Lu Qingqing shivered fiercely.

She looked at Yang Muchen suddenly, her frightened eyes were full of tears, and the tears under her eyes were even more charming and moving.

Yang Muchen looked at her coldly, as if he wanted to see through what color heart was hidden under this beautiful face, whether it was red or black.

Lu Qingqing was immersed in being trampled on the tiger's den again. In the horror of humiliation, she secretly held Yang Muchen under the table with her hand, begging for mercy and asking for it, "Muchen, I beg you to ......"

As he spoke, a tear slipped down like a bean through a tear mole.

Beauty crying, always people can't help but worry about their hearts.

Yang Muchen gritted his teeth fiercely, and his mind was full of wanting to do it on the spot. Turn her impulsive.

After all, I still couldn't hold back.

When Hasenbel got up and was about to come over, Yang Muchen suddenly stood up and pulled Lu Qingqing up from the ground, "Lord Wang, I can't drink enough, so I will take Qingqing back first." ”

Prince Amur's expression moved slightly, as if he was a little surprised, he didn't say anything more, nodded and said hello, and told them to rest early.

Yang Muchen bowed slightly, pulled the corners of his mouth at Hasenbele, and then turned around and left with Lu Qingqing.

Hasen froze in place, looking at Lu Qingqing's back, and a raging fire burned in his eyes.

……

Rong Yin and Han Xiaoyu also quietly retreated from the dance group while people were not paying attention, returned to the tent, and asked Lian'er, "Is Li Feng gone?" ”

Lian'er nodded, "I'll let him go back and inform the young marshal to come and rescue you quickly." ”

“……”

Rong Yin was stunned and stomped his feet anxiously, "What did you ask him to let Duan Hanting do?" ”

Lian'er was stunned and froze for a moment.

"You look at me, don't you want the young marshal to come over as soon as possible?"

"Of course not......"

Rongyin was so angry that she was about to faint, she thought that she and Lian'er had reached a tacit understanding for many years, but she never expected that she didn't understand her meaning at all, and the tacit understanding was a ghost.

As soon as she lifted the curtain of the tent, she hurried over to chase Li Feng.

However, Li Feng's hands and feet were very sharp, and when he got Lian'er's signal, he took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to the excitement over there, and left in the dark, and the prairie was black and vast, and there was no trace at all.

Rongyin started to have a headache, and couldn't help but help his forehead, it was really a variety of situations, endless.

She wanted Li Feng to go back and report the news and inform the prince of Amur that he wanted to buy the army. Huo's request, let him send her a message, can this deal be done.

Now there are melee battles in various places, and Horqin's side seems to be calm, but in fact, there are also undercurrents.

This side is very close to Russia, and the European side keeps sending people over, saying that it is to collect wind, but in fact it is to survey information, and today she saw the German photographer holding a camera with a calloused hand, which was caused by holding a gun all year round.

Horqin's environment is more complicated than she imagined, she only knows the family situation of Prince Amur, and she only knows the skin. She didn't know anything about politics, and presumably Duan Hanting wouldn't tell her.

Rongyin frowned and went back, she couldn't see the yurt clearly, she turned around and got lost, she was about to find someone to ask, and suddenly heard a crisp sound from the tent.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and the ears couldn't help but move.

"Brute! Lack of success, more than failure! ”

The domineering slap of Prince Amur on his son's face, Hasen's left cheek suddenly turned red, and he covered his face and hid behind King Fujin of Alcohol County, not daring to squeak.

The Borzigit clan protected his younger brother behind him and helped the prince of Amr to sit down, "Abu, dissipate your anger." ”

He gave the king of alcohol a look and asked him to help persuade him.

But the king of alcohol only played with a model of a bull's horn, and did not speak.

Prince Amur took a heavy breath, pointed at Hasen's nose and scolded: "Rongyin is a doctor and a young marshal's wife, where did you have the courage to dare to ridicule her!" ”

"What about the young marshal's wife, I just don't like her."

Husson muttered unconvinced: "Besides, how can she be a doctor at such a young age, I don't know if it is a title in exchange for status, are you pointing at her to save my brother?" ”

"If you don't point at her, do you want to point at you?"

Prince Amur was so angry that he slapped the table hard, hating iron but not steel, "You don't like her, you just want to curry favor with that Lu Qingqing by ridiculing her, and you don't care about anything if a southern barbarian provokes you?" ”

"What's wrong with the Southern Barbarians?"

Hasen glanced in the direction of King Alcohol, "Didn't my brother-in-law also accept a southern barbarian, this time he also brought Baba, Jiangnan women are the most good-looking, soft and weak to attract people......"

King Alcohol glanced at him coldly, Hasen retracted his gaze awe-inspiringly, and was so angry that Prince Amur stood up again, "I'll kill you little animal. Sheng-"

Borzigit hurriedly stopped in the middle, and the scene was in chaos.

"Alright."

King Alcohol opened his mouth coldly, stopped this family war, and said lightly to Prince Amur: "Abu, you asked me to bring Rongyin, but you didn't tell me that you wanted to buy troops through her. Fire. ”

He lifted his eyelids, and his tone was indescribably cold, "You are like this, it is difficult to let the son-in-law be caught in the middle." ”

Prince Amur saw Zaizheng's annoyance and sighed slightly.

"Don't worry about the son-in-law, this king can't help it. The steppe is not very peaceful, to tell you the truth, North Russia, Germany and Britain and other countries have sent people, they have taken a fancy to the fertile land of Horqin, they want our horses, and they want our land, if they do business, it is not negotiable, but they want me to sign a treaty, Horqin will become their colony, and they will govern it, how can I agree? ”

Prince Amur thumped his leg angrily, "How the Qing Dynasty died back then, we all know that blind forbearance will only make the great powers even more fierce and swallow us one bite at a time." ”

King Junjun's face was grim, as if he thought of those humiliating pasts, and his teeth were clenched fiercely.

"I'm already old, I can't last long, at this age, who doesn't want to live in peace and stability, and who wants to pick up a shotgun and fight with people?"

Prince Amur sighed deeply, "It's only to blame that I don't have many heirs under my knees, Hasen is an unsuccessful person, and you also know the situation of Bozhit......"

King Alcohol offered a cup of tea and comforted his father-in-law, "So, you want to cooperate with Young Marshal Duan?" ”

"Now in the Central Plains, the only thing I can look up to among the younger generations is the young marshal of the Duan family, Duan Hanting."

Prince Amur smiled bitterly, "Cooperating with him, although it is inevitable to sneak into the army. But it's better than being a colony of the great powers, and it's just barely difficult. ”

Rong Yin lowered his eyes and quietly left.

In this world, where is there a truly calm and serene place, it is just a peaceful appearance, born in troubled times, in this turbid quagmire, how difficult it is to be alone.

After all, she was careful.

If Duan Hanting is here, he will definitely educate her again.

Originally, he didn't want to trouble him, but this time he had to come, and he wanted to see Duan Hanting soon, and a sweet smile appeared on Rongyin's lips.

She stepped briskly across a yurt when she suddenly heard a whimper of pain, accompanied by the sound of her clothes tearing.

Rong Yin was shocked, realizing that something indescribable was happening in the tent, she didn't want to listen to the corner anymore, and wanted to get out of here quickly, but suddenly collided head-on with a figure.

Through the bright moonlight, she squinted her eyes and saw the person's face clearly, little prince?!

As soon as she was about to speak, she quickly covered her mouth with her eyes and shook her head desperately, signaling her not to make a sound.

What are you doing here?

Rong Yin's eyes widened, and he asked him with his eyes, what is wrong with this guy running outside someone's tent in the middle of the night to listen to the movement?

didn't want to go along with him, Rongyin glanced at him warningly, raised his feet and walked, and suddenly found that the tent in front of him seemed to be the one he lived in, so what was this yurt...... Lu Qingqing's?

This thought just flashed through his mind, and then the sound of a horsewhip cutting through the sky and hitting the flesh, accompanied by Lu Qingqing's terrible whimper, Rong Yin's hair was numb when he heard it, and he was terrified for a while.

They stood at the back of the yurt, very hidden, and the place was just in time to see the shadows in the tent through the candlelight.

Yang Muchen strangled Lu Qingqing's mouth with a horsewhip, galloping like a horse, and through a white cloth, she could see Lu Qingqing convulsing in pain, and her painful and distorted appearance.