"Come out." Mulinanti ordered Shi Yuhuan.

Shi Yuhuan did not move for a long time, but the man in front of him thought that Mulinanti was referring to him, so he took a step forward obediently.

As soon as he took two steps, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and cried out: "Young Master Mu, please have mercy on me. I am just an ordinary warrior. I don't know how I made you unhappy. Please tell me clearly, and I will correct myself..." …”

Mulinanti only felt a pain in his head. He walked down from the stage, kicked the warrior in the chest, and shouted: "Get away." The long knife in his hand pointed directly at Shi Yuhuan and shouted: "I It’s you who’s calling me, please come out and wash your face.”

Dilina looked at Mulinanti's actions and then noticed Shi Yuhuan's figure.

Even though Shi Yuhuan's face was dirty, she could still see through his identity at a glance.

Why is he here so late? Is it because of his mother?

"Hurry up, if you don't hurry up, I will kill you now." Mulinanti roared viciously.

Shi Yuhuan passively turned around and came to Du Zhitong.

At this time, Du Zhentong had already picked up the basin on the ground and was waiting for Shi Yuhuan to wash his face.

"Hurry up and wash it. Do you want me to help you personally?" Du Zhitong urged Shi Yuhuan.

Shi Yuhuan's handsome face is really eye-catching. Once he washed his face, there was no hiding his identity.

The skins of people from the Western Regions and those from China are quite different, as are their looks.

He carefully put his hands into the basin, lowered his head slightly, and did not splash the water in his hands on his face for a while.

Just as he was about to wash his face, a riding crop suddenly hit Du Zhitong's arm so hard that he instinctively dropped the basin to the ground in pain.

"Are you finished?" Dilina deliberately raised her voice and lectured Mulinanti. "Mulinanti, are you doing this on purpose? Do you want me to embarrass you in front of them?"

"Di...Dilina, what are you talking about?"

Dilina's words made Mulinanti a little confused. He loved her and it was too late to love her. How could he make her embarrassed?

"This is the territory of the Wu family. You, a man named Mu, are showing off your power in front of me. If you don't take my words seriously, everyone in our family will have to listen to you and turn a deaf ear to my words. You said you didn’t want to embarrass me?”

"I'm looking for spies, not against you."

Mulinanti didn't expect Dilina to think like this.

"If there is really a spy in the slave fighting arena, won't my brother be worried? He didn't even come to inspect such an important matter in person?"

"I'm really not targeting you, I just think this person is a little suspicious..."

"It's not that this person is suspicious, but that I am suspicious. The entire Wu family is suspicious. You are suspicious of everyone, but you are the only one who is noble and innocent. I really didn't expect you to be such a person. It's really unacceptable.

I used to think you were a reasonable, upright and kind person, but how could you be like this? "

Dilina interrupted Mulinanti and was so shocked that he didn't know how to explain.

It turned out that in Dilina's heart, he used to be such a good person.

Not just before, he has never changed now.

He was just angry, jealous, and wanted to find out. Who is the owner of the samurai coat that Dilina treasured?

"You and your team, escort me back, hurry up." Dilina motioned to Shi Yuhuan and a team of warriors next to him. They totaled exactly ten people.

Shi Yuhuan picked up his own clothes on the ground, put them on and walked towards the queue.

"Dilina..." Mulinanti called her, but she ignored him.

"Young Master, are you going to let the eldest lady dissolve them like this?" Du Zhentong looked at Shi Yuhuan's back. The more he looked at him, the more he felt there was something wrong.

"Otherwise? Do we have to make her angry?" Mulinanti threw the long knife on the ground in anger.

"Young Master, have you noticed that there is something wrong with that dirty man? I feel the same way now."

Hearing this, Mulinanti turned to look at him. His brows were furrowed.

"What do you think is wrong with him?"

"He has washed his hands just now. Although the palms of his hands have obvious calluses like the samurai in our martial arts training ground. But the way he walks does not look like someone from the slave fighting field.

The people here are not slaves, they are samurai. But no matter what kind of people they are, they are all low-level slaves. I habitually arch my back slightly when walking.

But that man was different. He walked with his back very straight. Even if he had his head half bowed, he didn't look like a lowly slave. "

After being analyzed by Du Zhentong in this way, Mulinanti became more and more unhappy and was about to catch that beast. But was taken away by Dilina.

Yes, if there wasn't that man here, how could Dilina suddenly appear here so late?

She clearly came here specifically to help the man out.

"Go and tell Brother Sal that there is really a spy in the slave fighting arena, and that spy wants to do harm to Dilina."

"But what if he is not a spy?" Du Zhentong asked.

"If you are asked to go, just go. Where's all the nonsense?" Mulinanti kicked Du Zhitong on the knee and scolded him unhappily.

Dilina brought the team of warriors to the yard where she lived.

"You all should disband. Considering how hard you have worked today, there is no need to go back to training. Everyone goes back to the camp to rest." As Dilina spoke, she got off the horse. Deliberately looking at Shi Yuhuan, who had a dirty face, he said, "Please help me lead the horse to the stable."

Shi Yuhuan walked over obediently and took the horse rope from Dilina's hand.

He walked in front, and Dilina walked leisurely behind him. The other warriors were dismissed by her, and to her, this moment was equivalent to their time.

In the quiet night, the street lights in the yard shrouded the ground, stretching their silhouettes. She took a big step closer, and her shadow happened to be half-overlapping with Shi Yuhuan's shadow.

She was a head shorter than Shi Yuhuan, and as a shadow on the ground, her head was just on Shi Yuhuan's shoulder.

Dilina was silent in her little joy, completely unaware of the vigilance and worry in the expression of the man walking in front, holding the horse rope.

Shi Yuhuan tied Zhui Feng to the wooden stake, turned around, leaned over to Dilina, and said in a loud voice: "Miss, it's okay, I'll leave first."

"Where are you going?" Dilina put her hands behind her back and looked at him with a playful expression. She was so happy that he was here, whom she missed so much.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like