Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 110: Doubtful Bow Moon City (1)
The wind from the plateau is mixed with the smell of green grass, flowers, and snow-capped mountains lingering around us, his bloody smell has faded a lot, and his purple pupils are gentle and seem to have a smile.

I don’t know when, he and I reached a tacit understanding, no matter how much we argued the night before, no matter how angry our eyes were, no matter how fierce our fights were, and we drew our swords at each other, the next day we would both pretend to be complete. Forget about the storm last night, and then do the housework like a normal "normal couple".I don't want to provoke his emperor to be angry and bleed for thousands of miles; he doesn't want me to leave him in a fit of anger.

The demon who almost raped me last night seemed to have been blown away by the pure breeze of the plateau.

He leaned close to my face and smiled relaxedly, "Mujin, do you think it's okay?"

I also pretended that nothing happened, just smiled back at him, took a slight step back, pointed down the mountain, and praised sincerely: "This is really Shangri-La in the world."

He looked at his empty hands, glared at me displeasedly, and then took a step forward, holding my shoulders domineeringly, "This is a holy lake. I want to change the name of this lake to commemorate this fat Tubo grassland. I own it." He looked at the holy lake with contempt, and asked me triumphantly, "Hibiscus, how about calling it Dali Lake?"

This person is really arrogant!
"Not right!" I smiled and looked at him.

He snorted, Zitong stared at me unconvinced.

I laughed and said: "I heard that this lake is a sacred lake in the hearts of the grassland people. Every year, people from all over the Buddhist countries in the Western Regions come to worship devoutly. Even Tubo people can only come here to bathe on major festivals. His Royal Highness just Acquiring Tubo is the right time to appease the people and gain a good name from the hearts of the people. His Highness should respect the local customs. On behalf of His Majesty the King of Dali, he and the local toast head should worship the holy lake and thank the gods... Well... how can you change it... The name of the lake." I was pointing to the blue Wang and talking more and more vigorously, when I turned my head, I found that he was staring at me with tenderness in his eyes.

I swallowed my saliva, and was about to open my mouth to persuade him again, but without warning, he suddenly put his arms around my waist and kissed me deeply.

I pushed for a long time and couldn't break free.The plateau was already hypoxic, and it was even more uncomfortable at this time. I opened my mouth wide to breathe, but it was his trick, and his tongue slid into my mouth deftly.

Well, the scene is reflected in my mind: I am the last female staff member to fall...uh, and then stand up again...

I managed to break free, and both of us were out of breath.

He continued to hug my waist, put his forehead against mine, closed his eyes, and his voice was a little unsteady, "Mujin, I won't let you go." He opened his bright purple eyes, reflecting my angry face, One hand had already nimbly caught my paw hitting his face.He has practiced martial arts hard for these years, and it seems that his skills have almost recovered.

Unfortunately, didn't we practice for eight years to deal with this pervert?
I hit him with a left uppercut and hit his right cheek. He covered his face with one hand and was stunned for a moment.

I thought he would turn into anger from embarrassment, but I didn't expect him to suddenly have a hint of joy of a man's success, laughing wildly up to the sky, I wanted to break free, but was held tightly by his waist, so I could only watch him dumbly laughing there.

"It's really a fierce horse, why hasn't there been a trace of restraint after eight years of taming?" His sharp purple pupils locked on me, and he hated and loved me at the same time.

I squinted at him.

He sighed helplessly at me, "Mujin, have you forgotten? Today is your and my birthday. That's why I hurried back last night." His voice seemed to be full of grievances, and then he treated it like a child As if, sealed my mouth with a slender finger, coaxed me softly and patiently: "Hey, Mu Jin, don't make me angry today, okay?"

I got goosebumps all over the floor, and I was thinking about whether to resist his face or some important part of him, when I burst into a sweet smile.

Duan Yuerong and I turned our heads at the same time, only to see a white yak without a single hair standing there docilely, and sitting on it was a beautiful woman in Tibetan clothes, her hair was braided into dozens of thin braids, and silver ornaments hung on the braids. Black silk thread, down to the ankle; the delicate silver crown of the beauty's head is decorated with turquoise strings, and a bead chain with rows of red coral beads and beeswax beads hangs around the willow waist.

She looks very young, her honey-colored skin glows healthy under the sunshine on the plateau, her two big eyes are blinking constantly between me and Duan Yuerong, and finally Duan Yuerong has always been extremely sensitive to women. Under the "harsh and critical" scrutiny, she blushed and lowered her head.

A dozen or so dark-skinned, well-built Tibetans stood behind the beauty. The lead Tibetan, who was about forty years old and slightly fat, bowed respectfully to us and presented a pure khata.

Standing on one side is Meng Chao, behind him is Qi Fang, followed by Yan Ge and Chun Lai who are probing their brains, and behind them is a group of soldiers, whose appearance is very strange, they should be brought back by Duan Yuerong...

ah?When did so many people stand there, how come I don't know?The scene of Yuerong eating my tofu just now, were there so many people watching at the same time?
Duan Yuerong's eyes were also slightly displeased, but it was fleeting. He laughed loudly and said, "So it's Luoguo toast, Tashi Dele!" Then Bai Hada took the Luoguo toast.

Meng Zhao had already prepared Bai Hada to give Duan Yuerong a gift of luoguo toast.The toast said something in Tibetan, and Duan Yuerong replied in Tibetan.In the past few years, I have learned a little bit of Turkic by myself. Following the language genius Duan Yuerong, Ye Yu can roughly understand Ye Yu's dialect, but I have never studied Tibetan, so I am no different from listening to the Arabian Nights.

But I noticed that the eyes of the two kept looking at the girl sitting on the white yak, and the girl also blushed, becoming more and more charming.

I understand that Duan Yuerong is considered the master of Tubo, and the local headman must have brought gifts and beauties to meet Duan Yuerong. This is a common way in ancient times to show friendship and submission to conquerors.But this girl is not like an ordinary beauty tribute, because only noble women in Tibet, such as the daughter of a tribal leader, and Mrs. Toast in the village can sit on a white yak. The gaze should be Luo Guo Toast's daughter.

This girl should be the singer who just passed the holy lake at the foot of the mountain.And this girl seems to be very interested in Duan Yuerong, her two beautiful big eyes swept across Duan Yuerong's face more and more boldly, the love grew stronger, and occasionally when they stopped on me, there was a trace of coldness and unhappiness.

what should I do?In the past, Duan Yue accommodated the new concubine. Although he proudly showed off to me, he had never appeared on the scene after all, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Duan Yuerong called Meng Zhao at the end, and said in Ye Yu's words: "Prepare a yurt for Miss Zhuolangduomu of the Luoguo family, and put away the gifts from the headman."

When Zhuolanduomu was about to leave, he stared deeply at Duan Yuerong, his face was as red as an apple.She lightly opened her vermilion lips, and the beautiful singing echoed in the sky, full of tender and sweet longing for the future.

Everyone present and I couldn't help being fascinated by it, even when Duan Yuerong watched her leave with those purple pupils, the corners of her mouth involuntarily relaxed.

It seems that he is very fond of his third concubine, an excellent Tibetan folk singer.

This is what I really don't understand.Obviously, my personalities and worldviews are completely different from his, but in the past eight years, he and I have been able to easily gain insight into each other's inner world through a look or a casual movement. Could it be said that the person who understands you best in this world? Is it your enemy, but the person you know best is also your enemy?

I owe Feijue a lot in this life, God let him forget me, maybe it is the best destination.I empathized with Feibai, and I also owed him his deep affection. Now that I can't love him is my punishment.And whether it is Feibai or Feijue, in this life, my heart has already been occupied by these two people, and I can no longer open the door of emotion to others in this life.

I have been with him for the past eight years, but the unexplainable love and hatred are connected with the endless kindness. How long will I have to entangle with him? Am I really waiting to be forcibly taken back to Ye Yu by him and be the first one? The hundred or the thousandth concubine?
I twitched the corners of my mouth at him with a half-smile.

He greeted me with open eyes, and said solemnly: "Don't look at me like this, Mujin. A powerful empire inevitably needs a marriage without love, just like we need to drink water every day."

In my previous life, many rich men, even men who were not very rich, were proud of dealing with several women at the same time, but they still had to struggle to express their helplessness, even this polygamous man In troubled times, Duan Yuerong may be the only one who is so confident in front of the woman he "likes".

I remember eight years ago, on the same birthday, Feijue reluctantly accepted a political marriage without love under the arrangement of Guo Erren; Xuanyuan Shuhuan.

Yes, I understood all about the man I liked back then, how could I not understand you?
"I understand, Yuerong." I smiled self-deprecatingly, turned to look at the world that was too beautiful to be true, and then pretended to sigh heavily at him, "Yuerong, what if one day there is a giant ugly The fat, wretched and obscene monarch of Longyang has taken a fancy to you, and for your powerful empire, you will throw yourself into his arms too."

I thought it was a sharp irony, a successful ridicule, but Duan Yuerong propped her chin seriously and thought for a long time.

"Must it be ugly?"

"Yup!"

"Does it have to be fat?"

"Yup!"

"Is it obscene?"

"Yup!"

"Do you have to be a good emperor of Longyang?"

"Yup!"

Duan Yuerong sighed, stood up straight and said confidently to me: "I will."

I staggered, almost fell, and stared at him blankly.

This kid probably lost his power back then, and was afraid of living a hard life, and he would never return to a life of powerlessness after death.

"Mujin, you are worried about me. Don't be afraid, I will definitely save my body and mind for you." But seeing him clap his left hand into his right palm, he smiled at me and bent a pair of clear purple pupils, like a harmless child, and then said : "However, when I have more power than him, I will make his life worse than death, and destroy his entire clan, men, women and children."

I shivered, but I saw him face like an actor changing his face, his purple pupils were extremely sinister, he picked up a small stone angrily, threw it at me, and then chased after him, "You wanton woman , see how I pamper you, how dare you dare to tease me so boldly, see how I deal with you."

I fled down the mountain with a bang, but before I reached the yurt, I was about to lift the curtain when I saw a huge monster rushing towards me and crushed me to the ground.

A huge shadow enveloped me. When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of golden triangular eyes staring fiercely at me from top to bottom, and its breathing came from my ears.My hand touched a patch of slick fur, and my face was the drool from that thing on my face.

My first reaction was that this Duan Yuerong got an African lion from nowhere, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a red-gold splendid 狻猊, that is, a grassland Tibetan mastiff. The hair was as bright red as blood, and sitting there looking at me was as majestic as a lion king.

I froze for a moment, and just lay there on the ground, bearing the weight of its two front paws in a daze. I didn't think about getting up quickly, until Duan Yuerong came over and yelled loudly in Tibetan: "Qixi Senge .”

The Tibetan mastiff obediently left my body, sat on the ground, stuck out its big tongue at Duan Yuerong, and swept the ground with its big broom-like tail.

Duan Yuerong galloped over, leaned slightly towards me, her purple pupils were shining with stars, staring at me with great pleasure.His black hair hangs straight down, touching my nose lightly, but I smell a faint aroma of saponins.

I got up slowly by his outstretched hand, and sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the big Tibetan mastiff and him.

But he laughed out loud at me, his purple pupils looked forward, and his spirits were bright for a moment, "Do you like the birthday present I gave you?"

birthday present?God, can't you say hello to me first, brother?
Speaking of the things that were given to me, Duan Yuerong once again proved that the gene of the reincarnation of evildoers exists, and all the things that have been given to me in the past eight years are extremely strange.

The most venomous snake in Xishuangbanna, except Yange, who has found a treasure and waits on it with a smile all day long, basically no one can get close to it, including me, the master...

I gave a silkworm garment, which is said to be invulnerable to swords and guns, but before I could put it on, a lot of snatchers with high martial arts skills were attracted, and I was secretly injured, and I was lying on the bed for two months...

Then there is a little white elephant, Nana, which was very cute at first, and Xi Yan and classmates from Hope Elementary School also liked it, but the little white elephant gradually grew up and ruined my back garden, and it still caught some rare plants He just ate whatever he wanted, and by the way, he kicked down many walls with ease, and ran to Zhang Yuanwai's house.As a result, Zhang Yuan Wai Shi opened his mouth to blackmail me, and he fought a lawsuit with me for nearly a year, which finally alarmed Zhang Zhiyan.Fortunately, Zhang Zhiyan took a fancy to Nana, so I forwarded it to Zhang Zhiyan...

The most incomprehensible thing is that one year he sent me a group of glamorous dancers. I doubted it for several months, but I still couldn't figure out what he was thinking.So he confidently let these dancers perform at a major business banquet, but he disguised himself as Mrs. Chaozhu, appeared suddenly, and scolded these dancers in front of all the business partners until they burst into tears. Since then, the reputation of my wife's strict management has been widely spread among the people, making Jun Mowen unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

What is more normal and my favorite is a beautiful silver bow he gave me. I practiced for three months before drawing the bow.Only later did I know that they were a pair of mandarin duck bows that Siam paid tribute to. Mine was a male and his was a female.Fortunately, I forgot to be in Junjiazhai when I bought the goods last time, and Zhang Zhiyan didn't copy them. This time, Meng Zhao even took care to bring them to me.

I almost forgot that today is my birthday, and it is also the day he sent me a bunch of weird things.

"Did you fall?" Duan Yuerong helped me up with a smile, and stroked the big head of the Tibetan mastiff, "It's called Qixi Senge, which means lion in Tibetan. You can call it Qixi, and it understands."

He guided my hand to caress Tanabata's furry body. Tanabata turned her golden brown eyes and kept looking at me cautiously.But I fell in love with the feeling of stroking Qixi, broke away from Duan Yuerong's hand, combed Qixi's hair one by one, and said obsessively: "Qixi, you are so beautiful."

Qixi Senge looked at me arrogantly and coldly, his body was a little tense, and he relaxed a little when he saw Duan Yuerong sitting beside him and looking at me softly.Duan Yuerong laughed, "I knew you would like it."

Suddenly there was the sound of a whip being whipped behind me. I heard the sound and saw several Nanzhao soldiers whipping a tall and strong man. I took a closer look and found that it was Botong from last night.

I wondered, "What did he do wrong?"

A soldier next to Duan Yuerong glanced at Duan Yuerong, fell on the ground, and said respectfully: "Reckless discussion of current affairs, military punishment, whipping to death."

I knew that Duan Yuerong blamed him for revealing Feijue's story and blamed him, so I said to Duan Yuerong: "Today is my birthday, and it is also His Highness's birthday. It is not appropriate to see blood. Why don't you detain this person first."

The little soldier's eyes turned back and forth on me and Duan Yuerong behind me.

Duan Yuerong frowned at me and was about to explode when a soldier came over and said something to him solemnly in his ear. I vaguely heard something about Chieftain Luoguo's daughter, who was unhappy or something.

But seeing his brows wrinkled slightly, he snorted coldly and said: "Fortunate for this kid, let's procrastinate." Then he hurried to a new yurt.

The soldier made a promise.Everyone hurriedly untied the rope and dragged the bloody Botong down.

I quietly said to Meng Zhao: "Meng Zhao, please find a military doctor to show this wave."

(End of this chapter)