Chapter 44: Justice (II)

More than a month later, Liucuiyuan gradually returned to calm, and on the flagpole outside the gate of the Great Nafu of Hoshino Castle, a string of hideous heads hung high, the heads of Wang Tuobei, Gobiqi, Qi Wu, and seven or eight other tribes.

On the same day, the seventy-eight tribes on the Northern Wilderness Ice Plain held an alliance on the Wanglong Slope, and vowed to jointly elect Lin Han Temple as the new Great Na, which was known as the "Wanglong Blood Oath" in history.

The Hoshino tribe disappeared completely, and the hardliners of the tribe were killed, some were exiled to the bitter cold lands, and some were merged into the Nightfire tribe and reduced to slavery. The fate of the Python Mountain tribe in the Gobiqi, the Zheyan tribe in Qiwu, and several other tribes is much the same.

The winner is the king, and the loser dies, this is an iron law that has been passed down for thousands of years on the Northern Wilderness Ice Field.

Ji Hengjin of the Hurricane Tribe, Yan Shuang of the Blizzard Tribe, Xiong Zhan of the White Bear Tribe, Bo Hushi of the Hengshan Tribe, and Zhe Chilie of the Silver Tooth Tribe, etc., not only gained a lot of wealth and slaves because of their special achievements in this battle, but also promoted him, plus the original thirteen people, known as the "Eighteen Divisions of Wanglong".

The Nightfire Tribe will relocate the entire clan to the Flowing Green Plains, and Hoshino Castle will be renamed Nightfire City from then on.

Gobiqi's son Ge Shida died in the chaos, but Qi Yanghui escaped without a trace under the desperate protection of the guards loyal to Qi Wu.

At the Wanglongpo Alliance Ceremony on the same day, Lin Hansi personally put on a belated "Ba Mu Song Tu" laurel for Ji Chengche, and he became the youngest winner in the history of the Dragon Ball Competition.

After Lin Han Temple put on the laurel crown for Ji Chengqing, he smiled and said, "Chengqing, Uncle Lin wants to give you another gift, I hope you like it." ”

When Ji Chengche heard this, he thought that Lin Han Temple would probably give him a treasure knife or a good horse, but when he returned to the Great Na Mansion and opened the door, he realized that he was very wrong.

On the gorgeous and soft gold silk red carpet, kneeling a graceful girl in red.

She lowered her head and only exposed a small half of her snow-white neck, and when she heard Ji Cheng's sound of opening the door, her delicate body trembled slightly, as if frightened, her head was buried lower, and she called softly: "Masterβ€”β€”"

Ji Chengqing was stunned, how could there be an extra girl in his house, the voice sounded tactful and pleasant, and a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Are you...... Wang Rou," Finally, Ji Chengche stared at the top of the girl's head and called out her name, and exclaimed, "What are you doing in my room?"

Wang Rou bowed his head and said, "The big one has rewarded the slave to the master." ”

"Give it to me, but aren't you Wang Nayan's daughter?"

"That was before, and now you are my master. ”

The Dragon Ball tournament, which had frequent accidents, was a nightmare for Wang Rou that she would never forget and never wake up from. From that day on, she suddenly changed from a big noble girl with jade leaves and golden branches to a lowly slave who was called and drunk, as if she had fallen from heaven to hell all at once.

And Lin Han Temple actually gave himself as an extra prize to Ji Chengche, who won the championship, as an extra prize in the Dragon Ball Tournament - because his father's announcement of marriage was witnessed by all Nayan and Naluo.

God's arrangement is really funny, but she has no right to choose and is powerless to resist God's arrangement, so she can only accept it.

She thought of death, but feared to sink forever in cold darkness, and she thought of resisting, but she knew that all she had left was a weak body.

My mother and brother were also enslaved, and we didn't know what they were suffering.

- Nightmares, I must be in a nightmare.

She kept hypnotizing herself like this, giving herself the courage and reason to live.

The only fortunate thing was that she hadn't been stripped of all her clothes and presented naked to some rude savage. Although in front of this demon boy, all the dignity and pride are gone, and all that remains is fear and shame.

Ji Chengche was scratching his head desperately, the "gift" that Uncle Lin gave him was really an unexpected "joy", it was neither a treasure knife nor a good horse, it turned out to be a tigress.

He remembered that day before the start of the Dragon Ball Competition, Wang Tuobei announced in public on a whim: "The little girl Wang Rou is thirteen years old, and although her appearance is not as beautiful as a fairy, she is also dignified." No matter which boy wins the Dragon Ball Contest today, I will marry the little girl to him!

Wang Roumei is not beautiful, and it is impossible for her to marry her. But now that Wang Tuobei is dead, his daughter has become a female slave, but Uncle Lin wants to give her to himself according to the rules of the Northern Wilderness.

As a prince, Ji Chengche has not many eunuchs who serve him in the palace of Tiandu City. It was only after coming to the Northern Wilderness that I learned to take care of myself.

If you change to a slave girl, it would be nice to have someone to take care of your daily life. But for Wang Rou, Ji Chengche felt that he couldn't accept it.

As soon as he saw Wang Daqianjin's bright red clothes, Ji Chengche couldn't help but think of the **** riding on the snow horse, waving a horsewhip high and slapping Lin Yin's shoulder.

Then, there was a scene of conflict between Lin Yin and Ge Shida, Qi Yanghui and others, after which Lin Yin was punished with ten lashes by Lin Han Temple, and after being seriously injured, he knelt in the snow for a whole night.

Tracing back to the source, these things are all because of Wang Rou, her pride and her arrogance all make Ji Chengche involuntarily have a strong disgust and hatred for her.

If it were a man, finding a python whip might relieve his anger, but the girl in front of him was already in trouble, she bowed down and knelt in front of herself and called herself a slave, Ji Chengche couldn't punish her again no matter what.

After scratching his head for a long time, Ji Chengche finally said, "I can't ask for you, I'll go to Uncle Lin and return you to him." ”

"Don't!" Wang Rou raised her head and said in a panic: "If you refuse to take me in, the big one will send the slave to the squatter camp." ”

"What is that?"

"The squatter camp is full of the lowest slaves and maids in the clan, doing rough and heavy work that no one wants to do, and, and ......."

The following words Wang Rou is hard to speak, she is over thirteen years old, the pampering of the past has made her grow into a budding flower, and the tall and toned girl's posture firmly attracts the man's greedy gaze. And once she becomes a squatter slave, no matter who she is, she can be taken away and ravaged. She didn't want to live like that, she didn't even want to think about it.

But how do you say these words to a child under the age of ten?

Ji Chengqing didn't know what to do, seeing that Wang Rou only cared about tears and didn't speak, she said impatiently: "I told Uncle Lin that I won't let you go to the squatter camp." ”

He turned around and wanted to leave, but his thigh was hugged by Wang Rou, kneeling on the carpet, and begging with tears streaming down his face: "Please, don't drive me away!"

Ji Cheng's leg couldn't be pulled out, and he deliberately kicked it away and couldn't lift his leg. Seeing her crying and begging like this, she said with a cold face: "If you don't go to the camp, it's because you don't want to work, I can intercede for you, but you can't stay with me." ”

Wang Rou had already seen his disgust for herself from Ji Cheng's eyes, and understood the reason why he didn't want to stay with her, but she couldn't give up this only hope, so she used all her strength to firmly drag Ji Chengqing's right leg to prevent him from leaving, and cried: "That, the cheap slave there...... You can be taken away at any time to have fun, I don't want to ......"

Ji Chengche tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly understood the meaning of Wang Rou's words, and his face turned red.

He lowered his head and looked at Wang Rou, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Wang Rou kept begging, "Please let me stay...... I can do anything as a cow or a horse!"

Ji Chengche thought about it and felt that although Wang Rou hated it, it was too much to send her to that kind of place. Leaving her alone, that is, there will be more people in the house from now on, just as if she doesn't exist.

After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated, and asked, "I don't need you to be a cow or a horse......

Wang Rou's heart was cold when she heard this, and she slowly released her arm holding Ji Chengqing, her eyes full of poignant grievances and heartbreaking.

"Do you know how to cook?"

Wang Rou was stunned, and then her heart beat wildly and came to life, and said, "I, I ......"

She said "I" several times in a row, but she couldn't say the word "will".

Because she didn't need to do anything from childhood to adulthood, she could live a good life. And for the first time in her life, this is the first time she has found that she really can't do anything,

"No, do you do the laundry?"

β€œ......”

"Where's tea?"

"What about chopping wood and making a fire?"

"Tidy up the house, right?"

Wang Rou saw the look in Ji Cheng's eyes, little by little from disappointed to a little ridiculed, she couldn't help but start to despair.

"Then you'll always learn, right?"

Ji Chengqing's voice floated over, Wang Rou raised her teary eyes in surprise, and looked at Ji Chengqing in disbelief, "I...... I will learn, and I promise to learn soon!"

My God, she vaguely seemed to notice Ji Chengche and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, you can start by doing laundry - it's not mine, it's your own. ”

Wang Rou looked down in amazement, only to find that her clothes were crumpled and crumpled, the neckline was half open, and the jade peak was faint, and there were wet marks - those were the tears she had shed.