"Who are you?"

The tall, thick-eyed man in front of him smiled: "I should ask this sentence, who are you and why have you wandered in the desert for so long?" ”

Wanxiang smiled, like a blooming flower, which made people feel amazing: "The vast desert, lost." ”

"Lost with whom?"

"Troupe."

"I don't believe it." He pinched his chin of the incense: "Don't think that if you are born without me, you will easily let you go." ”

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at the tip of Wanxiang's nose and said, "You are a fine work sent by the Central Plains, and you want to blend into our army camp!" Kill our boss! ”

"Why did I kill your boss?"

"There is a saying in your Central Plains that shoots a man first shoots a horse, and a thief captures a king first."

"The strong refer to the deer as a horse, and the weak can only whisper in agreement. You tie me up, you can twist me to death at any time, you insist that I am a fine worker, what can I do? ”

The man stared at Wanxiang for a long time with wide eyes, and then smiled: "You can be eloquent, aren't you afraid of angering me?" ”

"If a person has nothing to worry about and lives and death, he will naturally have nothing to fear."

"So, I can't do anything with you? Then give it to my brothers, right? Yes? He smiled, and Wanxiang laughed too, and at this moment Wanxiang had already judged that he was not the general of Dayi.

Juanxiang glanced at the map she saw in the camp tent intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly said, "Are you afraid of me?" So you want to kill me? I thought that Beisai was a warrior, but I was scared like this by a little woman from the Central Plains.

There should be more than one of you in this big camp, right? Dayi, Su, Yupu, which clan are you? ”

"You seem to know a lot."

"I have a bone whistle around my neck, and the totem on it looks like the one on the map behind you."

When the man heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled out the black rope around Juanxiang's neck, turned over the bone whistle and looked at it for a long time, and asked again, "Who are you?" ”

Wanxiang smiled and didn't speak, but looked at him without fear. It wasn't until the man turned around and walked out of the tent that Juanxiang silently breathed a sigh of relief.

How does she know who she is? In case the wrong thing is said...... It's better not to say it.

Fortunately, I happened to see that totem, otherwise I would have to try my best to speculate whether the people in this tent had a conflict with Rongchuan's mother's clan.

If you don't have it, you can use it; If so, try your best to clear the relationship.

At this moment, Akika can finally believe that she is lucky.

After a while, a man who was relatively neatly dressed and did not have a full beard walked over. Akika doesn't know who he is, but he has a priceless ruby embedded in his belt.

Wanxiang looked into his eyes and smiled, and he asked, "Where did this thing come from?" ”

"What does this thing have to do with you?"

"You can't have picked it up, can you?"

Seeing that it was about to be exposed, Wanxiang looked at him indifferently, so she had to take a gamble: "My surname is Rong, and I am from the imperial city." ”

"Your surname is Rong? Who is your mother? ”

How does Ayaka know who Eicheon's mother is? I only know that the people in the house call her Aji. There is no basis, and I dare not make it up.

Seeing that Wanxiang was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not speak, the man did not speak and waved his hand to call someone to come and untie Wanxiang, and found a pair of red boots from the pile of things in Wanxiang.

He patted the sand on his boots, squatted on the ground to dress Wanxiang, hung his head and said, "I know that the feet of women in the Central Plains cannot be exposed at will. ”

After speaking, he lifted the shoes to Wanxiang, and Wanxiang smiled at him and replied boldly: "I don't know my mother's other names, my father calls her Aji." ”

The man in front of him looked at Wanxiang coldly: "She even has her own name...... Don't want it anymore. ”

After getting up, he said, "You said that your mother gave you this thing?" Did your mother tell you who she was? ”

"Yupu people."

"No, she's no longer a Yupu person, and you shouldn't go into the desert. The Rong clan is rising in the Central Plains, you should stay there. ”

Outside, the wind was fierce, and the sand and dust were flying, and the day was like night. At this time, it is difficult for people to travel. But those guards were still walking around the barracks, and Wanxiang saw that the momentum was not right, and silently counted the time.

I don't know how long Rong Chuan's mother's life talisman will last.

The man in front of him stood up and said, "Your mother has been stripped of her clan membership by the patriarch, so I won't give you this thing." When the wind and sand stop, I will have someone take you back. ”

"Send me back? Aren't you afraid I'm a spy? ”

His confident smile was mixed with disdain: "Even if you are a spy, what can you do?" Don't say you didn't even see the road, and even if you did, you couldn't remember it once.

She betrayed her people, and I let her daughter go. Go back and tell her that Yupu's relationship with her is settled, and she will not have a mother in the future. Don't be delusional about going back to the desert. ”

Unharmed, she was sent back to the cramped and dark hut just now, where she sat in the darkness with her knees in her arms, pulling out her hairpin and holding it tightly in her hands.

It seems that the man didn't know that Rongchuan's mother was no more.

After waiting all night, the wind finally became quieter. Instead, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and Wanxiang lay on the ground listening to the sound, she knew that it was Xiao Huaijin coming.

When the soldiers of Beisai opened their eyes completely, they found that they were no more than twenty cloths away from them, and suddenly killed a group of hideous-looking cavalry, all of which were tied with black ribbons.

They rushed over the dawn and the flying sand, and they rushed into the camp with their broadswords and killed anyone they saw. The fear of the arrival of the rakshasa overwhelmed people, making people forget for a moment how to resist.

Before anyone could come in and report, the man who wanted to let go of the incense was surrounded from behind, his cold little hands caressing his face, and the sharp hairpins were against his throat.

The woman behind him told him, "You don't need to send it, the person who picked me up is here." ”

"Are you...... How to run out. ”

"Don't think that all women in the Central Plains are so weak." Wanxiang boldly put her face to his ear and said, "Also, Aji has only one son named Rong Chuan, and he has never given birth to any daughters.

I don't know who you are or what kind of feud you have, but I feel compelled to tell you that Aggie died two years ago. So I can't convey those words for you. ”

He was naturally not convinced by being held hostage by a weak woman, and was just about to move when he was held down by Juanxiang, and blood was drawn out of his hairpin: "I am grateful that you were very polite to me just now, but you had better follow me honestly, otherwise I, a little woman with no faith, will kill you as well." ”

Wanxiang gently reached out and touched his waist, slammed her hand back and pulled his arm, and refused to let go when she heard the sound of a dislocated bone. He took the rope that came and tied it to him, and pushed the man out of the tent.

When he opened the curtain, he saw Xiao Huaijin's big curtain, and in the face of the black pressure, the man couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Xiao Huaijin: "What the hell is he...... How did you get here? ”

Wanxiang smiled, her eyes flashed with indescribable admiration and love, and she held a knife on the man's neck in one hand and asked, "Do you know who that is?" ”

"The commander of the enemy army, Xiao Huaijin, the king of Pingnan."

"That's my husband, he wants to come, even if the sky falls, he can't stop it."

When Wanxiang said this, the whole person became different, like a child showing off the sugar man in his hand, just waiting for Xiao Huaijin to straddle the tall horse and cut a bloody path to himself.

Wanxiang pulled people to meet him and turned over on Xiao Huaijin's horse. The two of them took the prisoners who had just arrived and exited the desert first. After the rescuers from both sides arrived, they fought again.

Wanxiang sat in the tent, watching Xiao Huaijin rub the medicine on herself, and the good news outside was frequent. After he heard it, he only nodded his head and asked Juanxiang: "Didn't you get beaten?" Not hurt? ”

"I guess......" Wanxiang looked up at the top of the tent: "The prince wants to ask, is there a man who does anything to me?" ”

Xiao Huaijin put down the medicine bottle and raised her hand to poke her forehead: "This is too dangerous." ”

"Fortunately, I was lucky this time, I met Rongchuan's mother's clansmen, otherwise the pain of flesh and skin would be a small ......" She hugged her proud husband: "Don't worry, if that kind of accident really happens, I won't come back." ”

"If that's the case, what are you going to do?"

"If I am really destined to be innocent, I will swear to die, kill a few more people while I am still alive, and either be killed by them or commit suicide."

"You're too selfish." Xiao Huaijin looked at her, and couldn't help but think back to the days when she was frightened, couldn't sleep at night, couldn't eat and couldn't rest, and as soon as she received the news, she couldn't help but rush into the desert against the wind and sand, for fear that she would be late.

He picked up the gruel on one side and said, "I'll never let you do such a thing again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw someone hurrying into the big tent and kneeling down.