Chapter 375 Heartbreak
The more I talked, the more heartbroken I felt, and I couldn't stick to my original thoughts, "Don't you just want me to go back? Go back, I have nothing to hope for anyway, it's really hard to be with the person I like!"

When saying these words, Sihua's eyes drifted to Wumafeng.

"I understood. You are not a lady from a big family, but a princess from a grassland tribe."

Wuma's family was born and raised in this small frontier town, and they have heard that there is another world behind Mount Heng in the distance. grassland.

However, the terrain of Hengshan Mountain is very complicated. If you don't know the situation inside, you will be trapped as soon as you enter it, and there is no way to jump directly.

So...the rumors will always be rumors, and over time, everyone thinks that this is nonsense, a story made up by the storyteller in the teahouse, and no one will believe that there is a grassland village.

But the appearance of Sihua has confirmed all this!
"My lord also knows about us, Saibei?"

"I don't know what Saibei is. I just heard it mentioned by chance. Maybe people from your side have been here and left some traces."

"Brother, they are all disguised, how could they be recognized?"

I completely forgot what I was arguing about just now, but continued to follow Wumafeng's words, "You Central Plains people are too good at fighting. Hengshan is a natural barrier that protects our grassland. Keeping the killing weather from entering has allowed us to live in peace for a few lifetimes, but in the past few years, things have become more and more wrong."

Occasionally, strangers would be found sneaking into the clan, not other clan members. Although the grassland is very large, there are also close contacts between clans. The number of people in a family is accurately kept in mind.

"Father said that there are traitors here, and maybe there will be chaos soon."

Although it is a guess, if Dad is not sure, he probably won't talk nonsense.

"In order to protect the people in the clan, my father wants to marry me to another patriarch's son in exchange for dozens of horses as a bride price."

The first time he saw Wuma Peak, Sihua believed him inexplicably, "Young Master Wuma, I really hope that you are the one I want to marry. Maybe you don't believe in love at first sight, but I really like you."

"I dare not say that I like girls, but I don't hate girls."

The voice was deep and low, as if he was speaking to himself, but it had already reached Sihua's ears, "Really?" He rushed forward with a stride, his hands tightly grasping Wumafeng's shoulders, "What you just said is true , you don't hate me, do you? You won't really kick me out, will you?"

After asking two or three questions in succession, Wumafeng was a little confused.

"I said, you girl, do you know how to be reserved? After all, you are also a young girl who has not left the court, why are you still rushing to give in to others?"

He pulled his little sister back to his side with all his strength, and gave Wuma Feng a hard look, "It's best to forget all the things my sister told you just now, if you dare to go outside and talk nonsense, I will definitely let you go!" No dead body!"

He raised a hand, placed it in front of his neck, and swayed it left and right as a threat.

"Brother! This is not a prairie where you are fighting for power, can you stop scaring people?!"

"How can you tell outsiders about the things on the grassland? Could it be you..."

"Young lady is right. You really shouldn't tell outsiders about the things on the grassland, but if someone takes refuge with the third prince, things seem to be a little different."

Wumafeng suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help frowning. The Guo family and the third prince had a very close relationship, and once when he was drunk, he seemed to mention the world behind Hengshan Mountain.

……

"Master Guo, I know it's my fault. You can attack me alone if you feel angry, but please don't hinder my brother from going to private school."

Holding a wine glass in both hands, he knelt on the ground and said pleadingly.

Wumafeng has never been so disrespectful as at this moment. He just tore off his face and threw it on the ground to be ravaged by others. This feeling is simply terrible, but for the future of his younger brother, he has to work hard. last one.

"Young Master Wuma, haven't you always been superior? Aren't you unwilling to get together with us? Why are you following me to the building to drink now?"

He took the wine glass in Wuma Feng's hand, drank the wine in one gulp, and poured the remaining few drops on him, "It's not that I don't want your brother to study, but that your family is already in this city. Without reputation, Mr. Private School doesn’t want to accept such an apprentice at all!!”

The old Guo family always spread rumors outside and said a lot of disgusting things. It wasn't that the Wuma clan really became assholes, but that they were said to be negative.

"Master Guo, is it okay if I beg you? As long as you are willing to raise your hand, I can do anything."

He knocked his head heavily on the ground, and immediately there was a bloodstain on his forehead.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I'm here in a romantic way. I'm not here to see you during this period. If you really want me to help, just have a good drink with me."

The old Guo family only had such a young master to talk to. Wumafeng came this morning, and he had already made all the preparations, no matter how much humiliation he could swallow.

He got up from the ground unsteadily, picked up the jug and poured a glass for himself and Young Master Guo, "You don't care about the villain, I did contradict you before and made you feel uncomfortable. I drank all this wine, hoping that you can forget the past."

He drank the wine in the glass in one breath, took off the lid of the jug, and gulped down everything. Wumafeng, who was overwhelmed by alcohol, felt a little dizzy, and fell forward and then backward, falling into the In a fragrant embrace.

"Hey, this young man has a kind face, why is he so proactive?"

The old mother who walked in from outside the house with her three-inch golden waist twisted said delicately, holding onto Wuma Peak, she took a look, and immediately understood, "Hey! Isn't this the big guy from Wuma's family! The poor jingle is ringing, and you still come here to drink flower wine?!!"

In the past, he was the person who looked down on Fengyue Land the most, and he didn't have good things to say when we met. The mothers and girls in the building also hated him the most.

"It is said that in the past 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, I have watched their family be in a hurry for so many years, and it is finally time for a move to lose!"

(End of this chapter)

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