A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 106 Is It You?
"Jiang Qing, this is a member of the Moga Baishui tribe. He will take you there to take a bath." After a while, Lisi walked in, followed by a tall and strong man.

Jiang Qing raised her head lightly, and noticed that Lisi's voice was a little twisted.After getting along for half a day, Lisi has a cheerful temperament, similar to Roseanne.

Now, why is there so much tweaking?

Shunyan looked over, his pupils tightened suddenly, and his breathing became faster.

Magga?

She is so stupid!No wonder when I was at the Baiyin River earlier, I felt that the figure on the opposite bank was familiar, and this person was clearly a member of the tribe.

She didn't meet many times, and she didn't remember it for a while.

At this moment, upon closer inspection, the memory suddenly became vivid.

Controlling the twitching cheeks, he said in a deep voice, "Okay, Liz, please!"

Lisi twisted her clothes tightly, her face was flushed, and she said with a flick of her hand, "It's nothing, it's what I should do." As she spoke, she took out something from her bosom and stuffed it into Jiang Qing's bosom.

"This is the wax leaf of the Baishui tribe. It is the cloth pad for the women of the Baishui tribe during menstruation. Handle it carefully." He said in a low voice.

Most of the Baishui tribe are women. Although they are reluctant to waste the precious wax paper, they skillfully tan the leaves of the ash tree for cloth cushions.

The wax leaves are about the size of two palms of an adult man, and after being tanned by the women of the Baishui tribe, they are made into wax leaves suitable for women's menstruation.

Looking at the soft wax leaves in her arms, Jiang Qing was amazed, no matter when human beings are wise, they are always so smart.

"Liz, do you want me to follow?" Warren whispered.

He stared at Jiang Qing with scorching eyes, a man with a keen sense of smell, and the smell of blood dissipating in the air made his blood boil, and an inexplicable impulse pulsated from his chest.

Restless, he couldn't wait to do something.

Lise raised her head, glared at Warren, and said, "No, this is the territory of the Whitewater Tribe, a matrilineal tribe. If foreign men follow, it will be considered that they have ulterior motives, which may anger the Whitewater Tribe, you go Patrolling the lobby, staring at Ya and those people."

Hua Lun looked into Jiang Qing's eyes, and she knew it at a glance.

Jiang Qing was the second elder's favorite person, no matter what purpose Hua Lun had, he might anger the second elder.Compared with Jiang Qing, whom she just met, she is more inclined to her own people.

Hua Lun was unwilling to leave, and he never forgot the direction Jiang Qing left.

She was very relieved that Moga took Jiang Qing away. The men of the Baishui tribe were very loyal, and they would only be intimate with the women of the tribe.Few are willing to accept foreign women, perhaps this has something to do with their worship of the strong.

After all, there are very few women in the foreign tribe who are as cruel and ruthless as the Baishui tribe.

She likes Moga very much, but it's a pity that Moga is from the Baishui tribe. If she were from another tribe, she could at least try something new.

After realizing that this was the Baishui tribe, she put away the pity in the end. It was impossible for her to offend the Baishui tribe for a man.

The men of the Baishui tribe are more delicate than the women, and she will not be stupid unless it is absolutely necessary.Looking at the direction where the two left, Lisi came to the outside of the third floor, with her eyes, nose, mouth and heart, waiting for the completion of the work inside.

Here, I see no one around.

"Moga, where is Langmo?" Jiang Qing asked anxiously.He recognized Moga as the person who went out with Lang Mo yesterday, although he was curious why Moga appeared in the Baishui tribe.

But she is more worried about Lang Mo's whereabouts. At this moment, she has long regarded herself as a member of the tribe. Compared with the loneliness in the Celestial Dynasty, this place is more like her home.

People are greedy for warmth, and she can't help it.

Moga has a hulking back, and he doesn't look like the men of the Baishui tribe. The men of the Baishui tribe are similar to the Feiying tribe, elegant and gentle, obviously Yingyun is an exception!

"I'll take you to see the patriarch, he's in the Baishui tribe." Moga said quietly.With fair skin, this may be the only place where he and the men of the Baishui tribe are portrayed.

Hearing this, Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, her tense and stiff body instantly relaxed, and her forced smile softened a little bit.

If you are well, the years will be quiet!
Deep in her heart, these eight words flashed in a trance, Jiang Qing shook her head and smiled softly.

Moga took Jiang Qing around for a long time, came to an open space, stopped, Moga pointed to the cave not far away, and said: "The patriarch is in the cave, where the women of the Baishui tribe clean themselves. There is a warm spring…”

Jiang Qing nodded and walked over with strides.

Slowly and hastily, Jiang Qing stepped into the cave firmly, and surprise flashed across her eyes, as if this place was a natural grotto.There are transparent and bright stalactites hanging above the head, which are colorful, and a thin light mist wraps around the top of the grotto, reflecting the beautiful scenery.

After walking about a hundred meters, she stood still and stared at the figure not far away.

Jiang Qing's left hand held her right hand tightly.Her lips were tightly pursed into a line, and before she knew it, tears had already filled her eyes.

Eyes wide open, glistening tears rolled down her cheeks.

Standing still, let the warm breeze blow over the traces of dripping tears.

Tears are like broken pearls.

"Lang Mo, is that you?" Jiang Qing covered her mouth, not daring to choke, lest what appeared before her eyes was just an illusion, and nothing existed when she woke up from the dream.

Hearing Jiang Qing's choked up voice, Lang Mo's stern face showed self-blame and guilt in a flash.He shouldn't have chosen to hide Jiang Qing just to find out Yicheng's purpose.

However, Jiang Qing is not good either!
How dare she leave the tribe? Could it be that she hooked up with quite a few men?It should be punished!
The furious Lang Mo was unreasonable, knowing that Jiang Qing was kidnapped by Yicheng, but when he thought that Jiang Qing might leave him and go to other men's arms, he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

Jiang Qing can only be his, his alone.

Seeing Lang Mo staring at her, Jiang Qing suddenly felt a little scared.His eyes were very cold, with a glint of coldness, he took two steps back unnaturally, she knew how domineering and cold Lang Mo was.

Now that he looks like this, he is probably jealous!

Thinking that Lang Mo would be jealous, Jiang Qing's mood became extremely good.

At least she understood that Lang Mo cared about her.Nothing made her more happy than this answer, but the cold eyes made her uneasy.

"Lang Mo, why did you appear in the Baishui Tribe? Don't you know that something happened to the tribe? Let me tell you..." Jiang Qing chattered.

In a flash, Lang Mo came to Jiang Qing.

In the grotto, the stalactites exude a little bit of brilliance, and the two are close together, exuding an ambiguous light, and Lang Mo throws Jiang Qing into the warm spring.

"The stench is so bad, it smells so bad!" Lang Mo said coldly.

He was very dissatisfied with the strong smell on Jiang Qing's body. The smell was very strange, and he didn't need to think too much about who was behind it.With gloomy eyes, he scanned Jiang Qing in the warm spring fiercely.

In particular, when she saw the spots on Jiang Qing's collarbone, she trembled with anger.

Damn, he regretted it!

He regretted leaving Jiang Qing in the tribe. If he had known that, he should have taken Jiang Qing out of the tribe and tied her to his belt so that she would not provoke men.

(End of this chapter)