Chapter 213: Siege

Shi Yong could feel that Batu was a little different to her.

It's intuition.

Batu would look at her for a long time, staring at her. It's looking at her, and it's like looking at someone else through her.

Shi Yong didn't understand, but when she went to Batu's tent, she was very careful and didn't dare to make a mistake.

Perhaps Batu still didn't know that she was the one who burned the camp, never asked about it, called Shi Yong over, and didn't have those violations that scared the woman.

Batu just loved to look at her.

I especially like to watch her acupuncture.

For this reason, he also specially asked Shi Yong if he could relieve the pain for Laisang acupuncture. After receiving Shi Yong's affirmative reply, Batu Khan ordered Laisang to be carried to the sweat tent and let Shi Yong be in front of him for acupuncture for Laisang.

He didn't move, just looking at Shi Yong's acupuncture technique, his eyes were almost obsessed. That gaze saw that Yong's hair stood on end, his skin was tight, and he could see that Sang was afraid.

Laisang felt as if he was not a person, but a tool. Father Khan's eyes didn't fall on him at all, and he didn't really care if he was in pain, Father Khan was just appreciating the process of his needle piercing......

Laisang, who was caught off guard and got his father's love, was carried over and pricked for two days, learned from the pain and said to Shi Yong:

"You said that my father Khan, did he take a fancy to you?"

Shi Yong was startled.

Although she also had this idea in her heart, Batu did nothing or said anything, which made her feel doubtful in her heart.

Now that Lai Sang mentioned it, Shi Yong frowned, "His Royal Highness's injury is not healed, and he can't control his mouth again." ”

Lai Sang seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't hear Shi Yong's ridicule, and said to himself: "No, Father Khan has never been fortunate to men." Could it be that he ......?"

After glancing at Shi Yong, Lai Sang closed his mouth and smiled, as if he had figured out something, and a small spark ignited in his eyes.

Seeing this, Shi Yong said tentatively: "If His Royal Highness takes pity on me, it is better to ...... Secretly let me go? ”

"What are you dreaming about?" Lai Sang glared at him, covered his chin and said, "Father Khan didn't bring the maids and concubines when he went out to fight, I'm afraid that the sows will be clear-eyed." ”

Shi Yong: ......

What was this prince thinking?

That night, Laisang sent two women who had been captured from nowhere and put them into Batu's sweat tent. In less than a quarter of an hour, Laisang reaped the "wrath of his father's Khan", and was not only punished with a ban on his feet, owed a hundred military sticks, but also punished for copying the "Diamond Sutra" a hundred times.

Unlike his brother Wu Risu, who will dance and write ink, it is good to come to Sang to ride and shoot martial arts, and it is better to copy the "Diamond Sutra" than to let him run a hundred laps of the camp.

"I'm dead."

"Wuwei, do you say I did something wrong? Father Khan is so impatient that he likes men, how can I, as a son, sit idly by? Hum! I worked so hard to get a beautiful woman for him, and he actually punished me cruelly? ”

Wuwei sat silently in front of him and copied the "Diamond Sutra".

Shi Yong glanced at it, and he was not very good at doing nothing. Although he deliberately imitated Laisang's crooked handwriting, the way he grabbed the pen and wrote was not quite like the legendary Confucian disciple.

Laisang was still losing his temper in the tent, and Anon's voice came from outside.

"The Great Khan sent the little gentleman to the sweat tent."

The title of Arbery, which began with Arbery, became the name of Shi Yong by the guards, because of Batu's attention and Laisang's public robbery, he also became a special existence in front of the guards, and he was somewhat in awe.

"Don't go!" Laisan had a black face.

After speaking, thinking of the majesty of Father Khan, his face turned pale, and Lai Sang got up and said, "Doesn't Father Khan like to see me prick a needle?" I'll go with you. ”

Anon said: "The Great Khan did not summon the second prince. ”

Laisan's eyes widened, "If you don't summon me, I can't go yet?" ”

Anon looked at him in embarrassment and didn't say a word.

Laisang is still grounded, how can I go?

Shi Yong glanced at Anon and said lightly: "I'll go with you." ”

Watching her back disappear into the felt tent, Laisan felt a sense of loss and unspeakable anger rose in his heart for no reason.

He clenched his fists, and his voice was slightly urgent, "Wuwei." ”

Wuwei raised his head: "Second Highness." ”

Lai Sang asked: "Do you think this kid really knows demon law?" ”

Wuwei's eyes didn't move, there was a sense of strangeness, and Lai Sang didn't expect to get an answer in his mouth, frowning and thinking for a moment, "Father Khan really took a fancy to him?" He was willing to put so much thought into him. However, if this boy were a woman, he would be really good-looking......"

As he spoke, he patted his face, his ears reddened.

"*** can't go crazy, what do you think......"

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Batu's state today is extremely wrong, and there is sometimes an incomprehensible attachment on that majestic face, as well as a strong anger.

She felt it when she entered the sweat tent.

Batu looked at her for a long time, and sat on the chair with a tall figure, as if condensed into a sculpture.

After a while, he suddenly commanded coldly.

"Hair down."

Shi Yong stood in the tent, stunned when he heard the words, trying to read something from Batu's eyes.

"Great Khan, why do you say that?"

Batu's palm on the armrest rolled slightly, as if he had used a lot of strength, and the waves in his eyes were like flames that could melt icebergs, and they were hot.

"Can't you hear Lonely?"

This is more serious than the sentence just now.

Irresistible.

Shi Yong was wearing the cotton armor of a Wuliang Khan soldier, his hair was tied up into a bun, and he also wore a felt hat of a steppe man, looking like a handsome young man.

Under the forced gaze of Batu, Shi Yong smiled, reached out and took off his hat, pulled off the ribbon that bound his hair, and put down a "green silk".

She hadn't washed her hair for a few days, and her hair was oily, long, knotted, and messy.

Batu frowned dissatisfiedly, his eyes revealing helplessness and doubt, as well as a complicated longing.

This gaze is particularly long, especially long.

After a long time, Shi Yong's heart beat a drum and began to think of a way to deal with it, but Batu's hand was raised weakly and beckoned to her.

"Come, press your head for Lonely."

The big stone in Shi Yong's heart fell.

In this way, the crisis is over.

She didn't really understand what Batu was thinking, if there was really a shortage of women, he didn't want the beautiful women he found for him, if it was for possession or simple lust, with the dignity of his Great Khan, he couldn't play so many tricks with her.

Shi Yong really doesn't understand.

Silently pressed his head for Batu.

Batu's breath was quiet and steady, and his tone was far less fierce than when Shi Yong first came in. Therefore, Shi Yong guessed that it was the fool who annoyed him and threw fire on her just now.

There was silence in the sweat tent for a long time.

Suddenly, Batu's voice was heard.

"What's your name?"

His eyes were closed, and his voice was low, sounding like a whisper, Shi Yong came back to his senses, understood that he was asking himself, and thought about it:

"Ahh

Batu frowned and asked him about his family again.

Shi Yong said half-truthfully: "My father is a little servant of Shuntian Mansion. ”

Batu's fingers shrank slightly, and his voice was a little deep: "What about your mother?" ”

Mother? Shi Yong thought of Wang.

She laughed softly, "My mother is a market woman, with a bad mouth, she loves to gossip, and her family is short, so there is nothing she doesn't know." She is stingy, careful, and does not pull out a dime, and she will save money for her life. She doesn't have much skills, but the food she cooks is delicious. The family is poor and has nothing to eat, so she can always conjure up some tricks. She washes clothes very cleanly, she changes clothes in two by herself, she is always neat and clean, she has a good face, she doesn't want people to see jokes, she admires my father very much, but she always scolds him viciously......"

Batu's brow tightened the more he listened.

The life of Dayan's small folk family is a field he has never set foot in, and it sounds a little fresh, so he didn't stop Shi Yong until she finished speaking.

"Who taught you acupuncture?"

Leng Buding returned to this topic, and Shi Yong was a little surprised.

At the beginning, Sun Zhengye was also surprised by her acupuncture technique, and even did not hesitate to accept her as an apprentice in order to take a look at her acupuncture. Now Batu is asking again and again, why?

"My master."

Shi Yong answered easily, but his heart was full of doubts.

"Master." Batu muttered in his mouth, "Wait for the lonely soldiers to enter the capital, and bring your master to see you." ”

Shi Yong might as well have said this, and he was stunned for a long time without answering.

Are you really confident? Lu Longsai has not yet been defeated, so he led his troops into Beijing?

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Batu's attack on Lulongsai began that night, and not long after Shiyong left the tent, Batu personally put on his armor and led his troops to Lulong.

Lu Long's city gates were closed as usual.

The Dongchang factory governor who came to the army, Baima Fuzhou, even went up to the arrow tower, took good wine, put good dishes on the table, called Youling, and watched Wuliang Khan attack the city while listening to the music.

The white horse Fuzhou has never been on the battlefield, but the past wars of Dayan have been compiled into countless versions in various scripts and operas, and the battlefield anecdotes of Zhao Zhu, Chen Jing, Chen Daniu, Yuan You, Hasar, Amu Gulang and others have been heard a lot.

He had known the roughness and bravery of the Beidi and the Wuliang Khan, and he was a little surprised to see Batu leading his troops to attack the city.

More than a dozen cannons lined up, facing the gate of Lulongsai, Batu was dressed in heavy armor, one-handed knife in front of the formation, tall and strong, with a fierce expression, a waist knife like black iron, looking sharp and heavy, I am afraid that there is a weight of dozens of catties, but he held it in his hand like a child's toy, and with a stroke of his hand, sparks and debris flew from the masonry on the ground, which was really powerful.

At the sound of the trumpet, Batu shouted.

"Zhao Yin'er, dare to go out of the city and fight Lonely?"

The corners of the white horse's mouth went up slightly, walked to the battlement wall, lazily supported the battlement with both hands, and said to Batu under the city tower:

"The Metropolitan Governor ate too much wine last night, got drunk, and hasn't woken up yet. I'm afraid I can't wake him up at the moment. Great Khan, why don't I accompany you to compete? ”

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