Although Su Ji didn't know what King Dog Rong said, he saw Mu Lingyu frowning and shook his head at him.

Seeing it in his eyes, King Inurong turned his head to look at Mu Lingyu, and said earnestly: "Yu'er, the son of King Yiqu has been waiting for you for thirty years, and he has not yet married a wife, just because there is no other woman in his eyes except you." ”

Mu Lingyu's face sank, and he said lightly: "Whether he marries a wife or not, what does it have to do with me?"

King Dog Rong said: "Yu'er, I have always regarded you as my own. From the time you return here, you have been the lord of the clan. The son of King Yiqu will become the new king sooner or later. Since you are not married, you should fulfill the promise you made back then. After you become husband and wife, the dog can unite with the righteous ditch to destroy the ghost Rong clan and take back the children who were snatched away. ”

"Uncle, since I want to take back those snatched children now, my marriage will be discussed later. Now it is imperative that I discuss countermeasures with Kabuda, and I will miss the company first. ”

With that, Mu Lingyu turned around and left.

Looking at Mu Lingyu's back, the King of Dog Rong called, "Yu'er, have you forgotten the oath you made at the beginning?"

Mu Lingyu stopped abruptly, but did not look back, his eyes were gloomy, and he walked straight in the direction of the camp.

Su Ji followed her footsteps from behind and asked, "Miss Mu, look at your face is very bad, what did that old man say to you just now?"

Mu Lingyu bowed his head and was silent, walked into the camp in silence all the way, walked into an empty tent at random, and ordered the guards outside to retreat.

Su Ji followed, and what caught his eye was a pot of wine on the table inside.

Mu Lingyu didn't say a word, biting her red lips, she suddenly raised the wine jug and drank it with her head high.

It was the first time for Su Ji to see her drinking so freely, but where she was drinking, she was obviously pouring herself wine. The transparent liquor syrup spilled down the corners of Sakura's mouth and soaked the clothes along the white neck. Just looking at the way she was drinking, Su Ji was already drunk.

Seeing her full of worries, Su Ji couldn't help but clear her throat and asked, "Miss Mu, although there are some differences between Bairong and Dog Rong, I can still understand a few words." I think I heard the old man say something...... Marriage?"

Mu Lingyu was stunned, muttered for a long time, and said: "My mother was married to the wife of King Yiqu before her death, if the child in her belly is a boy and a girl, and she is not married at the age of twenty, the two children will be married. ”

"The son of the King of Yiqu?" Su Ji muttered: "The person you said about being the object of marriage must be the Yiqu with a tiger's back." No wonder he used to be by your side, it turned out that he was afraid that his sweetheart would like other men, and he was really an infatuated man. ”

Mu Lingyu said categorically: "I don't like the man who always follows me, and I even feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart. ”

Su Ji was puzzled: "Since you don't like it, it's good to just refuse it just now, why bother frowning?"

Mu Lingyu took a sip of wine and said drunkly: "Although my uncle and my father are not brothers, they are like brothers. My uncle's ancestors have been kind to my Mu family for generations, and I swore in front of my ancestors' mausoleum that I would never disobey the will of the King of Inurong. ”

Su Ji suddenly realized that Mu Lingyu had not returned to Inurong for so many years, just to escape from the king of Inurong and escape from the marriage contract between Yiqu and her. When he thought of this, Su Ji couldn't help but complain that these princes and generals always decided on the marriage of their children without authorization for their own selfish desires.

Jiang Ling is so.

The same is true for Mu Lingyu.

However, the position of these two women in Su Ji's heart is not the same.

Jiang Ling will always be the dearest senior sister in Su Ji's mind, and she once openly rebelled against Zhou Tianzi for her in Kunlun Mountain, also out of the love of her teacher, purely "brotherly love", not the love of men and women.

However, Mu Lingyu is different.

Su Ji was also unsure of what kind of existence this woman had in her heart. It's just that when she heard that she had a marriage contract with Yiqu just now, although Su Ji pretended to be careless on the surface, she felt an inexplicable sour feeling in her heart. It feels like the whole person has fallen into a vinegar vat and is sore from head to toe!

Mu Lingyu drank it all, but he choked on the strong wine and coughed. In the dim candlelight, her skin was as white as jade, only her cheeks were flushed burgundy, and she suddenly laughed infatuately, like a child.

She was drunk.

Mu Lingyu raised her chin and looked at Su Ji with silky eyes, adding a little temptation.

Su Ji's breathing suddenly became short, he had known her for many years, and he had never seen her so charming and charming as tonight.

Mu Lingyu knew in his heart that his uncle would not be able to avoid it no matter what, and the only way to refuse the King of Dogrong at the moment was to entrust himself to a man who could convince the King of Dogrong, and Su Ji, who was regarded by the clansmen as Kabuda, was the best candidate.

Faced with the most important experience of her life, she was inevitably a little nervous, but she wanted to follow her heart, even if it was indulgent. She untied her hair in a high bun, and her jet-black hair fell like a smooth satin, shining seductively in the light of the candle flame.

She said with a deep drunkenness: "Master Su, I know that I treat me sincerely." From tonight onwards, I am your woman, I hope you don't live up to my ......"

As she spoke, she slowly closed her eyes, peeled off her thick fox fur, revealing her snow-white clothes, and a jade hand reached for the rope lining the inner lining, as if she was about to untie her clothes.

Seeing her drunken appearance, Su Ji's eyes widened, and she said in a lost voice: "Miss Mu, if you have something to say, put on your clothes first!"

Mu Lingyu was slightly stunned, and said with tears: "You don't want me?"

"No...... It's not ......"

Su Ji couldn't wait to slap himself, obviously he wanted it very much, why did he refuse inexplicably? Could it be that a righteous gentleman would really become a righteous gentleman after pretending to be a righteous gentleman for a long time? He suddenly began to regret it, cleared his throat, and repented seriously:

"Miss Mu, you can continue, I will definitely not stop you this time. Su Ji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his five fingers couldn't help but reach for his belt, with an expression of great expectation.

Seeing that he took off his belt obscenely, and was about to start taking off his pants, Mu Lingyu was so shy that he couldn't help but slap it over, making a "snap" sound!

Su Ji said "oops", covered his flushed cheeks pitifully, and complained: "Hmph, I knew you were playing me!"

Mu Lingyu came back to his senses, looked at his hand, and his voice trembled a little: "No, I didn't lie to you, what I said just now was true." ”

Su Ji instantly turned from sadness to joy, and said excitedly: "Since you didn't lie to me, then let's continue with the ...... just now."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Lingyu lowered his head and sobbed, and Pear Blossom cried with rain.

"Miss Mu, I won't force you to ......" Su Ji hurriedly persuaded: "Please don't cry anymore." If your cry summons outsiders, the glorious image of my dignified Kabuda will be completely ruined. ”

Mu Lingyu's big eyes were red, and she choked up: "Do you think that I am a frivolous and prodigal woman?"

Su Ji waved his hand again and again: "No! No! No, you are not prodigal at all, it is me who is profligate!"

As she spoke, Su Ji deliberately put on a lewd expression to tease her.

Mu Lingyu couldn't help pursing her lips, then lowered her eyes, and said gloomily: "I mean what I say, but tonight, I don't want to ......"

Su Ji suddenly patted his chest and said, "When you want it, come to me at any time, and I will accompany you at any time!"

Mu Lingyu put on a thick fox coat, turned his back to him and smiled, turned around and walked out of the tent.