Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After a night of silence, Ling Qingyu got up early the next day, dragged Yan San, Yang Zhao and Lamu to the shore.

Ye Shiyi's eyes were filled with tears, and he stood pitifully beside the boat looking at them. Ever since he was sent to keep an eye on Shi Fang, it had been a long time since he had gone ashore with Ling Qingyu, and after Lu Yao left, his cabin also Ye Shiyi felt aggrieved from moving from next to Ling Qingyu to living downstairs with other people, especially this time, Ling Qingyu actually took that strange Ram but not him.

Eleven? What's wrong? Seeing Ye Shiyi's aggrieved look, Ling Qingyu's heart immediately softened, she hugged him and rubbed his head, and asked.

Ye Shiyi said nothing, only raised his head and looked at her with a pair of tearful eyes. There were two big words written there, Take me!

Before Ling Qingyu could answer, Yan San had already picked him up and put him on the boat. With such a child following him, how dare you go to those messy shops!

It was still early when they arrived on the shore, and most of the stalls were empty. Only the east corner was very lively, with crowds of people, and people kept shouting prices.

Ling Qingyu's interest suddenly aroused, and he took the lead to drill over there.

When I arrived, I saw more people than expected. The large open space was surrounded by people. There was a high platform in the middle of the open space. There were many shackled people standing in the middle of the platform, and a person next to him kept introducing people. Wait for the price call below.

It turned out to be a slave market.

Slave markets are often seen in movies and TV dramas, but this time they were faced directly. Remembering that there were often burly or beautiful young people in those movies and TV dramas, Ling Qingyu jumped up to watch.

Seeing her dancing happily, Ram said to her: Master, there is a shed for distinguished guests over there. You only need one gold coin to enter.

Ling Qingyu took a look, and sure enough, there was a small circle of land facing the stage, and a shed was built with tables and chairs inside. It seemed to be a VIP room.

Come on, let's go there. Ling Qingyu took out a few gold coins, and this time she brought a bag of gold coins as she entered the country.

There was a huge difference between the inside of the shed and the outside. Not only were drinks provided, but there were also people fanning themselves with huge fans behind their backs, and the people on the stage could see clearly.

But, what about those strong handsome guys and pretty boys or beauties? Ling Qingyu couldn't help but sneered, as expected, movies and TV dramas were all lies. Although the people on this stage were of various races, including white, black, and brown, there was no one among them who looked even-keeled.

The people on the stage had changed several times, but there were more and more people in the audience. Then when a new wave of people came up, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

The people who came up on the stage this time were all teenagers and girls, all dressed in rags. Some of them were not even naked. They stood on the stage with their heads lowered, letting those obscene eyes look up and down.

A price was quoted on the stage, and people in the audience kept raising the price.

Let's go. Ling Qingyu suddenly felt bored, and the original mood of watching a movie was gone.

The servant next to him said a few words, and Ram translated: They said that this is the last batch today, and it is also the best quality batch. The price is not expensive. Master can consider it.

Ling Qingyu shook his head and stood up to leave, but saw a commotion in front of him. Many people in the audience were kneeling on the ground and looked over curiously.

The originally crowded crowd separated into a lane, and a group of people walked in from the middle. In front was a strong and handsome warrior, and in the middle was a carriage carried by eight beautiful young people. On the soft support above, there was a beautiful man lying lazily. The woman's thick green eyeliner and gorgeous clothing and jewelry all showed her status.

Bu Yuxing walked to the stage and sat down, and the supervisor on the stage ran down and knelt down in front of her.

Ling Qingyu was a little far away and couldn't hear what they said. When the woman raised her hand, the supervisor immediately knelt down and backed away. The servants following the team went up to take the shackles of the young girls, and then a group of The man left in a majestic manner.

Ling Qingyu blinked and asked Ram: Who is she?

Ram asked the servant, and then said: It's Princess Fatme, the lord of Aizabu. He said that Princess Fatme is the greatest person. They all benefited from the princess's gift. The princess likes beautiful boys. In the past, slaves It was sent directly to the princess's mansion. Ah, he said that the princess's husbands are all going to the battlefield now. Maybe the princess felt lonely, so she came here to have a look. After Ram finished speaking, he turned around and asked a few more questions.

Seeing Ram and the man nodding while talking, but not explaining, Ling Qingyu asked, What did you say?

Ah, I asked him why it was husbands. He said that the princess is the lord of Aizabu. Of course she can have multiple husbands. Not only husbands, but also many slaves in the princess's backyard. Ram explained.

Yes, in Egypt at this time, women still had a very high status. Since they were lords, they must be rich. Look at her clothes. If Hong Luo sold it directly to her, how much could it sell for?

With his thoughts in mind, Ling Qingyu walked out quickly, wanting to catch up with the lord's team and see if he could strike up a conversation.

After the slave market dispersed, the number of people in the entire trading market began to increase. Ling Qingyu and the others came out in a different direction from that of the lord. After taking a long detour, they saw the high guard of honor again.

The honor guard seemed to have stopped. The Egyptians on both sides knelt on the ground, and people in other places also bent down to salute. The place where they stayed seemed to be completely empty.

Ling Qingyu was overjoyed and hurriedly took a few steps faster, but Yan San pulled her from behind and blocked her in a flash.

Just as Ling Qingyu was about to ask him, he heard the sound of unsheathing. He poked his head out from behind Yan San and saw that all the warriors in front of the lord had unsheathed their swords, and the spears held by the warriors behind were also pointed. A few people in front.

Oh, those who are standing in front of the lords and the others, especially conspicuous among the people kneeling and bending around them, are they not Yan Qi, Su Hexiang, Huang Lian, and Sanjayi?

Seeing those warriors, they were about to rush forward. The swords of Yan Qi and Sang Jayi had already been unsheathed. Ling Qingyu shouted loudly: Stop, stop!

Hearing the sound, the warrior with the spear turned his head and cheered. The crowd around Ling Qingyu and the others knelt down and fell down. Then, like Yan Qi and the others, they stood out from the crowd.

After just a few steps, Ling Qingyu walked up to Yan Qi and asked quietly: What's going on?

I don't know, those people suddenly blocked us. Yan Qi was very depressed and glared at Ling Qingyu. This woman didn't take him with her for the past two days, so he had to ask Sanjayi to go out to find someone. When he came out, he was followed by Su Hexiang and Coptis. Then when he got here, he was blocked inexplicably.

The woman glanced towards them a few times, smiled slightly, and said a few words to the servant next to her. The servant bowed in response, walked to the front, and said a few words to Yan Qi.

He said that their lord took a fancy to them. Ram simply translated, omitting what is your honor, a gift from God, and so on.

Well, Ling Qingyu glanced at Yan Qi, then at Su Hexiang and Huang Lian, and then at Sanjayi. Well, Yan Qi is beautiful, Su Hexiang and Huanglian are also beautiful boys, and Sanjayi has shaved his head. The beard turned out to be a handsome young man with deep eyes and a straight nose.

The lord smiled again, and then said a few words to the servant beside him. The servant bowed in response, walked to the front, threw a money bag at Ling Qingyu's feet, and chirped a few words.

What did he say? Seeing Ram's face turn dark, Ling Qingyu asked.

Ram took a breath and said, He said, give these money to you and a few of them, he pointed at Yang Zhao and Ye Shiyi, then reluctantly nodded to himself, and said, Follow them.

Damn! You dare to make up your mind about my man! Ling Qingyu said angrily as soon as Ram pointed at Yang Zhao.

Ram immediately said louder to the other party: Our master said that all her men here are her men, and her men will not let others make decisions!

Ram spoke in a very high-spirited tone and manner, and the other men, except Yan San, also expressed their indignation.

In the eyes of Princess Fatme, these people were showing their loyalty for their master. With a roll of her eyes, she took off a bracelet from her hand and threw it to the ground. The servant next to her immediately picked it up, then walked forward and delivered it to Ling Qingyu.

The bracelet was made of pure gold, about four fingers wide, and studded with various large gemstones. It looked like an extremely valuable item at first glance.

Fatme waved the fan in her hand, pointed to Ling Qingyu's side from a distance, and said something.

The servant turned around and bowed in response, then pointed to Yan San beside Ling Qingyu and pointed to the bracelet in his hand, and said a few words.

Ram was stunned for a while, sweated secretly, and translated to Ling Qingyu: She said that this bracelet is worth ten thousand gold, and she can use it to exchange for... the third master...

Uh-oh! Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Qingyu, but Yan San's expression did not change. He only glanced at Princess Fatmei and then at Ling Qingyu.

Hmph, who do you think I am! How can my people be measured by money? Even if you give me the entire territory, I can't give it to you, let alone ten thousand gold! Ling Qingyu said loudly and loudly, and then on his body The feeling of freezing to death quickly disappeared.

Ram smiled and passed on the original words, and at the same time added: Everyone here belongs to the master, you'd better give up!

Fatme laughed and walked off the carriage. The servants around her quickly laid out the red carpet in front of her as she walked. Fatme walked to Ling Qingyu step by step, and her warriors also Followed nervously.

Yan San and Yan Qi took a step forward. Yan Qi's sword had already been drawn out. Yan San's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and Lamu pulled out the long sword without showing any signs of weakness.

The light of the sword flashed, and a faction was at war with their swords.