Chapter 5 Wuyang Rules

Now only the two women were staring at each other, and the people around them were kneeling on the ground, and Princess Sumya stood there alone, looking very abrupt. Shu Qiqi looked at the queen in front of her with the innocence and curiosity of the child, the queen was wearing a forbidden color wedding dress, although her appearance was ugly, but her posture was noble, and her expression was even more awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"They say you're a scourge, but you don't look scary. ”

The fairy tongue was unscrupulous, and the female slaves trembled even more, and no one dared to speak.

Zhuang Meiyan smiled tolerantly, noncommittal, she just looked at the child gently, and said, "Do you want to come in? ”

"May I go in?"

Seeing Zhuang Meiyan nodding slightly, Princess Sumya didn't wait for her to say a second time, she immediately cheered and ran in.

An older slave girl suddenly raised her head, and stopped talking, the curtain of the king's tent had been closed, and several slave girls looked at each other, each showing a frightened look, as if a great disaster was coming.

"Let her in!"

A deep voice rang out behind them.

The slave girls lowered their bodies in fear, their whole bodies were about to touch the ground, and their bodies trembled even more, completely uncontrollable.

Xiao Xuanchen was wearing a white robe, looking at them quietly, even if he didn't speak, there was the natural majesty of the king to shock them. In Wuyang, the life of a slave is not a life, and it is not even as good as a grass on the Wozra steppe, and a small mistake can become a crime.

"Just let her in. ”

This sentence was undoubtedly the best pardon, and the slave girls breathed a long sigh of relief, but they still did not dare to stand up, and still knelt in place, until the majestic force behind them gradually disappeared.

Xiao Xuanchen slowly opened the curtain and walked into the king's tent. Inside the tent, two women, one big and one small, were sitting on a low couch and talking.

Young Sumya was very curious about every ornament on Zhuang Meiyan's body, and the women here had never had so many complicated headdresses on their heads, and she couldn't help but ask them one by one. Zhuang Mei replied one by one with a smile on her face.

"What is this?"

Su Mya suddenly poked her finger above Zhuang Meiyan's right cheek and touched it curiously.

Zhuang Meiyan smiled even harder.

"That's a birthmole, haven't you seen it?"

"What is a birthmole?

Sumya didn't know the birthmole, so she excitedly touched and touched it, looked at it carefully, and finally determined that the color could not dye her little finger red, indicating that it was really not painted.

It's like a butterfly's wings!

This sentence penetrated into the depths of her heart and suddenly reverberate, as if awakening some emotion in her heart, Zhuang Meiyan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Scared!"

A big face suddenly inserted between the two women who were concentrating on the secret conversation, Zhuang Meiyan and Su Miya were startled at the same time, the little girl immediately hooked her mouth, and Zhuang Meiyan looked at him with a little disgust.

Su Miya took the lead and shouted at Xiao Xuanchen: "Brother of the Lord, you scared Su Miya to death!"

Xiao Xuanchen laughed, picked up the little girl, lifted her high above her head, and let her sit on her broad shoulders. Su Miya sat in such a high position, her little face suddenly turned pale, and her little hand grabbed Xiao Xuanchen's collar tightly, not daring to move at all.

"Are you afraid of this?" Xiao Xuanchen deliberately teased her, knowing that the little girl was scared to death, but he deliberately took her to turn in a circle, turning faster and faster.

Zhuang Meiyan's lips pursed slightly, and the corners of her eyes smiled, looking at the two people who were messing around there, adding a bit of warmth to the originally solemn royal tent. Zhuang Meiyan saw that the young Su Miya's face was already pale with fright, and seeing that she was about to cry, she hugged Xiao Xuanchen's neck tightly, and her clever big eyes looked around pitifully, obviously frightened by this naughty big brother.

"Okay, okay, you don't scare her anymore. Zhuang Meiyan persuaded with a smile.

Xiao Xuanchen turned faster and faster, and finally fell on the wide bed with Su Miya in his arms, the bed was soft, and the two heads, one big and one small, lay side by side on the white bearskin cushion, both of them were tired and panting. Su Miya stared at her with big eyes and looked ahead in a daze, Zhuang Meiyan was worried that she was frightened, reached out to hold her in her arms, and stroked her hair braid with concern. The child clinged to her body with some attachment and smiled innocently.

Xiao Xuanchen spread out his arms and lay flat on the bed, his posture was natural and freehand, at this time he had already removed the majesty of the king, tilted his head to look at the Zhuang charm who was embracing Su Miya, showing a gentle smile, and his eyes were doting.

Zhuang Meiyan touched the child's head and gently coaxed her a few words, Su Meiya nodded, and then Zhuang Meiyan sent her out of the king's tent, and the female slave outside was relieved, and stepped forward to send Princess Su Miya back to her own residence.

The door curtain was lowered gently, and before Zhuang Meiyan could turn around, he was already stopped and hugged. The smell of a deep masculinity mixed with the smell of the strongest liquor in the prairie, filling every inch of space around her, enveloping her firmly.

"You know how much I miss you?" a deep voice sounded behind her ears, a slightly hoarse magnetic sensuality that was intoxicating.

"My little lady. ”

A crispy and numb sensation crept up her neck behind her ears, and he gently touched the skin on the back of her neck with his warm lips a little playfully, and a pair of ageless hands had reached into her arms at some point. Zhuang Meiyan couldn't stand it, "giggled" and couldn't stop laughing, twisting her body hard, trying to break free from the restraints.

"Don't make a fuss!

She didn't know that such a gesture undoubtedly lit a fire in someone's heart, and the temperature in his body instantly increased by several points. Xiao Xuanchen suddenly carried her on his shoulders and threw her directly onto the soft bed, Zhuang Meiyan was dizzy by his rapid speed, and only felt that the world was spinning.

When she came to her senses, she noticed that the hateful face was above her, and she was smiling wickedly as always. No matter how much time has passed, he is still the stupid and bad little white.

Zhuang Meiyan couldn't stand his burning eyes looking directly at her face, and she was about to set herself on fire, her cheeks began to burn, probably red, maybe redder than the big red wedding dress on her body. She hung her head shyly, but unexpectedly saw that her big red wedding dress had been torn open by the guy at some point, revealing the small collarbones on both sides of the neck, as well as the red bandeau breast, and the color of the peaks and mountains was full of spring.

She exclaimed, subconsciously wanting to wrap her arms around to cover her beautiful body. The corners of Xiao Xuanchen's mouth wiped a narrow smile, and with a little force, he easily separated her arms.

"I don't. ”

There's a little bit of domineering, a little gentleness, and a little pleading.

"I don't allow you to hold anything back to me, not at all, you're mine, every part is mine. Today is the most important day in our lives, and from today on, the world knows that you are my woman. ”

Zhuang Meiyan remembered that before the start of today's banquet, he came to the center of the crowd with himself in his arms, and announced loudly: "This is the queen of Wuyang Kingdom given to us by the wolf god, she is my Xiao Xuanchen's woman, I am willing to swear in the name of the wolf god, I will only have this one woman in my life." ”

The crowd erupted in a wild shout, and although the latter words were no longer the words that the ceremony should have, the fanatical crowd did not pay much attention.

Zhuang Meiyan was shocked, this was not the first time he had said this, but today he solemnly announced it in public. What does this mean? He is the lord of the country, the king of the unparalleled country, but he announced that there is only one woman in his life, and at that moment a huge sense of happiness filled Zhuang Meiyan's chest, she hung her head shyly, and when her eyes inadvertently swept over the crowd, she suddenly felt a cold feeling.

Her eyes glanced in that direction, only to find that the Queen Mother had gotten up and left her place, proudly departing under the service of the slave girl. Lord Situ held the wine jar casually and drank the wine in a big gulp, Master Sima Wan Yanlie was not present from the beginning, Lord Sikong Ye Luxiong was smiling, twisting his long white beard, and his attitude was kind, but his eyes flashed a cold light at the moment when he looked at Zhuang Meiyan, and it was fleeting.

"What are you thinking?"

Xiao Xuanchen noticed her loss of consciousness, and deliberately frowned and said, "At this time, you didn't think about me wholeheartedly, see how I punish you!"

After a deep long kiss that almost robbed all the air, Xiao Xuanchen looked at the woman with red cheeks and confused eyes with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Can you tell me now, what were you thinking just now?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered what you said before the banquet began, you said that there will only be me as a woman in this life. ”

Xiao Xuanchen looked at her with a smile.

"But......" She hesitated slightly, and finally did not continue, she herself did not want to spoil such sweetness, even if she felt that this sweetness was like a dream, deep down she was willing to let this dream last longer.

Xiao Xuanchen had the same heart with her, even if she didn't say it, he guessed seven or eight points. He lay down on his side beside her, stroking her hair, his fingers running unscrupulously along the perfect lines of his body, delicately picking at the thin straps of his shirt.

"I just want them to know that I am the only king of this country. To humiliate my woman is to humiliate me, and I will make them pay. ”

His gaze fell on Zhuang Meiyan's wrist, and now her injuries had recovered, but there were still a few faint deep marks left on her wrist, which made his heart throb. He leaned down in pity and kissed the scar on her wrist gently, and the last piece of clothing on her body was easily ripped off by him, and he couldn't wait but carefully hugged her body, as if he were treating the most precious treasure in the world.

"Honey, can I?"

"What?" she was a little confused at first, but soon became shy, and whispered in a voice that was barely audible, "yes." ”

The candle flame in the king's tent was quietly extinguished, and the night seemed like a long one!

When Zhuang Meiyan opened her eyes tiredly, the sky was already bright, and she couldn't see the dazzling sunlight outside in the felt bag, but she could feel the sun outside when she looked at the dome with some transparent feeling.

Zhuang Meiyan felt as if her heart was also full of sunshine, and those golden rays of light flickered and jumped happily, making her smile as soon as she opened her eyes. Is that kind of happiness that didn't come because of that guy? Zhuang Meiyan couldn't help but turn her head and stretch her arms at the same time.

The arm fluttered into the air, and Zhuang Meiyan lengthened his neck. She was the only one left on the large bed, and the other half was covered with a full quilt, but the bottom of the quilt was empty. Zhuang Meiyan put her hands under her head and looked at the empty bed in a daze.

There's wind behind your ears!

Zhuang Meiyan was secretly funny, that guy was still like a child, did he think this would scare her?

Zhuang Meiyan was about to whisper coquettishly, but when she raised her eyes, she saw two furry paws on her shoulders, and at the same time, she also smelled a familiar and frightening fishy smell, just like the time when she was thrown on the prairie blindfolded yesterday, and the same familiar sense of fear instantly returned to her body, and her heart beat faster.

Zhuang Meiyan didn't dare to move, and mustered up the courage to squint his eyes and glance upward. Silver satin is generally beautiful with snow-white hair, jewel-like shining blood-red eyes, and sharp fangs that are the most numbing of the scalps. As she looked at it, the wolf looked at it, tilting its head. Somehow, even in this dangerous situation, a thought suddenly flashed through Zhuang Meiyan's mind, this wolf seemed to have the same habits as someone, especially when it tilted its head to look at itself.

The wet nose sniffed itself carefully, as if to confirm something, and soon, the wolf stuck out its tongue and licked her.

"Hey, brother, that's pretty much it!"

A lazy voice sounded behind him, with a bit of dissatisfaction.

The pressure on her body suddenly disappeared, Zhuang Meiyan immediately turned over and sat up, hugged the quilt hard, frowned, and her eyes were implicitly reproachful. Xiao Xuanchen snorted, he sat on the carpet, the big white wolf sat next to it, and the eyes of the two guys were now all the way, staring at her exposed slender neck, charming collarbones, round shoulders, down, and down, and down...... The quilt is too much of an eyesore!

"Brother, I'm funny! I've shown you all my women, and the next time I look at your women, you don't have to be so stingy...... Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in your woman!"

The big wolf snorted, not knowing whether it was a dissatisfied complaint or a reproach. Xiao Xuanchen stroked the wolf's head, and the big wolf looked docile.

"You, you--" Zhuang Meiyan held the quilt in one hand and pointed at the two guys with the other, completely confused by him, and didn't know what to say to them.

"At least tell me before you call it in!

Xiao Xuanchen turned his head helplessly to look at the white wolf, and sighed: "Brother, if you see it, don't think about having pets if you have a woman in the family, women and pets are natural enemies." Then she'll say that you smell bad, you have fleas, you're going to shed hair and stain the floor, you're going to chew on blankets, you're going to break the furniture, you're going to defecate in the open, and so on and so on. ”

Xiao Xuanchen looked at Zhuang Meiyan with a "resentful" look, and kept making broken thoughts in his mouth, which made Zhuang Meiyan's anger turn into clouds, and he couldn't lose his temper anymore.

"You are the lord of the country, how dare you be a concubine?"

Xiao Xuanchen seemed to be a little afraid of her trick of softness, got up and took her into his arms, gave her a long kiss, and then said with a smile: "I just brought your life-saving benefactor over for you to see, who knows that if you don't appreciate it, forget it, and be jealous." ”

This guy is the best at buttoning his hat. Zhuang Meiyan glanced at him, and said angrily: "What life-saving benefactor?

Seeing her suddenly realized expression, Xiao Xuanchen shook his head and sighed, "Of course! If it wasn't for it yesterday, how could you pass the test so easily." ”

It turned out that Xiao Xuanchen had already made careful arrangements yesterday, otherwise he would not have left her there alone with confidence. The so-called heavenly punishment is to tie up the victim and throw her in the path that the wolves must pass, so that the hungry wolves can tear her to pieces. Xiao Xuanchen had already let people drive a large group of cattle and sheep in advance to feed all the wolves in this area.

However, the wolf is ferocious and bloodthirsty, and when Zhuang Meiyan received the blessing ceremony in the palace yesterday, her body was already stained with the bloody smell of the fresh sacrifices used in the festival, which alone was enough to stimulate the wildness of the wolves, and the cup of blessed wine that the high priest poured on her tasted pungent, and the wolf was suspicious by nature, and was particularly sensitive to the pungent smell, these factors were fatal to those who were punished by heaven.

Therefore, even if she fed the wolves, she could not guarantee her safety, so Xiao Xuanchen had to order someone to drive away the other wolves and only let the white wolves come over. In order to make sure that nothing went wrong, he used a special method, and yesterday he sprinkled a special liquid on Zhuang Meiyan's body.

"Wolf urine!"

Even if Zhuang Meiyan was calm enough, even if Zhuang Meiyan was well-informed, even if she had experienced a lot, when she heard that word, she still couldn't help but lie on the side of the bed and vomit hard.

When Zhuang Meiyan vomited in a mess, he didn't forget to raise his finger with difficulty and weakness and point at the other party. Now she is also powerless, even if she wants to scold, she has to stop vomiting first, not to mention that the guy saw that it was not good, and immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and led the white wolf out of the king's tent in a big way.

The moment he walked out of the king's tent, the teasing smile disappeared from the corners of his mouth, and the majesty returned to his face, as if wearing a king's mask, and the handsome face could not see a trace of a smile, and his eyes were deep, scanning his kingdom. The royal tent is located at the back of the royal court, which is a large open area, the royal tent is located in the most prominent position in the center, surrounded by the royal harem and the tents of the nobles, among all the tents, the royal tent is naturally the tallest, the most ornate and the most eye-catching. Wenkol followed the customs of the steppe, whether it was the lords, nobles or commoners, according to the rules of the nomads, they preferred to live in tents, even if they no longer had to migrate, they still did not like houses. The only building in Winkol was the royal court, which was used for worship and prayer, but not for habitation.

The slave girls outside knelt on the ground tremblingly, and they heard the moans of the woman inside, but no one could step into the king's tent without the permission of the lord, this was the rule. According to the rules, even on the wedding night of the lord of the kingdom, a woman could not spend the night in the king's tent - no one else was allowed to spend the night in the king's tent except for the lord himself.

"Go in and take care of her!"

"Yes!

"If she likes it, let her stay, and if someone asks, say I'll allow it. ”

"Yes!"

The early autumn wind blew across the grassland, dry and slightly cool. The smell that blew into the king's tent was the fragrance of pasture, the smell of livestock, and the peculiar smell of burning dry dung, all of which were mixed together to be the smell of Winkoer. Zhuang Meiyan reclined on the couch, the door curtain was propped up, hanging obliquely on both sides, from here you can see far away, but you can't see the grassland, only a tent connected with each other in the distance, a little farther is the majestic and awe-inspiring palace, and a little farther is the blue sky and white clouds.

The sky was clear, the clouds were changing shape like a magician, and as the wind slowly pushed towards the sky, one layer disappeared, and a new layer pressed again, endlessly. Zhuang Meiyan simply lay down and folded her hands on her chin, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the curtain of the sky. It was the only view she could enjoy now.

Xiao Xuanchen has her own affairs to deal with, it is impossible to accompany her all the time, she has never come back since she went out in the morning, and she eats the lunch meal alone, no matter how rich the diet is, it is tasteless. She wanted to let people transfer Chunju and Snow Kite to her side, but these female slaves at the door were all like puppets, dumbfounded. She said what she meant in all the Wuyang languages she knew, but the slave girls shook their heads, and if she was angry, they would only kowtow.

Zhuang Meiyan had no choice but to stay alone in the king's tent.

She shifted her position again, lying on her back with her head down, so that the world seemed upside down. As she struggles to discover the unusual sights of this upside-down world, an upside-down figure slowly comes into view from far to near. The person who came was a woman, different from the slave girl in the yellow cloth shirt, she was wearing a robe made of white silk satin, and the corners were embroidered with beautiful pink petals.

"Queen, I am Suna of the Onibe family, and the lord of the country has ordered me to accompany you!" her voice was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and most importantly, what she said was not Wu Yang's language, but Wushuang's language.

Zhuang Meiyan came to her senses at this time, and quickly turned over and sat up, her face was a little ashamed, she smiled awkwardly, and said, "Well, you can come in." ”

The woman, who called herself "Suna", did not follow her instructions and entered the king's tent, her expression was still calm, and she hung her head and said, "Queen, no one can enter the king's tent without the permission of the lord. ”

This sentence came out of her mouth with a particularly vigilant meaning, she said it very calmly, and her voice was not high, but Zhuang Meiyan had a sense of epiphany. This is not Wushuang Country, this is not the Qiyang Town she is familiar with, not her Fengxiang Winery, not her trading house, not the Zhuang Mansion of Feng'an City, Ruixiang Prince's Mansion, this is Wuyang Kingdom, it is Wen Koer on the prairie, it is a completely unfamiliar place. She is the queen of Wu Yangguo, and she must learn to accept this change.

"Suna, are you my companion?" Zhuang Meiyan used the language of Wu Yangguo.

Suna's eyes showed an approving look, she bowed slightly, and replied: "Yes, it seems that the queen already knows a lot about Wu Yang's etiquette, and she doesn't need Suna to remind you of anything." ”

Before Zhuang Meiyan came to Wuyangguo, Duanmu Hao specially invited two female slaves from Wuyangguo to explain in detail some of the rules of Wuyangguo's court, so Zhuang Meiyan also knew a little about it. The companions of the queen and her concubines were married women selected from among the nobles, and generally chose from their own families, which could be their own sisters or clan sisters, generally over the age of thirty but not over the age of forty. These women were well-mannered and familiar with the rules of etiquette, and were responsible for taking care of the daily life of the queen's concubines.

"Suna, I want to go out for a walk now. "It's like a discussion, it's like an order.

Suna put her right hand on her left chest, bowed slightly, and replied respectfully, "Yes!"

With Suna's guidance, Zhuang Meiyan came to the outside of the tent, although there is no elegant courtyard of the Wushuang Imperial Palace, but the exotic style of the prairie still has a unique flavor. Zhuang Meiyan would occasionally ask Suna a few words, nothing more than gossip about whose residence was here, whose tent was there. The two walked for a while, and Zhuang Meiyan asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Where's the person I brought here?"

Suna bowed her head and replied, "This is the residence of the royal family and nobles, and they should be in the slave area to the south. ”

Slave! Zhuang Meiyan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"They were brought by me from the Peerless Country, they are free people. ”

"When they enter the royal family of Wincor, they can only be slaves. ”

Zhuang Meiyan raised her eyebrows, and asked a little unconvinced: "Then you also entered the royal family." ”

Suna was silent for a moment, and replied very simply: "I am also a slave of the lord of the country, the lord of the country is kind to our ghost department, and Suna voluntarily entered the royal family and became a slave." ”

This answer was completely unexpected by Zhuang Meiyan, and she was both happy and sad in her heart. The joy is that the man is thoughtful, knowing that he is helpless here, so he found a proper and reliable woman to be his companion, and the sad thing is that in this way, he has harmed the many people who came to send his relatives, and becoming a slave not only cannot return to his hometown in this life, but even future generations can only become slaves, and will always be strangers.

"Then can I pick some slaves to serve me?" Zhuang Meiyan said in a deliberative tone this time, almost begging.

Suna smiled and said, "You are the queen, it is very common to need a few slaves, I will let someone do it." ”

Suna turned around and commanded a few words to a slave girl who was following her, and the slave girl immediately respectfully took the order. After a short time, she brought Chunju and Snow Kite over, as well as a few palace maids who accompanied the marriage. Chunju and Xue Kite were also very excited to see Zhuang Meiyan, but they both restrained their expressions and kowtowed in a proper manner, Zhuang Meiyan saw that they all changed into the yellow cloth shirts of the female slaves of Wuyang Kingdom, and they were a little unhappy in their hearts, but they could only endure it in front of everyone.

Zhuang Meiyan saw that his purpose had been answered, so he was in no mood to continue wandering outside, and under the pretext that he was tired, he prepared to return to the king's tent. She took the opportunity to summon Chunju and Snow Kite to her side, asked the two of them to support her, and asked them softly about their condition. Snow Kite can still endure it, hesitating and not daring to answer, Chunju has followed Miss since childhood, and the two grew up together, they are both master and servant and playmates, and they have also experienced hardships, and their friendship is by no means comparable to the ordinary master-servant relationship. Therefore, Chunju's performance was much bolder, and she chattered.

It turned out that Wu Yangguo put them together with other slaves, and they did the rough work of rolling grass and brushing horses, and the palace people who came to Wushuang Kingdom this time were carefully selected, and most of them were serving people in the inner court, and they had not done heavy physical coolies, so they all complained bitterly. The guards were particularly brutal, often using the excuse that they were lazy, and they would be beaten with a leather whip.

They were a little more polite to the women, but it was even more alarming, and the wild eyes of the soldiers were always swirling around them, and God knows what would have happened if they hadn't been sent over to transfer them over.

Zhuang Meiyan didn't expect that the matter would be so serious, and she couldn't think of any good way to save these people for a while, so she could only comfort Chunju and said, "Chunju, I will think of ways to rescue them." ”

Having said so, she had nothing to do in her heart.

Chunju smiled: "Snow kite, I said that the princess will definitely have a way, don't worry, your cousin will be fine." ”

Zhuang Meiyan looked at the snow kite in confusion, and the latter lowered his head and whispered: "The slave maid has a distant cousin who works as a guard in the palace, and this time she was selected to escort the princess to Wuyang Kingdom, and asked the princess to think of a way to save him, there, there is really not a place for people." ”

With tears in Xue Kite's eyes, Zhuang Meiyan realized that the matter was far more serious than what Chunju had said, and she was even more disturbed. Although she is now a queen, this queen is almost not accommodated by the royal family, and she has no real power at all.

"This is not a place for people, so what is this? It turns out that in your eyes, Wuyangguo is not a place for people to stay. ”

A woman said in a very blunt Musou Chinese dialect, her voice cold.

Chunju and Snow Kite were shocked when they heard this, and they turned their heads together, only to see a woman in a white robe standing behind her, who should be about forty years old, and the robe was embroidered with white clouds with gold and silver threads. Zhuang Meiyan also changed out of the clothes of the Wushuang Kingdom today, put on a snow-white robe, she knew very well that those who could decorate the robes with gold and silver threads were nobles, and the clouds belonged to the symbol of the royal woman, and with her queen status, she naturally had to embroider the wolf god totem to distinguish it from others.

Xiao Xuanchen only has one queen like her, and no other wives, so this woman should be one of the concubines of the first king.

Chunju was quick to speak, and immediately replied: "Snow kite doesn't mean that, please don't take it out of context." ”

Zhuang Meiyan frowned, and was about to scold her twice, but when she heard the woman sneer, she turned her head to a young woman in black beside her and said, "I can't understand a word of what she's saying." Abuti, you go and teach that peerless barbarian what kind of words he should say in Wuyang. ”

This time, she used Wu Yang's language.

"Yes. ”

The heavy voice was definitely not made by the woman in black, the woman in black only frowned slightly, it turned out that she was not Abuti.

At this moment, a loud whip suddenly sounded, and Chunju let out a miserable scream, and her right arm could barely move. Chunju was standing beside Zhuang Meiyan, and this whipping was very accurate, just enough to reach Chunju's body, but it couldn't hurt others at all. Zhuang Meiyan's face suddenly changed greatly.

The beater was a big man, with a strong body, carrying a long whip the thickness of a child's wrist in his hand, and holding the long whip high above his head with a serious expression, looking ready to strike a second time at any time.

Zhuang Meiyan immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Seeing the tension between the two parties, the atmosphere was very tense, so she took a step forward, stroked her chest and saluted: "Suna has seen Concubine Yelu. ”

Zhuang Meiyan looked at each other quietly, without fear. Concubine Yelu showed a look of disdain and said, "Aren't you Suna from the ghost department?

This sentence clearly looks down on Zhuang Meiyan, the identity of the queen. Suna still said without humility or arrogance: "The people of Wuyang will feel honored to be the slave of the lord of the country, and Suna is no exception. ”

Concubine Yelu sneered twice, but stopped talking.

Zhuang Meiyan glanced at the woman in black beside Concubine Yelu, but she was familiar. She didn't wear a black mask today, but Zhuang Meiyan still recognized her eyes as the woman who broke into the Zhuang Mansion that night.

"Suna, didn't you tell the queen how slaves were punished in Wenkore? If they were resentful, they could only blame them for not coming to Wuyang in the first place, no one had ever invited them to Wenkoor, so those who came uninvited should not be delusional about being honored guests. ”

Concubine Yelu walked slowly past Zhuang Meiyan, her words were like a red-hot needle, piercing Zhuang Meiyan's heart fiercely, but she could only frown and bear it, and she had to endure it.

"Queen Mother. ”

Zhuang Meiyan hadn't come back to her senses yet, Suna had already knelt on the ground, and the surrounding slave girls also knelt down, even Chunju and Snow Kite couldn't help but kneel to the ground, only Zhuang Meiyan stood there, calmly looking at the white-robed woman who was coming towards her. That woman has a noble temperament, only an awe-inspiring majesty, which makes people dare not look at it. She also looked at Zhuang Meiyan quietly, and the silence between the two made the people around her feel extremely depressed, and her head involuntarily lowered lower.

Concubine Yelu had not gone far, and when she heard this salutation, she had to stop and turn around to salute. She saw the scene of the silent confrontation between the two people, and the sneer on the corner of her mouth became even more obvious.

Zhuang Meiyan took a deep breath and saluted: "Meiyan greets the Queen Mother." ”

She actually practiced the etiquette of the unparalleled country.

The queen was colored, just nodded slightly, and then gently looked at Su Na who was kneeling next to her and said, "Suna, didn't you teach the queen the etiquette of our Wuyang Kingdom?"

The tone of this sentence was not high, but it made Suna's body tremble.

"This is Suna's dereliction of duty. Suna replied.

"It's none of Suna's business. Zhuang Meiyan leaned over again and bowed to the Queen Mother of Wuyangguo, and said calmly: "Queen Mother, Meiyan is a person from the Peerless Kingdom, and this cannot be changed." Meiyan married to Wuyang Kingdom at the behest of the Emperor of Wushuang Kingdom, in order to be the brother of the two countries and reconcile forever. After knowing that she was stupid and ugly, she was not worthy of being a country, but since she had come to Wuyang Country, she was willing to forget all the past and start her life again, and she was willing to learn how to become a Wuyang person. ”

The Queen Mother finally showed a smile, her cold and merciless smile full of mockery.

"Do you want to impress me with the treacherous nature of the unequaled people? If you want to become a Wuyang person, then you really have to learn from scratch. ”

"Suna, tell her, where the queen should live, and is the royal tent where the queen should live?"

Suna breathed a sigh of silence and replied, "The queen should live in her own tent and wait to serve the lord, and the king's tent can only be inhabited by the lord of the kingdom." ”

It was like a basin of cold water splashed from head to heel, Zhuang Meiyan only then understood what it meant to be lonely and helpless, she was like a fish on a chopping board, she didn't even have the ability to jump, she could only watch the arrogance of her opponent.

"However, if she has the permission of the lord of the kingdom, the queen can enter the king's tent. Suna changed her words and suddenly added another sentence.

The Queen Mother raised her eyebrows, revealing her majesty, and the air was almost condensed.

"Suna, the queen's misdemeanor is completely a mistake in your teaching, do you know what kind of punishment you deserve?"

Suna understood. ”

The Queen Mother nodded slightly.

A burly man walked out of the entourage behind her, with a full mouth and beard, he rolled up his sleeves, gently shook off the thick leather whip in his hand, and made a sound in the air, Chunju suffered and couldn't help but shiver, but Suna was indifferent, she straightened up, knelt straight, her face was solemn, and she was not afraid.

"Slow!" Zhuang Meiyan shouted, "According to Wu Yang's law, a slave must be punished by her master if he is guilty. Suna, she is a slave given to me by the lord of the country, and since she is wrong, she should be punished by me. ”

Concubine Yelu smiled: "But, my queen, you don't even have an executioner." ”

It turned out that the burly men who followed them at all times were the so-called executioners, ready to punish the slaves at any time.

Zhuang Meiyan pursed her lips slightly, she suddenly raised her arm and slapped Suna heavily. She used all her strength, and blood immediately oozed from the corners of Suna's mouth, but the woman stubbornly knelt in place, unable to move.

"What are you still kneeling here, and kneel before the king's tent, and do not get up without my command. Zhuang Meiyan hardened her heart and forced herself to order Suna with a cold face.

Suna looked at her deeply and kowtowed, "Yes!

Concubine Yelu watched this scene with great interest, and the corners of her mouth always had a sneer. The Queen Mother was still awe-inspiring, as if no matter what happened, it would be impossible for her to be moved, the executioner had never experienced such a thing, hesitated slightly, looked back at the Queen Mother, the latter lowered his eyelids slightly, and the executioner retreated with interest.

At this point, the matter was over, Zhuang Meiyan was about to retire and leave, when suddenly a milky voice came from a distance.

"Sister Queen. ”

She was slightly stunned, only to see a cute little man break free from the slave girl's hand, run towards her with all his might, and plunge into her arms, his big bright eyes showing affection and excitement. Zhuang Meiyan was a little at a loss, but she still instinctively hugged the child.

"Sister Queen, can I go to the king's tent today? I still want to play with you like I did last night!

Childlike words. Sumya smiled happily, and the slave girl who accompanied her suddenly changed her expression and fell to the ground weakly, the smile on the face of Concubine Yelu became even deeper, and the Queen Mother frowned slightly.

Zhuang Meiyan didn't expect that child to be so open-mouthed, and her heart was beating wildly!

Sumya's complexion is snow-white, her eyes are bright, and she has a pure smile on her face, she is a natural beauty, and now she is six or seven years old, and she is even more cute, which makes people feel pity. Zhuang Meiyan couldn't bear to refuse her enthusiasm, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to touch the top of her head.

"Sumya!" the Queen Mother finally spoke, her face becoming more and more grim, "What did you just say, where did you go last night?"

"The queen mother, the queen...... No, no, no, it was the lord of the kingdom who allowed Princess Sumya to enter the king's tent. ”

One of the female slaves in Sumya looked around in despair, her face was blank and her body was shaking, and finally she locked her eyes on Zhuang Meiyan for help.

Concubine Yelu sneered and said, "The lord of the country has always favored Princess Sumya, but last night was his wedding night!"

The Queen Mother lowered her eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "Nati, whipping, until she is killed!"

Nati didn't answer, he replaced his answer with a loud leather whip, the dull sound of the whipping **, and the screams of the slave girl. There was silence in the arena, everyone held their breath, and the air was tense to the extreme.

"Sumya, my aunt asks you one last time, where did you go last night?"

At this time, the Queen Mother's calm voice fell on everyone's ears, and they all turned into a cold and ruthless taste.