Bunny eye blur

Chapter 43 (Part [-])

There was a howling wind in my ears, and the frost on the ground lingered for a long time.Fortunately, the sheepskin jacket on the body is very thick and does not feel cold.

Xue Lingbai lay on the ground bored. After eating the grass roots in his hands, he played with a thin mist. When the mist cleared, he counted the clouds in the sky.

It wasn't until ten minutes at noon that I heard someone's voice in the distance. I stood up and saw that three or four people were smashing thin ice there.

Really stupid, the place where you lie down is the best place to get water.

While thinking about it, Xue Ling grabbed two handfuls of dead grass and muddy water and smeared it on his face. He picked up the bag of gold ingots and jade beads and ran to those people.

When he ran close, he stumbled and fell at the foot of one person, and something in his bag fell out of the ground, causing several people's eyes to be caught.

"Take me....home....take me home".Xue Ling repeated these four words inarticulately in Jie language, holding one of the trousers with his hand, and the purple on his nails stood out.

She knows this phrase, the old man who was a grandfather would tell all kinds of interesting things when she was a child, including the peculiar custom of the Jie clan.

It is rumored that the five tribes of the Hu people had serious internal struggles a long time ago.At that time, the Jie people were especially weak, and because of the dispersion of their tribes, their ethnic groups were often kidnapped by other ethnic groups.

In order to show his identity with the people in the tribe, Gu Yi will use a unique red yeast material to tattoo on his nails, which will not appear at ordinary times. Only by soaking in a kind of purple sorrel water, which is a secret of the Jie tribe, the tattoo will appear. .

In turbulent times, this method gave a large number of Jie people the opportunity to be rescued.When the next five chapters were relatively peaceful, it was used for the secret language of the Jie clan.

Xue Ling listened to the rise at the time, and vividly learned the phrase "take me home" in the Jie language.Instead, he used it to tease Xue Li, and said that one day he would steal some purple lima, and see if there was such a magical thing in the world.

However, to this day, she still doesn't know what the hell is red yeast purple syrup. The line on her nails was stabbed with paint a few days ago, and it is estimated that the filling will be exposed as soon as it is soaked in water.

Several people obviously did not expect someone to suddenly appear and kick Xue Ling away.Instead, he talked a lot in Jie language.

Xue Ling couldn't understand a word, and there was really nothing he could do. He simply repeated it several times: "Take me home, take me home".Then pretend to faint.

Before he fainted, he did not forget to stretch both hands into the middle of the pile of scattered gold and jade objects.

Then I heard a few people whispering, with excitement in their voices, Xue Ling narrowed his eyes and watched them pick up the gold and silver treasures.

Finally someone snorted and grabbed Xue Ling's hand.Finger by finger, he looked at it for a long time, and then there was another burst of incomprehensible screeching.

Xue Ling lay there, thinking about the blessing of the Buddha, this thing needs to be smart.

Someone still dragged her and resisted her on her back.Xue Ling swayed on his back and thought: People with high status in the Hu clan will always understand Chinese around them.

This pile of valuable things, the line on the nails, these idiots should not drag her to any grass and lose it.

He twisted his wrist slightly, and felt that there was still peace inside, and the fear in his heart could be eased slightly.

The water source is naturally not far from the tribal tent, and it takes no time to arrive.Xue Ling secretly watched a few people walking around among the tents, rest assured, there shouldn't be any trouble.

She finally arrived at the most gorgeous tent she had seen before. A guard at the door stopped a few people. Xue Ling had to quickly pretend to faint again, and then was thrown to the ground.

Listening to a few people who didn't know what to say, then ten fingers were touched again and there was no movement for a long time.

Xue Ling was wondering, and suddenly felt that something had stabbed him in the middle of his body.She was pretending to be dizzy, and she felt the pain was unbearable. She quickly opened her eyes, and the tears could not stop.

When I touched the middle of the person, there were blood beads on it, so I could only scold: "It's really barbarian. Just pinch it."

Just as I was in pain, my neck suddenly felt cold again.Taking a closer look, someone put a knife on her neck and asked something.

She really didn't understand, so she raised her head to stay away from the blade, and continued to repeat the phrase "Take me home."

"Han people"? The person in front of him seemed rather surprised and asked in a blunt tone.

The appearance of the Jie family is too obvious, and it is expected to be seen.

"My mother is a Capricorn."Xue Ling tried his best to make his tone a bit pitiful, and sat on the ground with erratic eyes.

There was doubt on the face of the person in front of him, and he didn't know whether it was doubt or he didn't understand at all.After thinking for a moment, he picked up Xue Ling and entered the tent.

The charcoal fire in the tent is raging, and the heat is blowing in the face.Xue Ling was brought in front of a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, and he heard them mutter a few words.

The young man looked at Xue Ling suspiciously: "Are you a Jie?"

Hearing what he said was very stray, Xue Ling let out a long sigh, and finally someone came to speak.

She replied, still with that timid expression, "Yes."

The teenager circled around her a few times, stared at her face carefully, and then sat on a chair decorated with a wolf head.

After looking down and looking down for a long time, he said: "How can there be an underdeveloped lamb like you in our family, and wolves are not rare to eat."

Xue Ling knelt on the ground and said, "My mother is a Hu."Anyway, she has never seen what the old lady looks like when she was born, so let's make up a sentence first.

The boy stood up again and walked in front of Xue Ling, pinching Xue Ling's face and raising it to look from side to side carefully, his eyes seemed quite curious: "The bastard has grown up like this, he seems to be completely Han?"

The man who brought Xue Ling in said something in Jie language, the young man's expression became solemn, and he looked at Xue Ling and said nothing.

Xue Ling was afraid of revealing the secret, and quickly added another sentence: "My mother, my mother is only half of the Jie family blood."

"That's a hybrid of hybrids? No wonder".The young man looked astonished.

He used harsh words, but he didn't have any sense of irony, but his demeanor was very arrogant, as if he was talking about cattle, sheep and livestock.

But Xue Ling was still a little unhappy, and lowered his head and didn't speak.

The young man was very excited, squatted down and asked Xue Ling: "Forget it, what are you doing here, you are still carrying so many things. Did you steal something and get kicked out?

You bastards are like this, greedy for wealth in the Central Plains, being looked down upon by others, and thinking of the goodness of the grasslands. "

His words were full of pride and pride, which made Xue Ling feel sad and angry.

Once upon a time, she was so fearless in Pingcheng, carrying Xue Yihan behind her back.

The young man in front of him was not as vicious as he had imagined, but a bit like a naughty child who had not yet grown up.Yes, very deceiving.

Xue Ling trembled and said, "No, they killed my mother. I think... I want to steal their food and grass."

"Food? Whose food?"

"It's from Ancheng."

"You bastard, do you think stealing food and grass is stealing this thing"?The teenager threw a night pearl from Xue Ling's pile on the ground.

This thing is rare in the grasslands, but he is not very rare.Can't eat, can't drink, and it may not be possible to exchange cattle and sheep for herdsmen, so it is used to please other tribes' calves.

However, he is the youngest son of Emperor Jie, and he was born to be the eyeball of the old princess, so how could he please others.

"I have the secret road map of Ancheng."

"You have. What do you have?" The boy looked incredulous.

Xue Ling pulled out a few pieces of paper from her sleeve. She hadn't showered for a few days, and there was a lot of dirt on her body.

The temperature in the room was high, and the body was already sweating.It's okay to hold the jacket, but the strange smell made me feel a little dizzy.

The young man didn't seem to care much about food and grass, he didn't even look at the picture, he pushed her away and said, "Go wash first, what a bastard smell."

Xue Ling's heart trembled, and when she saw the young man stretch out his hand, she subconsciously wanted to hold the balance, and she almost revealed her secret.

The young man explained a few words to the people around him, and then shouted at the door. Several maids came in and dragged Xue Ling to leave.

Whether it is a barbarian or a Han, the higher-ups will never understand the suffering of the people, Xue Ling thought while soaking in the tub.

The climate here is a lot worse than that of the Central Plains of Liang Country, so the matter of bathing is not ambiguous.There was also a lot of goat milk in the water. If she hadn't had to do something, she felt she could soak for several hours.

On the way, the maid sent another set of clothes, with strong characteristics of the Jie clan.After Xue Ling washed and put it on, she found that she was more than one size bigger, making her even more petite.

After tying his hair behind his head, he followed a few maids into the juvenile's tent, only to find that there were a few more people in the tent besides the juvenile.

When the young man saw Xue Ling, he was stunned for a moment.He walked up to Xue Ling and looked carefully: "The bastard actually looks good."He really thought that Xue Ling was good-looking, and he made no secret of what he said.

Jie people like the fierce leopard jackal.But the bastard in front of him was white and clean, with low eyebrows pleasing to the eye, very much like a newborn lamb who was pinched by the neck.It's soft and tender, and he also thinks it looks good.

Xue Ling bypassed him, walked to the table, flattened a few pictures, and turned around and said:
"My lord, my name is Xue Ling."

(End of this chapter)