The Hun man put up the felt curtain and entered the tent, took off the black mink fur draped on his body, hung it on the hook in the tent, skillfully fished out a wine urn from the corner wine cellar, patted open the sealing mud, poured the wine from the mouth of the urn, and the yellow and turbid wine poured into the big clay bowl, splashed out, and soaked the table. Qu Yu touched Liu in the air, drank it all in one gulp, raised his eyebrows and praised loudly, "Good wine." ”

The bleak autumn wind blew, blowing the autumn grass on the grassland silently, the dim candle flame jumped in the tent, illuminating the simple and gray tent very clearly, a man and a woman in gorgeous clothes sat opposite each other according to a table in the tent, and sipped one after another with the wine cup on the table.

Liu Chu's bright eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the faint yellow candlelight, kissing and dyeing inch by inch, showing a kind of beauty that seemed to be real and illusory. She drank it quickly and urgently, and the wine was so mellow that she couldn't stop it. Qu Plover glanced at it inadvertently and couldn't help frowning.

Although the wine made by Zhu Zhu has a mellow taste, it is a little strong after all. The autumn night on the grassland is cold, and it really hurts to drink it empty-hearted like Liu Chu.

When Liu reached out and grabbed an urn of new wine and wanted to pour it into the wine cup again, a hand reached over and grabbed her wrist, "You can't drink anymore!" ”

She raised her head, her beautiful face with a smoky drunkenness, and shouted, "Let me drink." No matter how much I drink anyway, no one cares. ”

Qu Yu frowned, and said coldly, "If you don't care about yourself, you can only be so drunk to death." ”

This wine is so mellow and has the taste of hometown, as if lying in it, you will return to the Jiangnan of your dreams. Liu Chu only felt that the figure under his eyes was shaking, and the urn couldn't hear the sound in his ears clearly, so he pounced on the wine urn in the hand of the canal plover, and might as well be tripped by the clothes belt. The whole person was planted on the ground, and he also brought innocent canal plovers with him. "Bang", the wine urn that the two fought for fell to the ground, split in half, Qu Yu hugged Liu Zhu and rolled on the blanket in the tent, supported himself, the air flowed with a rich aroma of wine, with a dark turnip, Liu Chu's beautiful eyebrows and eyes lay on the blanket in the tent, with a faint flush. It is like a beautiful and prickly peony, scorching and blooming in the frost.

As if bewitched, the canal plover could not take its eyes off. Leaned down to pick up the scar.

As if waking up from a dizzy drunken state, Liu Chu blinked his eyes, his cheeks became more and more red, and he even held his breath gently.

All of a sudden. The air in the tent seemed to be frozen, forming a tension of its own, strange and dark.

Qu Yuan slowly leaned forward, seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, close at hand, and soon he would touch the rich ruddy. But he woke up suddenly, pushed Liu Chu away, and jumped up from the ground.

Liu Chu was pushed far away by him. But he lowered his head and laughed lowly, Shi Shiran sat up from the ground, combed the scattered hair on his sideburns, and opened his mouth with a smile,

"Canals. Do you like me? ”

Qu Plover woke up from his psychedelic and laughed. took the black mink fur hanging on the side, shook it and draped it on his body, and sneered, "Are you kidding?" ”

Liu picked up and smiled, "If you don't like it, why did you want to kiss me just now?" ”

Qu Yu turned around and looked at Liu Yu with a deliberate gaze, with a frivolous tone, "A beautiful woman can always make men who are close to her impulsive, doesn't that mean anything?" ”

"You ......" Liu Chu was suddenly enraged, her beautiful chest rose and fell rapidly, she suddenly calmed down, and said with a smile, "I understand, so I won't be angry with you." ”

Her smile was very laid-back, as if she was very sure. This time it was Qu Yuan's turn to feel uncomfortable, and after enduring it for a while, he finally couldn't help but ask, "What do you understand?" ”

Liu Shi Shiran turned around and sat down, his gestures were leisurely, "I understand your thoughts!" ”

"You are the king of the Hun Zuogu Li, but I am a woman who is single, you don't dare to use my brain, this is also normal." The wine was in the clay bowl**, with a touch of faint yellow, she reached out and picked it up, but did not drink it to her lips, but put it in her hand and played slowly, the voice flowed in the night, like a turnip blooming, "Actually-if you really want me, it's not impossible." Since ancient times, the Huns have had the custom of the victor receiving the property and family of the deceased, as long as Mao Dun dies, you make a new Xiongnu Shan Yu, I, this Ning Yan clan, is naturally yours! ”

Qu Yuan's momentum suddenly became awe-inspiring, and his gaze at Liu Chu was as sharp as an arrow, "Be careful!" The stars that are always bright on the grassland alone will never fall. ”

Liu Chu raised his head, his eyes were like a bright sun, and then Qu Yuan's scrutiny did not dodge, "Everyone will die!" ”

"Mao Dun is indeed a rare hero of the Huns in a hundred years, but he is also a human being, he will grow old and die. The serious illness he had a few years ago almost didn't get up, and now although he is said to be cured to the outside world, it has hurt his inner vitality. Don't you have the courage to try it against such an old toothless lion? ”

Qu Yu grabbed her neck and said, "Don't really think that I won't dare to kill you. ”

He pinched Liu's neck very hard, Liu picked up on tiptoe, coughed desperately, coughed very embarrassed, but tried to raise his head in the embarrassed cough, with a bright smile on his face,

"If you have the ability, you can strangle me!"

Qu Yuan closed his eyes, there are always many choices in this world, and some things are difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, but they can only go in one direction and cannot turn back.

He shook Liu Chu away fiercely, sneering and disgusting, "There are always some women in this world who pretend to be smart. ”

Liu Chu fell away violently, lying on the ground, his back was hot, a pain, he reached out to support himself and breathed heavily, there were still bruises on his white neck, but there was already a bright smile on his face,

"Qu Yuan, isn't it because I said your secret heart that you are so angry?"

Qu Yuan's brows were furrowed, and his voice was stiff, "Shan is the hero of the Huns, he led the Huns to a glory and prosperity that has never been seen in history, and the Huns regard him as a god's residence. ”

"Heroes?" Liu Chu sneered, "Mao Dun is indeed the greatest Shan Yu in the history of the Xiongnu, and he led the Xiongnu to the most powerful peak during his reign. But you are not bad, you are not bad, you are from the Subu clan, brave and good at fighting, and you are a rare god of war in a hundred years for the Huns, but you just met a male lord like Mao Dun, which seems bleak, ask yourself, do you really have no resentment in your life? ”

"Besides," her voice grew darker, "Mao Dun has gradually distanced himself from you over the years, and has faintly rejected Xiongqu, and he is far from having the unconditional trust in you when you were younger. Your sister Timilona was born in a noble background, beautiful and talented, and no one can beat the Huns, and in anyone's hands, she will be like the prince of Ji Congee, and she will obey her words, but she was treated coldly, and she only got the honor of a big clan, and she was not favored, did you really have no resentment in your heart? ”

"During the reign of Mao Dun, the Huns fought everywhere every year, tossing too much, and now although they seem to be strong, they are actually a little injured. We Han people have a saying, called 'the way of civil and martial arts, one piece and one relaxation.' 'The bow of the Huns has been drawn for too long, and it is time to relax and relax slowly, so as to raise the vitality of the Huns. The eldest prince Ji Congee tried his best to emulate Shan Yu, but he was never allowed to pass on the true biography of three points, and after Shan Yu died, the great Huns were handed over to him, is it really good? In the past 100 years, the Xiongnu have respected the Su Yu clan, and under the Su Yu clan, the three Xubu clans have been generations of nobles and respected by the Xiongnu herdsmen, but in real terms, the three major nobles were all qualified to be called the king and Ren Shanyu. Mao Dun's position of Shan Yu was also obtained by killing his father and killing his brother, if he had always been the hero of the Huns who maintained his high position, I would not have such a thought. But Mao Dun is already old, and this year, I have served Shan Yu, and Shan Yu's hair has turned half white, and he has lost his former majesty on the bed. The eagle king on the grassland, if he is old, his status will always be replaced by a younger eagle, now, Mao Dun has been old, the wings of the eaglet have not yet grown hard, the king of Zuogu Li sits on the grassland of the Southern Huns, and there are countless athletes under his command, so he really doesn't want to be an eagle and fight in the sky? ”

Qu Plover was silent.

Liu Chu is a princess of the Han people, and she may not have good intentions towards the Xiongnu, but her words in the account also point out a fact about the Xiongnu today.

The Xiongnu fought in the south and the north in these years, and was strong to the extreme, but the strength of the Xiongnu was all maintained on the personal prestige of Mao Dun, since Mao Dun was seriously ill a year ago, some undercurrents began to surge on the grassland, although this undercurrent was temporarily latent with Mao Dun's re-illness, but it does not mean that it is completely dissolved. As the king of the Xiongnu Zuogu Li, the powerful Xiongnu princes who commanded the Xiongqu Division, his will sometimes could not be completely determined by himself, but would be influenced by the tribe.

He had no intention of really wanting Ning Yan's life, but he didn't want his will to be spied on by Liu Chu, so he said expressionlessly, "It's not early, Ning Yan's should go back early!" "Lift the curtain and hurry out.

The candle flame is eternal, beating in the tent, I don't know the rise and fall of the world, Liu Chu stayed alone in the tent, listening to the wind outside the tent, only to feel that the Huns were lonely and cold for a long time, and suddenly dropped a tear and fell in front of the residual wine.

ps：

Entering the Xiongnu line, because of the intermittent creation, there are still some problems, in fact, the plot of this chapter should be spread out in the previous timeline, which can pave the way for the follow-up. Because of the reason that I have been writing the main line, it has been dragged out until now, and the effect of temporary cramming is that I always feel that the characters of Qu Yu and Liu Chu are a little distorted - so Kavin, stuck for a long time (this is the prelude to Xiuwen!). But if you don't go through this paragraph, you can't enter the next main link! So I risked my life to write it, well, let the reader look at this alone, and hurry up to make up the next paragraph in the next two days! Strive to let Liu Ying and Ayan play as soon as possible, and it will be over before the end of the year!

This time it must be true!

ps: I once asked me for a chapter push, I guess you're all finished——!!! I can't find the stub either, so I bow and apologize!!