Chapter 1: Rescue in a Foreign Land

"King Qiyu, a floating female corpse was found in the river ahead, and the clothes were about to be Han." One of the attendants knelt down on one knee and said to the distinguished man on the horse.

"Scoop it up."

The man had dark brown eyes, a muscular build, and was dressed in the luxurious clothes of a minority. He mounted on his horse, with a small retinue, and walked in the direction the soldier had pointed out.

The soldier probed the woman's snort: "There is still breath, but for some reason it is floating on the water." ”

The king approached to take a look, but his face changed greatly, and he stepped forward to probe the woman's snort: "Take her back first, wake her up, and see if it is the family of the enemy general." ”

"Yes!"

Su Wenmei was poured a bowl of cold water coldly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the sturdy Huihong man in front of her, holding a pottery bowl that was still dripping, and the masterpiece of the bowl of water just now was undoubtedly him.

There was a slight annoyance on her face.

"You have to explain who you are, where you came from, and why you came from."

Stiff words, with a tone that cannot be refused.

Where did it come from and why? She sat up from the cold ground and thought for a moment. The memory stayed on the border of the Central Plains, and she was beaten down into the river by someone. Gradually, there was a scene of a man being beheaded by a tiger's head, a woman covered her mouth, trying her best not to make a sound, and the people around her, to the man on the execution ground, there were sympathizers, resentful people, and some people kept throwing vegetable leaves at him. The guillotine fell, and her eyes seemed to bloom a large expanse of flowers on the other side, a crimson color.

"-Father!"

It seems to be a painful memory. Other than that, she only knows her name and nothing else.

"My name is Su Wenmei, and I don't know anything else."

A pair of bright eyes looked at the man in front of him with a little sadness and a little bewilderment. The man stared at her, a little distracted. This face is so similar to that woman!

In the past, I only heard that the women of the Central Plains had beautiful women, and they were born with soul-seducing eyes, a smile and a smile in their eyes, which seduced people's hearts, but they didn't know that even if it was just a sad eye, it was enough to breathe people's hearts.

"If you can't think of it, think slowly. A Han man recently died in this king's kitchen, so you should go and replace him first. Don't play any tricks on me, or I'll kill you!" ”

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Su Wenmei was arranged in the kitchen to do some work of burning firewood and chopping wood. In Huihong, the status of the Han people is relatively low, and they basically only do some inferior work, and it is not her turn to cook daily.

On this day, she just chopped out a room of firewood, and when she went out, she bumped into a few Huihong people. The few Huihong people who were arguing brightly lit up when they saw her.

The chef at the head turned around and picked up a pot of mutton soup and handed it to her: "You! Send it to the king's house. ”

She knew it! It's probably not a good thing.

After a moment's thought, "Oh! ”

The mutton soup pot was full, and she was a little out of breath all the way. When the guard at the king's door opened, she walked in briskly and placed the soup pot on the pear wood table.

"Hey!" A woman's voice came from behind him: "You are a Han woman, what are you doing in the king's room?" ”

She remembered that the woman was watching her from the outside when she had just entered the door with a mutton soup pot.

The woman stepped forward: "Don't you know that Han women can't enter the king's house without permission?" ”

"It was the head chef of the kitchen who asked me to bring the mutton soup pot." She looked at the richly dressed woman in front of her, her face was expressionless, and she bent down slightly: "If it's okay, I'll leave first!" ”

However, as soon as she turned around, a horsewhip flew towards her.

Su Wenmei felt the sharp whip wind, so she turned her head sideways to dodge.

The woman seemed to feel a punch on the cotton, and she sneered: "Not bad." You can dodge the whip of the lord of this pavilion! It's a shame that you dare to hide. With that, the whip in his hand flew towards her again.

Asking for trouble! Su Wenmei only felt that the pavilion master in front of her was a little difficult. When the whip came up again, she grabbed the whip by inertia, and the pavilion master was startled and kicked towards Su Wenmei.

Su Wenmei has a bit of kung fu, although the rough-shaped man may not be able to beat her, but the high-flying and domineering woman in front of her is obviously not her opponent.

Su Wenmei snatched her horsewhip and cleverly dodged to the side, dodging the attack of this woman who claimed to be the pavilion master.

The woman was even more ashamed, she had always been used to flying and domineering. It's just that her father was an important minister of the former dynasty, and few people dared to offend her in Huihong, and she actually suffered a loss from an inferior woman in the Central Plains.

She was annoyed and angry, raised her hand and lifted the table in front of her, and the pot of mutton soup also smashed towards Su Wenmei with inertia.

Su Wenmei turned sideways and kicked on the pot. The pot turned in a different direction and flew towards the pavilion master's body. Rao is that she hides quickly, and her sleeves are also stained with some mutton soup.

"You!" Before the woman could say anything, a person appeared at the door: "Alain! ”

It is the king of Huihong, who has a good face.

"Cousin! This is bullying me! As she spoke, her previous fierce appearance immediately changed to a wronged expression. She ran to Wan Yan Ronglie, raised her elbows, presumably revealing her dirty sleeves, and was slightly coquettish: "Cousin." ”

Su Wenmei recognized at a glance that the man was the man who splashed her with cold water and interrogated her before. He turned out to be the king here.

In fact, just at the beginning, Uloran provoked her, and he had been watching the play in the back. He frowned, and quietly withdrew the other hand that Uloran was holding him.

He looked at Su Wenmei, this woman, she has only been here for three days, she is so alive and vigorous, she dares to fight with the daughter of the former courtier, doesn't she know that this Wu Luolan is a well-known tricky spirit in Huihong?

"Ah Yin! Tie this woman up," he began.

Wu Luolan looked at Su Wenmei provocatively, but she didn't feel relieved enough. If it weren't for Wan Yan Ronglie's presence, she would have to take care of this woman herself to relieve her anger.

......As soon as Su Wenmei woke up, she found that her hands were tied behind her back, and her hands were a little numb because they had been pressed for too long.

The wooden door was pushed open, and the tall, burly Huihong man walked in, half-kneeling, lifting her chin, and looking at her condescendingly. His light brown hair is slightly curly, his eyes are deep, and the appearance of the Huihong people is very obvious.

A few days ago, the woman was floating on the river, her life and death unknown, her face was bloodless, and she looked pale. At that time, she still had some bruises on the back of her head, and her body was covered with large and small wounds, as if she had been whipped, but now she looks much better.

There is a little red cloud on her face now, and she looks very beautiful in white and red. Especially her black grape-like eyes, which are big and bright, as if they can seduce people's souls.

"What do you want to fight against Uloran?"

According to Uroran's temperament, if it weren't for the presence of Wanyan Ronglie at that time, I am afraid that she would have been hacked to death by several of Uroran's fierce subordinates at this moment.

It's clearly a provocation by Uloran! But she was afraid of causing trouble again, so she didn't speak.

"You know what? In Huihong, women in the Central Plains are either slaves and maids, or pleasing men, which one do you choose? The man's grip on her chin tightened.

"Do you still need to choose? I'm a slave now. She met his eyes and said helplessly.

"There are too many slaves and maids in the Central Plains here, and there is no shortage of you." The man sneered: "Just the way you fight with Uroran, where is the appearance of a slave?" ”

"You ......"

Before Su Wenmei could speak, his lips had already been kissed, and Su Wenmei's hands were tied behind her back, unable to resist.

"Hmm....." finished her face, and her lips wrapped around her. Su Wenmei was a little frightened, she struggled hard, but she annoyed him even more, his hand was extremely restless, wandering around her waist. Then he untied the rope from her hand, hugged her waist, laid her flat, and reached out to untie the belt around her waist.

She was a little nervous, and put her hand on his shoulder, trying to resist. However, Wan Yanrong's strength was so strong that she couldn't push it away at all. With her watery eyes and a pleading look, she looked at the man in front of her: "Please, don't ......"

He didn't know it, and his big hands were already hot around her waist.

"Be my woman!" As he spoke, he kissed her on the neck domineeringly.

A strange sensation that had never been felt before struck her violently. Her resisting hands were grabbed by his large hands and pressed against top of her head.

"Bang!" At that moment, the door was violently pushed open. When the big man outside the door saw this scene, he was a little stunned, swallowed his saliva in disbelief, and then took the door and turned around in a panic.

"King Qiqi, the front line has received a secret report, Gu Changlin and Deputy General Zhang Ying are out on patrol and are not in the city, this is the best time for us to attack the city."

Wan Yan Ronglie looked out of the door, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, expressing displeasure: "Get out!" ”

After speaking, he hugged the person on the cattail grass again, his lips fell, and he lingered on her lips: "Wait for me to come back!" He got up and went out of the door, and closed the wooden door again.

It was dark again in the room, and Su Wenmei breathed a sigh of relief and put her clothes back on. She only felt that this king was a little inexplicable, sometimes like an iceberg, sometimes like a beast!

Waiting for you to come back? Scold!

In the evening, some food was brought in, all meat, which was much better than the green leaves that had been spoiled some time ago.

Su Wenmei was full of food, and finally regained some strength, she walked around the house, thinking about how to get out.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open again, this time making a louder noise, and Su Wenmei turned her head to look outside. It's Uloran.

She stood outside the door and brought a dozen or so strong men. The fierce eyes approached Su Wenmei, and she said to the subordinates next to her: "It's her!" ”

The Huihong man was tall, and the man at the head lowered his head slightly, looked directly at her, and slowly walked towards her.

"Pavilion Master!" The guard guarding Su Wenmei came over and knelt down on one knee in front of Wu Luolan: "This is the person the king wants, if something happens, the little one can't afford it." Please also ask the pavilion owner to raise his noble hand and let go of the small horse. ”

"Someone my cousin wants? When does a cousin want a woman? She squinted her eyes slightly and smiled maliciously: "It's just a Han person, take her away!" ”

"You ......" Before Su Wenmei could finish speaking, those big men rushed towards her.