It wasn't until the sound on the other side of the rockery stopped that the man said a few flirtatious words to the maid and left, that Xia Muyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Confirming that there was no longer anyone around, Xia Muyao squatted down smartly and broke away from the man's arms.

The man watched Xia Muyao scurry away from his hand like a little rabbit, and hurriedly grabbed her back. He hugged her by the waist and sat down on a cobblestone under the rockery, he put Xia Muyao on his lap, then lifted her chin and looked at him, "Say, who are you?" The man asked in a low voice.

The corners of Xia Muyao's mouth still swelled up with a mocking sneer, so many people want to know her identity? But she can't say it, not only because of her innate pride, but also because she is a princess of a dead country, and she is alone at the moment, and she has no power, and anyone can bully her.

Seeing that Xia Muyao didn't speak, the man stopped talking. is secretly speculating that this girl's demeanor and bearing are by no means a performance of subordinates, so she is Zhao Changgou's daughter? Zhao Changgou has two daughters, one is a concubine and the other is a concubine, and the daughter of the concubine is already married, this will be his concubine's daughter?

Zhao Changgou is five big and three thick, that person never expected that he would have such a beautiful daughter as white jade, so beautiful and refined, not like a person in the world, just saw her in the moonlight, he suddenly forgot to breathe.

At that moment, he wanted to wait for her to grow up and marry her.

They sat in this ambiguous position for a long time, and Xia Muyao broke free a few times halfway, but she never broke free from the man's confinement again.

"Who are you?" Since she couldn't break free, Xia Muyao stopped making useless attempts, turned her head and stared at the man's face and asked. The man's face is no longer young, although it has been carefully shaved, but the beard on his chin still shows traces of cyan, his eyebrows and eyes are not ugly, but they are too sharp for people to look at directly, and the corners of his mouth are a little stern, and he knows at a glance that he is not a very close person.

"Me?" The man smiled, pondered for a moment, and then replied seriously: "I am Huerhe, the general of Beihu...... What about you? What's your name? ”

Huerhe, the general of the Beihu Protectorate, has outstanding military achievements, and has royal blood, stationed in the sixteen states on the border of Beihu, and because of this, his cousin Beihu Wang Hudu can sit on his throne without any worries. In Beihu, in addition to the king of Beihu, Hudu, it is the most important Huerhe power.

"The general of Beihu, why is he in Southern Xia?" Xia Muyao ignored Huerhe's question and continued to ask. But she had already guessed that this Huerhe should be Zhao Changgou's ally.

"How old are you?" Huerhe also ignored Xia Muyao's question.

Xia Muyao sneered, ignored Huerhe no longer, and turned her head to look at the celebration banquet hall, where there was a lot of joy, and the lives of countless people built their celebrations. "Are you so happy after killing someone?" Xia Muyao looked at Huerhe again, "Have you ever killed someone?" ”

Scold. Huerhe smiled again. He squinted at Xia Muyao, "Do you want me to kill or not?" ”

Xia Muyao looked at Huerhe, when he laughed, the curvature of the corners of her mouth softened a lot, she sighed, and said helplessly: "I hope...... If I could really hope for something, I would like to see time stop yesterday forever. ”

"Why?" Huerhe raised an eyebrow.

Xia Muyao looked at Huerhe, "Because I don't want to see you." ”