Two consecutive dark disasters over the past thousand years and the harsh natural environment have almost cut off the inheritance of the Red King's civilization. Except for large and powerful tribes such as Tanit, which have been inherited for hundreds of years, in other small and medium-sized tribes, even the mistresses and elders are often not as knowledgeable as the middle class of the Seven Kingdoms, let alone Niwa and Coral Palace. Compared with elite politicians like Xinhai.

Xinhai has ruled Kaiji Island for many years. Although he mainly relies on upright methods of governing the country, he is no stranger to methods of fighting with others.

In fact, Niwa taught her how to fight for the first time in her life (to be precise, he choked her unconscious and stuffed her in a coffin and then pretended to be her). The victims included Iwazo Mitsuzo and Ronin. Tens of thousands of people were sent.

That experience really frightened her young mind. Since then, she has been studying hard. She almost tore through all the books she could find in the Coral Palace, in order to avoid being attacked by Niwa, a cunning fox. Sold.

Niwa was also happy to see this happen, and would give her a few words of advice from time to time, which made her Xinhai's level rise sharply, and her political level reached at least 95 points.

When the Inazuma Civil War ended, Xinhai entered the shogunate alone as a daixingren, and had many encounters with a bunch of old foxes, little foxes, and pink-furred real foxes in the shogunate.

After Niwa's fight with Xinhai, who was used to fighting the King's Bureau, he discovered that except for the exquisite young lady and the young head of the Kamisato family, the other bureaucrats in the shogunate were all a bunch of stubborn bronzes. Beating them was like an adult beating a child. !

In this way, as the leader of the rebels before the shogunate, she established a firm foothold in Inazuma's political arena in just six months. Even General Raiden praised her!

If you use this level of methods to play in a tribe deep in the desert, it will be like an invincible king beating up children...

In just one meal, Wei Lin was completely conquered, and she wished she could marry Xin Hai on the spot!

In her opinion, the Flower God Priest in front of her was simply sent by God to help her! With this wise man's advice, it's only a matter of time before she, Weilin, replaces Babel and becomes the actual person in charge of the Thousand Sands!

Of course, having been in the desert all year round, she was also wary of this sudden appearance of the priest. She immediately invited Xinhai to live in the Lunde tribe and gave up the tent where she lived.

Naturally, this little thought cannot be hidden from Xinhai. She readily agreed to stay, but asked Weilin to take good care of her tribe and arrange for them to be stationed in a place with the richest water and grass near Lund tribe.

Wei Lin naturally would not refuse.

Ever since, the two of them became more and more enthusiastic.

The banquet lasted until midnight before Weilin got up and left.

After drinking all night, even if it was mostly low-alcohol fruit wine, Xinhai was already seventy or eighty percent drunk. There was an obvious blush on his fair face, and his steps were unsteady.

Niyu could only step forward to support him and complained in a low voice: "If you are not a good drinker, just drink two less drinks... I was really afraid that you would say the wrong thing while drunk."

Xinhai rolled her eyes at him and said unconvinced: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't know what to do? Inazuma's sake is much stronger than this privately brewed fruit wine. Even so, I have never been drunk! I have a good drinking capacity. !”

"That's what every drunk thinks..."

Niyu complained secretly while helping her into the inner tent.

The inner tent is equally gorgeous, with layers of tents made of fine Liyue silk and lit with fine Xumi sandalwood.

In the center of the tent was a large bed covered with a velvet quilt, which seemed to be a Fontaine product. There were many women's underwear scattered on it.

Niyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and whispered to Xinhai: "You can rest peacefully, I will guard you outside."

After saying that, he wanted to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Xinhai grabbed him and scolded him in a low voice: "How did you become a bodyguard? You are not even as good as my Wulang! When you arrive at a new place, shouldn't you check around first? What if there is something hidden behind the curtain? What to do with an assassin?"

Niyu was speechless for a moment.

Although judging from Wei Lin's performance, the probability of hiding an assassin in the room just after drinking was infinitely close to zero, Xin Hai's accusation was not unreasonable. Compared with Goro, who has been responsible for security work all year round, he has never worked as a bodyguard since he debuted. He has no experience in this area. If he is seen by someone with an intention, his flaws will inevitably be exposed.

So he had to humbly say: "Sorry, I really have no experience in this area."

Upon hearing this, Xinhai immediately teased: "There are actually things that you... are not good at!"

Niyu shrugged and spread his hands and said: "Is there any specialization in the art? I am usually protected by others. How have I ever protected others?"

Xinhai wrinkled his nose and hummed: "Aren't I the same? As long as you are willing, what's so difficult about such a trivial matter as guarding? I can read it on weekdays!"

Seeing her innocent look, Ni Yu secretly thought that this girl had indeed drunk too much, and he didn't want to argue with her, so he followed the conversation and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you are smart and careful, then you can teach me what to do? "

Xinhai, who was already a little drunk, suddenly became interested when he heard this. He immediately put his hands behind his back and straightened his chest, and said in a teacher's tone: "As a bodyguard, when you arrive in a new environment, you must first check the environment, especially those who are easy to hide people." A place like this!"

As she spoke, she walked to a silk tent with eight-character steps, raised her hand and pulled it!

The tent opened, revealing a lot of utensils hidden behind it, including shackles, whips, ropes, and candles!

Niyu's face was almost split when he saw it!

Damn it! Aren’t your desert folk customs known as simple? Why are you playing so wildly? The variety is almost as complete as that of professional stores!

The key point is that you put so many of these things in the room and then let us live in the room. What do you mean?

Niyu didn't know how to resolve this embarrassment for a moment, so he could only look at Xinhai with a constipated face, only to see that Xinhai's face was red and his eyes were full of resentment.

"This Mistress Weilin actually likes to torture prisoners in her own room? How barbaric!"

Niyu breathed a sigh of relief and echoed again and again, "It is indeed too barbaric! Looking at this kind of thing will irritate your eyes!"

With that said, he quickly closed the silk tent and checked around the tent as carefully as possible to make sure that Wei Lin did not send anyone to monitor it.

When he returned to the tent after finishing his work and was about to tell Xinhai that everything was fine, he found that she had fallen asleep on the big bed in the center of the tent.

This is exactly what Niyu wants.

So he smoothly extinguished the lights in the tent so that the outsiders could not see what was going on inside. Then he turned around and left the inner tent and went to find a place to rest outside.

What he didn't know was that just as he left the inner tent, a pair of eyes like coral pearls lit up in the darkness.

After a few rapid breaths, Xinhai tightly covered his hot cheeks, silently wrapped himself tightly in the velvet quilt, and huddled up on the bed.

"So shameful!"

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