Bandit report, always good

Qi Zhao nodded: "Senior Shen inquired, it must have been done by people from Beiyue, and what happened to you must have been said by Mrs. Yang! No way! It's too dangerous for you to go alone, I'll go with you."

Pei Jiming shook his head: "You just stay here, Ah Yao will come in a few days, believe me, I will definitely bring him back!"

Qi Zhao glanced at him hesitantly, then said, "They want to threaten you with my senior brother?"

"Yeah." Pei Jiming clenched the reins, lowered his head and said, "I'm the one who made Yan Yan troublesome."

"That's not what I meant!" Qi Zhao scratched his hair, and said irritably, "I mean...forget it, I will drag you down if I go, be careful, since they know about you and my senior brother, there must be something else Yin tricks."

"I know." Pei Jiming turned around and left on horseback.

Togawa

Yan Yan counted the days, it has been four days since he woke up, except that Huerle saw him once, he seemed to be forgotten.

There was a lot of noise outside, it seemed that something important had happened, Yan Yan guessed, could it be that Pei Jiming came to rescue him?Also... unlikely, no one pays attention to him now, even the guards come here occasionally.

The dungeon door was suddenly opened, and Yan Yan looked over, only to see Hu Erle walking over aggressively with a few people, Yan Yan subconsciously became vigilant.

Hu Erle looked tired, he asked Yan Yan: "Are you a witch doctor?"

"...I'm a genius doctor." Yan Yan corrected.

Huerle didn't have time to argue with him, so he said bluntly: "Yang Kaitai said that you are very good at medicine, will you deliver babies?"

Yang Kaitai?Yan Yan thought about it, he was indeed arrested, and then Yan Yan asked slowly: "What's wrong?"

"I have dystocia, and the witch doctors in the family are helpless. Do you have a solution?" Huerle said anxiously.

God!He had memorized it for so long, God finally opened his eyes.

Yan Yan leaned against the wall indifferently, and lazily said: "Your Highness Huerle, I am now a prisoner."

"You save me Ketun, I will protect your life!" Huerle said quickly.

"It doesn't count if you say it." Yan Yan said with a half-smile.

Huerle was angry: "If you don't save me, I will kill you now!"

Yan Yan said directly: "I want to see your father!"

Huerle was dizzy with anger when he heard Yan Yan's straightforward address, but his mother was in danger, so he could only swallow his anger and say, "Come with me."

Yan Yan followed Huerle out of the cell, and saw an acquaintance, Yang Kaitai.

Huerle didn't seem to care much about Yang Kaitai, he said: "If he can really save Ke Dun, you won't have to clean the stables in the future, just follow Ruoma."

Yang Kaitai hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Yan Yan didn't express anything to Yang Kaitai, and Yang Kaitai also looked strange to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan met the soft Wuhuan Khan outside Wang's tent.

Wuhuan's appearance was the same as Huerle's, he looked mighty and strong, and in Yan Yan's words, he was very strong and strong.

Yan Yanmie gave Wuhuan a sideways look, thinking that Pei Jiming still wanted to sleep just because of his looks, he hadn't fallen asleep yet, this old thing is simply wishful thinking!

Huerle hurried over and explained to Wuhuan in a soft language, and Yan Yan roughly understood it, which probably meant that he could save their Ke Dun.

"You're a witch doctor?" Wuhuan asked. Although his Chinese was not as proficient as his son's, it was obvious that he had worked hard.

Yan Yan didn't bother to explain, so he opened his mouth and said, "Khan, I don't know the rules here, but in the Central Plains, asking for help is not like the prince who threatens people with death!"

Wuhuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Can you save the lonely king's Ke Dun?"

"I don't know." Yan Yan said frankly, "After all, I haven't seen anyone yet."

Wuhuan said to Yan Yan: "Come with the lonely king."

"I don't want to go." Yan Yan said.

"..." Wuhuan looked at Yan Yan sharply, "Are you looking for death?"

The father and son really like to say the same thing, Yan Yan said sincerely: "I really want to live."

Wuhuan's face was heavy: "What do you want?"

"If I can save Ke Dun, let me go." Yan Yan said looking directly at Wuhuan's unhappy face.

"Impossible!" Wuhuan said bluntly.

Yan Yan spread his hands and said helplessly, "Then I won't be able to save you."

"The lonely king can kill you right now!" Wuhuan shouted.

"Please go ahead." Yan Yan smiled casually, and joked, "I'm alone and light, and it's okay to die, but I'm going to die, but Dun... and the fetus in her womb are all... Can't tell."

Wuhuan said in a deep voice: "Are you threatening the lonely king?!"

"Don't dare." Dare was clearly written on Yan Yan's face.

He had heard on the way that Wuhuan Khan was very masculine and had few heirs. Except for Huerle, the other two sons died young. He should value the child in his queen's womb very much.

Wuhuan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said, "Except for letting you go, you can mention any other conditions, sir."

"It seems that I really can't go..." Yan Yan rubbed his chin in embarrassment.

Hu Erle said impatiently: "Young master, you might as well put forward some practical conditions."

"Okay!" Yan Yan said: "I'll save people, and you can't imprison me after that. Make sure I can move freely inside Rouran."

Wuhuan immediately agreed: "If you can save my wife and children, the lonely king will treat you as a guest!"

"Take me to see someone." Yan Yan said.

Then, he was brought in.

Yan Yan asked for silver needles and some necessary medicinal materials. After working for a long time, Rou Ran Ke Dun finally gave birth to a son and a daughter. The mother and child were safe. Wuhuan Khan was overjoyed and immediately ordered people to prepare a banquet.

"The needling technique in the Central Plains is mysterious. Gu Wang heard about it in the early years, but he has not seen it with his own eyes. Now it is an eye-opener." Wuhuan said to Huerle.

Hu Erle looked at Yan Yan who was still busy, and thought of a plan: "Father Khan, if the son of the wolf demon refuses to come to rescue him, we can keep him."

Wuhuan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "He is indeed a talent."

Wuhuan continued to ask: "The lonely king asked you to talk to me earlier, what was the result?"

"He is very vigilant, and he can't get anything out, even his attitude towards Pei Jiming, it's hard to say now." Huerle said truthfully.

"How is Ruoma?" Wuhuan asked, "What did she say?"

Huerle thought about it: "Ruoma said that they have a very close relationship. He once saw Pei Jiming get injured, and that person took care of him personally, and his behavior was very intimate."

Wuhuan said in a deep voice: "The front line is retreating steadily, this is our only bargaining chip, do you think... Pei Jiming will kill the emperor of Jin for him?"

Huerle smiled and said: "Father Khan, his value does not lie in this. We all know that Pei Jiming is a weapon made by the wolf demon for the emperor of Jin. How can a weapon kill the lord?"

Wuhuan is a good fighter, he is obviously not as good as his son when it comes to these schemes, he said: "Then why did you arrest him?"

"Everyone has weaknesses. If there is anyone in this world who understands Pei Jiming, he must be the only one." Huerle said: "Besides, he has Pei Jiming's personal jade pendant on his body, and giving jade to others is rare in the Central Plains. It matters a lot."

"You want to trick him? Didn't you say you couldn't trick him?" Wuhuan asked.

"Father Khan." Huerle smiled confidently: "Men all have desires, especially good-looking ones. They always want to use their outstanding appearance to get something cheap. I believe that no one is an exception."

Wuhuan laughed and said: "My son is smart! The lonely king believes that the Rouran cavalry will be able to step into the Central Plains under the leadership of my son!"

Huerle saluted: "Thanks to Father Khan's great love."

"My son." Wuhuan said meaningfully: "Is it the illusion of the lonely king? You seem to be very interested in that witch doctor."

Hu Erle stared at Yan Yan's back, and said with interest: "Don't Father Khan think he is... special?"

Wuhuan dubiously said: "You have never shown any interest in men before."

"Smart, talented, and good-looking, isn't Father Khan interested?" Huerle asked.

Wuhuan looked at Yan Yan again, he was so anxious that he didn't pay attention just now, this person's appearance is indeed more iconic than any boy in his tent, although he is not his type, but if the witch doctor is willing, he is willing to take him in In the tent, after all, everyone likes a good-looking person.

But now, it seems that his son is very interested in this witch doctor. As a father, he naturally wouldn't argue with his son, so he asked, "You want him?"

Huerle sighed helplessly: "Father Khan, I just admire him."

Wuhuan laughed, patted Huerle on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "If you like it, take it, you are the future king of Rouran, and everything in this land belongs to you!"

Huerle's eyes flickered, but he couldn't see what he was thinking.Wuhuan pinched his shoulders, looked at Yan Yan's direction, and said persuasively, "It's indeed a rare color, you won't suffer if you try it, my son!"

Do you want to give it a try?Huerle used to be very puzzled and disdainful of his father Khan's masculinity, he had never stared at a man like this, even the man who had fallen to the head of the Liuhe Division... It's not impossible to try it.

Wuhuan had already left, and Huerle was waiting outside, when someone notified him, he went out.

As soon as Yan Yan walked out of the internal account, he saw someone walking in from the door. It was a well-dressed young man who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Yan Yan was wiping his hands with a towel, and when he saw the young man, he nodded slightly as a greeting, and then he heard the young man ask him softly, "Are you Khan's new favorite?"

"Huh?" Yan Yan pretended not to understand, and looked at the young man blankly. The young man sized him up curiously, and asked in awkward Chinese, "Han people?"

Yan Yan nodded: "Yes."

The boy's brows and eyes were lonely, and he muttered a word: "It turns out that Khan likes the Han people."

The young man took a step forward and suddenly grabbed Yan Yan's hand. Yan Yan didn't dodge, wanting to see what he was doing.

The young man seemed a little anxious, forgetting that Yan Yan could not understand Rou Ran's words, he said, "Help me, tell Khan that I want Luo Er's dagger."

"Heji!" Huerle's serious voice came from the door.

The young man immediately became more respectful, and he turned around to salute: "Sir Huerle."

Huerle guessed what Heji was thinking, and explained to Heji: "He is not my father Khan's new favorite."

Heji said blankly, "Huh? But he is very good-looking."

Huerle waved his hand and asked, "Ke Dun has a lot of things to do after giving birth, what are you doing here?"

"Luo Er always shows off his dagger, and I want it too." Heji said unconvinced.

Huerle obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore: "When you see my father Khan, you can tell him yourself."

Heji looked at the account reluctantly: "Okay, Prince Huerle, I will step down first."

After Heji left, Huerle explained to Yan Yan: "He is a young man whom my father Khan loves very much. If he offends you, please forgive me."

Yan Yan hummed casually.

Huerle asked again: "What's your name?"

Yan Yan said casually, "I'm a miracle doctor."

"Genius doctor?" Huerle asked suspiciously, "Is it the same as our witch doctor here?"

Yan Yan didn't bother to explain to him, so he hummed casually.

"Okay, genius doctor." Huerle clapped his palms and said helplessly, "You seem to have a lot of hostility towards me."

"His Royal Highness Huerle." Yan Yan raised his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "You wanted to kill me not long ago, do you want me to have great kindness for you?"

Huerle thought about it, and said with a smile: "There is a saying in the Central Plains, which is called this time and that time, you saved me Ke Dun, I will not kill you."

Yan Yan laughed inexplicably, looked at Huerle, and said mockingly, "Can I thank you?"

Huerle laughed aloud: "It's not forced."

Yan Yan didn't even want to give Huerle a second look. He lowered his head and straightened his cuffs. Huerle said again: "I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Yan Yan asked absently, "Which one do you want to talk about first?"

Hu Erle raised his eyebrows, and said: "Let's talk about the bad news first, I'll send someone to send a message to Pei Jiming, asking him to save you, guess what he said?"

Yan Yan clenched his palms unconsciously and did not speak.

Hu Erle took advantage of Yan Yan's distraction, leaned close to his ear and said, "He said he was dreaming!"

Yan Yan took a step back impatiently, and said in a bad tone, "I'm not deaf!" Why are you so close!

Hu Erle pretended to be casual and asked: "Pei Jiming is close to you, and you are also like this?"

Yan Yan smiled casually: "Usually I get close to him."

Huerle: "..."

Yan Yan looked at Huerle with a smile that was not a smile, and said meaningfully: "He doesn't hide."

Huerle snorted and said, "But he doesn't care about you!"

"So?" Yan Yan asked.

"So?" Hu Erle couldn't figure out what Yan Yan wanted to say.

Yan Yan lazily leaned against the table, waiting for Huerle's next words.

Huerle had nothing to say, so he changed the subject and said, "The good news is that we don't have to kill you, you can live here forever..."

Huerle's voice became lower and lower. Under Yan Yan's gaze, he felt that he was getting more and more confident. Yan Yan's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Yan Yan scoffed, "This good news is worse than bad news!"

Huerle: "..."

Yan Yan left the table and moved closer to Huerle, but still kept a safe distance. He looked at Huerle expressionlessly and said, "His Royal Highness Huerle, I have my heart, you'd better Don't get me wrong."