Alilun didn't continue to talk to Huo Roufeng, but invited her to visit his horse farm.

Huo Roufeng didn't think about it, so she agreed.

Alilun wanted her to see how spectacular his horse farm was, and Alilun wanted to shock her so that the price of the horse could be raised.

After the preliminary negotiation, Ali Lun held a banquet in the tent to entertain Huo Roufeng, and at this moment, a young girl peeked in from outside the tent.

Seeing her, Ali Lun's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and he said, "Qiqige, don't hide it, Eqige has seen you." ”

The girl let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, and she jumped into the tent, snuggled up to her mother, and said to Alilon, "Eqige, I heard them say that they will be home tomorrow, right?" ”

Alilun said, "Yes, we'll be on our way tomorrow." ”

Speaking of this, he turned to Huo Roufeng and said, "Han girl, let me introduce you, this is my wife Yan Niang." ”

Then he pointed to the maiden and said, "She is my daughter, her character." ”

Huo Roufeng found that when Ali Lun introduced his wife and daughter, his eyes were full of pride, his noble background, his wealth, and his horses were all inferior to his wife and daughter.

Huo Roufeng suddenly had some good feelings for the somewhat arrogant Tartar in front of her, and she arched her hand at Yan Niang and Qi Qige, which was considered to have been seen.

Qi Qige greeted her curiously, and then said to Yan Niang: "Ehe, didn't you say that Han women should perform blessings?" ”

As she spoke, she stood up and bent over for a gesture.

Yan Niang pulled her back to her side lovingly, and said to Huo Roufeng with a smile: "Huo Jiu Niangzi don't want to laugh, the little girl grows up in the grassland, unrestrained, and lacks rules." ”

She spoke Chinese, the words were correct and round, and she was actually a Beijing film.

Huo Roufeng nodded with a smile and said, "Ling Yan didn't grow up in the Han land, so she doesn't have to respect the Han people's customs, and Madam is sorry." ”

Yan Niang, a pair of wonderful eyes stopped on Huo Roufeng's face for a long time, Huo Roufeng was a little uncomfortable by her, she asked bluntly: "Madam, why do you always look at me?" ”

The smile on Yan Niang's face was a little embarrassed, and she said: "Jiu Niangzi's appearance looks like an old friend of mine, I lost my temper for a while, Jiu Niangzi don't want to laugh." ”

Huo Roufeng was about to ask again, but heard Alilun interject: "Yan Niang, what are you talking about?" ”

Yan Niang turned around and said softly to her husband: "I was talking to Huo Jiu Niangzi that her character was about the same age as her. ”

Hearing his mother mention his name, Qi Qige spoke Chinese that he was not proficient in, and said to Huo Roufeng: "How old are you?" ”

Huo Roufeng said: "I'm fourteen, what about you?" ”

Qiqige pouted, as if he was a little unconvinced: "Although I am two years younger than you, I am taller than you, and my strength must be greater than yours." ”

It turned out that the girl was only twelve years old.

Huo Roufeng was taken aback, she didn't expect that Qi Qige was only twelve years old, and he was still a child.

Most of the Tatars were tall, and although they were only half Tatar, they looked half a head taller than her.

She couldn't help but look at her character again, the girl was childish, inherited her mother's fair and delicate skin, her facial features were more like her father, sword eyebrows and almond eyes, high nose and red lips, she was a beauty, a little more gorgeous than her mother.

"Han girl, what do you think I do?" Qi Qige asked.

Although this child looks like a big girl, she is revealing her stuff as soon as she opens her mouth, innocent, and has no heart.

Huo Roufeng winked at her: "Because you are good-looking, sister, I like good-looking people." ”

Qi Qige can understand Chinese, but she can't speak well, hearing this, she smiled and bent her eyes, turned her head and said to Yan Niang in Tatar dialect: "Ehe, this little Han girl said that I am good-looking." ”

Yan Niang patted her daughter's back lovingly, and said to Huo Roufeng with a smile: "You are very similar to my old man, she also likes good-looking people, others pick honest and serious girls, but she wants to find a beautiful ......."

When Yan Niang said this, her eyes turned red, she hurriedly lowered her head, arranged her sleeves a little out of shape, and when she raised her eyes again, she was smiling.

Ali Lun didn't know Chinese, but when he saw that his wife and daughter were talking happily with Huo Roufeng, he didn't bother, just quietly observed the man and woman standing behind Huo Jiu.

Huo Roufeng brought more than a dozen people, but they all stayed outside the tent, and only Zhang Shengping and Xiao Ye followed her in.

After the banquet, Huo Roufeng walked out of the tent, only to find that behind this big tent, there was another tent, which was obviously set up just now.

One of Alilun's entourages walked over and said to Huo Roufeng, "Master, please live in that tent with your entourage." ”

He is also speaking Chinese, but it is not as good as his character, Huo Roufeng has to guess word by word to know what he is talking about.

Huo Roufeng thanked him, and then led his people into the tent.

Compared to the tent where Alilun's family lived, this one was much smaller, Huo Roufeng sat down and carefully recalled what Fang Cai Yanniang said.

Yan Niang, she had also heard of a woman named Yan Niang.

She listened to her brother Huo Qingzhou.

When Huo Qingzhou was a child, he had seen his mother, and there was only one maid by his mother's side, and she was in her twenties at that time, so she called herself Yan Niang.

Huo Roufeng tugged at the corners of her mouth, if this Yan Niang was the one back then, then she would have gained too much from coming to Tatar this time.

Yan Niang is not an uncommon name, it is a very common name for Han women.

Some women have a boudoir name when they are young, and when they grow up, they add "Niang" to the last word of their name to show that they are different from when they were young.

Yan Niang, she may be called Ah Yan, Xiao Yan, or Red Yan and Blue Yan.

There are many people called Yan Niang, but there is only one Yan Niang who looks like an old man.

Huo Roufeng was thinking nonsense, and there was a rumor outside, Yan Niang was here.

Huo Roufeng got up from the couch, she had already guessed that Yan Niang would come.

Yan Niang was generous, still like Fang Cai, looking Huo Roufeng up and down.

After a long time, Yan Niang said: "There is a Huo Peiran Huo Master, have you heard of Jiu Niangzi?"

Huo Roufeng laughed, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said to Yan Niang: "I don't want to tell you, at least not now." ”

Yan Niang frowned slightly, but quickly calmed down, and said to Huo Roufeng: "You want to know, who is the person I am talking about, right?" ”

Huo Roufeng nodded and said, "Please say so, Madame." ”

Yan Niang smiled and said, "The person I am talking about is the woman I used to serve, and the appearance of the Nine Ladies is fifty or sixty percent similar to her. ”

"Her surname is Xie and her name is Honglin, right?" Huo Roufeng asked.

Her gaze was intense, and her big black and white eyes were clear and transparent.

Yan Niang's face changed greatly, and she said incoherently: "You know it? You might as well not know ......."

Huo Roufeng didn't look at her, she dipped some water from her teacup and wrote on the table with her fingers.

Yan Niang stretched her neck to look over, only to see that on the black table, there was a name "HD Hui" written on it!