the past, I didn't see Xin Ai Huang Taiji, but I saw this little girl sitting alone in the tent. Liang saw her dressed up, maybe she was also a princess of Tartar, so he killed several of her guards, captured her, and dedicated her to the eldest young master. ”

Zhang Qingyan snorted, stabbed Yan Hong lightly, and squeezed his eyes at him, meaning that this Liang Rufei really knows you, and he won't let go of such a young child. Yan Hong twisted her with his backhand, meaning what are you talking nonsense, and then waved his hand and said, "Brother Liang is laughing." The old brother captured this little girl in the middle of the tens of thousands of Tartar cavalry, which is really better than Guan Gong who beheaded Yan Liang in the army of 10,000 horses. Little girl, who are you, let me hear it. ”

The little girl blinked, bit her lip, and seemed to make up her mind, and only replied in a moment, "I...... My name is Chung Kim Hatun, and I am a descendant of Genghis Khan! My grandfather was the Great Khan of Alta, so don't bully me! Hurry up and let me go! "I speak a little stiff Chinese. But the sound is crisp. Quite pleasant to the ear.

Yan Hong smiled: "Brother Liang." That's right. This little girl is really very identical. Since you are the princess of Mongolia, of course we will not be rude to you. As he spoke, he walked into Zhongjin Hatun and untied the rope for her.

After the little girl freed her hands, she rubbed her arms that had been tied for a long time. Yan Hong bent down and patted her on the shoulder: "Little princess, don't worry, we are from the Ming Dynasty." The most reasonable, I won't embarrass you. It's not impossible to go back and wait for your family Xin Ai Huang Taiji to withdraw his troops and put you back...... Ouch! ”

Just as he was saying proudly, Yan Hong's eyes lit up. After all, it was a few people who rolled back and forth on the field of life and death, and he instinctively shrank back, but saw a snowy dagger and rubbed it against his stomach. Yan Hong screamed in panic, and crawled backwards several steps in a row. The little girl gritted her teeth and held a dagger. When he was about to catch up with the assassination, Zhang Qingyan and Liang Rufei had already flown in. This little girl. How can you get out of the two masters in the world? As soon as his body was weak, he had been hit in several important points, groaned, and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Qingyan bit his silver teeth, picked up Zhong Jin Hatun with one hand, and said sharply: "This little slut of the Tartars, at a young age, is so vicious!" Believe it or not, I tore you alive? She pretended to be gentle and elegant, but at this time, she also saw that Yan Hong was almost stabbed, and she was anxious, and she was extremely angry in her heart, so she scolded and threatened. If it weren't for Yan Hong's presence, he might have killed Zhong Jin Hatun with one palm.

Zhong Jin Hatun's dagger fell to the ground, his whole body was sore, and he was grabbed by Zhang Qingyan and held by his vest, like a chicken under the claws of an eagle, unable to struggle anymore. But she still opened her dark eyes wide, and whispered: "You kill me, you kill me, the descendants of Genghis Khan, they will never beg for mercy like the enemy!" ”

Yan Hong crawled out a few steps at this time, and his shock calmed down for a while, and he felt that his heart was beating at a hundred and fifty. He rubbed his chest, stood up, and couldn't help but burst out of his chest with a wave of anger, and sneered loudly: "What a wonderful little girl, worthy of being the descendant of Temujin's old Tartar. Brother Liang, since you captured her, why didn't you search her carefully? ”

Liang Rufei was almost scared to death when he saw that a delicate little Mongolian princess dared to hide a dagger and assassinate Yan Hong, and hurriedly said: "Young master, I saw that she was a ten-year-old girl who was weak, and I thought that she was a Mongolian noble, so she should be respected, so I didn't search her carefully." I didn't expect to hide a dagger in the boot. ”

Yan Hong picked up the dagger that fell to the ground and saw that it was about eight minutes long, the blade was shiny, and the hilt was inlaid with three gems, which was quite exquisite. He played with the dagger, walked into Zhongjin Hatun, and said with a smile: "What a powerful little princess." We originally respected you as a descendant of Genghis Khan, and we never searched your body, but you made this name. Now, I can't say it, so I have to strip you naked and search inside and out. Otherwise, if you hide a bow and crossbow poison or something, I'm afraid it won't kill me. ”

Zhong Jin Hatun was frightened and shouted: "Don't! Don't search! I don't have any more weapons on me! ”

Yan Hong smiled lewdly and said, "You said no, how can I believe it?" Don't be afraid, although the weather is cold now, the brazier in our house is warm, and we won't get sick. As he spoke, he stepped forward, stretched out his left hand, grabbed Zhong Jin Hatun's right boot, and tugged hard. Although Zhong Jin Hatun struggled, she was just pointed by Liang Rufei and Zhang Qingyan, and now she was weak, just a few symbolic twists of her legs, and her boots were pulled off by Yan Hong, revealing a small foot. At this moment, Zhong Jin Hatun let out a continuous scream: "Don't! No! At last he couldn't bear it anymore and began to cry so loudly that tears flowed all over his face.

Yan Hong sighed, threw his boots to the place, and changed his serious face: "That's it, it's just to tease you." If you stab me, I'll take off one of your boots, and we'll be even. Let me tell you, our Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette, and we will not bully a hairy child like you. I am Yan Hong and Yan Chunchen of the Heavenly Empire, how can I be as knowledgeable as you? Qingyan, take her down, find a warmer room to guard it, and call two brocade guards to stand guard outside, and no one is allowed to go in and harass her. Zhong Jin Hatun, you'd better be good and don't have any bad ideas. As long as you are obedient, I promise, no one will touch a finger of you. Got it? ”

Zhong Jin Hatun saw that Yan Hong's face changed again in a blink of an eye, and his face was surprised and puzzled. But at least the biggest crisis in front of her was solved, and she stopped screaming and crying, and nodded with tears in her eyes. Zhang Qingyan put her down, asked her to put on her boots, and when she was about to go out, Yan Hong called out again: "Hey, take the dagger too." The girl's family is a prisoner, and she doesn't leave anything to defend herself, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well. ”

Zhong Jin Hatun was even more puzzled. She looked up at Yan Hong's face, it didn't look like a joke, and it didn't look like it was a bad idea. Look at Liang Rufei and Zhang Qingyan again. Liang Rufei's face was flat and lifeless, but Zhang Qingyan gently pouted. Zhong Jin Hatun stepped forward boldly, took his dagger from Yan Hong's hand, said "thank you" in a voice that was too light to hear, put the dagger into the boot, and followed Zhang Qingyan away. Before going out, he glanced back at Yan Hong again. (To be continued......)