Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 422 Night falls
Mu Lingyu and Su Ji went to the Yiqu tribe together.

Thinking that King Quanrong would no longer interfere with Mu Lingyu's marriage, Su Ji was full of joy and asked, "Miss Mu, Yiqu has a deep love for you. What do you plan to do when you get to the Yiqu tribe? You once helped me break the engagement, now Do you need my help?"

Mu Lingyu felt that there seemed to be a hint of gloating in his words, and said lightly: "No need, I will marry him at the worst."

Su Ji said anxiously: "Miss Mu, don't be impulsive! If you marry him, what will I do?"

Mu Lingyu glanced at him, and asked back: "If I marry him, you will die?"

Su Ji said with a smile: "To live, I still have to live, but it must be too painful. In the next thousand years, in order to alleviate the pain, I can only try to forget you and marry three wives and four concubines helplessly. I am afraid that my body will not be able to bear it. There's no way."

Mu Lingyu raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Don't worry. Before I marry him, I will help you end your children and grandchildren so that you won't suffer."

The two teased each other, walked into the Yiqu tribe together, and went directly outside the main tent.

After the guard informed, a rough hunter-like face appeared from the tent.A middle-aged man in black tiger skin came out.Under the sunlight, the tiger skin on the big man's body gave off a gray-blue luster, which was the fur peeled off the body of a huge black tiger.

Mu Lingyu recognized at a glance that this middle-aged man in tiger skin was the son of King Yiqu, who once intercepted the four priests, Yiqu.

Yiqu half-closed his eyes, as if he had just woken up.The sharp light in his eyes inadvertently revealed between opening and closing, like a tiger dozing off.When he saw the faces of the two visitors clearly, he opened his eyes wide, greeted them hurriedly, and said enthusiastically, "So it's you, come here, please come inside!"

Saying that, Yiqu took Su Ji with one hand and Mu Lingyu with the other, and strode into the tent.

"Xiao Mu, brother Su, it's been a long time!" After saying this, Yi Qu let go of the hands of the two of them.

Mu Lingyu was slightly taken aback, in the past, Yiqu never dared to hold her hand casually.This natural and casual action, as well as his calm attitude when he saw himself with Su Ji, made Mu Lingyu feel very strange to Yiqu in front of him.

Faced with Yiqu's kind attitude, Mu Lingyu felt a little uncomfortable, and responded in a low voice:
"……haven't seen you for a long time."

Su Ji took out a shiny black sheep's horn dagger and asked, "Brother Yiqu, do you still remember this dagger? When I was trapped in Shenhou's mansion and my life was dying, you lent me the sheep's horn dagger you carried with you for self-defense." , and said that if I can return it to the Yiqu tribe alive, I am entitled to have two drinks with you."

Looking at the sharp blade as sharp as Qiushuang, Yiqu showed a nostalgic expression, and sighed: "I remember, of course I remember! Do you still remember the first sentence you said when you got this dagger?"

Su Ji rolled his eyes and answered with a smile: "I said at the time: Seeing your flushed face, you must not be able to drink very much!"

Yiqu laughed heartily, and said heartily: "Hahaha, good! Then let me show you how much I drink today, would you like to accompany me?"

Su Ji readily agreed: "I will accompany you to the end!"

After a while, several Yiqu soldiers brought the best wine into the tent one jar after another.

Su Ji directly picked up the big altar wine and drank it down.Yiqu kept toasting him, wanting to compete with him in drinking capacity.Su Ji raised his glass frequently until he was defeated, and he was convinced by the loss.

The two drank happily, drank to their heart's content, and did not know how many jars of fine wine they drank.

While the two were having a drink, Mu Lingyu waited anxiously by the side. Since she was determined to divorce, she didn't plan to waste any more time, turned her head to look at Yiqu, and said straight to the point: "I came this time to talk to you... ..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yiqu suddenly thought of something and interrupted: "Xiao Mu, there is something in my heart that I have always wanted to tell you. If I don't say it, I will always feel uncomfortable."

Mu Lingyu didn't speak, her face suddenly darkened.

Yiqu put his hand into his bosom, took out a parchment scroll and handed it to Mu Lingyu, explaining: "Xiao Mu, this is the marriage contract that your mother and my mother made for us. Now, my heart belongs to me, and I am going to marry my sweetheart." Choose a date to get married."

Mu Lingyu was taken aback for a moment, recalling that King Quanrong said that Yiqu had never married a wife for more than 30 years, so he suddenly decided to get married.

Yiqu lowered his head, showing a guilty expression, and said ashamedly: "Xiao Mu, I didn't tell you about this in advance, and I canceled this marriage without authorization. Will you be angry with me?"

Where will you be angry?
Su Ji and Mu Lingyu looked at each other, and almost couldn't laugh out loud on the spot, a big stone fell from their hearts.

Seeing Mu Lingyu shaking his head, Yiqu finally smiled in relief.

Su Ji cupped his fists and said, "Brother Yiqu, congratulations!"

Yiqu grinned and asked, "Speaking of which, the two of you came here together, don't you just want to catch up with me? Xiao Mu, what did you want to talk to me just now?"

By now, Mu Lingyu didn't want to reveal the purpose of retiring the engagement, so she gave Su Ji a look.

Su Ji understood, and said with a smile: "Brother Yiqu, I am here this time to borrow troops from you, and hope to unite with other tribes of the Rong clan to fight against the faint king."

"I've heard about this matter." Yiqu pondered for a moment, then said firmly: "The five tribes of Xirong have shared the common wish of the five tribes of Xirong for many years, and the Yiqu tribe will definitely respond with all their strength, and it is their duty to do so!"

Su Ji and Mu Lingyu exchanged a look. Unexpectedly, the Yiqu tribe was the last Rong tribe to unite, and the result turned out to be unusually smooth, so smooth that it was incredible.Now that the covenant has been reached temporarily, Su Ji doesn't want to stay any longer.

Before dark, Yiqu personally sent the two of them out of the camp.

Looking at the back of the two walking away together, Yiqu's expression darkened.

As night fell, the moonlight illuminated his protruding brow arch like a stone bank, his eyes hidden deep like a beast, and the sharp corners of his two canine teeth tightly hooked his lower lip, revealing a faintly dangerous atmosphere.

Yiqu returned to the camp alone, but instead of returning to his own tent, he walked outside another tent with lights on.Taking a deep breath, he asked in a low voice:

"It's getting dark, I can come in."

No one responded in the tent. Yiqu carefully opened the curtain and walked slowly into the tent. A woman in green shirt with white silk eyes was in sight.

"...It smells so heavy of alcohol." The woman in the green shirt gently covered her nose.

Yiqu looked alert, as if he was facing an enemy.The expression on his face suddenly became rigid and cold, a big thick hand stretched out the tiger skin cloak, and five thick fingers clenched the horned dagger at his waist one by one, as if ready to strike at any time.

"Demon girl, don't bully me too much! I have agreed to form an alliance with Su Ji, when will I send my father back?"

"Not urgent."

The woman in the green shirt took off her blindfolded white silk slowly, revealing a pair of bewitching fox pupils, and said sweetly, "You have only completed the first step. I still have a lot of things that I need you to do."

(End of this chapter)