Everyone thinks I'm forced

So he limped and followed slowly.

Shao Xueyi walked into the crowd, glanced at the merchants and hawkers in the market, looked around, then walked up to a few women who were washing clothes as if casually, relying on his good looks, he walked up to them softly Talked.

He only said that he came to Dadu to do business, and when he talked about the things that are most popular with the rich and powerful, his eloquence and earnest expression easily made a few women put down their vigilance, and chatted with him about everything. .

Yinping managed to walk behind the master, but heard a dark aunt, vigorously scrubbing and washing the clothes of her subordinates, while saying frivolously: "Our Highness is the best at playing~" The ending sound was slightly rippling.

Yinping was startled, and couldn't help but get close to his master, isn't it because he's interested in his master?

Shao Xueyi didn't realize that someone was worrying about his chastity, and after talking for a long time, he didn't hear the news he wanted to hear, but he still didn't change his face, and smiled and said: "Your Highness?"

The other woman whose arms were thicker than Shao Xueyi's legs laughed, and said in a rough voice, "You are from the country of Ci, you don't know, your highness is..." She scratched her head, apparently not knowing how to explain it to him.

It was another woman who had a rare color and was also a little shy at this time and said, "Isn't Yuan Sanjun the army of His Highness? You people in Ci should be familiar with it?" She didn't have any malicious intentions, but Shao Xueyi really didn't know what she said. How to pick it up.

Of course Yuan Sanjun and the others are familiar with each other. The Ciguo army that fought back steadily retreated without any power to fight back. Isn't it Yuan Sanjun?

Having said that, Shao Xueyi understood that His Highness is Du Tianlu, so he deliberately asked, "What's wrong with him?"

The stout woman said carelessly: "Didn't Your Highness form a contract with the Ci Guo people?" At this point, she smiled at Shao Xueyi, showing her big yellow teeth: "I heard that he likes the Ci Guo people very much."

The shy woman said from the side: "Isn't there some queen mother who wants to get married, and your Highness doesn't refuse?"

The dark woman who spoke at the beginning gave a short smile, and suddenly lowered her voice: "My man's brother's neighbor's second uncle's friend heard the news in the temple..." She was right with the other two women With a look in his eyes, his voice became softer: "Have you heard?"

The stout woman said curiously: "I heard that the man from Ciguo is not in good health, and he always calls Wu to see a doctor."

Poor health?Shao Xueyi's eyes darkened.

The shy woman continued: "Didn't you say that the Ci Guoren blocked the sword for His Highness?"

Block the sword?Shao Xueyi's lips tightened slowly.

Yin Ping listened with gusto behind him, and even wanted to discuss it together, but when he caught a glimpse of the hostile expression on his master's face, he shut his mouth wisely, reducing his sense of presence.

When the women talked about rising, how could they remember to pay attention to the face of this Ci countryman.

The dark-skinned woman simply put down the clothes in her hands, and moved closer to them, her voice was almost lost in the noisy market: "I heard that Your Highness can play, and you can't toss people." She was beaming. Said: "That won't work, you understand?" He was still gesturing.

There seemed to be a fire burning in Shao Xueyi's eyes, but the shy woman asked: "And then?"

The dark-skinned woman smiled, and whispered: "Then... let the witch come to see it. Oh, I'm not talking nonsense." There was a bit of mystery in her tone, which made people feel nervous and curious later development.

The stout woman patted her arm and said urgently, "Hurry up and talk."

The dark-skinned woman said truthfully: "That's what the witch himself said. It's miserable, it's too miserable, and it makes people look unbearable."

The shy woman seemed a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that His Highness likes him very much? Why..."

The dark-skinned woman showed a smile of someone who had experienced it: "It's because I like it, your man doesn't like it too..." The shy woman snorted at her, and said shyly: "What are you talking about? There are outsiders here I am."

This reminded them, and they turned their heads to look at Shao Xueyi who was listening.

Shao Xueyi forced a smile, stood up, and walked away a little out of mind.

When he returned to the inn, he gritted his teeth and showed anger. If Du Tianlu was in front of him at this moment, he could only wish to kill him like this. No, this can't solve the hatred in his heart!

Shao Xueyi turned around in place a few times, feeling a dull pain somewhere in his heart. When he thought of a character like Jia Rui, who was the most noble, but now he was humiliated like this, he must have been humiliated, and he always hoped that someone could Save him from suffering.

Thinking of the empress dowager's ardent instructions before leaving, he became even more bloody, and involuntarily touched the jade around his waist. Fortunately, the empress dowager understood the righteousness and helped him. He was determined to save Jiarui from the beast. come out!

Mu Duran is in the mansion.

Mu Yi Xuanfang finished his long speech, drinking his tea seemingly calmly, but actually couldn't help but glance at Mu Junran's expression from the corner of his eye, thinking how much he was calculating.

Mu Duran had a look of anger on his face, he stood up and couldn't help but said: "I knew that father didn't want anyone other than Du Tianlu to be the heir apparent at all!"

He kicked the chair over with one foot, his anger still undiminished, and he said bitterly: "What's the use of the special envoy? Father doesn't change his mind..." There was some uncontainable hatred in his words, which was shocking.

Seeing that the fish took the bait easily, Mu Yixuan was not in a hurry to pick up the fishing rod, but said angrily from the side: "It's been so many years, no matter how hard we work, in his eyes, it's not as good as Du Tianlu's In a word."

Mu Duran took a deep breath, sat down on the chair, took a few sips of tea, and asked him, "Then what do you mean?"

Mu Yixuan cupped his hands and said: "Among the three of us, only elder brother is the most valued by the clan elders, and only elder brother is worse than Nadu Tianlu in physique and wisdom, why not..." He stopped talking and looked at Mu Yixuan. All of them.

Mu Duran was so flattered by his praise, he didn't feel anything wrong at all, he just felt that every sentence was true, and every sentence touched his heart, seeing him looking at him with the intention of searching, he slapped his chest and said : "Not as good as what?"

What a fool, Mu Yixuan hid his contempt in his heart, and said lightly after hearing the words: "Since father has confirmed Du Tianlu, why don't we find another way, there are so many uncles in the Jihei tribe, father must listen to their opinions What's more, if it's really not possible, then..." He waved his hand down fiercely.

Mu Duran was a little hesitant: "The clan uncles have never been able to speak in front of their father...does this work?"

Of course he knew that those guys were just decorations, but he didn't really want to give him a fortune, not to mention... there was only one position, and there were indeed three of them, which was really too many.

Suimu Yixuan pretended to be profound and said: "Why do you think father can secure the position of the Great Khan?"

Mu Duran scratched his head: "Of course it's because my father is great."

idiot.Mu Yixuan cursed in his heart, and stopped making that gesture, reminding him: "It's because he has the most troops and is the most powerful, and no one dares to disobey him."

Mu Duran pondered for a while, showing suspicion, "Then what do you mean, second brother?"

What an idiot, this needs to be explained clearly by others, so you still want to sweat profusely?

Mu Yixuan dissed wildly in his heart, and smiled on his face: "Brother, why don't you take advantage of the unpreparedness, gather the strength of the patriarchs, and join him in the army instead? Isn't it wonderful?"

Mu Duran resolutely said: "Second brother, don't you think I'm a fool? If this matter is so easy to succeed, how could it be our turn? Many tribes, tribes, tribes, and tribes have already done this .”

You are not smart when you should be smart, but you are smart when you should be stupid.

Mu Yixuan approached him mysteriously and said: "This time is different from usual, brother, come here with your ear."

Mu Duran approached him suspiciously, only to hear Mu Yixuan whispering: "Yuan Sanjun has been making constant movements recently, and seems to be a little turbulent, and Da Khan must be focusing all his attention on him, and Du Tianlu can't pull his hand away." Stop elder brother, as long as elder brother chooses a good day and auspicious day, kill him by surprise..."

Mu Duran still didn't believe him. This kind of disbelief was not so much that he discovered the problem, but rather that the abilities of Da Khan and Du Tianlu deeply frightened him, making him dare not try it at all.

Mu Yixuan looked down on him in his heart, but he was not in a hurry. They had expected that Yi Mu would always be in awe of the Great Khan, and they would definitely not be hooked as soon as he said it. Grind slowly.

The marriage envoy probably only had the matter of An Jiarui in his mind at the moment, and he would not be able to remember his responsibilities for a while.

Du Tianlu Mansion.

An Jiarui wandered through the corridor and was about to go back to his room.

It is rare that there is no drop tower beside him. In fact, the drop tower has become more and more elusive recently, always disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Du Tianlu didn't follow him either, he was dragged back by Bian Yongjie's arrogance, so An Jiarui simply went back to his room first.

He really can't stand Du Tianlu these days. Ever since he rejected his invitation, he seems to have opened up, trying to seduce him and get close to him. . body, made him dumbfounded.What's more frightening is that Du Tianlu doesn't seem to give up until he reaches his goal, and he can't stop.

He was so young, An Jiarui touched his nose, and suddenly heard a familiar voice, which made him stop involuntarily.

He listened intently to the sound of rustling fabrics rubbing against each other, and heard some water.

Um?He looked around, there was no one there, and he looked at the sky, it was broad daylight.

It can't be that he's the devil, right?

And the voice became more ambiguous the more I heard it, the more...familiar it was?

An Jiarui stood on tiptoe suspiciously, walked across the promenade silently, walked to the back of the rockery, squinted his eyes and looked through the hole in the rockery, only to see a black shadow flickering, a surprised sound, and a few stones falling The voice on the ground, and then fell silent.

Something escaped from under his nose?

An Jiarui simply turned in front of the fake stone, and met Mu Yunge, whose eyes were drifting and his eyes were slightly watery.

The clothes are not messed up, and the bun is also in order, except for the red corners of the eyes...

An Jiarui cast his gaze on Mu Yunge's lips faintly, and was surprised to find that there was no trace of anything special.

Mu Yunge's eyes were a little wandering at first, but he soon calmed down, and greeted An Jiarui in a graceful manner: "Why is Jiarui coming here?"

An Jiarui didn't answer, and looked around suspiciously, but couldn't find anyone else, and then looked at him in disbelief.

Mu Yunge was unmoved in the slightest, and asked with a candid smile, "What's wrong?"

An Jiarui narrowed his eyes and said in a very serious tone, "Is it the falling tower?"

Mu Yunge looked like he didn't understand: "What?"

An Jiarui stared at him for a few moments, then shrugged: "I'll ask Luota."

Mu Yunge blinked, feeling a bit sensual for no reason: "What does Jiarui mean by this?" He licked his lips lightly as he said this, as if reminiscing.

This is simply too lazy to pretend, right?

But when An Jiarui saw that he refused to admit it life and death, he really had nothing to do with him, so he softened his tone and said, "What is my relationship with Yunge? Why did Yunge hide it from me?"

Mu Yunge's eyes fluttered slightly, instead of looking at An Jiarui, he just said, "How could I hide it from Jiarui? It's just that I really don't know what Jiarui is talking about?"

An Jiarui's heart of gossip was burning, and he looked suspicious when he heard the words: "Then what is Yunge doing here alone?"

As he spoke, he poked his head and looked at the gap in the rockery. It was narrow enough to hide, and it was very suitable for doing some shady things.

Mu Yunge followed his gaze to look at the rockery, and suddenly realized: "It's really miraculous, I came here before I knew it."

I was speechless, An Jiarui glanced at his impeccable smile, sighed, and said sincerely: "It's not that I want to get to the bottom of it, it's just..."

An Jiarui showed a bit of distress on his face: "Yunge has no elders, no relatives and friends here, and I am the only one who can protect Ichigo."

Mu Yunge subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, and looked away, looking at the sky and the earth but not looking at him.

Seeing his behavior, An Jiarui could tell what he meant very clearly, obviously he didn't want him to interfere in this matter.

Even though he was extremely curious, An Jiarui still took a step back, but earnestly told him: "If there is anything wrong, Yunge should come to me." He said earnestly: "If something happens to Yunge because of me, then I……"

Mu Yunge felt a little embarrassed, but he persisted, and didn't tell the whole story, but just comforted him and said, "Jia Rui is at ease, Yun Ge has traveled all over the world by himself, why has he ever taken a step back?"

Seeing what he said, An Jiarui had nothing to say. He could only respect the other party's privacy, took a step back, and invited him instead: "Then Yun Ge wants to get together with me?"

Mu Yunge coughed twice, and said, "I'm afraid the general will poke me to death with his eyes..." At this point, Mu Yunge suddenly showed an ambiguous smile, leaned close to his head and whispered without hesitation Asked: "You and the general..." He lowered his voice and leaned into An Jiarui's ear: "Who goes up and who goes down?"

The exhaled air warmed his ears, coupled with the question he asked, a layer of red cloud appeared on An Jiarui's face involuntarily and in good time, but An Jiarui was not shy at all, just slightly raised his eyes to look at him: "Why? So ask?"

Mu Yunge moved closer, and said with deep meaning: "I saw the general's low-key appearance, and I saw Jia Rui..."

Suddenly a gust of cold wind came from behind, Mu Yunge was pushed away, and slammed into the stone wall of the rockery, his face suddenly showed pain, but he didn't make a sound, just looked up at the person who came.

Du Tianlu's face was cold, and he wrapped An Jiarui in his arms with the other hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was endless killing intent in his eyes.

Mu Yunge couldn't help trembling slightly, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luota standing behind Du Tianlu with his hands down, his face expressionless, as if with a bit of sarcasm, which made him calm down suddenly, and looked at him After taking a look, Fu set his eyes on Jia Rui again.

Du Tianlu gritted his teeth to suppress the anger in his heart, and at this moment, You remember holding An Jiarui weakly with his hands, without using all his strength.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and it was Du Tianlu who spoke first: "What are you doing?" The last two words seemed to be squeezed out between teeth, revealing anger.

As soon as An Jiarui thought about it, he knew that he had misunderstood them when he saw them hiding in the crevice of the rockery, and they were too close.

An Jiarui glanced at the culprit quietly, Mu Yunge opened his mouth to speak, but An Jiarui said first, "What do you think we are doing?"

Du Tianlu saw that An Jiarui's face was pale, but there was still some blush on his face, and he felt that Mu Yunge was an eyesore even more. He knew that no matter from which point of view, they would have nothing...

But this didn't prevent the anger that suddenly rose in his heart when he saw their intimate movements that seemed to be kissing lightly.

Especially when An Jiarui said that he likes him, but he has not developed to the next step. No matter how he hints, he seems to have never heard of it. At first, he may just want to get closer to Jiarui, but he has been rejected until the end. Now, he has already doubted himself.

Is it... Jia Rui doesn't like him so burly, that's why he doesn't want to develop with him to the last step?

So when he saw Mu Yunge's delicate and delicate appearance, it was difficult to control his emotions.

The three fell silent again.

An Jiarui saw that the expression on Du Tianlu's face changed, and finally settled on indifference. He glanced at Mu Yunge lightly, and softly ordered Luota: "Luota, take Mr. Mu back to his room first."

Luota stepped forward to slightly support Mu Yunge, half coercing and half supporting him, leading him out of the rockery.

Mu Yunge's arms and back hurt. He probably hit him too hard, but he didn't express it on his face. He just leaned against him as if powerless, and left An Jiarui and the others' sight.

Seeing that the extra people had left, Du Tianlufang asked, "Does Jiarui like Mu Yunge?"

An Jiarui can't see his emotions, it's like a calm sea that hides all the turbulent waves in the depths, what people see is only the tip of his iceberg, but they can also detect his dark tide.

After deliberating for a while, Fang said: "Yun Ge and I are..."

Du Tianlu interrupted him: "I know you are friends, but Jia Rui always seems to be more patient and tolerant when facing Mu Yunge. Is it because he is the kind of person you like?"

He said very dangerous words lightly.

An Jiarui was taken aback for a moment, but Du Tianlu looked proud and arrogant, which made people subconsciously think that he was not good at observing people's hearts.But on the contrary, he was a little too sensitive. An Jiarui himself didn't realize his tolerance and patience with Mu Yunge. He acted subconsciously, and he didn't escape Du Tianlu's eyes.

It's not because Mu Yunge fits his aesthetics, strictly speaking, Du Tianlu is the one who fits his aesthetics.It's just that he admired Mu Yunge's character, and felt a little bit sorry for his habit that was destined not to be accepted by the world, so he subconsciously became more tolerant and patient with him.

An Jiarui came back to his senses and saw that there was no anxiety or impatience on Du Tianlu's face, and he was just patiently waiting for an answer.

He blinked, experience told him that he should not hesitate to separate the relationship between the two at this moment, but the feeling made him kiss him, this little fool must have fallen into some strange thoughts again.

He didn't hesitate for too long, and quickly touched his lips. He originally planned to leave immediately, but Du Tianlu reacted quickly and pressed his neck where he was about to pull away, and opened his mouth with a deep slap deep kiss.

Very aggressive and seems to be afraid of losing him, constantly plundering and sweeping.

An Jiarui soon had no strength to fight back, and could only passively entangle with him. He was trapped between his rapid breathing and soft lips, and he was already unaware of other things.

Du Tianlu still had the leisure to think, and subconsciously rubbed his hands gently on An Jiarui's neck. As long as he exerted a little force here, even if it didn't need to be too heavy, just a light press, An Jiarui would feel nothing. Painful death.

As soon as this thought came up, he moved his hand to An Jiarui's shoulder as if he had been burned.

An Jiarui didn't realize that he was deserting, he was falling into a strange feeling, his neck was slowly turning red, and he made an extremely ambiguous light panting sound, which made Du Tianlu even more unable to stop, just thinking about it Kiss with Jiarui until the world is destroyed.

An Jiarui's breathing was rapid, he was a little out of breath, he just felt that the air was being sucked by Du Tianlu, the red on his face gradually became thicker, he wanted to pull away, but Du Tianlu pressed his shoulder tightly, it became more intense deep kiss.

An Jiarui's last impression was that his eyes were blank, his whole body was floating, he didn't know where he was, it was extremely beautiful.

The author has something to say: You will understand the next chapter~

See you tomorrow~(*￣︶￣)

81. First release in Jinjiang~ (The full text has been revised, friends who have read it, please read it again)

The room was very quiet, with requiem incense burning, and a faint aloes fragrance permeated the air.

An Jiarui hadn't woken up yet, and Wu had already left. Du Tianlu used his eyes to describe An Jiarui's face over and over again at the bedside, but he couldn't get enough of it.

When An Jiarui woke up, he was still a little dizzy, his eyes wandered around the room, and finally met Du Tianlu's eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time, An Jiarui watched Du Tianlu change from one to two, and then gradually to one again, he couldn't help wondering: "Why do you have two figures?"

Du Tianlu was sitting upright waiting for An Jiarui's trial. When he heard this question, he suddenly became nervous. He lowered his head and touched his forehead. If it didn't burn, he said nervously, "Are there two? I'll call Wu ..."

Seeing that he was about to get up and leave, An Jiarui hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab him, looked at Du Tianlu who had turned into a new one, and whispered, "No more... what happened to me just now?"

He thought of that floating feeling, and was a little nostalgic.

Du Tianlu clenched his hand behind his back, and his voice became softer: "You fainted." He glanced at An Jiarui, who was still pale, and said in a softer voice: "The witch said..."

An Jiarui figured it out first, was he suffocated?

Du Tianlu Qiqi Ai said: "The witch said that I have been kissing for too long..."

Seeing that An Jiarui still looked puzzled, Du Tianlu lay down on the bed first, and made a pitiful face: "It's all my fault for being obsessed with ghosts... Jiarui, is there anything else you feel uncomfortable about now?"

An Jiarui looked at him lying down, his head was still hurting, but there was no other serious problem, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Why did Tianlu suddenly ask that?" His face was still pale, but his eyes were With deep affection, he said with great concern: "If there is anything between me and Yunge, will Tianlu know about it today?"

Du Tianlu was also a little remorseful, seeing An Jiarui's eyes at this moment, he was even more ashamed, lowered his eyes not to look at him, and quickly said: "I'm just a little anxious..." He asked quickly without pausing that he had been struggling for a long time Question: "Jia Rui, why don't you have sex with me?"

An Jiarui almost didn't choke on his own saliva, and couldn't help showing surprise on his face. Du Tianlu glanced at him cautiously, saw his surprised expression, lowered his eyes in a hurry, and said to himself: "I know Jiarui also likes me, and I also like Jiarui, but why..."

Before he finished speaking, An Jiarui covered his mouth with a big movement, and his face turned pale again.

Du Tianlu hurriedly approached him, obediently put his mouth under An Jiarui's hands, and carefully lifted him up, leaning against the pillow, seeing that there was nothing wrong, Fang obediently looked at An Jiarui.

An Jiarui was a little helpless, and said in a low voice: "I just want to give each other more time to buffer..." He lowered his eyes, a little guilty, but still insisted: "I'm afraid you will regret it."

Du Tianlu breathed in the palm of his hand, and An Jiarui hurriedly put down his hand, but he could still feel the dense heat of his exhalation remaining on his hand, which made him unable to help but his heart moved, and his eyes drifted a little

……………………………………………………Dividing line…………………………………………

Du Tianlu suddenly realized, got out of bed calmly and poured a glass of water, found that it was a bit cold, and called Luota without hesitation: "Luota?"

There was a body outside the door, and Luota gently pushed the door...

An Jiarui was stunned by his unscrupulous operation, big brother, are you so magnanimous?

Stunned, he hurriedly called Du Tianlu, and when Du Tianlu approached the bed, he wrapped him up in a quilt.

Du Tianlu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't resist. He hugged the limp An Jiarui happily, thinking, sure enough, Jiarui's feelings for me are different now, and I can't leave him for a moment.

Luota pushed open the door, lowered his head and entered the room, without even glancing at the bed, poured hot water quickly, and poured two cups of hot tea, Fang hesitated and said: "The hot water is ready, Your Highness Do you want to take a bath?"

Before Du Tianlu could speak, An Jiarui said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Bring it in."

Luota didn't hesitate, stepped out of the room, and quickly brought a bunch of servants to put the barrel into the room, picked up the scattered clothes, and prepared a new set of clothes beside the barrel. After setting up the bean soap and towels, he quickly exited the room under the leadership of Luota.

But for a moment, the room was empty again. From the beginning to the end, no one dared to look up, and wanted to lower their heads to the ground.

Du Tianlu didn't pay attention to them, he kept gently hooking An Jiarui's hand with his fingers, and only after everyone had left, he said softly, "Is Jiarui shy?"

An Jiarui's eyes were still red, and he glared at him, making Du Tianlu approach him involuntarily, bit his nose lightly and said, "I'm not shy, why is Jiarui shy?"

Now you know you should be shy?An Jiarui felt a faint pain and glared at him again.

Du Tianlu didn't realize it. Seeing Jia Rui's powerless glaring, it was like being scratched by a kitten. It didn't hurt, but it made people want to tease him again.He deliberately said: "It's better to let the whole world know."

An Jiarui couldn't help asking curiously: "Is it okay for you to let the whole world know that you are down there?"

Du Tianlu scratched his head, and said: "But this way, everyone in the world knows that Jiarui and I... are inseparable from each other." At this point, he smiled and said frankly: "If this is the case, I will I don't care what they think of me."

There are countless An Jiarui in his eyes, and they merged into one, becoming an An Jiarui who completely surrendered himself to him. He licked his lips, as if he had finished marking the territory, and said: "As long as I am strong enough, no one dares to say What."

Seeing him like this, An Jiarui couldn't help but chuckled, I tamed a beast, he was so powerful that my rope eventually became an ornament.

But he never broke free.

Du Tianlu leaned against him and asked excitedly: "Next time we..."

An Jiarui's eyes fluttered, he yawned and said, "Are you sleepy?"

Du Tianlu looked at him in confusion: "Is Jiarui sleepy?"

An Jiarui didn't even blush, nodded and said, "I seem to be a little sleepy..."

Du Tianlu narrowed his eyes suddenly, and asked suspiciously, "Do you not like Jia Rui?"

An Jiarui denied it with a smile: "How is it possible...don't think too much..." Under Du Tianlu's suspicious eyes, he spoke more and more slowly, and finally sighed: "I'm just a little tired..." Or Said very tired.

Du Tianlu seemed to have come to his senses, he touched his back distressedly and said: "I was negligent, Jiarui is not in good health." He looked at An Jiarui with pity and said: "Is there anything wrong with Jiarui? ?”

An Jiarui was overwhelmed by his pity eyes, and he choked out a sentence: "You should ask me what makes me uncomfortable."

Du Tianlu's whole expression became very distressed: "I should pay attention, I must be tired!" He stood up suddenly and said, "I'll ask Wu for some medicine..."

An Jiarui stretched out his hand, and Du Tianlu stepped out of the bucket. Seeing this, he stopped and asked An Jiarui, "What's wrong with Jiarui?"

An Jiarui blinked, as if eating meat happily was more important than the indifferent self-esteem, so she silently withdrew her hand.

But Du Tianlu had already reacted, took An Jiarui out of the bucket, wiped it clean, and carefully put it on the couch and said: "I will send someone to clean up the house later, Jiarui, you have a rest first. I will immediately Just come back."

Watching Du Tianlu put on his clothes and stride away, An Jiarui seemed to see his famous name blowing away with the wind.

The next day, let alone the strange atmosphere in Du Tianlu Mansion, and the rapid spread of rumors over the temple.

Shao Xueyi could hardly sleep at night these few days, and he didn't know what to eat.

Every time I think of An Jiarui's torment at the hands of the enemy at this time, I can't wait to rush to Du Tianlu's mansion to rescue An Jiarui.

As for his other duties, he had long forgotten about it, and he had no intention of revealing his identity to meet the Great Khan.

In his opinion, this special envoy for marriage is just coming here to be humiliated. Could it be possible to change the general situation with just a few words of his tongue?

The queen mother just hoped that he could do his best.

Now in this strange place, in a foreign country, facing a friend who needs his rescue, Shao Xueyi realized his incompetence. After several days of contemplation in the inn, he still didn't know how to make the best choice.

Seeing Shao Xueyi drank the tea in the cup bang bang bang bang again, Yinping hurriedly poured the tea into the cup carefully with a teapot that was too big for him, and then sneaked a look at Shao Xueyi's tired face. The master had seen such an expression on his face before, anger, patience, helplessness, and unwillingness condensed into his tired appearance, as if Shao Xueyi had grown up overnight.

The more Shao Xueyi thought about it, the more anxious he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Jiarui was suffering a great humiliation, especially after he had inquired many times, and heard that An Wenyan was arrested by him and was imprisoned, his life and death uncertain.

He felt a wave of anger burning in his mind, as if a tight string was about to break.

He treated An Jiarui's father like this, he must use him to intimidate An Jiarui in order to accomplish his ulterior motive.

He also heard that Mu Yunge was also imprisoned in the mansion by Du Tianlu. He also heard about Mu Yunge.

Such a person who is not as good as a beast is actually the most promising successor of Da Jin. If he becomes the emperor, wouldn't the world be in chaos?

Thinking about it this way, Shao Xueyi suddenly lived for the country and the people, and died without regret. If... he was the empress dowager, for the people, and for Jiarui to get rid of this bandit, wouldn't it be a great joy?

He doesn't want to leave his name in the history, but he also hopes that everyone in the world will know his name!

He is not only the grandson of the Shao family, he is also a righteous man with blood for the country.

After such a self-brainwashing, he drank the tea again with a peaceful expression on his face.But he has already forgotten the queen mother's entrustment, and only wants to do something big.

Passionate, risking his life, he seemed to be assisted by a god, picked up a pen and wrote down a wonderful plan.

Since then, who in the world does not know me?

He looked up to the sky and howled...

"What's the noise upstairs? Be quiet!" The big man below the inn yelled loudly knocking on the stairs.

Shao Xueyi became quiet, and chuckled softly in his heart: the vulgar person, just laugh it off.

He looked down at the plan he had just passionately written just now, calmed down a bit, picked up the pen and began to delete and edit slowly, although the most important thing is for the thieves to bow their heads, he still hopes to keep Jiarui safe before that Otherwise, if Jiarui is still kept in Dutianlu Nasi's mansion, wouldn't Jiarui be put in a state of death?

He scribbled and changed, his complexion became serious, and he felt a little pressure. How can there be anything perfect in the world?What's more, for such a big event, he himself can't survive, how can he protect others?

So he reluctantly put his plan of rescuing Mu Yunge on hold. Jiarui was the most important thing.But Jia Rui was tortured to the brink of death at this moment, how could he abandon him?

He changed it over and over again, but still felt that even if he risked his life, it might not be perfect.

Li Yi looked at his expression from the side, frowned slightly, and tapped his fingers twice.It's a bit embarrassing, it's much more convenient for Shao Xueyi to be so spotless in the past, but now seeing him making up his mind, it makes him a little uneasy.

He came to Shao Xueyi after he became an adult, and he was also sent by Shao Xiangguo to protect his grandson. The grandson broke down in this big gold.

Shao Xueyi may think that there are three of them who came to Dajin, but in fact, he has a list of hidden stakes of the Shao family in Dajin. Just waiting for an opportunity.

It would be best not to use these people, but if there is no room for turning around...

Yinping poured tea for Shao Xueyi again, his eyes fell on the paper, without any abnormality, he just carefully put the big teapot on the table beside him, and asked, "Master, are you writing poetry again?" Yet?"

Shao Xueyi caught a glimpse of his immature face, and hesitated for a moment. Yinping has followed him since he was 5 years old, and now Fang is 12 or 3 years old. Also send him to death.

Yin Ping didn't know what he was thinking, just smiled and said: "We have been in Dajin for several days, when will we go back?"

Shao Xueyi put down the brush in his hand, pondered for a moment and said, "Yinping is homesick?"

Yin Ping looked up at him, and said with some distress: "Before I came out, I made an agreement with Qiu Ju to bring her rouge back."

Li Yi's fingers moved slightly imperceptibly.

Shao Xueyi was preoccupied with his plan at the moment, but he didn't notice him at all.

Hearing the words, he laughed and said, "I wonder why you always go to your grandfather's place? The co-authoring is the spring heart sprouting?"

There was a little shyness on the silver screen, but he still insisted on saying: "The master hasn't said when to go back?"

Shao Xueyi joked, "Why don't I send you back first?"

Yinping's face turned red, he turned around in a circle, and said loudly: "I came with the master, how could I go back by myself first?"

Seeing his unpretentious performance, Shao Xueyi looked down at the flamboyant handwriting on the paper, and his voice suddenly fell silent: "I don't know what happened before this trip..."

Yin Ping was a bit puzzled: "Isn't the master a special envoy for the marriage? Even if Da Jin disagrees with the marriage, he wouldn't do anything to the master, right?"

Shao Xueyi let out a long sigh and said, "It would be great if it were like this." At this point, his tone sank: "I have a letter that I want to send back to Ciguo, but I don't want this letter to go through other people's hands, Yinping, please bring it for me." Go back to the country and hand it over to your grandfather."

Yin Ping was slightly taken aback, and then asked in a daze: "Isn't your Highness's words just to send me back to Ci Kingdom first?"

Shao Xueyi straightened his face and said seriously, "Is this a joke? Yinping, are you not listening to me?"

Yinping blinked and felt aggrieved: "But the master asked me to go back alone..." He cautiously glanced at Shao Xueyi's face: "I haven't been separated from the master yet, why don't I let Li Yi send it off? "He seemed to have thought of an excellent solution, and pointed at Li Yi fiercely.

Li Yi was taken aback for a moment, turned his face and did not speak.

Shao Xueyi casually glanced at Li Yi, but he didn't readily agree. Instead, he just said, "If Li Yi leaves, who will protect me?"

The silver screen became sluggish, and he agreed with aggrieved response.

Shao Xueyi retracted his gaze, chuckled in his heart, picked up the brush again, dipped it in the ink, spread out a new piece of paper, hesitantly wrote down slowly, as if deliberating every word for a long time.

After writing a short line, he folded the letter paper and stuffed it into the envelope, slowly sealed the envelope, covered it with wax, hesitated for a moment, and then handed it to Yinping.

Yinping received the letter, still a little dazed: "Master, you write so fast..."

Shao Xueyi didn't struggle, he just let out a long sigh as if he had put down a big rock, and Fang said to him, "Go ahead."

After speaking, he stopped paying attention to the silver screen, and looked at his proposal again.

Jill Black Tribe

"My good nephew, have you been running towards me more and more diligently recently?"

Sitting on the top of the camp tent was a thin old man with a small beard and a smiling face, no different from ordinary people.

Mu Duran sat under him, holding the jar of wine in his hand. Hearing this, he looked extremely respectful and admiring: "Uncle has always taken care of me, don't I want to show you a little more filial piety?"

Seeing his flickering eyes, Yuan Biji didn't expose him, but just laughed and said, "My painstaking efforts for you are not in vain, so what are you talking about? Drink!"

Then it was another night of drunkenness.

This scene keeps appearing on the side of the elders who hold military power in the Jierhei tribe. Mu Duran is like a hardworking bee, which makes people sigh