Reborn as a concubine's sister, the eldest lady went crazy

Seeing that she didn't seem to respond, the man said it again anxiously, even gesturing and shaking to indicate to her, but unfortunately Xu Yixing still didn't understand.

Cang Ligu from the nearby yard came forward, and Xu Yixing noticed that this elder brother had a severe limp in his right foot. No wonder he asked others to help him repair the tent.

Cangligu obviously understood Chinese, and explained to Xu Yixing in a thick accent: "Miss Ah Shan, this brother wants to buy your mare's milk."

"Ah!" Xu Yixing suddenly realized, oh, it's not a big deal.

The man was obviously surprised, then he looked at Xu Yixing and said, "Han?"

Xu Yixing heard the accent, a typical Miaozhou person. It seemed that the people in the tent must be related to Daxia. Were they spies... or traitors? She would not have a third guess in her mind. After all, this was the former site of the royal court. Ordinary Han people could not live here. Now the trade route has been closed for more than a month, so it is impossible for them to be a caravan.

This Miao man must be from the army! He is sneaky and dares not show up, and he can speak Hu language, so he must be a spy!

"what."

The man looked at her again and felt that the girl in front of him did not have any Han Chinese temperament, but if she was a Hu person, how could she not understand Hu language? . . . Seeing that she was dumb and could not speak clearly, he asked again: "Mute?"

"Ah." Xu Yixing continued to nod, but this time his eyes revealed sadness that made people feel sorry for him.

"Sell me your mare's milk." The man took out a dozen copper coins from his pocket and handed them over. At first glance, they were Daxia copper coins. Although Daxia copper coins were not commonly used on the grassland, they were easy to spend because there were many caravans coming and going, so there was nothing wrong with it.

But Xu Yixing didn't dare to take the money, and kept muttering something. Yingba had already stepped down from the pile and hurried to explain.

"Big brother, my sister means that this mare's milk is not hers. It is from your family. We are just borrowing some to nourish my sister. We are not selling it."

The man glanced at Yingba again. He clearly looked like a Hu man, so how could he speak Mandarin so fluently? Was this on the grassland or Daxia?

“Are you Han Chinese too?”

"I'm not, I just do business with you and make friends with you guys often!" Yingba's accent was so strange that it really scared the man.

But when he was still wondering why the Hu brother had a Han sister, he saw the woman suddenly smile and handed over the two jars in her arms, as if she had changed her mind.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Yingba pretended to understand and translated seriously: "My sister said that since you are a distant guest, this mare's milk is given to you, no money required, hahaha!"

"You can't just take it for free, you must accept the money..." The man stretched his hand forward, and Xu Yixing saw that there were calluses on his palms and fingers. He was more certain that he was a soldier, and an officer at that, because those were the marks of years of holding a horse whip and wearing a sword.

"Hey, do you look down on us Mai? Take what's given to you!" Yingba began to get impatient. He saw it clearly and that person came out of one of the tents. At this moment, the tent curtain was blown by the wind and he could vaguely see that there were many people inside, who must be watching the actions here.

The man had no choice but to take the two jars, say thank you and hurried back. Xu Yixing also quickly gave Yingba a look, and Yingba understood, said a few words to Brother Gu and left.

"Yingba, prepare the poison smoke quickly!" As soon as he returned to the tent, Xu Yixing hurriedly took off his disguise, took off his clothes and threw them on the ground. It was urgent.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

"I just added poison to their milk. They will probably be here soon. Let's kill those traitors!"

"What? Why didn't you tell me? You're so careless!" Yingba complained, and like her, he searched the only box in the room for something, his movements were no slower than hers. He finally understood why his master smiled so brightly just now, it seemed that he had bad intentions!

"I just observed that the one who bought the milk was an officer from Da Xia. An officer appeared in the former royal court, and he had to be so polite to buy milk. What do you think it means?"

"Does that mean they are polite?"

"Stupid! It means they don't want to reveal their identities. They also found someone who can speak nonsense to trade with us. If they are not spies, what are they? They are hiding in the tent and are unwilling to come out in broad daylight. So the people who want to drink mare's milk must be of noble status. If I didn't poison them just now, I would have no chance in the future."

"This..." Although Yingba did not agree with her hastily labeling someone a spy, he was indeed puzzled about the origins of those people and could not think of a suitable explanation for a while.

"Hurry up, there is almost no wind today. Let's throw the poison smoke into their tent. If we have to be quick, we can wait until their master drinks the horse milk and becomes poisoned!"

Yingba dug out ten things that looked like straw cakes from the bottom of the box. Looking at his master's calm yet crazy behavior, he suddenly felt a little scared. If it was a spy, it would be fine, but if the knife he saw yesterday poisoned the Khan to death, would he be able to walk out of the grassland alive?

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't stop the arrow from being drawn on the string. If he had known earlier, he would have let Yingyi watch the master. He knew too little about the master!

"This is a cigarette cake, just light it and throw it in." Yingba gave her three, and kept Datou for himself to avoid any accidents.

"Great, I knew you had something good."

Yingba was speechless. It seemed that you hadn't thought of a way out before poisoning him. What if you didn't prepare poison smoke? What would you do now?

"Let's go." Xu Yixing changed back into his own clothes and covered his face with the scarf. It was now time for lunch and most of the people who were originally busy had gone into the tents to eat, which made it convenient for them to move around.

Not daring to follow the original path, Yingba led Xu Yixing around the outside and hurried to the back of those people's tents. As soon as they arrived, they saw the man who bought milk just now, with an angry face, leading four people to their tents. The two looked at each other, it seemed that something had happened, and it was now!

Yingba pulled out his dagger and slashed it hard at the side of the tent where the man had just come out. At the same time, the tip of the spear inside slashed across his chest, tearing a big hole in the animal skin clothing. Xu Yixing seized the opportunity and threw the straw cake that Yingba had failed to throw in through the gap, and quickly left the smoke outlet.

The remaining two tents obviously heard the noise, and there was a sound of weapons being unsheathed from inside. Ying Ba took advantage of this opportunity to throw a dart and cut through the edge of the tent. Then Xu Yixing's straw cake flew in through the gap.