Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Xuancheng stared at him in puzzlement, "Leader, don't make random guesses, these two friends of mine are just reticent."

Hexi Jilun came down from the position above, and he gradually approached Xuancheng, his eyes turned to Murong Yong's face, "Murong people, since you don't want to tattoo the totem of my Hexi clan, you must have other tattoos on your body." the imprint of

Murong Yong didn't speak, his slender phoenix eyes slanted to one side.

Xuancheng quickly explained with a smile, "That's right, my friend Murong Yong is indeed from the Murong Xianbei clan. Speaking of which, you are also good friends from generation to generation. He doesn't talk much and doesn't care about things. If you have any questions, just ask me. "

"Okay, then, please avoid these two friends of yours for the time being."

Xuan Cheng signaled to Murong Yong and Lian Taiyi, "You guys go out first."

Neither of them moved, "Go out, it's okay." Xuancheng said softly.

The two reluctantly walked out of the tent.

Hexi Jilun approached his body, "Where did you come from?"

"From the South."

When his body pressed forward, his breath was a little thick, and Xuancheng took a step back.

"Why don't you want to get a tattoo of my Hexi tribe?" His eyes shot over, and a sharp light flashed across.

"You really want me to?"

"Say."

Xuancheng could only tell the truth, "I'm afraid of pain."

……

Silence, silence.

"Hahaha..." After a while, Hexi Jilun burst out laughing, the sharp light in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a somewhat inconceivable gaze.

Xuancheng couldn't stand such staring, he coughed twice, and smiled awkwardly, "So, I don't need to get your tattoos, do I?"

"No."

His gaze suddenly became gentle, his body leaned closer, and his voice was even more slender, "Don't worry, I won't let you hurt." He grabbed Xuancheng's wrist, before Xuancheng understood what was going on , but the palm grabbed towards his shoulder, and then only heard the sound of cloth being torn, and felt a chill on his shoulder, and when he came back to his senses, Xuancheng's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, but his heart panicked.

Hexi Jilun pressed down on Xuancheng's body, tearing off the robes on his body with both hands, and sprayed a heavy breath on his body, "I want to see what is on your body."

He tore off the robe on Xuancheng's body, cut a slit from his shoulder, and then he couldn't tolerate the resistance of the person in his arms, so he tore up Xuancheng's top, and all that was presented to him was the clear and transparent Behind the skin, there were no other tattoos, but he didn't seem to give up. He tore off the belt with his right hand again. Seeing that all the clothes on his body were about to be taken off by him, Xuancheng shouted, "Murong Yong."

At this moment, Murong Yong opened the tent curtain, held a sword in one hand, and approached Hexi Jilun, Hexi Jilun flashed nimbly, Murong Yong's second sword hadn't pierced yet, and he didn't know when there were too many swords in his hand. He picked up a shiny machete.

Xuancheng hurriedly covered the scattered robes on his body, he couldn't recover.

"Murong Yong, you dare to draw your sword against me, this is my territory."

Xuancheng was stunned for a moment, and after recovering, he put his hand on the sharp sword that Murong Yong had straightly drawn out, "Misunderstanding, I think, there is some misunderstanding."

"You're right, it was indeed a misunderstanding." Hexi Jilun withdrew the scimitar.

"Take back your sword." Xuancheng whispered.

Murong Yong slowly withdrew his sword, his fierce eyes pierced Hexi Jilun.

"Don't look at me like that, maybe you are really a group of lost and injured lambs who want to seek my protection and enter my Hexi tribe, so no matter what I do, you have no reason to resist, you must always remember Come on, this is my place."

"Get out." He waved his hand.

Murong Yong's hand holding the sword hesitated for a while, but in the end he was dragged out of the tent by Xuancheng.

When they returned to Hexi'er's house, Xuancheng's face was dull, and Hexi'er came up to him and asked with concern, "What did the leader say?"

"It's nothing, Hexi A'er, I want to know why Hexi Jilun wants the three of us to tattoo the totems of the Hexi clan."

"Because he is protecting you."

"Protect?"

"The family rules of the Hexi clan, anyone who enters our Hexi tribe, whether they are Han, Xianbei, or Di, must have my Hexi totem Haidong Qinghong Ritu tattooed on them. If there is no tattoo of Haidong Qinghong Ritu will be arrested and nailed to death on a wooden frame by the tribesmen. Although we welcome visitors from all ethnic groups, once they enter here, they will be tattooed on their bodies and become a part of our Hexi tribe. Members, the patriarch sincerely accepts you to join our Hexi tribe."

After hearing what he said, Xuancheng couldn't help trembling. So, does it have to be tattooed with primitive tribal culture tattoos?

Body, skin, and parents, how can they be portrayed casually?

Xuancheng pondered, and Hexi A'er said softly, "You have been in our Hexi tribe for a day. Since the patriarch didn't drive you out, he has taken a fancy to you. Since you have nowhere to go, why don't you stay in my Hexi tribe?" Xi tribe, let's settle down, it's better than wandering outside."

"The patriarch has ordered the old man Hexi Ulan to build a new yurt for you. You are going to live in the new yurt tonight. Let me first show you a little bit about our Hexi camp." He said, He walked over and lifted the felt curtain, "Please."

Xuancheng thought, it's okay, he must get in touch with the people here.

Walking out of Hexi A'er's house, the world outside is vast and vast, with rugs like forests, flags and flags in front of each rugs are fluttering in the wind, like waves rolling on the sea, cattle, sheep and horses are in groups, and some children are playing around together. What a game, the women walked towards the river not far away with the wooden basins in their hands. A new yurt was being built next to the Hexijilun yurt.

"Our Hexi tribe now has 1000 or 630 households, including 150 households of Hexi Xianbei, 130 households of Murong Xianbei, [-] households of Helan Xianbei, [-] households each of Dugu Xianbei, Yuwen Xianbei, and Duan's Xianbei, and [-] households of Diren. The rest are Han people and Jie people, although there are people from different ethnic groups, since the former leader converted to the Supreme Lord, all ethnic groups here have united here, and there has never been any dispute of belief."

"Are you also religious?"

"Xin, our ancestors all believed in shamanism in the past. Since the Sima royal family went south, all ethnic groups have merged. The Han people brought the southern Taoism here. The former leader married a Han man and converted to Taoism. The people of the tribe also follow the Taoism."

Lian Taiyi interjected with a smile, "Aren't the Changshengtian believed in by Shamanism and the Taishang Laojun believed in by Taoism both gods in the sky? This is originally a belief."

"You're right, that's what our former leader said."

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you admire the former leader?"

"The former leader was the father of our leader Hexi Jilun, a grassland hero. Duan Xianbei and Lushui Xianbei once united to attack our Hexi tribe. It was our former leader who led the tribe to drive them away and guard the camp. However, the leader was also seriously injured, and later he died, and the leader of Hexi Jilun inherited the position of leader, and he led us to drive Duan's Xianbei and Lushui Xianbei out of the Leishui River basin bordering Kumoxi. , the Hexi clan is in a stable situation today."

"Looking at it this way, Hexi Jilun is really a prairie eagle."

"Big brother, ah, come and take a look, it's those big brothers who came the day before yesterday." A group of children gathered around them, blinking their round eyes.

"Ah, big brother, why are you dressed differently from us?"

"Brother Hexi, who are these big brothers? Why are they dressed differently from us?"

Hexi A'er smiled and stroked their cheeks, "These big brothers are our guests, they come from afar."

"In the distance, what is that place?" The child blinked his curious eyes.

Xuancheng squatted down, gently stroking the shoulder of the child who came up to him, "It's a beautiful place."

The children suddenly shouted, "Ah, beautiful place, Ma'am, there is a beautiful place in the distance..." They laughed and dispersed.

Hexi A'er looked at the direction where the children were leaving, and sighed, "People in our tribe have never been out, they don't know what the outside world is like."

"The outside world is a world that is both beautiful and terrible." Xuancheng said as he looked at him with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"It's beautiful, why is it so bad?" Hexi A'er murmured silently, and he shook his head in confusion.

That night, Hexi Jilun sent someone to invite them over, and Xuancheng bid farewell to Hexi A'er, "Thank you for your hospitality, I will remember you, Hexi A'er."

"Three guests, please go quickly."

When he saw Hexi Jilun, he was the only one in the felt tent, and Hexi Ulan and his two brothers were not in his tent.

Xuancheng was a little flustered, and Hexi Jilun said, "I have built a new felt tent for the three of you, so let the two of you move in tonight."

"Two?" Lian Chengyi's clear eyes flickered.

Hexi Jilun stared into his eyes, "You and Murong Yong."

"No."

"I have the final say here."

As soon as his domineering tone landed, a dozen warriors wearing scimitars rushed in from outside, drew their swords and surrounded the three of them, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Hexi Jilun's eyes were sharp and constricted.

Xuancheng coughed dryly, and said with a smile, "What are you doing, you don't need to meet with swords, since that's the case, Murong Yong, Lian Chengyi, you two will move to the new tent together tonight."

"how about you?"

"Huh? Two, please." Before Xuancheng could answer, Hexi Jilun's voice rose, majesty mixed with threats.

Xuancheng signaled with his eyes, and in the end, Lian Taiyi grabbed Murong Yong's sleeve and got out of the big tent.

"Boss, it's okay for them to go out now." Hexi Jilun waved his hand, and the warriors who drew their swords retreated, and the atmosphere in the tent became more and more weird.

Because Hexi Jilun didn't speak, his fiery eyes were fixed on Xuancheng's face.

Xuancheng thought that the Han Chinese complex in this man's heart seemed to be imposed on him. He saw that Murong Yong and Lian Taiyi were following him, who seemed to be not ordinary people, so he became interested in him.

At this moment, Hexi Jilun was holding a horsewhip in his hand, the fire in his eyes became more and more obvious, he approached faintly, Xuancheng took a step back, he pushed forward again, finally Xuancheng really had nowhere to retreat, leaning on his back on the pillars supporting the felt roof.