General indecent please come near

"Reining..." Muren reined in and stopped abruptly, and the horse's head swiveled half a circle before avoiding the dangerous area.His complexion was darker than the night, and he pointed angrily at the kneeling man on the ground, and scolded: "Bold and lowly slave! How dare you stop this general! Look up!"

The person kneeling on the ground slowly raised his head.

By the moonlight, Muren recognized that the person blocking him was the old man Battelle from the stable.

"My lord, this old servant wants to know about the news of the little horseman Mayne..." Battelle knelt on the ground and kowtowed. .

It's that nasty woman again!

Muren frowned slightly, thinking that they had been together for so many years, and the old man didn't know that the stable boy was a woman, so he couldn't help being suspicious. "Battle, get up and talk!"

"Old slave dare not!"

"If you don't get up, I'll whip you with a whip!" Muren really swiped the whip down like lightning, not hitting Battelle, but the grass on the ground was picked up by the tip of the whip into grass clippings half a person's height.

Battelle shrank his body and stood up tremblingly. "grown ups.."

Muren originally wanted to ask the resourceful Agula to interrogate the old man with him, but from a distance, only a smoke and dust was left on the black war horse, so he could only clenched his whip in frustration, and asked Battelle: "What are you and the old man?" What the hell is that bitch... the little stableboy?"

Battelle replied with a puzzled expression: "He is the apprentice of the old slave... my lord! How could you not know?" Lord Muren often came to the stables for the sake of "Thor". This is not the first time he has seen a pony Huan, she also knew that she and Mayen were as close as father and son, so why did you ask?

When Muren was asked back, his expression was a little stiff.He rubbed the black beard on his face with the reins, and said sharply: "Of course I know! But you, this confused old man, do you know that the stable boy is a woman?"

"What?!" Battelle was stunned!Holding a gourd-like thing in his hand, it fell to the ground with a clatter. "My lord, are you talking nonsense! How could Mayne be a woman, he is obviously a man... Seven years ago, the old slave rescued him and changed his clothes with his own hands..."

"Nonsense? Chi... You ask the people around the general, that woman who didn't know to spend the night in the big tent was put on the general's embroidered chariot and came to the north!" He also didn't want to believe that the woman was really Little stable!However, the facts are in front of him, and the general personally ordered him to lead the man, how could it be false?

Battelle's dim eyes moved twice, and they were instantly dimmed, and his tone was a little cold and disheartened. "The old slave really doesn't know, my lord, please punish me!"

Muren lifted his lips in disdain, and mocked: "Battelle! Did you put on such a pitiful appearance on purpose to get rid of the crime of covering up!" The old man wouldn't know that the stableboy was a girl!It must be a lie to deceive him about saving the stable boy seven years ago and changing his clothes with his own hands.

Hearing Muren's baseless accusation, Battelle trembled all over. He knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed heavily. "Don't dare, my lord! This old slave dare not lie! My lord, you trust this old slave..."

"Don't dare to lie?! Hmph, I want you to see the true face of that lowly slave with your own eyes!" Muren grabbed the frail Battelle and threw him on the saddle, and went straight to the chariot. . .