In the exquisite pavilion, a woman dressed in simple clothes taps the wooden building and sings the verses of the Book of Poetry quite elegantly.

The woman who built it was named Qiu Baihime. Qiu Baiji, who was born with a hard life and will continue to live hard in the future,.

The cold wind was howling, and she was wearing only a thin piece of silk... Shivering.

It was the man who ransomed his body and thought that the Central Plains woman was beautiful in silk.

Qiu Baiji didn't dare to say anything, she could only sing to forget the cold.

Beside her sat two men soaking in the pool, drinking, talking, laughing, and half-bodyed.

"It's said that you've messed with someone you shouldn't be messing with, and you're in trouble. One man said to the other with a grin.

"Haha, what can I do? This woman's background is so pitiful, and the music is so beautiful, and not fascinating?" said another man, who propped his hands on the stone steps behind him, laughing.

"But I heard that this woman is the forbidden belly of the prince of Liangguo. The man who spoke first showed a hint of doubt. "I heard that Liang Gong especially doted on his youngest son, so this person is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he will repay him... Now that you have blatantly robbed his woman, I am afraid that this Gongzi Yu will not give up. ”

"So what, I, Qin Rong, have not been afraid of these soft-footed shrimp in the Central Plains since ancient times, and his old man still has to rely on my father to play that game of rebellion with them... If he really likes this woman, why don't he marry her back to the palace? Instead, let her continue to pick up guests in Nulu? Shanlahan, you are too worried... And aren't you by my side?As long as your sword stands aside and wants to take the head of my Su Amu, I'm afraid there are not many people in the world, right?" The man who called himself Su Amu smiled contemptuously, picked up the flask floating on the water, untied the lid, raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth, exclaiming.

"Yes. Also. The man named Shanla Khan also smiled, took the flask handed by Su Amu, and did the same as him, and poured the wine into his mouth.

"Hey, it's boring. Su Amu looked up to the sky and sighed. "When will we be able to attack Luoyi and see the fertile soil of the Central Plains? I heard that in the treasure house of the Son of Heaven of the Han family, there are all the treasures in the world, the pearl and the horse, and the beautiful maid made of white jade... Tsk, the Han people are really good at living. ”

"Don't panic, this matter is not in a hurry, everything is going according to plan, that Liang Gong is also very hard-working, wait until that thing Wuhuan people gather an army, within three months, Luoyi will be taken by us, then how many treasures are in the treasury of the Han family's heavenly son, how much does our king's favorite youngest son want, can't he get as much as he wants?"

"Hahahaha, I hope so. Su Amu nodded, took the wine handed by Shanla Khan, and drank it down.

"Well, I said that this wine is really boring without a beautiful woman pouring it. It's not interesting, it's not interesting. Shanla Khan hiccuped, unpleasant smell of alcohol.

"Hahahaha, what's so hard about asking my beautiful woman to pour wine for you and my brother? Su Amu bit the chicken leg in his mouth, pointed to Qiu Baiji, who was playing music on the side, and shook his body.

Qiu Baiji, who was building on the side, couldn't understand the language of the two, and just did the task given to him by the adult step by step.

Born, raised, and survived in the feudal cracks, she no longer knew what rejection was.

"She doesn't seem to understand what you're saying. Shanla Khan also picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it with cheeks, and he couldn't spit out what he wanted to say.

However, Su Amu could guess what he wanted to say, he just shook his head, and said in his heart that he had arranged for someone to teach this woman to speak Qin Rong earlier.

These two big men, soaking in the hot springs in the cold weather of the cool country, drinking cup after cup, so moisturizing, if you look at the eyes of others, they must be intoxicated and ridiculous, and even excessive.

There was a hurried sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

Inexplicably hasty anger.

Nashanla Khan frowned, and the drunken state just now was instantly swept away.

Su Amu also felt that something was wrong, but he did not stand up immediately, because he saw clearly the person who came on horseback, it was his close and domestic servant.

Only the domestic servants knew that they should go to this remote forest villa to find Su Amu.

The horses stopped, and the dust did not settle.

"Lord!" the servant staggered from his horse, his face pale.

Su Amu frowned, coldly allowing the servant to fall off the horse and eat.

"What's the matter?" Su Amu was a little impatient, this lowly subordinate disturbed his Yaxing.

Just about to lose his temper, he saw that Nashanla Khan slapped the water and jumped ashore.

Shanla Khan approached the servant, leaned down, and quickly examined the servant's body, only to see a smooth cut under his back. The incision was deep into the internal organs, and the blood had already darkened Tsing Yi.

"Someone ......" The servant was confused, but he tried his best to hold on.

Su Amu's face sank.

"The house suddenly ...... Breaking into ......" the servant's eyes were half-closed, and his mouth was blistering with blood.

Shanla Khan frowned, nodded at the servant, patted him on the shoulder, and then blindfolded the servant with his broad, thick hands.

"Got it, you're doing a great job. Shanla Khan smiled and let the loyal servants return with peace of mind.

Qiu Baiji's sound stopped, but the air was filled with the sound of sad wind.

Shanla Khan looked at Suam.

Su Amu's face changed from peaceful to iron blue, from iron green to terrifying rolling killing intent, and then used a kind of suppressive power that anyone could see to force himself back to a peaceful face.

Trained as a swordsman, coupled with his experienced battlefield experience, Shanla Khan carefully observed the injuries suffered by his servants.

The incision is a well-designed stab, the depth, the angle, are impeccable vicious.

"This is probably the handiwork of that Gongzi Yu, right?" Su Amu learned the truth, and was a little annoyed by the unpleasantness before, he slowly stood up from the water. "We can't let the warriors loyal to the Celestial Wolf die in vain. ”

Shanla Khan, who was squatting on the ground, was silent for a moment and nodded... Su Amu had no enemies in Wuwei, and no enemy dared to break into the lair of the Son of the Wolf King in broad daylight.

"That Gongzi Yu is really bold. Shanla Khan commented. "If we rush back now, we will probably be surrounded by a group of killers who are waiting for their work, right?

"Hmph. Su Amu didn't answer, just snorted coldly, and then approached Shanla Khan and picked up the servant. "Help me bury him first. ”