Chapter 1108: Drunken Talk?
Yuan Xuan shivered in pain, and he had to calm down on the surface.
When Zamuhe heard this, he hesitated a little, if it was an ordinary woman, he would ask for it, and Yuan Xuan would not dare not offer it.
But this is Yuan Xuan's fiancée, and he can't speak.
Just looked at Yuan Xuan's back, the shadow that lowered his head and only revealed his snow-white neck, he couldn't bear it.
After hesitating for a moment, Zamuhe snorted, and praised Xiling Lan without a mouth, what kind of appearance is vulgar, what kind of temperament is elegant, such a woman, I am afraid that I will be a princess.
He also hinted that if Yuan Xuan dedicated Xiling Lan to him, he would definitely reward him heavily, and the jewelry would be chosen by him, and even the command of the pro-guard team that had been unwilling to let go on weekdays could be given up half.
Yuan Xuan listened to the unbearable meaning of Zamuhe's words, and his heart was full of anger, his fists clenched under the table, and his green tendons bulged violently.
I really couldn't listen to it, Yuan Xuan frowned, his body was tense, if not, if it wasn't for Ah Lan's serious injury, this was not a good time to make a move, I really wanted to kick and turn over Zamuhe.
Dare Xiao think about Ah Lan and look for death!
It's just that he is not an impulsive person, even if his anger is at its peak, his reason is still holding him back, if he really makes a move, he is not afraid, what should Ah Lan do?
He can't let people hurt Ah Lan a hair.
The humiliation at this time, for the time being, he day, he must let Zamuhe's life be worse than death.
Yuan Xuan, whose face was pale, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and Xiling Lan behind him naturally heard the meaning of Zamuhe's words.
The secret anger in his heart is just the form at this moment, so that he and Yuan Xuan have some scruples, so they can only endure it, and they will definitely find a place in the future.
patting Yuan Xuan's iron fist soothingly, the two exchanged glances, and after many years of tacit understanding, needless to say, they knew what the other party thought.
Instead, he calmed down.
Xiling Lan continued to bow his head and pretend to be dead behind Yuan Xuan, Yuan Xuan only lowered his head to study the wine glass in his hand, as if he wanted to see a flower, but he didn't answer Zamuhe's words.
Zamu Hejian hinted for a long time, Yuan Xuan was indifferent, in front of everyone in the camp, he couldn't directly say what he wanted Yuan Xuan to offer his wife.
I had to look at the henchmen beside me, and the henchmen immediately stepped forward, "King, this is a long time to be strong, be careful." ”
Zamuhe was dazed, and then came back to his senses, and even spoke with a big tongue: "What did this king say...... Why are you a little dizzy, I guess I drank high just now. ”
As he spoke, he smiled apologetically at Yuan Xuan: "Commander Yuan, this king was drunk just now, if he said something that he didn't like, it was all drunken nonsense, it couldn't be taken seriously, Commander Yuan didn't mind." ”
Yuan Xuan pulled out a smile that was too faint to see, and responded perfunctorily: "Since the king is drunk, let's go back and rest early, Yuan Xuan has retired." ”
As he spoke, he got up, pulled Xiling Lan, and left neatly.
The people around looked at the back of Yuan Xuan walking away, and then looked back at the face of the head Zamuhe, who was holding back the iron, and suddenly felt that it was not good, and they also found excuses to leave.
Although Gunto wanted to take the opportunity to provoke a few sentences, he also made an excuse and slipped away after seeing Zamuhe's ugly face, reddened pupils, and the heavy breath in his throat.
Suddenly, in the open space, people walked in all directions, leaving only Zamuhe and a few of his henchmen.
Although the campfires were still burning in the clearing, they were so silent that you could hear the sound of burning firewood.
Especially in the area where some ordinary people gather in the camp in the distance, the shouts and the laughter of women are very lively, and the desertion of this place is more and more prominent.
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