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While Azheji was not in the clan, someone bullied Jiang Fei.

At the critical moment of the battle between the snake clan and other clans, this person could sneak in without anyone noticing, but he only moved Jiang Fei.

Azheji tightly held the scarlet tape that was removed from Jiang Fei's eyes. The dazzling color of fire reminded him of the same red hair.

He closed his eyes tightly, trying to veto the unbelievable thought.

No, it can't be Yelu.

Yelu was already dead, he died under the cliff in the winter night, there was absolutely no possibility of him surviving.

Even if he survived by luck, why didn't he return to the clan, why didn't he recognize Azheji, instead he used this method to humiliate Jiang Fei and anger Azheji?

Azheji took a deep breath.

He understood that if it was really Yelu, what he did was just for revenge.

To revenge Azheji for not saving him in time that day, to revenge him for taking Jiang Fei away, to revenge his selfish elder brother.

The revenge was successful.

Azheji's liver and gallbladder were torn, but he was unable to fight back.

He threw the red tape into the firewood with a face as heavy as water, the slight sound of burning did not wake up Jiang Fei next to him, but he fell asleep uncomfortably, and he turned over with a grunt.

The cub in his arms licked his hand, and after seeing Azheji's unfriendly gaze, he let out a low grunt in his throat and stared at him hostilely.

Ever since Azheji kicked it, the little wolf has not even been close to him, and only clings to Jiang Fei.

But Azheji felt more and more that it was an eyesore and useless, and he had already thought about it in his heart. After the war subsided, he would find an opportunity to throw this little wolf away, so that Jiang Feiji would no longer worry about this little beast.

But now that Jiang Fei was taken to the tent where he was stationed, he could only keep company with the little wolf, so Azheji temporarily left the animal alive.

Outside the account, some soldiers came to report, wanting to discuss with him the military deployment for the next few days.

Azheji got up, covered Jiang Fei's body with the robe that was hanging aside, then picked him up before going out.

Because of Jiang Fei being bullied, he now has to keep Jiang Fei within his sight no matter where he goes, and he can't let Jiang Fei be touched under his nose anymore, otherwise he will really Crazy.

The soldiers outside the tent showed embarrassment when they saw Jiang Fei nestled in his arms.

Azheji insisted on keeping Jiang Fei with him, and he didn't even avoid confidential matters, but Jiang Fei was a native of the Central Plains, and they didn't dare to disobey Azheji's order on the surface, but they were already dissatisfied in private.

They always put the overall situation first, and the patriarch who put the clansman first has lost his proper demeanor for a Central Plains person. This is not what they want to see.

It's not that Azheji was unaware of the subtle gaze casted on him by his tribe, but he had never been so sober as he is now.

He is still the patriarch of the Snake Clan and will lead the soldiers to resist the invasion and protect the clan.

But he is also an ordinary man who must do his best to protect the one he loves.

The lowered voice of discussion still woke up Jiang Fei, he sat up from the couch beside him sleepily, and saw a few people with their backs facing him discussing business matters, so he wisely kept silent, just lowered his head and rubbed against the soft little wolf's skin. fur.

The little wolf let out a low howl, clawed his shoulders, and licked his face passionately.

Jiang Fei smiled and hid aside, lowering her voice to coax.

"Stop licking me, it's so itchy."

He didn't want to disturb the people over there, but the deliberately suppressed laughter seemed to tickle his heart.

Azheji didn't let his subordinates look around, but he still saw a few people looking there from the corner of their eyes, a little lost in thought.

When his eyes darkened, he knew that a Central Plains beauty like Jiang Fei would be coveted no matter where she was.

An unrelieved irritability welled up in his heart, and Azheji kicked out all his subordinates after a hasty meeting.

After the last person had gone out, he walked up to Jiang Fei and sat down.

Jiang Fei glanced at him, and secretly hugged the little wolf a little tighter, worried that he would suddenly throw the little wolf away again.

In order to divert attention, he took the initiative to ask.

"Azheji, when can we go back? This place is more boring than the clan, I don't like it."

Azheji pinched his bulging cheek and said softly.

"Fei'er, we are at war with other clans, and we will take them down soon. When we become the only king in this area, I will make you queen."

"queen?"

Jiang Fei looked at him blankly and asked hesitantly.

"Is it like the queen in the palace? But the queen is a woman, and I can't be one."

It was said that Azheji paused, not because of his refusal, but because he thought of Zhongyuan.

If the Snake Clan really brought all the small clans in this area under their command, would they still be the subjects of the Central Plains?

His Snake Clan has few people, so they may not be able to beat the Central Plains, and it is really costly and laborious to pay tribute to the Central Plains every year.

If the Snake Clan really defeated the Central Plains...

Ajeji was mild-mannered, but not without ambition.

He thought about it for a while, and decided to deal with the current battle for the time being, and then think about the next thing.

He took Jiang Fei into his arms and leaned closer, Jiang Fei obediently let go of his teeth and gave him a kiss.

After kissing him contentedly, Azheji patted his head and smiled with confidence.

"Don't worry, if I want you to be my queen, no one will dare to question her."

In order to make sufficient preparations to take down the enemy in one fell swoop, Azheji ordered the soldiers to move most of the food and grass stored in the clan to the front line.

When checking the storage location of grain and grass one by one, Jiang Fei also followed him, seeing that he had not noticed himself while discussing with his subordinates, so he let go of his hand.

The little wolf jumped out of his arms.

He watched the little wolf run away, gently tugged at the corner of Azheji's clothes, and whispered anxiously.

"The little wolf ran away, and I want to look for it."

The grain and grass were firmly guarded in a tent, and Azheji and the others were standing at the only entrance and exit.

Being interrupted, Azheji pondered for a moment and said.

"Go, I'll wait for you here."

This place is closed, there is no one inside, and there is no danger, so he is very relieved to let Jiang Fei run around in it.

Jiang Fei nodded, then called the little wolf in a low voice, and walked inside.

After a while, he came out holding the little wolf he had found, looked at Azheji obediently and softly, and said strangely.

"Azheji, it's so big here, is all the food we eat in here?"

"Yes."

The subordinates had already left, only Azheji stood at the door and said casually.

"These foods are all to satisfy your hunger and are not delicious. If you don't like it, bear with it. When I go back, I will invite the cook from the market to cook you food from the Central Plains every day."

When they went out, the men guarding the door bowed and bowed. Jiang Fei looked over subconsciously, and saw that there were people guarding everywhere outside the tent, and there was no chance of a sneak attack.

He looked away, approached Azheji for a kiss, and smiled happily.

"Great, Azheji, you are so kind."

Azheji looked at his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and felt that his heart was about to melt.

Five days have passed, and the battle is at a tense stage.

Xu Shi knew that if he lost this time, he would become a slave. The several small clans who formed an alliance on the opposite side fought desperately with the determination to break the boat, which made Azheji feel difficult and had to pay more attention to it.

He kept Jiang Fei by his side all the time, and Jiang Fei seemed to be a part of him, and he also saw that the situation was special at this time, so he stopped clamoring to leave.

At night, he shook Azheji's arm, and when he opened his eyes vigilantly, he muttered in a muffled voice.

"Azheji, what's the noise outside? It's so noisy."

Azheji listened carefully, and there was indeed some abnormal movement, so he immediately turned over, grabbed the clothes and put them on, and walked out, leaving a sentence.

"Fei'er, don't come out."

Hearing his footsteps walking away, Jiang Fei also sat up, quickly put on his clothes and walked out quietly.

For some reason, it was chaos outside.

In the dark night, the torch reflected the vague light. He walked along the route he had written down, and when he got close, he quietly hid aside.

There are still many soldiers guarding around the tent where the food and grass are placed, strictly guarding against the change, and no one is allowed to enter.

Jiang Fei waited for a while, and the little wolf suddenly got out from somewhere, and threw himself in front of him, howling vaguely.

Bending down, he stuffed the little wolf's torches into his bosom, then patted its head, pointed to the direction of the grain and grass tent, and said in a low voice.

"Okay, go there."

The little wolf rubbed his palm, then happily ran towards that side, and quickly got in before the guards stopped him.

The guards were startled.

"Hey, isn't this the little wolf of the patriarch's wife?"

"Do you want to go in and look for it?"

While the gatekeepers were hesitating, Jiang Fei ran over and asked anxiously.

"Have you seen my little wolf?"

The guards looked at each other, hesitating.

One of the guards in charge knew that Azheji loved him, and he didn't feel any threat from him, so he asked in order to please him.

"Your little wolf accidentally ran in, do you want us to help you catch it?"

Jiang Fei shook his head and looked at him timidly.

"The little wolf is afraid of life, he may bite you, can you let me go in and pick him up?"

The Central Plains people speak very differently from the Snake Clan. Jiang Fei's tone is soft, revealing a white face in the dark night, sending timid requests, whoever sees them will give birth to connivance.

Sure enough, the other party scratched his head awkwardly and gave way.

Jiang Fei thanked gratefully and hurried in.

There was a faint light in the tent, and he lit the torch when he reached the depths, and then summoned the little wolf who was waiting obediently.

"Go and put this fire pocket over there."

At that time, he came in with Azheji, took a closer look at the tent on the pretext of looking for the little wolf, and knew exactly where the things placed were most likely to catch fire.

The little wolf ran over biting the fire pocket, and Jiang Fei also quickly stuffed the remaining fire pocket into the place he had hoped for a long time ago.

The scorching creak gradually became louder, and the melting flames also spread. Jiang Fei heard the guards outside screaming what was going on.

The flustered figures were reflected on the tent, and he saw someone cut their throats, and blood spattered, blocking the call for help.

Lowering his eyes, he hugged the little wolf and ran outside. When he got out of the tent, he saw the corpses of several guards, but the one with the knife in his hand turned out to be a soldier of the Snake Clan.

Jiang Fei was startled.

How is this going?

Snakes actually kill each other?

Gradually, other people who woke up from their sleep also noticed something strange. For a while, Jiang Fei couldn't tell what happened inside the snake clan.

He stood beside the burning tent in a daze. Seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, he frowned and planned to hide somewhere.

It's just that someone called him from behind, his voice hoarse.

"Fei'er."

Jiang Fei's footsteps stopped suddenly, his eyes met with an ordinary-faced person in the shadow beside the tent not far away, and his lips moved slightly.

and many more.

Putting down the little wolf, he turned around and looked at the masked man who had humiliated him before, with timely confusion and fear on his face.

"It's you?"

The other party stared at him, reached out and brushed off the cap covering his head, revealing a head of dazzling red hair.

The mask was also slowly taken off and thrown on the ground. A scar across the face with the dark red snake deed was added, which was as terrifying as hell, but the eyes looking at Jiang Fei were extremely gentle.

Jiang Fei opened her eyes wide and murmured helplessly.

"Yelly..."

Unbelievable surprise overflowed inch by inch on his face, he flew over and grabbed Yelu's arm, the touch felt real.

"Yelu, it's really you...you're not dead!"

The obvious joy in his eyes was clearly seen by Yelu, he raised the corners of his lips, and smiled very lightly.

"Yes, I'm not dead."

"Great! I'm going to tell Azheji, he will be very happy to know!"

Jiang Fei couldn't wait to pull him to go forward, to find Azheji.

The smile on Yelu's face was fleeting, he stopped him, and said slowly with a condensed expression.

"I will tell my brother the good news myself."

Looking at Jiang Fei's joyful eyes, Yelu couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him for a long time, held his cheek cherishingly, and said intently.

"Fei'er, something happened here, please stay well, I will come to you later."

He glanced to the side, and a member of the clan came over and asked Jiang Fei to follow him.

Jiang Fei looked blankly at the stranger, refused to let go of Yelu's hand, and whispered in fear.

"Who is he? I don't want to go with him. I'm going to find Azheji."

Yelu's eyes darkened, but he was still coaxing with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, he is my confidant and will protect you instead of me."

"Be good, Fei'er, soon, my brother and I will come to find you."

Sen Han in the last sentence was almost unable to hide, but Jiang Fei didn't seem to notice, he hesitated for a while before agreeing.

He followed the tribe through the chaotic tents, walked for a while, and when he turned around, Yelu was no longer in sight.

On the way to look away, he met the gaze of a person in the shadow not far away, and slowly lowered his eyes.

The clansman who had been leading the way suddenly trembled and fell to the ground slowly.

The person holding the bloody dagger in his hand was the handyman named Liu Erping in the market restaurant, staring at Jiang Fei expressionlessly, and said.

"Eleven, let's go."

He casually wiped the blood off the dagger, handed it to Jiang Fei, and turned around to leave together.

Jiang Fei stopped him, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice.

"Ah Jiu, my kung fu power is useless, and I can't use it for the time being."

At that time, I committed a crime in the palace and was imprisoned in a water prison, which caused sequelae and injured my muscles and bones.

And from then until now, he has not used martial arts for too long, and even the best lightness kung fu can't be used calmly.

Now he is a little weaker than ordinary people.

Hearing this, a hint of surprise appeared on Ah Jiu's face.

He glanced at Jiang Fei again, bent slightly, and said in a flat voice.

"I'll carry you."

Ah Jiu's lightness kung fu is not as strong as he was back then, but it is quite good, and it is not difficult to take him out of here.

Jiang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to climb onto his back when he suddenly remembered something and lowered his head to search quickly.

"Little wolf?"

He turned around hastily, and there was no sign of the little wolf as far as he could see, and he didn't know where he ran.

Ah Jiu had been lurking for a long time, seeing the little wolf beside him, he said impatiently.

"It's just a beast, Eleven, don't waste time."

Jiang Fei didn't move, still anxiously searching for the shadow of the little wolf with his eyes.

After confirming that Little Wolf is not here, he turned to look at Ah Jiu and said urgently.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to take the little wolf with me."

Fortunately, it was Ah Jiu who was sent by Li Lingqin.

Ah Jiu was only two or three years older than him, similar in age, so Jiang Fei had a very good relationship with him when he was a secret guard.

Otherwise, if another more ruthless hidden guard came over, he would not be given any time to hesitate, and it would be impossible for him to take care of Little Wolf and just take him back to hand in the task.

Ah Jiu hadn't seen him for a long time, and the old friendship had faded long ago, so he should have taken him away without any explanation.

But Jiang Fei frowned and looked at him with a worried expression.

His snow-white cheeks were slightly flushed by the firelight in the middle of the night, his dark eyes were full of water, like tears that were about to fall, and there was a thin layer of red on his lips.

Compared with the taciturn, pure and handsome Eleven in Ah Jiu's impression, the man in front of him has added some charm that Ah Jiu can't tell, as if he has been soaked in it for a long time, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are hooked with a bit of breathtaking lust.

Ah Jiu was too young, but she had no human experience. She stared at him blankly for a moment, but she didn't dare to look at him again.

He looked away as if escaping, and landed on the ground, his heart beating a little faster, and he said unnaturally and coldly when he collected himself.

"Then hurry up, I haven't found it for a quarter of an hour, and I have to take you away."

He didn't look at Jiang Fei again, but he heard Jiang Fei's grateful voice with a smile, soft.

Ah Jiu suddenly remembered that when he was hiding here for the past few days, he heard the snake people in charge of the kitchen talking about Azheji and Jiang Fei many times, saying that Jiang Fei was a disaster that fascinated Azheji, and some people speculated that Jiang Fei was The Central Plains people specially sent weapons to destroy their snake clan.

Although the tone was suspicious, some people were saying that Jiang Fei was born beautiful.

His skin is so white, his temperament is soft and timid, and he is very pitiful.

The Snake people have never seen such a fragile and beautiful Central Plains person, and even the women in the clan can feel uncontrollable pity for him.

Ah Jiu thought at the time, no, Jiang Fei is not like this.

The Jiang Fei he knew was a secret guard hiding in the dark, Li Lingqin's loyal subordinate, and Eleven who could kill.

But sometimes when exploring the route at night and passing Azheji's main tent, he did hear the ambiguous sound mentioned by others with a snicker in private.

Indistinct, depressing small gasps can be heard very clearly in the ears of the dark guard, Jiang Fei's sobbing squeezed out from between his teeth, weak struggling to say begging for mercy, or Azheji's pleasant whispers, Azheji Jiu heard everything without missing a word.

He even heard some water stains that he didn't understand.

Ah Jiu was a little curious, but in order to ensure that he would not be exposed, he cautiously did not peek.

But what he was sure of was that Azheji really liked Jiang Fei.

It turns out that men can also fall in love with each other and do such intimate things.

When he was in a trance, the corner of Jiang Fei's clothes drifted away, Ah Jiu immediately withdrew his messy thoughts and followed.

At this time, the snake clan was in complete chaos. Azheji's subordinates and Yelu Cefan's subordinates were killing each other, and the fire in the food and grass tent was too late to be extinguished, and the flames lit up the entire night sky.

Jiang Fei called the little wolf's name and kept searching, and many clansmen he met on the road still called him the patriarch's wife in surprise.

Ah Jiu followed behind, silently helping him block the dagger that was swung by mistake.

In the end, Ah Jiu heard the little wolf's whimper, and led Jiang Fei to find the little wolf who was hiding in the corner.

Maybe the little wolf got separated from Jiang Fei just now, and when he saw him, he couldn't wait to jump up and get into his arms, howling non-stop, like an aggrieved child.

Jiang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, hugged it in her arms, and looked at Ah Jiu.

"Let's go."

Ah Jiu nodded, and bent slightly with his back to him.

When Jiang Fei was on his back, Ah Jiu hooked his leg wells, touched the ground with her toes, and jumped onto the tent lightly.

The snake people don't know martial arts, so they were surprised to see the people flying into the sky.

Jiang Fei looked back, and he couldn't tell where Azheji and Yelu were in the eyes intertwined with shadows and firelight.

But in the noisy and noisy late night, it seemed that something pierced through the long distance and got into his ears.

"Fei'er!"

The little wolf licked his cheek, bringing a hint of warmth.

Jiang Fei lowered her eyes, her expression softened, and she rubbed against its furry head.

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