Chapter 2331
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"Slave girl?" Song Qingshu was stunned, "what ghost?"
Aman explained: "at this time, according to the rules of our grassland tribe, the captured people become the slaves of their masters. They must listen to their masters' words. They can't escape or betray, or they will fall into the cave of fire after death, and they will not survive. Just now that man captured me and made me swear to be his slave. Now you have taken me back. I should be your slave. But we are friends. You know my relationship with SuPu. Uncle, can you not let me be your slave
See her solemnly and his explanation, song Qingshu immediately speechless, this girl silly white sweet really to a breathtaking realm: "are we friends?"
"Ah?" Oman exclaimed, "so you didn't treat me as a friend..." thinking that before they had a good chat, they also told him what was on their mind. He didn't treat himself as a friend. For a while, he was aggrieved and afraid, and he looked like crying.
Song Qingshu had a headache: "OK, I won't let you be a slave."
"Really?" Aman was so surprised and happy that her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of light.
"It's true, of course." Song Qingshu said as he untied the shackles of her hands and helped her sit up straight.
"Are we friends?" Aman blinked and looked back at him.
Song Qingshu couldn't help saying, "are you so unguarded to everyone?"
Oman looked puzzled, obviously did not understand the meaning of his words, subconsciously said: "I am good to people, people will naturally be good to me, why should be wary?"
Song Qingshu originally wanted to say something, but looking at her innocent face, she finally gave up: "OK, stupid people have stupid luck."
Along the way, he used the super powerful gas engine to avoid risks, selected the weak links in the battlefield and slowly moved to the outer layer. Of course, if there was no such a big sandstorm, and people could not see their faces clearly one meter away, he would not be able to get away from the battlefield with a delicate girl.
You don't have to say that holding a soft body in your arms is much more comfortable than contacting the hump of a camel. At the beginning, Oman still talked with him, but soon a red halo rose from his neck.
"Or I'd better go down." Aman whispered.
Song Qingshu replied, "do you understand what I just said?"
Aman was even more blushed. She was just reminded that if she let go, she would blame him for taking advantage. As a result, she didn't understand it at that time.
There is not much space between the humps. The two people are very close to each other. They can even feel the heat of each other's skin. For Oman, this is too close.
"Hold on a little longer. I'll put you down when you're completely out of the battlefield." Today's song Qingshu naturally disdains to take advantage of a little girl, but there is no need to deliberately do Liu Xiahui to slow down the journey.
Aman looked back, but she could still hear the fighting in the sand. She had to hum. Although she was a little uncomfortable, she was by no means reckless. She knew that she couldn't afford to lose big things for small things.
After a short trot on a camel, Oman suddenly exclaimed, "Sen... forest?"
Following the direction of her fingers, song Qingshu was also surprised. How could there be such a big forest in the desert? Is it because of the sandstorm and the war before that, everyone has come to the edge of the desert unconsciously?
Originally also worried about a mirage, until the two people arrived in the forest, just convinced that they did not dazzled.
"Let's have a rest here first." Song Qingshu came down from the camel. Just as they were sitting together in such a narrow space, the girl's body kept rubbing in his arms. Although he didn't take the initiative, it was not good after all.
Seeing that he took the initiative to go down, Oman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "good ~"
I fought in the sandstorm for most of the night, but I didn't expect that it was almost dawn now, and I had already vaguely seen the sunrise in the sky.
Song Qing, a scholar, makes a couple of fires and takes out the dry food from the camel's luggage and gives it to Oman. Oman is very hungry, but he still eats it slowly. He can't help but sigh that a good-looking woman is so good-looking even when she eats.
Maybe she didn't sleep all night, or she was scared and hurt. After eating, aman fell asleep against a big tree. Song Qingshu put on a layer of clothes for her and began to close her eyes.
I don't know how long later, a loud voice came from the distance. Song Qingshu and Oman were awakened one after another.
Looking at the clothes on his body, aman's little face turned slightly red and said to song Qingshu, "thank you."
Song Qingshu nodded and immediately flew to the top of the tree to look at it for a while. Then he came down and asked nervously, "is it the enemy who is chasing us?"
"The enemy? Who do you think is the enemy and who is the friend? " Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling.
Aman replied, "of course, the enemies are the people who attacked us last night. My friends, of course, they are SuPu. Of course, there are Uncle you." She wanted to talk about the Mongols, but I don't know why. When she thought that borhu wanted to belittle her, she couldn't connect them with friends.
"Sometimes seeing may not be true. It may not be the enemy who attacked us last night, and it may not be the friends who were with us last night," Song Qingshu said, knowing that she could not understand most of them. "It was a group of scattered Mongolian soldiers, about ten people. In addition, SuPu was also with them."
They were all there, but they were all disheartened. His helmet was missing, and his robe was bloodstained. I don't know whether it was his own or the enemy's. Wusun's shoulder was obviously injured by an arrow. After rough dressing, his white robe was still stained with blood.
As for the other Mongolian soldiers, they were even more miserable. They almost had no broken arms or legs on them. On the contrary, the state of SuPu was much better, as if they had not experienced much fighting. Did the people of Tieyan really collude with Mulun?
One side of Oman heard the news of his lover, immediately jumped up with joy: "sup, they're OK, it's so good."
"Why, is there someone over there?" The movement here and the firelight startled the Mongolians in the distance. They all took out the machete and duel posture one by one.
"It's all my own people." Song Qingshu knew that they had been attacked last night. He thought there was an ambush here.
Seeing that it was him, he couldn't help feeling: "I was shocked. I thought I was going to die here this time."
Old man Wusun noticed that aman was with him and seemed to be familiar with him. He couldn't help humming: "the skill of applying oil on the soles of his feet is really perfect. He escaped to this safe place early."
Before Song Qingshu had time to answer, he said, "well, I can't say that. Last night's dust was so big that no one could see who. It's normal for us to get separated. We just got together again, like you and me."
Song Qingshu secretly nodded, worthy of being the father of Princess Yalun, but with some magnanimity: "are you the only ones left?"
"I'm afraid the rest of the people have been wiped out. These people have managed to escape," he said During this treasure hunt, I didn't even find a single hair of the treasure. As a result, 2000 Mongolian troops were completely destroyed, and even the chief General borhu was killed. How can I go back to work with Khan.
SuPu was in a good mood at this time. He thought that Oman had died. As a result, the fairy girl now stood in front of him and ran to him in a hurry: "Oman, you're OK. It's so good... Eh?" He suddenly noticed the clothes on his lover, which were the clothes of other men, and his face changed greatly.
Oman just said at this time: "thanks to uncle, if it wasn't for him, I would have been captured by thieves and become a female slave."
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"Slave girl?" Song Qingshu was stunned, "what ghost?"
Aman explained: "at this time, according to the rules of our grassland tribe, the captured people become the slaves of their masters. They must listen to their masters' words. They can't escape or betray, or they will fall into the cave of fire after death, and they will not survive. Just now that man captured me and made me swear to be his slave. Now you have taken me back. I should be your slave. But we are friends. You know my relationship with SuPu. Uncle, can you not let me be your slave
See her solemnly and his explanation, song Qingshu immediately speechless, this girl silly white sweet really to a breathtaking realm: "are we friends?"
"Ah?" Oman exclaimed, "so you didn't treat me as a friend..." thinking that before they had a good chat, they also told him what was on their mind. He didn't treat himself as a friend. For a while, he was aggrieved and afraid, and he looked like crying.
Song Qingshu had a headache: "OK, I won't let you be a slave."
"Really?" Aman was so surprised and happy that her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of light.
"It's true, of course." Song Qingshu said as he untied the shackles of her hands and helped her sit up straight.
"Are we friends?" Aman blinked and looked back at him.
Song Qingshu couldn't help saying, "are you so unguarded to everyone?"
Oman looked puzzled, obviously did not understand the meaning of his words, subconsciously said: "I am good to people, people will naturally be good to me, why should be wary?"
Song Qingshu originally wanted to say something, but looking at her innocent face, she finally gave up: "OK, stupid people have stupid luck."
Along the way, he used the super powerful gas engine to avoid risks, selected the weak links in the battlefield and slowly moved to the outer layer. Of course, if there was no such a big sandstorm, and people could not see their faces clearly one meter away, he would not be able to get away from the battlefield with a delicate girl.
You don't have to say that holding a soft body in your arms is much more comfortable than contacting the hump of a camel. At the beginning, Oman still talked with him, but soon a red halo rose from his neck.
"Or I'd better go down." Aman whispered.
Song Qingshu replied, "do you understand what I just said?"
Aman was even more blushed. She was just reminded that if she let go, she would blame him for taking advantage. As a result, she didn't understand it at that time.
There is not much space between the humps. The two people are very close to each other. They can even feel the heat of each other's skin. For Oman, this is too close.
"Hold on a little longer. I'll put you down when you're completely out of the battlefield." Today's song Qingshu naturally disdains to take advantage of a little girl, but there is no need to deliberately do Liu Xiahui to slow down the journey.
Aman looked back, but she could still hear the fighting in the sand. She had to hum. Although she was a little uncomfortable, she was by no means reckless. She knew that she couldn't afford to lose big things for small things.
After a short trot on a camel, Oman suddenly exclaimed, "Sen... forest?"
Following the direction of her fingers, song Qingshu was also surprised. How could there be such a big forest in the desert? Is it because of the sandstorm and the war before that, everyone has come to the edge of the desert unconsciously?
Originally also worried about a mirage, until the two people arrived in the forest, just convinced that they did not dazzled.
"Let's have a rest here first." Song Qingshu came down from the camel. Just as they were sitting together in such a narrow space, the girl's body kept rubbing in his arms. Although he didn't take the initiative, it was not good after all.
Seeing that he took the initiative to go down, Oman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "good ~"
I fought in the sandstorm for most of the night, but I didn't expect that it was almost dawn now, and I had already vaguely seen the sunrise in the sky.
Song Qing, a scholar, makes a couple of fires and takes out the dry food from the camel's luggage and gives it to Oman. Oman is very hungry, but he still eats it slowly. He can't help but sigh that a good-looking woman is so good-looking even when she eats.
Maybe she didn't sleep all night, or she was scared and hurt. After eating, aman fell asleep against a big tree. Song Qingshu put on a layer of clothes for her and began to close her eyes.
I don't know how long later, a loud voice came from the distance. Song Qingshu and Oman were awakened one after another.
Looking at the clothes on his body, aman's little face turned slightly red and said to song Qingshu, "thank you."
Song Qingshu nodded and immediately flew to the top of the tree to look at it for a while. Then he came down and asked nervously, "is it the enemy who is chasing us?"
"The enemy? Who do you think is the enemy and who is the friend? " Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling.
Aman replied, "of course, the enemies are the people who attacked us last night. My friends, of course, they are SuPu. Of course, there are Uncle you." She wanted to talk about the Mongols, but I don't know why. When she thought that borhu wanted to belittle her, she couldn't connect them with friends.
"Sometimes seeing may not be true. It may not be the enemy who attacked us last night, and it may not be the friends who were with us last night," Song Qingshu said, knowing that she could not understand most of them. "It was a group of scattered Mongolian soldiers, about ten people. In addition, SuPu was also with them."
They were all there, but they were all disheartened. His helmet was missing, and his robe was bloodstained. I don't know whether it was his own or the enemy's. Wusun's shoulder was obviously injured by an arrow. After rough dressing, his white robe was still stained with blood.
As for the other Mongolian soldiers, they were even more miserable. They almost had no broken arms or legs on them. On the contrary, the state of SuPu was much better, as if they had not experienced much fighting. Did the people of Tieyan really collude with Mulun?
One side of Oman heard the news of his lover, immediately jumped up with joy: "sup, they're OK, it's so good."
"Why, is there someone over there?" The movement here and the firelight startled the Mongolians in the distance. They all took out the machete and duel posture one by one.
"It's all my own people." Song Qingshu knew that they had been attacked last night. He thought there was an ambush here.
Seeing that it was him, he couldn't help feeling: "I was shocked. I thought I was going to die here this time."
Old man Wusun noticed that aman was with him and seemed to be familiar with him. He couldn't help humming: "the skill of applying oil on the soles of his feet is really perfect. He escaped to this safe place early."
Before Song Qingshu had time to answer, he said, "well, I can't say that. Last night's dust was so big that no one could see who. It's normal for us to get separated. We just got together again, like you and me."
Song Qingshu secretly nodded, worthy of being the father of Princess Yalun, but with some magnanimity: "are you the only ones left?"
"I'm afraid the rest of the people have been wiped out. These people have managed to escape," he said During this treasure hunt, I didn't even find a single hair of the treasure. As a result, 2000 Mongolian troops were completely destroyed, and even the chief General borhu was killed. How can I go back to work with Khan.
SuPu was in a good mood at this time. He thought that Oman had died. As a result, the fairy girl now stood in front of him and ran to him in a hurry: "Oman, you're OK. It's so good... Eh?" He suddenly noticed the clothes on his lover, which were the clothes of other men, and his face changed greatly.
Oman just said at this time: "thanks to uncle, if it wasn't for him, I would have been captured by thieves and become a female slave."
"Slave girl?" Song Qingshu was stunned, "what ghost?"Aman explained: "at this time, according to the rules of our grassland tribe, the captured people become the slaves of their masters. They must listen to their masters' words. They can't escape or betray, or they will fall into the cave of fire after death, and they will not survive. Just now that man captured me and made me swear to be his slave. Now you have taken me back. I should be your slave. But we are friends. You know my relationship with SuPu. Uncle, can you not let me be your slaveSee her solemnly and his explanation, song Qingshu immediately speechless, this girl silly white sweet really to a breathtaking realm: "are we friends?""Ah?" Oman exclaimed, "so you didn't treat me as a friend..." thinking that before they had a good chat, they also told him what was on their mind. He didn't treat himself as a friend. For a while, he was aggrieved and afraid, and he looked like crying.Song Qingshu had a headache: "OK, I won't let you be a slave.""Really?" Aman was so surprised and happy that her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of light."It's true, of course." Song Qingshu said as he untied the shackles of her hands and helped her sit up straight."Are we friends?" Aman blinked and looked back at him.Song Qingshu couldn't help saying, "are you so unguarded to everyone?"Oman looked puzzled, obviously did not understand the meaning of his words, subconsciously said: "I am good to people, people will naturally be good to me, why should be wary?"Song Qingshu originally wanted to say something, but looking at her innocent face, she finally gave up: "OK, stupid people have stupid luck."Along the way, he used the super powerful gas engine to avoid risks, selected the weak links in the battlefield and slowly moved to the outer layer. Of course, if there was no such a big sandstorm, and people could not see their faces clearly one meter away, he would not be able to get away from the battlefield with a delicate girl.You don't have to say that holding a soft body in your arms is much more comfortable than contacting the hump of a camel. At the beginning, Oman still talked with him, but soon a red halo rose from his neck."Or I'd better go down." Aman whispered.Song Qingshu replied, "do you understand what I just said?"Aman was even more blushed. She was just reminded that if she let go, she would blame him for taking advantage. As a result, she didn't understand it at that time.There is not much space between the humps. The two people are very close to each other. They can even feel the heat of each other's skin. For Oman, this is too close."Hold on a little longer. I'll put you down when you're completely out of the battlefield." Today's song Qingshu naturally disdains to take advantage of a little girl, but there is no need to deliberately do Liu Xiahui to slow down the journey.Aman looked back, but she could still hear the fighting in the sand. She had to hum. Although she was a little uncomfortable, she was by no means reckless. She knew that she couldn't afford to lose big things for small things.After a short trot on a camel, Oman suddenly exclaimed, "Sen... forest?"Following the direction of her fingers, song Qingshu was also surprised. How could there be such a big forest in the desert? Is it because of the sandstorm and the war before that, everyone has come to the edge of the desert unconsciously?Originally also worried about a mirage, until the two people arrived in the forest, just convinced that they did not dazzled."Let's have a rest here first." Song Qingshu came down from the camel. Just as they were sitting together in such a narrow space, the girl's body kept rubbing in his arms. Although he didn't take the initiative, it was not good after all.Seeing that he took the initiative to go down, Oman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "good ~"I fought in the sandstorm for most of the night, but I didn't expect that it was almost dawn now, and I had already vaguely seen the sunrise in the sky.Song Qing, a scholar, makes a couple of fires and takes out the dry food from the camel's luggage and gives it to Oman. Oman is very hungry, but he still eats it slowly. He can't help but sigh that a good-looking woman is so good-looking even when she eats.Maybe she didn't sleep all night, or she was scared and hurt. After eating, aman fell asleep against a big tree. Song Qingshu put on a layer of clothes for her and began to close her eyes.I don't know how long later, a loud voice came from the distance. Song Qingshu and Oman were awakened one after another.Looking at the clothes on his body, aman's little face turned slightly red and said to song Qingshu, "thank you."Song Qingshu nodded and immediately flew to the top of the tree to look at it for a while. Then he came down and asked nervously, "is it the enemy who is chasing us?""The enemy? Who do you think is the enemy and who is the friend? " Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling.Aman replied, "of course, the enemies are the people who attacked us last night. My friends, of course, they are SuPu. Of course, there are Uncle you." She wanted to talk about the Mongols, but I don't know why. When she thought that borhu wanted to belittle her, she couldn't connect them with friends."Sometimes seeing may not be true. It may not be the enemy who attacked us last night, and it may not be the friends who were with us last night," Song Qingshu said, knowing that she could not understand most of them. "It was a group of scattered Mongolian soldiers, about ten people. In addition, SuPu was also with them."They were all there, but they were all disheartened. His helmet was missing, and his robe was bloodstained. I don't know whether it was his own or the enemy's. Wusun's shoulder was obviously injured by an arrow. After rough dressing, his white robe was still stained with blood.As for the other Mongolian soldiers, they were even more miserable. They almost had no broken arms or legs on them. On the contrary, the state of SuPu was much better, as if they had not experienced much fighting. Did the people of Tieyan really collude with Mulun?One side of Oman heard the news of his lover, immediately jumped up with joy: "sup, they're OK, it's so good.""Why, is there someone over there?" The movement here and the firelight startled the Mongolians in the distance. They all took out the machete and duel posture one by one."It's all my own people." Song Qingshu knew that they had been attacked last night. He thought there was an ambush here.Seeing that it was him, he couldn't help feeling: "I was shocked. I thought I was going to die here this time."Old man Wusun noticed that aman was with him and seemed to be familiar with him. He couldn't help humming: "the skill of applying oil on the soles of his feet is really perfect. He escaped to this safe place early."Before Song Qingshu had time to answer, he said, "well, I can't say that. Last night's dust was so big that no one could see who. It's normal for us to get separated. We just got together again, like you and me."Song Qingshu secretly nodded, worthy of being the father of Princess Yalun, but with some magnanimity: "are you the only ones left?""I'm afraid the rest of the people have been wiped out. These people have managed to escape," he said During this treasure hunt, I didn't even find a single hair of the treasure. As a result, 2000 Mongolian troops were completely destroyed, and even the chief General borhu was killed. How can I go back to work with Khan.SuPu was in a good mood at this time. He thought that Oman had died. As a result, the fairy girl now stood in front of him and ran to him in a hurry: "Oman, you're OK. It's so good... Eh?" He suddenly noticed the clothes on his lover, which were the clothes of other men, and his face changed greatly.Oman just said at this time: "thanks to uncle, if it wasn't for him, I would have been captured by thieves and become a female slave."
