Su Juan couldn't understand that there would be a relationship between Wu Sude and Ling Aotian, one was a general of a nomadic tribe deep in the desert steppe, and the other was Ling Aotian who didn't know where to be a soldier, what was the relationship between the two?

And as soon as Tuoba Yuan said that Wu Sude had been to Hanzhou, it was not that he had been to the Ling family ranch, and Su Juan instantly thought of Sikong Yun'er, that pure and beautiful woman.

Thinking of this, Su Wan's lips lightly opened and wanted to ask Usud what was going on, and Usude seemed to see through his thoughts.

The oblique eyes glared at Su Juan angrily, signaling him not to ask, Su Juan saw that his cold eyes were as thin and cool as a blade, and the corners of his mouth were raised ruthlessly, and a trace of fear immediately appeared in his heart, and he swallowed all the questions in his heart, Su Juan didn't want to kill himself.

Tuoba Yuan seemed to be careless, but everyone's every move couldn't escape his blue eyes, and he didn't expect Wu Sude to excuse this big Zhou kid.

One of the two must have been telling a lie, and things seemed to get interesting, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a vague curvature.

"Usud, since you captured this man, take him where he should go. ”

Ursud attached one hand to his chest and saluted, "Yes!"

Su Juan didn't know exactly where Tuoba Yuan was going to go, she wanted to ask now, what was the relationship between Wu Sude and the Ling family's ranch?

Su Juan followed Usud out of the tooth tent together, followed behind Usude, and by the light of the bright torch, he could vaguely see that his face was even more gloomy than in the tooth tent just now, and he was afraid that he would kill himself, but he was very worried about Yun'er's safety.

Su Waner, who was following behind, stopped, because of the nervousness of the bow and arrow of the full moon opened tightly, and the palms of his hands were also sweaty, biting his lip slightly, he still asked.

"Wu Sude, what is your relationship with the Ling Family Ranch?"

Walking in front, the cold light from his cold eyes made people feel cool, and his voice was like a howling cold wind blowing, which made people shudder.

"Are you really Ling Aotian?"

There seemed to be a lot of hostility towards Ling Aotian in those eyes, and if Su Juan overturned his statement at this time, it would be tantamount to looking for death. But after thinking about it, if he really wants to hurt himself, he won't excuse himself in the tooth tent, is it because he is too careful.

Absolutely not being able to let him see his weakness, Su Juan raised his neck with a determined expression, "That's right, it's Ling Aotian down there." ”

Su Juan saw with his own eyes that when Wu Sude heard his words fall, his fist was clenched, and there was a crisp clicking sound in the night, and Su Juan's heart was also like this vast black night, full of haze.

Wu Sude rushed forward and directly stretched out his hand to hold Su Xuan's neck, "You'd better be Ling Aotian, if you kid dares to lie to me, I will let you die without a place to be buried." ”

With a flick of his hand, he let go of Su Juan, who stepped back and almost fell. In the darkness, Wu Sud's eyes were full of disdainful disdain, and he was laughing at how Su Xuan's body could be so weak.

Wu Sude strode forward, Su Juan couldn't help but sigh, fortunately his chest was entangled by Bai Aya, and he didn't find it, looking at his appearance, he seemed to hate Ling Aotian very much, but he hoped that she was Ling Aotian, what was going on?

"Don't keep up yet!" The cold voice like a knife sounded, and Su Juan raised his steps and followed.

In the dark night, I couldn't tell the direction, I could only follow behind the Usud, and I didn't know where he would take him, his identity was a prisoner, wasn't it there, the dark "tide" wet felt tent?

Su Juan was thinking about it, and he found that Wu Sude's footsteps had slowed down, and his eyes had receded from coldness, and he had become ethereal, and his dark eyes looked at the felt tent in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Juan stood behind him for a long time, and the night breeze blew through her thin clothes, and she couldn't help but feel a little cold. I didn't dare to move, I didn't dare to ask who was in the tent?

Seeing that the man in front of him was uncertain, and he would be angry if he was not careful, Su Juan still had to save his "sex" life and wait for his brother and Qi Han to save him.

"Why don't you ask who the people in that tent are? Are you cowardly?" The sudden voice made Su Wan look stunned, she didn't want to ask.

But when Su Juan wanted to ask, Wu Sude changed the conversation again and said coldly: "You will know in the future, I don't know that your life may be longer." ”

Wu Sude's words made Su Wan swallow back the words in his mouth, and his heart was even more confused, who lived in the tent?

Wu Sude regained his original coldness and spit out three cold words, "Keep up!"

If Su Juan wanted to live, he had to bow his head and follow behind Wu Sude, surrounded by felt tents, unable to distinguish the direction, and finally stopped not far from a yurt house.

I saw that there were burly barbarian guards guarding the outside of the felt house, and the bright torches on both sides made the dim candle flame in the felt tent even more dim.

"Go in! from this day on, you are a barbarian slave!" the Usud's expression was cold, and his cold words were a little colder than the flying snow of the Nara Moon.

Su Juan bit her lip angrily, knowing that she was a captive, but hearing the words barbarian slave stung Su Juan's self-esteem.

If she had the ability to resist, she would never let people trample on her dignity like this, Su Juan glared at Wu Sude coldly, and walked straight towards the dim felt tent in the distance.

Su Juan endured the humiliation he gave, thinking of Qi Han's name in his heart, hoping that his brother Qi Han could break through the barbarians and expel this group of despicable and shameless robbers from the land of Great Zhou.

Walking slowly, he walked to the vicinity of the felt tent, and the guard of the felt tent recognized Su Juan, and let her go in without much embarrassment.

As soon as I entered the camp, it was still a dim bronze oil lamp, and a pungent musty smell rushed straight into my nose with the breath of **, which made people feel uncomfortable in their stomachs.

Su Juan directly found a place near the door, curled up and sat down like them, buried her head in her knees, and she was going to curl up here with ordinary male slaves for the night tonight.

She is a young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she will fall to such a point, if she wants to live, she must learn to endure, she must learn to adapt to the environment here, at this time she is not the daughter of the Prime Minister, let alone the noble Princess Lang.