Except for the hundreds of high-ranking people in the base camp, the rest of the Zhurong clan are scattered on the snow field, they are not wandering at will, but each has an area of its own branch.

On weekdays, the Zhurong people are bound by their respective leaders, and no one will easily offend other people's territory, otherwise they will be unanimously condemned.

In this land, Sandra is the most divine and worthy leader.

Of course, that was before the women were here.

- The distribution of power can sometimes be very unfair and reasonable.

"Leader Sandro, Lord Sudia, please come over."

Sang Zhuo's thoughts were interrupted by the words of the thin nyllid, and he stood up with a calm face, his eyebrows squeezed into Sichuan characters, "Got it." ”

It's that woman again, what does she want to make a fuss about this time?

Sandra frustrated as he tugged open the door.

There's no way, he still has to go, who made her the patriarch's sweetheart?

He couldn't get used to this woman, and he regretted sending her even more, as early as more than ten years ago when she was a child, he thought it was a disaster, sure enough!

The moment he saw Sudia, a little strangeness suddenly rose in Sanjo's heart: she seemed to be ...... today A little different?

Shi Wei sat on the top, one hand unconsciously clenching the short animal skin skirt on her body, and she stared at Sang Zhuo stiffly, giving people a sense of bravado.

The act of pinching the corners of her skirt did not relieve her tension.

What really calmed her down was a sentence that suddenly came to her heart: "Think about your master." ”

The white-clothed woman who looked like a Central Plains person sat beside her, her eyes as cold as water.

A flash of lightning suddenly exploded in Shi Wei's mind, yes, she had to deceive the Zhurong man in front of her, and then go to the patriarch to meet her master!

And......

Shi Wei forced herself not to think about it anymore, she pretended to be Sudia's arrogant appearance, and threw the Great Han Pill that she had prepared in advance towards Sang Zhuo.

Hidden weapons? No, it's not.

Sang Zhuo caught the Great Han Pill and looked at it for two seconds, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to stuff it under his nose, it was really that smell!

He had taken one and had only come into contact with it when he was attending a celebration last year.

That was the key to the patriarch's ability to convince the people.

One pill of the elixir could allow them to bathe in the flame peacefully for three days.

Three days!

He used to be extremely envious of those clansmen who lived in Zhurong City, who could not only enjoy the worship once every seven days, but also had the opportunity to share the divine pill that was refined by Zhuoru.

"Lord Sudia, why did you give me this?" Sang Zhuo thought that this divine pill was given to her by the patriarch.

Shi Wei said contemptuously: "Don't you see that there is another person here? ”

She pointed to Lan Shuying on the stone bench on the side: "This is Zhuoru's apprentice, and he will join us in the future." She brought us the news of the Mang Tower, as well as two hundred divine pills, to show her sincerity to my clan! I command you to send this news back immediately, and then I will take her back to the Patriarch. ”

"Two, two hundred?!"

Sang Zhuo was dumbfounded, his heart was on fire, fluttering, and dancing.

Of course, the number is more than two hundred, this is actually a small design made by Lan Shuying - with Sudia's greed, if she has three hundred Great Han Pills in her hand, she will definitely not be able to honestly hand them all over to the Zhurong clan, but will inevitably swallow some of them privately!

Sure enough, by the time Sanjo came to his senses from the initial shock, his eyes were already tinged with suspicion.

He offered to see those pills, and he agreed.

The one Lan Shuying gave earlier had been withdrawn, and then the one she had given to Sang Zhuo was put in, and now the number in the bottle was twenty.

There are 180 in the other packages, which add up to just 200.

Sang Zhuo carefully checked these Great Han Pills, and then offered to escort them back in person.

At this point, the decline is already half relieved.

Because everything is going as she had heard of it, and it is going steadily.

……

After Sang Zhuo returned, he had to report the news as soon as possible.

He is known for his meticulousness in his work.

The events and the next steps are all clearly recorded in the letter.

As he wrote the number two hundred, he paused slightly and glanced at Sudia's room.

Sealed, Sandro arranged for the scuds in the branch to deliver the letter.

Then he knocked on the door and asked, "Lord Sudia, when are we leaving?" ”

Shi Wei was extremely well-behaved under the threat of Lan Shuying, and replied in a loud voice: "Of course, I have to wait for him to send someone to pick me up!" We meet on the way! ”

Sang Zhuo rubbed the tip of his thumb against the wooden door a few times, and smiled, "Yes, my lord." ”

Half of this smile was hidden in the darkness, especially gloomy.

After about two months on this snowfield, on this day, Shi Wei was exploring the use of the Zhurong Clan's divine fire in her ultra-luxurious room, when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

"Who?" She wary.

"It's me...... Mistress Sudia. ”

The visitor paused as he called her name, a smile in his tone.

Shi Wei subconsciously showed disgust, she could already hear the voice. The other party rarely appears, but every time she appears, it can make her very unhappy!

If it weren't for the sake of saving Master...... Yes, for the sake of Master, she will endure it for a while.

Shi Wei's eyes revealed resentment and murderous intent, as long as she successfully rescued the master, she could use this body to order the Zhurong clan to surround and kill the woman outside.

Then, she was free.

She smiled like a flower: "Come in." ”

It was Lan Shuying who pushed the door in.

Looking at each other, Lan Shuying said lightly: "It's about time, I think it's time to go." ”

Shi Wei shrugged, "Listen to you, listen to you, I can't speak anyway." ”

"Then keep your mouth shut."

was scolded by her stiffly, and Shi Wei blushed.

Lan Shuying went out from her and found Sandra to say that Lord Sudia had decided to leave today.

Sanjo didn't show the slightest surprise.

Send someone from here to report the news, deducting the time of staying in a snowstorm that may be encountered on the way, you can reach Zhurong City in more than a month, and if the patriarch sends someone to pick up Sudia, they will set off now, just in time to meet with the patriarch's people at the supply point halfway.

He pulled out the ox cart from behind, and as long as they brought those pills and sat in, they could set off immediately.

That's right, it's an ox cart indeed.

These snowfield yaks are strong and fit, and with Sudia's specially made luxury carriage, the painting style is very harmonious.

"I think this is more stable, and Lord Sudia should be very satisfied."

Sandro's smile was humble, as if escorting Sudia was an honorable errand - for the sake of those Great Han Dans, it was indeed a great achievement.

Lan Shuying nodded, and also replied briefly in the Zhurong language: "It's very good." ”

Sang Zhuo was slightly stunned and praised her for being very talented.

After some friction, Shi Wei walked out, climbed into the carriage with the support of two Zhurong women, and then patted his side and motioned for Lan Shuying to go in.

"I'm right here, your coachman and bodyguard." Sandra sat naturally outside the carriage.

He also brought a male to change shifts with him.

In addition, there are only four people in the carriage, which can save materials to the greatest extent.

Acting in groups in the snowy fields can sometimes seem stupid, and this is the case in the eyes of the Zhurong people, who are strong in their own right.

"Long-winded." Shi Wei shouted "impatiently", "Let's go when you're ready!" ”

Sang Zhuo's hand holding the whip tightened, and a cold light flashed on his white sideburns, and he said good-naturedly, "No problem, let's go." ”

Playing the role of Sudia, the difficulty for the decline is gradually decreasing, and there were a few times at the beginning that he was almost seen, but with the help of the experienced Lan Shuying, those were over.

But as she got closer and closer to the base camp of the Zhurong clan, the difficulty of her role increased.

After all, Sudia is the patriarch's woman, and the most favored mistress.

She is arrogant, she is debauched, and she can hook the soul of the patriarch.

And in decline, she can't even pinch Ye Xinghe, who is not very deep, how can she compare her skills with a woman like Sudia?

Don't mention this, let's talk about meeting the patriarch when the time comes, if the other party wants to make love to her, how should I mix it up at that time?

When Lan Shuying threw these questions to Shi Wei, she was red-faced and red-eared, and she couldn't sit still, but she couldn't give a word of accuracy.

Halfway to the agreed midpoint supply station, the car suddenly stopped.

Sanjo's explanation was that it was about to snow, and it was best to find a nearby place to take shelter before hitting the road.

The moment they got out of the car, both parties were mentally prepared.

The time has come for negotiations.

……

Negotiation, in Lan Shuying's understanding, is either by clever words or persuasion by force.

Sang Zhuo thinks that he has a right-hand man, and he is facing two "weak" women, so of course force is more appropriate.

So he didn't hesitate to do it.

Before he made a move, Lan Shuying had at least three kinds of poisons that could numb him, and after he made a move, there were more than three kinds of poisons that could kill him.

But she didn't resist.

Falling down with the force of Sandro's entourage hitting her neck, she lay on her side on the ground, listening to Sandra and Shiwan's conversation.

As expected, Sandro was suspicious of Sudia's character, and he decided that there was still a private collection of the Great Han Pill in Shiwan.

Shi Wei resolutely denied it at the beginning, until Sang Zhuo restrained her, searched out the leather paper bag from the mezzanine of her animal skin short skirt, and opened it to see that there were a hundred pills with a smooth surface!

"Lord Sudia, the patriarch shouldn't have taught you to lie, right?" Sandra smiled victoriously as he repacked the vellum packets, careful not to miss a single one.

Shi Wei glared at him hatefully, and said unwillingly: "I can divide these divine pills with you equally, there are a hundred here, and we will take fifty each!" ”

Sang Zhuo laughed mockingly: "But I still have a choice, I want all of them, and you ...... Hehe," he said, looking around, the fire baking the cave warm and dry, "do you like it here?" ”

Shi Wei's face changed drastically.

His meaning is very clear, he wants to snatch all the Great Han Pills, and kill Sudia, no, her body here.

And that's in the woman's assumptions.

Facing the death threat for the third time, Shi Wei was a little scared, almost forgot the words, and hesitated for a moment before he said dryly: "I can help you become the new patriarch...... I, I've long been tired of that bad old man, he's domineering, authoritarian, and has no fun, and I've been looking forward to it for a long time...... Can you change to a more flavorful man, such as ...... You. ”

Shi Wei said such explicit words, she really felt that her face was hot, and that shame was not fake, and because of this, her side face looked particularly attractive in the ambiguous firelight.

Sang Zhuo stroked her peach-like plump cheeks, bringing a string of involuntary shivers.

There was no real emotion in those dark green eyes, and he sighed, "But I'm already old, little Sudia ......."

Seeing that the negotiations broke down, the courage to rush out of nowhere, or the instinct to survive made her grab Sang Zhuo's hand and press it tightly on her chest!

"Ageless ......" she sighed, put her side face on the other party's chest, and the lines in the emergency plan popped out of her mouth, very smooth, "Can't you really see my heart...... You ordered me to be sent away in the first place, and I was with him purely for revenge. ”

Her hand circled his heart, like a lover's anger, and the woman occasionally showed a little cute little temper, which could tug at the heartstrings.

"I'm past the age of listening to women's lies, little Sudia ......"

Sanjo pulled his hand out of the warmth, lifted the back of her neck, and pulled the person out of his arms, he looked deeply into the woman's olive pupils, and smiled: "But power makes people intoxicated, I am willing to believe you once, provided that ...... Eat this! ”

He couldn't have believed her.

"Eat, it's okay." Lan Shuying said before Shi Wei hesitated.

So, in Sang Zhuo's eyes, the beauty opposite took the poison and poured it into his mouth without hesitation, swallowing it directly, his eyes full of determination.

Her eyes stared at him without blinking, watery and distracting.

That would make almost every normal man misunderstand that he was her whole world.

However, in fact, Lan Shuying was sure that it was just because he was afraid of death.

Sang Zhuo's eyes softened a little - now that she was a controllable beauty snake, he would take her back and devour her past master.

Get back on the road.

Shi Wei's voice was a little angry: "Are you just watching me being humiliated by him like that, you obviously have a way to put him down, he poisoned me!" Aren't you very good at using poison, we can control him in turn......"

"You've been influenced by Sudia," Lan Shuying interrupted her faintly, "Put away your temper, I said it, be nice." ”

Shi Wei was silent for two seconds, and said angrily, "I don't accept it." ”

"Sang Zhuo is not a person who will compromise for personal life and death, yes, he craves power and power, but there is a premise: he has to be an upright Zhurong clan......"

In other words, people like Sang Zhuo would not betray the clan, he valued racial honor more seriously, and if she poisoned it so that Sang Zhuo could help save the Medicine Emperor, he would definitely sabotage their actions before they died.

"So, what's next?"

I had guessed that she would ask such a question, and Lan Shuying's answer was very decisive: "Mudicate the water." ”

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