The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 252 Escape (1)
Outside the tent, there seemed to be voices of arguing between men and women, getting closer and closer, Chang An was slightly startled, Long Lian had already wrapped her arms around her waist, with a flick of her fingers, the flames were extinguished, he turned around, and the two of them were gone. Hide into the dark corner of the corner.

"You let me go!"

Shen Yuhuan tried vigorously to shake off Zhuo Ao's hand, but found that she couldn't twist it no matter what. His big hand was like a pair of iron clamps tightly holding her, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Yuhuan!"

Zhuo Ao sighed helplessly, didn't he just warm up a little bit, why did he turn his face like this, he really couldn't figure out a woman's mind, or is it that women in Da Zhou are particularly difficult to deal with?
"Let's talk in the tent!"

The whistling cold wind blew over, Shen Yuhuan's tears were still hanging on her eyelashes, and hoarfrost appeared in the next moment, Zhuo Ao couldn't help stretching out his hand to wipe her face randomly, pulling her and pulling the curtain into the room. account.

Chang An was startled, and quickly shrank back, but got closer to Long Lian's chest, and her whole body immediately became stiff.

Long Lian was not as thin as imagined, more precisely, he was lean, his muscles were tight, and there was a kind of internal strength lurking under the skin, which made people feel full of strength when touched.

"do not move!"

Long Lian whispered something in Chang'an's ear, but she held her waist tightly with one hand, and shrank a little further into the corner.

Chang An bit her lips, Long Lian's breath was clean and cold, far less fiery and passionate than Qin Muli brought her, she calmed down slowly, and only listened with one ear.

Zhuo Ao was able to chase Shen Yuhuan to his tent, with a hint of pampering in his tone, Chang'an was silent, maybe this situation is not as bad as she imagined.

There is no light in the tent, which means that Chang An has not returned. Thinking that Long Lian has disappeared, and guessing that they went to one place, Shen Yuhuan is slightly relieved. If Chang An saw this embarrassing scene, she would not have to. Look up and meet people.

Originally, Long Lian sent her back to the tent, but when she turned around, she went to look for Zhuo Ao, and she couldn't feel at ease if she didn't say something clearly.

But obviously he wanted to have a good conversation with him, this person is not serious, he kissed her until he met her, and then he was swallowed in a daze, and her words were kept in his stomach without saying anything, sober When she came over, she was very angry.

Such a nameless person, once or twice is nothing, after a long time, she really doesn't know what he thinks of her in his heart, a prostitute who can let others have fun?
"Don't cry, you're making my heart go crazy!"

Zhuo Ao's eyes were like shining stars in the dark tent, showing a trace of helplessness and pity, his thumb eased slightly, and gently wiped away the tears that kept falling from Shen Yuhuan's face.

"What do you take me for?"

Shen Yuhuan cried and fell into Zhuo Ao's arms. Even at this moment, she was still greedy for his warmth, but she didn't know how long this warmth would last. Maybe when she turned around, she would be a stranger.

"If you stay, you will naturally be my concubine."

Zhuo Ao sighed, put his arms around Shen Yuhuan's slender waist with one hand, stroked her face with the other, and said seriously: "Yuhuan, stay for me!"

He may not know how he feels about the woman in front of him, but he is obsessed with her, whether it is physically or otherwise, he is reluctant to leave her.

The women of Da Zhou were different from the women of his own tribe, which brought him a sense of novelty, and he didn't want to let it go easily.

"To be your concubine?"

Shen Yuhuan was surprised and delighted, and then gritted her teeth and said: "You have so many concubines, who knows that one day you will meet a beautiful girl, and marry a lot of them while you are excited, I will bear the crime!"

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, no matter what she was, she was still the prostitute of the Duke's Mansion, so it was no problem to be a regular wife, but in Kilihun she was downgraded, how could she be reconciled?
Shen Yuhuan didn't say this, she knew it would be useless even if she said it, Zhuo Ao's concubine was not at fault and could not be easily replaced, besides, these women he married were nothing more than to consolidate his position and compete with other clans Tribes form alliances.

But what she can bring to him, the status of the daughter of Duke Zhou's mansion may not be his help at all, but a hindrance instead.

"You have wronged me!"

Zhuo Ao shook his head, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Do you want me to be like a dragon lotus, only guarding your second sister? You know it's impossible..."

Chang'an was taken aback, and instinctively wanted to turn around and look at Long Lian. How could it be related to them, and besides, she and Long Lian were definitely not the kind of relationship they imagined.

Could it be that during these days, Zhuo Ao...even the entire Kilihun people regarded her as Long Lian's woman?

These people's imaginations are too rich!
Long Lian's hand on Chang'an's waist couldn't help but tighten, but she was frowning and thinking.

He and Chang'an...it doesn't seem to be that way...but there is an indescribable feeling in it, which he has not yet distinguished, but he just doesn't want to stay away from her.

"Chang'an won't like Longlian."

Shen Yuhuan said this firmly, without the slightest hesitation, "You see my second sister is free and easy, but in fact she is stubborn. The people and things she looks for are not so easy to change. You also persuade Long Lian to calm down. To avoid hurting others sometimes, and end up like me..."

Hearing Shen Yuhuan's words, Chang'an's heart was already in his throat, and he couldn't jump out to argue. If she and Long Lian were discovered like this, it would be hard to explain why.

The temperature of Long Lian's palm suddenly rose, ironing her skin, which made her a little more nervous... Long Lian should not treat her like Zhuo Ao said.

Fortunately, Shen Yuhuan's words turned to herself at the end, and Chang An felt a little comforted, and lightly patted the back of Long Lian's hand with one hand, signaling him to slow down.

Long Lian froze for a moment, and then slowly moved her fingers away, but the warm and soft feeling remained in her mind, and it didn't go away for a long time.

"Why are you crying again..."

Zhuo Ao sighed helplessly, he really felt that he had never had such a headache in his whole life, it was okay for him to fight the enemy with a sword, but he felt a little at a loss when he saw the woman's tears.

"Aren't you going to let us go?"

Shen Yuhuan was crying, and occasionally raised her head to cast a glance at Zhuo Ao, his facial features could be discerned in the darkness, and those eyes were as bright as stars, it was difficult for her to see him.

Zhuo Ao frowned, did not answer, and then heard Shen Yuhuan say: "You must have this idea, even if Chang'an cured Longlian, you must want to use other excuses to hold her back, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)