Chapter 268

This made Lin Ruyin and Xing'er never expect that this girl is willing to sleep with other people.

At this time, Murong Xueying had already taken off her long skirt, and a close-fitting apron couldn't conceal her perfect figure, which was already excellent.

After sleeping in the quilt, Murong Xueying hugged Xing'er, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she moved around in front of Xing'er.

"Sister Xueying, what are you doing?"

The two of them had served King Jin together, so they didn't look too born at this moment, Xing'er also called Murong Xueying her sister.

"Myolie, why do men like to touch women here?"

"Maybe I don't have one!"

Murong Xueying nodded seriously, looked at Xing'er, then at Lin Ruyin.

"In the future, we will serve His Highness in twos or threes."

Both Lin Ruyin and Xing'er nodded earnestly. If they were alone, it would be really difficult to serve His Highness, and make His Highness unhappy.

"By the way, Sister Xing'er, I saw His Highness touching your lap for a long time today."

"No!"

"Come on, show me your legs!"

As Murong Xueying said, she hugged Xing'er's leg, and stretched her own leg.

Seeing it there, Lin Ruyin also stretched out a leg, and the three long legs of the jade men stood together and looked at each other.

"It's really Xing'er's legs that look better, no wonder His Highness always likes to touch them."

"No way, Sister Xueying and Miss Xueying have beautiful legs."

Lin Ruyin tapped Xing'er's forehead with her fingers.

"You can't lie to anyone. If you put these legs together, no one can see that yours is the best."

Xing'er stuck out her pink tongue, where Murong Xueying retracted her legs and hugged Xing'er's waist, at this moment she was very close to Lin Ruyin's master and servant.

"I have something to tell you both."

"Sister Xueying, what's the matter, just say it!"

"My surname is not Lin, but Murong."

"You are from Xianbei, but you can't tell it at all."

Lin Ruyin said in surprise, Murong is the surname of a Xianbei nobleman, and Lin Ruyin is not unaware of this.

Murong Xueying smiled, this is normal, the Xianbei people and the Han people continue to intermarry, many of the very special appearance characteristics of the original people have changed, this is the national fusion, the fusion is the appearance, body shape, culture, belief, and various aspects of life. All sides.

In fact, ethnic integration has always been the mainstream content in Chinese history. Take the terracotta figurines of the Qin Mausoleum as an example. The terracotta figurines of the Qin Mausoleum are made one-to-one in proportion to real people, and their body shapes and facial features are drawn and made according to real people.Terracotta figurines are used instead of living people to be buried with them.

Looking at the facial features and body shape of the later Han people, they are quite different from the terracotta figures buried with the Qin Mausoleum. Basically, it is difficult for later Han people to find people with the same facial features and appearance as the terracotta figures buried with the Qin Mausoleum.

Why, it is because of the integration of ethnic groups. In the history of China, there have been many ethnic groups, large and small, Xirong, Nanman, Beidi, Dongyi, and later the Huns, Baiyue, large and small, some famous, some unknown.

Many of these alien races disappeared in the long river of history. There are two main reasons. One is migration, such as being driven out of the original living area by the Han people, such as the defeat of the Xiongnu during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

And more ethnic groups disappeared because they were assimilated and integrated by the Han people. The most famous one was Xianbei. During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Xianbei was so powerful. Almost the northern regime was always controlled by Xianbei nobles. It was not until the Sui Dynasty that the main power of China returned to the hands of the Han people.However, during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the power of the Xianbei aristocracy was still not small, and the Xianbei aristocracy still had a great say in the state power.

But later, among the 56 ethnic groups in China, there was no Xianbei at all, and only a few Xianbei surnames remained, such as Dugu, Murong, Changsun, Yuwen and so on.

The reason is that the entire Xianbei nation has been integrated into the Han nationality, and the Xianbei blood has completely integrated into the Han blood.

At this moment, Murong Xueying just smiled, looked at Lin Ruyin's master and servant, and pouted at the bamboo house where King Jin lived.

"Like Your Highness, I am actually a mixed race of Xianbei and Han. My grandmother and mother are both Han. There is really no difference between me and a Han girl."

"No wonder!"

After Lin Ruyin said something, she quietly watched Murong Xueying for a while.

"Do you have something to do with Empress Changsun?"

"My family is not only related to the eldest grandson's family, but also to Dugu's family."

Lin Ruyin naturally understood what Murong Xueying said, Dugu's family, Duguxin's daughter was Gaozu's biological mother, and Li Yuan wanted to call Duguxin's grandfather.

In other words, Murong Xueying has a relationship with the current Holy Empress.

"Then what should your Highness call you?"

After Lin Ruyin asked, Murong Xueying hesitated for a moment, and looked at the two of them. After all, she would serve His Highness together with her two, and Murong Xueying didn't intend to hide it from her.

"Say it first, don't tell anyone else."

Lin Ruyin and Xing'er nodded fiercely, the woman's heart of gossip was burning and turbulent.

"He called me little aunt!"

"Little aunt!"

Xing'er couldn't help laughing out loud, and then let out an ah, being pinched softly by Murong Xueying.

"Okay, don't tell anyone, including your junior sister."

"I see, little aunt!"

Murong Xueying looked at the two master and servant, couldn't hold back, pinched Lin Ruyin's butt, and the three of them fought for a while, they were sleepy after all.

Here in the bamboo house, it gradually became quiet. Li Zhi was the only one who couldn't sleep, and slept for a long time during the day.

At this moment, Li Zhi was still carefully removing Sizi's hand, and just about to get up, he suddenly felt that his feet were not right.

Li Zhi hurriedly started to light the candle, and in the light of the candle, a small snake carved like jasper was coiling around Li Zhi's feet.

When did Xiaobi come in?Why don't you sleep in your master's arms, why are you running here.

Li Zhi was still a little scared of this little green snake, after all, it was a poisonous snake, a poisonous snake that could easily bring down a horse.

"Xiaobi, hurry back!"

Li Zhi said something softly, Xiao Bi naturally ignored Li Zhi, and just spit out the letter.Then climbed onto Li Zhi's feet.

This little snake doesn't really like herself, right? Pooh, what likes me is not a snake essence.

Li Zhi watched Xiaobi crawling towards Li Zhi's body little by little on his insteps and ankles.

Damn, this little guy is crawling around, Li Zhi dare not hit him, for fear of being bitten back.

But the little snake had already got into Li Zhi's trousers, and Li Zhi only felt his calf was cold and his thigh was cold.

At this time, the legs trembled instinctively, and the little snake didn't stop at all, and crawled towards the place Li Zhi cared about most.

"Miss Shixuan!"

Li Zhi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled, if he was bitten there, even if Lin Shixuan could cure the poison, he would die of depression.

A man called out from the quiet bamboo house, first the son around him woke up, then the door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and Murong Xueying and the others ran in happily wrapped in clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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