Suo Diling

When I went out just now, I had noticed the location of the stables. Although I couldn't walk, I could still ride a horse. I had to wait until midnight to find a way to get to the stables.

"What are you thinking, beauty? Are you upset?"

I frowned. Although he wasn't annoying, it was hard to listen to a beauty after all. I wondered how this kid would react when he knew that I was his grandpa.

"Don't worry, my uncle is cruel and ruthless, but he treats the kings of other countries who are willing to bow to him with courtesy and never kills prisoners indiscriminately. As long as you behave humbly, he will not embarrass you, just now, It’s my older brothers who are not sensible.” He said, humming, “The war is not very good, but they are very active when they invite credit.”

My heart skipped a beat, the Wuzhi royal family seemed to be at odds internally.

Perhaps, we can try to separate them and make them fight among themselves.

I laughed and said: "It seems that you and your brothers don't get along very well, and I'm bored by myself, why don't you go back, stay in the tent, and drink with me to relieve boredom?"

Wu Ge was delighted when he heard the words: "Okay, chatting with beauties is much more interesting than staying with them." After saying that, he took the hip flask from his waist, took a sip and handed it to me.

I took the jug and took out the small porcelain bottle hidden in my waist. This is the mandala juice that I always keep on my body to relieve pain. I lick a little on my leg when the rheumatism attacks. It is very effective, but don’t be greedy , If you drink too much, it is no different from taking Mihunsan. The whole person is in a fog, like falling into a dream, and the body is out of control.

I stared at him, covered my face with my sleeve, pretended to be drinking, but actually moved my fingers, quickly poured a few drops of mandala juice into it, and then slowly lowered my arm.

Wu Ge couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, with strong interest in his eyes: "It is said that the Central Plains people pay attention to etiquette, as expected, even the drinking posture...is so graceful and moving."

"Want to learn? I'll teach you." I wiped the corners of my lips and handed the jug back to him.

Wu Ge pretended to learn it, and I pretended to be laughing, and coaxed him to drink a few sips.I didn't add enough to make him faint, but enough to knock him out of his mind.After only a few mouthfuls, Wu Ge's gaze became a little unfocused, and he laughed more happily, and he was even more indiscreet when speaking.

Hearing him scold my brothers, I smiled and said, "I didn't seem to see them rushing up the rope bridge with your uncle before, but it's not as brave as you, the youngest one. When I was your age, I was also on the battlefield. , fearless. When I look at you, I think of the past. It's a pity..." I sighed faintly.

Seeing my melancholy expression, Wu Ge seemed to feel pity, and reached out to pick off the flowers on my head: "I know, I heard my uncle talk about you. Beauty, what happened to your legs?"

"Being victimized by a traitor, it's worth not mentioning it." Even though I wanted to get close to him, I didn't want to be sympathized with this kind of sympathy, so I dismissed it hastily, "Tell me, what did King Wujue say about me?"

Wu Ge chuckled, and lay down on my lap: "Uncle said, you are a femme fatale...you can sting, and if you sting someone, it will hurt more than a thousand arrows piercing the heart."

My heart skipped a beat.

King Wujue and I have never met each other, and we are strangers, so how could we say such strange words?

Wu Jue's deep green eyes flashed in front of my eyes, and the touch of red on his wrist, an absurd guess jumped out from the bottom of my heart, like a spark bursting out of embers.

How is this possible?

I saw with my own eyes the scene of his death in the painting, and I personally sent him to the imperial mausoleum...

I couldn't believe it, and was anxious to find out, so I asked Wu Ge: "What else did he say?"

"Hmm... I don't remember!" He laughed, turned his head, and nodded his cheeks, "Unless the beauty kisses me."

I had no choice but to bow my head and kiss him.

"Hmm... not enough," Wu Ge frowned and pursed his lips, "I want a kiss."

I wanted to strangle this kid to death, but my heart was anxious and eager to find a solution. I ignored everything else, I pinched his chin, lowered my head, and he grabbed his collar tightly.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in, the tent swayed violently, a huge wolf head squeezed between me and Wuge, with a whimper, picked up Wuge and threw it out.

I was scared out of my wits, and for some reason, I saw that huge snow wolf turning its head back with a fierce look in its eyes, and the hot air from its mouth sprayed on my face, like a beam of fire, and my throat was about to explode. Facing its fangs, it will be bitten off by it at any time.

"Uncle! Uncle! Come quickly! Chasing Ling is crazy! I'm going to eat the beauty!"

Wu Ge roared outside.

"Chasing, chasing the spirit!"

I don't know what annoyed the beast, so I called its name tentatively.

Panting heavily, the snow wolf stepped back a little, lifted its front paws the size of a cattail leaf fan and pulled the hem of my clothes away, scratched my legs, and the sharp nails immediately scratched my trouser legs. mouth, exposing my slightly deformed knees.

It stared at it for a while, then lowered its head and licked the scar on my knee.

Very gentle.It seems to be very caring.

I was still in shock, my heart was beating wildly, I felt startled and suspicious, people's temper was easy to figure out, but I couldn't figure out what was going on in this beast's mind, why it came to lick my old wounds, as if it cared about me like.But I am a strange alien, neither its master nor feed it, what does it care about me?

I was puzzled, and saw the snow wolf raised his head, the wolf's pupils were green, and the deep eyes seemed to hide all kinds of complicated emotions, not like a beast at all, but like a person.

In this world, is there really reincarnation or possession?

My heart skipped a beat, I stretched out my hand out of nowhere, and stroked its head.

"... an orphan?"

"Are you...are you alone?"

I grabbed a pair of its ears and stared at it to ask questions.

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt that I was probably crazy.

Snow Wolf roared, shook his head violently, turned around and rushed out of the tent.

Xiao Du...

If that kid really changed, he must hate me.

Hating me caused him to die of hatred and turned into a beast.

"Uncle, you... take care of Zhui Ling!"

I was in a trance, and the curtain was lifted.

Wu Ge barged in staggeringly: "Are you okay, beauty? Did Zhui Ling bite you?"

I came back to my senses, shook my head, looked up, and saw Wu Jue standing in front of me, patted the snow wolf's head, and glanced at Wu Ge again, his eyes were cold.Wu Ge immediately dodged away from me, rubbed his eyebrows, and entered the tent not far away.

I looked at my tent, half of it collapsed, and I couldn't sleep.But now, as a prisoner, I had no choice, so I dragged myself to help the crooked support pole, but I heard the sound of a string of leather boots stepping on the ground, and walked outside the tent, and the support pole was lifted up.

I looked at Wujue through the tent, hazy, like looking at flowers in fog.

The silhouette of him holding up the pole reminded me of Xiao Du drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. I subconsciously touched his hand, and he turned and left as if he was on fire.

Wu Jue is so sensitive that a huge mystery arises in my heart.

Could the snow wolf be Xiao Du?Or, did it obey Wu Jue's order?

My heart trembled, like a mass of fire surging under the frozen surface, trying to burn through my body from the inside out, spilling out those emotions that I had suppressed so hard.

At night, I didn't want to sleep, my mind was in chaos, and the vague doubts lingered, messing up my thoughts about serious things.I found myself unable to calm down and plan how to escape or how to get out of trouble when I got to the country.

Just when I was upset, I heard a crash, and a person got in.

I was startled and my mouth was covered.

"Shh, beauty, it's me." Wu Ge squeezed towards me, he smelled like blood, he seemed to be injured, and he was smiling, "Did uncle treat you?"

I suddenly felt like I went back a few years ago: "Of course not. How about you? Was he punished?"

"For some reason, he became so angry that he punished me and rewarded myself with thirty lashes." Wu Ge snorted and scratched his head, "In the past, those of us who followed him to fight the world, what kind of reward did we want? Beauty, he readily agreed to it, and he was never stingy, but this time, he actually punished me... Do you think Uncle has taken a fancy to you?"

My eyelids twitched: "Uncle, what does it look like?"

"I have not seen!"

I retorted: "Your uncle, you don't even know what he looks like?"

"I have only known my uncle for a year. He summoned our nephews who were scattered all over the place after he became the throne. It is said that he has been wearing a mask and has never taken it off."

If he is really Xiao Du, he is a descendant of the queen, why does he wear a mask to show others?

"You said your uncle mentioned me before, what else did you say besides that sentence?"

"Say..." Wu Ge paused, "Why are you so interested in my uncle?"

"I've taken a fancy to him, can't I?"

"You!" Wu Ge sat up, "I'll fall in love with you first! How could you fall in love with him? My uncle's harem is three thousand, and there are a lot of concubines and slaves. If you follow me..."

"Little fool, keep talking, be careful that your uncle punishes you again." I smiled, "If you want to make up for your mistakes, send me to your uncle's tent."

"I don't!" Wu Ge felt stubborn, "Uncle didn't even ask for you!"

"Isn't he waiting for you, a junior, to give in? Although your uncle is your uncle, he gives you face on the surface, but he is the lord of a country after all, you little fool, you should know how to behave."

I was persuasive, but Wu Ge obviously hesitated and didn't answer for a while.

"You don't want to make your uncle alienate you and get closer to your other brothers?"

After a long silence, he finally hugged me by the waist: "You are right, I will take you there."

Wu Ge carried me out of the tent, and walked towards the spacious and gorgeous king's tent like a hill. When passing by a circle of smaller tents around the king's tent, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of one of them shaking violently, and from time to time there was a suppressed moan. , occasionally mixed with fragmentary crying and cursing.

It sounded like Bai Li's voice.

I looked around in astonishment, and saw that the curtain of the tent was fluctuating, and a slender white hand was exposed through the gap, and another big hand with a darker complexion was firmly clasped at the wrist.

It is clear what is going on in the account.