Jin Qing sat in the tent, listening to the constant alarms of 707, and secretly summarized in his heart: the water is poisonous, the rice is poisonous, the milk tea is poisonous, the pillow is poisonous, and the cups, plates and cushions are all poisonous.

Jin Qing clicked his lips: This Rouran life is really hard, in a place full of poison, he is still strong and has survived until now.

Then he squinted at the four maidservants who were cleaning up everywhere in the house under her arrangement: these people are also cattle people, and they have not stolen Rouran's things once, otherwise they would not have lived until now

707: "Why don't you mention that people love cleanliness."

If it weren't for their love of cleanliness and lack of bad hygiene habits, they would have poisoned a whole bunch of people just by serving dishes.

Jin Qing didn't pay attention to 707's complaints, she was lucky at this time: I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry, why are the food that these people get back poisonous, is this going to starve Lao Tzu to death

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and then Jin Qing's tent door was opened again.

I saw a man dressed in the fancy costume of the feudal kingdom walked in angrily, good guy, at a glance, it was really extraordinary, a dress was stable and luxurious, dark green bottom, gold thread ditch edge, highlighted the whole clothing matching, plus the golden pattern, at a glance, it was the only person in the country who dared to wear it.

The man stretched out his middle finger and index finger, pointing at Jin Qing's nose like a sharp sword and scolding angrily: "Rouran, you are so bold to treat this princess like this"

This man was none other than Gyatso, the new king of the vassal kingdom.

Several handmaidens did not find Baima anywhere, so they found Gyatso in a hurry.

Gyatso knew that Baima had always had a knot in his heart for Rouran, so after learning the news, he hurriedly took his henchmen to Rouran's camp, because he suspected that Baima wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill Rouran.

After calculating the time of Baima's disappearance, Gyatso sadly found that Baima should have succeeded, and Gyatso sighed, all he could do now was to clean up the aftermath of Baima.

With the thought that Rouran was dead, Gyatso had just arrived in Jin Qing's tent area, and he vaguely saw that more than a dozen yak jerky were hanging at the door of Jin Qing's tent, which were swaying on the pole with the wind.

On Jin Qing's tent, a few of her maidservants usually lit a circle of torches around the tent.

But today, because there were so many things happening, none of the four maidservants noticed that it was already dark, and naturally no one thought of lighting torches.

Therefore, the light outside the tent at this time is very bad, and it is impossible to see whether it is a person or a dried meat hanging at all

Gyatso frowned and was very disgusted in his heart, isn't this Rouran about to die, how can her maid still have the heart to dry meat here, these Central Plains people are sanctimonious, and they say that they value their feelings, but in fact they have no conscience

Gyatso watched as he walked towards the tent, who would have thought that as soon as he arrived at the door of the tent, Gyatso and his two henchmen were instantly stunned: where is this jerky, this is obviously his concubine Baima and a dozen slaves, and they are not even wearing clothes

Looking at Baima hanging in the most conspicuous position, Gyatso was so angry that he almost went crazy: fortunately, he found out first, if this was seen by others, where would his face go.

Ordered two henchmen to untie Pema and put her clothes on, and told them to execute the other slaves on the spot.

Gyatso himself angrily rushed into Jin Qing's camp tent to settle accounts with Jin Qing, and calculated in his heart how to secretly solve his two henchmen in the future.

Thinking that these two henchmen were now touching and touching Concubine Baima, Gyatso wanted to directly shoot these two people to death, but these two were the sons of aristocratic families

Gyatso secretly gritted his teeth: I want to slowly figure it out, slowly figure it out

Especially now that he has just ascended to the throne, his foundation is not stable, and he cannot lose the support of these nobles.

Thinking of this, Gyatso could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, and planned to enter the tent of Rouran to see who had the courage to do such a thing.

But as soon as Gyatso stepped into the tent, he saw Jin Qing sitting on the bed in a daze, and after finding out that Rouran was not dead, Gyatso instantly reacted that Baima's matter should have been planned by Rouran.

As for how Rou Ran and the four maidservants hung up Baima's people, Gyatso didn't think it mattered, what he needed now was a way to vent and spread all his anger to Jin Qing.

Seeing that Gyatso's eyes were torn apart and he looked like he was going to eat people, the four loyal maidservants hurriedly blocked in front of Jin Qing, wanting to isolate the master from Gyatso.

Jin Qing looked through the gap left by the maidservants in front of him, and looked at the pale-faced Gyatso without any reaction.

Gyatso looked at the four handmaidens in front of him, who were trembling but still firmly protecting Jin Qing, and felt very angry, and reached out to pull out the scimitar at his waist.

But before he could pull out the knife, he felt a flower in front of him, a figure flashed in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain in his hand.

Rao was a battle-hardened warrior like Gyatso, and he was also shocked by this sudden pain, and Gyatso crouched down in pain and knelt on the ground holding his wrists.

Although Gyatso did not scream and scream, the large drops of sweat proved that he was not at ease at this time.

Half of his palm was torn off by Jin Qing

The four maidservants looked at the blood gushing out from Gyatso's severed palm, and their faces turned pale with fright, but in order not to show their master's timidity, they still gritted their teeth and stood beside Jin Qing.

Jin Qing threw the severed palm in his hand on the ground, leaving only the scimitar he had just grasped in the severed palm.

Jin Qing looked at Gyatso kneeling on the ground with some guilt: I haven't seen the gem for too long, and I can't control my emotions for a while, and my hands are heavy

707: "It's okay to dangle in front of your host with such a valuable thing, isn't it obvious that you are looking for death?"

Although he felt guilty in his heart, Jin Qing's action of holding the gem in his hand did not stop.

There are a lot of gems on Gyatso's scimitar.

In recent years, the vassal kingdom has fought and won.

Gyatso, as the prince who wants to ascend the throne, naturally participates a lot, and who dares to throw that kind of hard-headed battle that cannot be won to the future emperor, so he won many battles.

And this war, originally it was just a fight for experience and momentum, and the army often wins, but after a long time, it is naturally completely different in momentum.

So in the end, even after some difficult battles, Gyatso and his army fought hard.

For many years, until he succeeded to the throne, he almost never tasted defeat.

And the tradition of the feudal kingdom is that every time you win a battle, you have to add some color to your weapons and leave a souvenir.