Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Yun Sheng didn't ask Sheng Ruoli any more about who he was talking about.

After all, those are other people's private affairs.

Besides, as the fourth prince Wuyou said, Yueyang Tower is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Even though there are many things, Yun Sheng has long been concerned about them.

But when it is not necessary, it is not appropriate to tear your face and uncover that layer of veil.

In the autumn night, insects and birds humming.

Yun Sheng asked someone to carry a few jars of wine and came to Ran Yi's small courtyard.

Ran Yi never drank alcohol, so Yun Sheng didn't force it.

He only greeted Shu He and said, "Shu He, come here."

Yun Sheng asked someone to put the wine jar on the small table.

Shu He was full of joy when he saw Yun Sheng, and ran up to him, looking at the table full of good wine.

Yun Sheng smiled and unsealed a jar of wine casually.

Immediately, a strong and mellow aroma of wine wafted around.

Shu He's brown eyes widened, he stared at the jar of wine with a "gulu" and swallowed.

Yun Sheng was amused by Shu He's appearance, pointed at the jar of wine and said with a smile, "Drink."

Shu He was overjoyed when he heard that, and asked Yun Sheng with wide eyes, "Give me a drink?"

Yun Sheng smiled and nodded: "Well, let's have a good drink tonight."

Seeing the wine, Shu He salivated like a child seeing candy.

Presumably, in the grassland, the barbarians like Shu He often drank alcohol.

But Shu followed Yunsheng back to Bai's house, and Yunsheng handed him over to Ranyi.

Ran has always been abstaining from alcohol, and Shu He was killed by Ran Yi, so naturally he did not dare to covet anything.

Shuhe didn't know how long he had been hungry for this wine, how could he not be happy to see it today.

Yun Sheng didn't say much, and sat opposite Shu He, Yun Sheng took out his wine glass,

Take a small jar and pour yourself a cup.

Shu He didn't need a wine glass, just hugged the jar and took a big gulp.

Even now that it's autumn, Shu He is still practicing exercises shirtless every day.

The wine dripped down his chin, but he didn't care at all. He wiped it off with his hand, and looked at Yun Sheng and laughed.

Yun Sheng asked Shu He: "You all drink like this on the grassland?"

Shu He hugged the wine jar and nodded, "Let's gather around the bonfire, roast the mutton, and drink!"

Listening to Shu He's words, Yun Sheng imagined that on the prairie, everyone was sitting around the campfire, the aroma of wine was reckless, and the aroma of barbecue filled the air.

Everyone ate meat and drank heavily, and the warmth of the bonfire was reflected on everyone's smiling faces.

Such a life should be comfortable and beautiful.

"Do you miss home?" Yun Sheng asked Shu He.

Shu He hugged the wine jar, and when he heard Yun Sheng's question, his expression of joy was mixed with a trace of loneliness.

He nodded sullenly.

At this time, the DPRK and China are negotiating with the barbarians, and even war is just around the corner.

As a foreigner, Shu He stayed here alone thousands of miles away.

He faces people with different looks, habits, and cultures from him every day.

Many people even look at him with hostility or alternative and contemptuous eyes.

In such an environment, how could it be possible not to miss home.

"Do you have relatives in your family?" Yun Sheng then asked Shu He.

Shu He shook his head: "The high priest raised me and I have no relatives."

"If you miss home, how about I have someone take you home?" Yun Sheng said.

She thought that since Shu He missed his hometown, he might want to go back.

But when Shu He heard that Yun Sheng was going to send him back, he immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I won't go, Bai Xin is here, I won't go."