"Akama, the general is awake."

Then a voice of excitement sounded.

Hou Yuhui looked away, and saw a maid in an exotic service shouting outside the tent.

Then came a brightly dressed woman, but the woman was still dressed in a strange dress.

"You're awake, but do you want to eat meat or drink?"

The woman spoke in an exotic tone, and she was not very familiar with the words of the Central Plains, so Hou Yuhui almost didn't hear what the woman said.

But when he saw the maid come forward, she said,

"Akama, the general still has knife wounds and poison on his body, he can't drink alcohol and eat meat, the general has just woken up and Kaisha went to cook milk for the general, and Akama is here to accompany the general."

Akama nodded very well-behaved, while Hou Yuhui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see with his eyes that Kaisha was a slave and Akama was the master.

However, Akama obeyed Kaisha's words, especially since Akama had a puppet in his hand.

After Kaisha went out, Hou Yuhui said tentatively:

"Akama, where am I?"

Akama's eyes shone with joy and excitement:

"The general is in Akama's tent, and Kaisha tells Ada that the general is seriously wounded, and lets Akama look at the general."

Hou Yuhui's eyes changed suddenly, and then he coaxed:

"Akama, Adak is General Barda."

Akama looked surprised, looked at Hou Yuhui with her mouth wide open and admired, and said excitedly:

"Ada and the general are really powerful, Ada said that the general was too smart, so that Akama said little in front of the general, what Ada said was true, and the general could actually guess that Ada was Barda."

Hou Yuhui was very sure that the Akama in front of him was a mentally incomplete person.

Barda was the werewolf general of the rebellion, and his position in the rebel army was no less than his position as the deputy commander in the army.

The woman in front of her can call her by her name, Ada, and it seems that the status of the person in front of her is either a tribal princess or a tribal princess.

Hou Yuhui wanted to continue to ask, but at this time, an old woman walked in, wearing a tiger skin.

The old woman was in good spirits, especially a pair of eagle eyes that made Hou Yuhui feel unwell.

But when she saw the old woman saluting Akama, she said:

"Sapo paid a visit to Akama, and Kai'Sa said that the general had woken up and that Sapo had come to pay a visit."

Akama was very pleased, and when she stepped forward, she grabbed the old woman's arm, pulled the old woman to the bed, and said to the old woman as if offering a treasure:

"Sapo, I said he could still live, but Sapo and Khan didn't believe it, how did he wake up. The goddess Akama was to go to the Khan and marry the general. ”

With that, Akama left Hou Yuhui and Po and ran wildly towards the outside of the tent

Hou Yuhui was surprised that Akama would be the daughter of Shan Yu of the wolf clan.

After Akama left, she pulled out a scimitar from under the tiger's skin, and the seemingly old man moved quickly and forced the scimitar on Hou Yuhui's neck.

In an instant, the old woman's eyes turned brownish-red, and her eyes were full of murder.

"How can the sinister people of the Central Plains allow you to defile the sacred Akama, you should have died in the belly of a wild wolf. If it weren't for the good Akama who rescued you, you wouldn't have been able to lie in Akama's tent unharmed. ”

The tone of the Po was as if Hou Yuhui was lying in Akama's tent, which was a blasphemy against Akama.

"Hele, wake up, mother's child, when will you wake up..."

Mu was dressed in exotic clothes, his face was haggard, and his eyes were red and swollen.

Holding Hele sleeping peacefully in his arms, Liu Boyong on the side also had vicissitudes of life, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes when he looked at Hele.

"Yuqing, Hele will wake up. Tomorrow, a caravan will enter the customs, and you will have to go back to Kyoto. ”

Mu Yuqing raised his head, and there was a dark burn scar on his left cheek, which was terrifying, in stark contrast to his delicate skin.

Mu Yuqing's face changed suddenly, hugged Hele in his arms tightly, and roared:

"Liu Boyong, do you miss your wife in Kyoto City, if you want to go back, you can go back, Hele and I would rather die here."

Liu Boyong's eyes flashed with an injured look, and he stepped forward to take Mu Yuqing's mother and son in his arms.

Mu Yuqing struggled hard, and was afraid that the amplitude would be too big and hurt Hele in his arms, so he had to give up, but he let out a mournful cry, whimpering like a trapped beast.

"Ahh Why wasn't it me who was unconscious, why did I have to be born in this world, why... Why..."

Liu Boyong's eyes were full of pain, and a line of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he said in Muhammad's ear:

"Yuqing, if you hate it, kill me, don't torture yourself like this, you are all worthy of death."

Mu Shi went crazy and wanted to take a bite on Liu Boyong's arm, and looked at Liu Boyong with endless hatred in his eyes.

Liu Boyong was very pleased, no matter how Mu bit him, he didn't say a word, and looked at Mu with love.

When Mu was tired of biting, he let go of his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said to Liu Boyong:

"Get out, you don't deserve to be here."

Liu Boyong showed a wry smile on his face and withdrew from the tent.

Looking at the endless grassland and dotted tents, Liu Boyong took a deep breath and opened his arms full of bite marks.

These bite marks range from deep to shallow, old to new.

The old scars have formed scars, and the new ones are still bleeding outward.

Liu Boyong let the bite marks flow with blood, and muttered:

"Yuqing, the people who owe you the debts and harm you Boyong will recover them for you one by one."

The killing intent in his eyes was terrifying.

Luo Bingjing's heart suddenly swelled with pain, and then her complexion changed suddenly, and she raised her hand to cover her chest, and a strange thing spread from her chest.

Yun Qing and the others served by Luo Bingjing's side, and when they saw the strange appearance of the master, they immediately stepped forward and said nervously:

"The master is unwell, come and announce the imperial doctor."

Shi Zhu walked briskly towards the outside of the hall.

Luo Bingjing's face suddenly turned pale, and the pain in her chest became more intense.

Yun Qing's face turned pale when she saw this, and she helped her master towards the bed.

Who knew that the pain came and went suddenly, and before Luo Bingjing just lay down, the pain in her chest disappeared.

When Shi Zhu led Zuo Xing to come, his expression was slightly stunned.

But seeing that the master was intact, he was sitting next to the desk and reading a book.

Zuo Xingli's eyebrows were slightly twisted, and they were smoothed out in an instant.

Ascend and salute:

"Wechen meets Niangniang."

Luo Bingjing motioned for the left salute to get up, then stood up and walked towards the left salute.

The two walked to the chair and paused, and Luo Bingjing said:

"Give a seat."

Zuo Xingli looked at Luo Bingjing's life and tiger, and there was no abnormality, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart.

"What is the matter with Niangniang summoning Weichen to come?"

Luo Bingjing stretched out her wrist and said:

"There was a sudden pain in the chest before half a pillar of incense, but the pain disappeared in a moment, and the heart was like a knife when it hurt, and there was no consciousness when it went."

As soon as Luo Bingjing's words fell, Zuo Xing saluted Luo Bingjing's wrist, mistakenly thinking that Luo Bingjing had been poisoned again.

Who knew that Luo Bingjing was not found to be poisoned during Zuo Xingli's repeated pulse checks, and Luo Bingjing's body was weaker except for her body, and there was no major problem.

At that moment, Zuo Xing withdrew his hand and replied: