Biography of Haiguo

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"Girl, you don't know. There has been a mutiny in Gaochang recently, and the law prohibiting the trading of Tocharians is useless here." The old man explained patiently: "Now the blond Tocharians have already Extinct, so many slave traders on the black market dye Persian hair blond in order to sell it for a good price, but green eyes cannot be 'dyed'. Rare things are more expensive, even for a man, at least 1000 taels Gold or higher, or even higher! If you tell others, if you encounter someone with evil intentions, won't your friend be in danger?"

"... That's right, too."

Li Yunling nodded in agreement: "Then, may I ask why you are so kind and enthusiastic to help us find someone? Do you want to eat alone?"

Not long after, the two were blasted out.Looking at the door closing with a "bang", Zhang Mu wiped the sweat off his face in fear, panting and lowered his voice: "Thanks to your quick response, you lied to them that the green eyes were made up , otherwise we will have to confess our lives here!"

"This old man was the most famous human trafficker in Baihe City when he was young. He was very clever. How could he be fooled by me, let alone such a clumsy lie." Li Yunling was very clear about his own situation, and calmly analyzed: "Old man We are timid, let us out probably depends on where we are going, so they can take a shortcut to find people as soon as possible. Now we are in a very dangerous situation, we have to get rid of them."

"It's not you, you have to find a trafficker to ask the whereabouts of the boss..." Zhang Mu grumbled, but he glanced around from the corner of his eye.After all, he had spent many years in the army, and he quickly discovered that what Li Yunling said was true. Sure enough, someone was watching from behind him!

Regarding Zhang Mu's complaints, Li Yunling didn't say a word.This is because she had thought of a "brilliant" idea long ago, and was just waiting to put the theory into practice.

After the bone penetrating nail was pulled out, Shen Changhe's body quickly returned to the state when he first came to the border.

However, he did not show any joy or cheerfulness. Instead, he sat sickly in the carriage, eyes closed half dead, motionless.Before entering White River City, his drug addiction broke out again, and Musharraf had to fight against the crowd to save his life.After that, Musharraf took advantage of his "coma" and wiped his face fiercely, and said with a smile: "Damn bastard, I really owed you in my last life. If I didn't earn a penny, I will pay you back." There are a lot of them in it!"

Shen Changhe felt that his actions and tone were disgusting, but he could only continue to pretend without even frowning.

After entering White River City, Musharraf's attitude changed again.The rest of the slaves were sold to other families one after another, but Shen Changhe was the only one who stayed—he ordered his men to wash them clean, and he chose a black-and-gold-patterned robe for Shen Changhe on his own initiative. Chang He put it on, and even ingeniously put a forehead ornament inlaid with rubies on his forehead.

After all this was done, Musharraf observed him carefully from head to toe, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Thanks to the Almighty God, perfect, it is simply a noble fire-breathing man!" Prince Luo!"

Before that, he already knew that Shen Changhe was beautiful.After that, he realized that the word "beauty" was no longer enough to describe his appearance, because it was too vulgar.

Selling 1000 taels of gold is a loss, this kind of superb beauty is already priceless!

Shen Changhe's facial features are very "Western Region", but his eyes are completely incompatible with people from the Western Regions. On the contrary, they always inadvertently reveal a little gentleness and elegance, which makes people instinctively think of the willow banks in the south of the Yangtze River where the spring breeze blows.But now, this black gold robe completely conceals his temperament from the Central Plains, except for the natural monstrous aura in his bones, which has been completely preserved by the waves washing away the sand.

"Hassani!" Musharraf exclaimed excitedly, "From now on, your name will be Hassani, how about it?"

Shen Changhe did not express any objection, nor was he "qualified" to object.If it wasn't for the drug addiction that just broke out and made him unable to resist, he would never want to play "role-playing" with him here, let alone allow him to change his name casually like naming a cat or dog.

But it turns out that when a person loses his freedom, he also loses his dignity.Perhaps because he was aware of his "invaluable price" and feared that he would harm himself again, Musharraf ordered someone to handcuff his hands and lock his hands, then stripped him of his clothes and threw him into the basement. Take care of it.Musharraf thought he was safe by doing so: because he had done the same with difficult "goods" before.It is absolutely impossible for any adult with a sound mind to run outside naked to embarrass others.

Shen Changhe is not difficult to deal with.Except for one "suicide attempt" along the way, he didn't even have any move or sign of escape.But before even a whole morning passed, one of the thugs came back covered in blood and reported to him: "He...he escaped!"

The thug came back crawling, and after saying this, the man fell with his head tilted, and he didn't know what to do, and a long trail of blood trailed behind him.Even so, Musharraf still pulled his body and shook his body with tears in his eyes, yelling, "Trash! Are the guns given to you all for display, huh?"

Of course, the pistols used by the thugs are not decorations.

Shen Changhe took advantage of the chance that the guards were handcuffing him to change his medicine, knocked him out, then cut off his long hair with the guard's saber, and walked out in guard clothes.Of course, the other guards and thugs recognized him at a glance, and opened fire immediately - but they didn't dare to shoot him directly, they could only take the opportunity to shoot at his shoulder or limbs, in order to let him die. loss of mobility.

As a result, the guns in their hands were confiscated.

The thugs didn't realize how their guns were taken away until they died: because it really happened too fast, and the death came too suddenly.Only one thug who went to the bathroom temporarily because of a stomachache escaped, but he was also shot in the process of fleeing for his life, and he was shot in the femoral artery, and he was not far from death.

As for Shen Changhe himself——

His body hasn't fully recovered yet, but he can still escape with ease.One shot each in the arm and left shoulder, but both were penetrating and missed the bone, so it was just painful and didn't hinder his movement much.Even so, the continuous blood loss made his vision more and more blurred, and his consciousness became more and more unclear.

Unknowingly, he stumbled onto the bustling street, with blood-stained clothes hanging on his body in tatters, and the blood from the wound flowed all the way.The hair that had been cut off halfway grew back to its original length like a ghost, and most of it fell in front of him, covering half of his face, making him look like a dirty beggar, or a pale ghost.

There are not many honest "good people" in Baihe City, but his shocking appearance still attracted many people's attention.There's no police station here, and no military patrolling the streets, so even then he's never stopped from questioning him.

Enduring the severe intermittent pain from the wound, Shen Changhe raised one hand to cover his eyebrows—the sun was so strong at noon that he couldn't open his eyes.But from the beginning of the year to the present, there is hardly a day that is not spent in captivity. At this time, he only thinks that the sun above his head is so cute, so he doesn't mind being dizzy from it at all.

He is free.

From being a warlord with one man below ten thousand to becoming a prisoner and now escaping from the sky, Shen Changhe thought in a trance that he had had a long and extremely absurd nightmare.Before that, he always thought that everything was under his control, that his "innate talent" could allow him to move in and out of thousands of troops without hindrance...but he was wrong, outrageously wrong.

The influence of Tianji Pavilion has not yet penetrated into the Western Regions, and when he is isolated and helpless, he dares to be smart and let himself fall into a dangerous situation, almost risking his life.

Oh, and maybe chastity.

No matter what era, the words "beautiful beauty" and "disaster water" are only associated with women.As a straight man of steel, Shen Changhe never thought that he was almost raped by a woman - if this was said, that girl Li Yunling would laugh out loud, right?

"Why do you think of her again..."

The surrounding voices became more and more distant, and he knew that he would not be able to hold on anymore.But if he falls here, will Musharraf and his lackeys catch up and take him back?If he didn't run away, Musharraf could still humiliate him like this. If he was captured again this time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Shen Changhe took a deep breath, and moved towards a secluded place before his consciousness completely disappeared.His legs ached, his arms ached, and he felt like he was out of shape. The pain made his fingers tremble uncontrollably.He lowered his eyelashes to look at his miserable appearance, and muttered inaudibly: "Bad girl, she kept saying she liked her, but she was really cruel in the end..."

Then he remembered that he was the one who told Li Yunling to "know how to make choices", so he chuckled lightly and said mockingly, "Forget it, it's enough for her to take care of herself."

After saying the last sentence, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, his body lightly withered to the ground, and then fell into the boundless darkness.

Slave Market ([-])

at night.It's raining.

The little beggar came back from the market begging for some cold steamed buns,