Her Heartless Evil Man

I didn't wait to answer. I started with a light sweep.

After dealing with things on the grassland, I have to save the woman in the cave. That woman always makes me unbearable. She is really poor

I sat in the yurt, and my uncle and aunt also sat aside drinking milk tea and smelling the milk aroma in the room, which made me feel homesick, but where is my home?

When ban bulshan and Yan'er came in, I was looking at the door. The curtain had been lifted up. It's good to be ventilated.

"Sit down quickly." I took Yan'er's hand and let her sit beside me.

As soon as she smiled shyly, she pressed down all my curiosity, and had to endure what she wanted to ask.

"Big Khan, ha Dajin's military power is now in Tuoli's hands." I'm straight to the point. I don't want to waste time. Moreover, I don't want to mention the things I saved him and the aphrodisiac flower. If I mention it, it will only embarrass bambusan. He must still be sweating. And I, I want to leave the grassland as soon as possible. I want to go back to the snow mountain to find my baby.

He nodded, apparently guessing.

"Do you want to continue this war?"

He looked at Yan'er, his face showed a happy smile, and he shook his head. I know what he means, but now, what are we going to do?

Calculating the time, there is only one day before the war. Looking at the situation on the grassland, turdan does not mean to shrink back. Although he promised me that he would respond as long as ban brshan announced the armistice, ha Dajin has been arranging military defense in full swing. Turdan knows this.

"Yan'er, Balu thorn will trouble you." I thought for a moment before I said.

"Miss Yun, don't hesitate to give orders." with a fist, Yan'er regained the true colors of Jianghu children.

"You go to inform the Lord and ask him to persuade turdan. As long as ha Dajin doesn't do it, turdan must not start the war first."

"Yes, Yan'er will go now."

However, Yan'er just raised his step, and bumble grabbed her sleeve naturally, "be careful." the eyebrows were full of concern, which really made me envy.

Yan'er nodded, "sweat, rest assured."

"Miss Yun." he also changed his mouth and called me miss Yun, "Miss Yun, please say a few words to the Lord about Yan'er."

As soon as ban bulshan's words fell, the swallow blushed and ran out of the yurt like an arrow.

I nodded and smiled. "Don't worry, sweat. It's all up to me, Qingyun."

He took a ingot of silver from his arms and handed it to the owner of the yurt. "Here, please help us pay attention. If anyone gets close, you should tell us in time."

"Female Bodhisattva, what do you mean?" the uncle pushed away my hand. "You can't take anything from the silver. You are our life-saving benefactor."

"Uncle is serious. Yun'er is just doing his little bit."

"Although the female Bodhisattva lives here, the old woman and I will go outside to guard. Big Khan and the female Bodhisattva can rest assured."

I nodded my thanks, "thank you, uncle."

Looking at the bodyguard given to me by Timur who is guarding here not far away, in fact, my heart is at ease.

"Big sweat, if you get back to the big account, are you sure to seize Tuoli's military power?"

"I was drugged by the bitch. If I hadn't met the swallow, I'd be afraid that I would have died in the jungle. Take off my revenge against the bitch." bumble beat the table fiercely in anger, shaking the bowl of milk tea.

"If I help you, then after you regain your military power, I hope that the war will not continue."

He looked at me and said sincerely, "Miss Yun, you really don't want a war between baruchi and ha Dajin again, do you?"

I chuckled, "yes, if yunqi'er knew, she wouldn't be happy if she knew you had a war with turdan." this should have been told to him in his big account, but it was delayed today because of Lala.

"I hate that. I hate that turdan. He even abandoned yunqi'er and let her disappear innocently on the grassland. He married a woman but couldn't give her true love. It's his fault."

I heard it, I understand. I know that ban Boshan loved yunqi'er deeply in the past, but he knew how to respect yunqi'er, so he let yunqi'er choose her own life.

Now that he has Yan'er, he shouldn't start the war between hadakhin and baruchi for the sake of his once private relationship with his children.

"His fault, he will eventually bear, is that Khan can no longer involve the people in this war for a woman."

Ban Boshan nodded in shame, "it's my selfishness. I always thought that if I fought for her like this, she would come back, but yunqi'er hasn't heard from her for more than five years."

Life or death is only determined by fate, so am I, and so is yunqi'er. She seems to be me and I am also her. "Big sweat, what can I do to recapture Tuoli's military power?"

"Those generals only recognize one talisman, but the talisman has been taken by Lala in front of me. Now if you really want to break the enemy, you must steal the talisman back. If I have the talisman, my former subordinates will naturally follow me."

"OK, let's act separately. You go to the big tent. You're familiar with it. I'll go to Tuoli's old nest and find the talisman together."

"OK, it's not too late. We only have one day. Let's go now."

Facing the setting sun, I walked West with bambusan. This is his land and his hometown. He is more familiar than me.

"Miss Yun, the front is coming. You can't ride this horse, or you'll scare the snake. Let's act separately."

I nodded lightly. "Take care, big Khan. Anyway, we'll get together before tomorrow's war."

He held out his hand and I hit him knowingly, "it's a deal."

Then he and I went south and North, walking quietly in the night, and there was no trace of each other in the twinkling of an eye.

I'm familiar with the Tuoli yurt, but I'm more or less uncomfortable when I go back. I once escaped from death in the Tuoli yurt. I guess he won't hide it on his body, and he only takes it out at the critical time. Hadakhin's soldiers only recognized the amulet. In fact, what he wanted to shock was ban Boshan. Tuoli wants to seize the power of bambusan and destroy turdan. His appetite is really too big.

Think of turdan, where is he a soft persimmon? He is not the Lord who makes people pinch at will.

When the horse was released, I walked quietly in the night. I was afraid of beating grass and startled the snake.

Closer and closer to the yurt, there are more lanterns and torches.

There are guards everywhere outside the yurt. There are so many people guarding it. I guess the amulet must be here. I regret it. It's better to let ban bolshan come with me. In this way, there will be more care.

But now it's too late. I can't flinch anymore.

He quietly walked into the yurt and let himself crawl on the grass to hide his body so as not to be found.

However, you can't move forward after only entering more than ten meters. There are too many people guarding around the yurt, which makes you unable to take another step forward.

I lay down in the grass and carefully observed the situation in front of me. The bodyguard was still patrolling. There was no interruption in front of me.

Don't you have to change your defense? Look, it's already three o'clock. Even if these people are iron, they also have time to nap.

I'll wait and sneak in when they nap.

For such a long time, no one came in or came out of the yurt. Except for the sound of patrol footsteps, it was quiet all around. I guess Tuoli must not be in it. Maybe he is in the big tent at the moment. He must be studying how to kill turdan tomorrow.

"Dog day is too cruel. I haven't closed my eyes for three days and nights."

"Zamuhan, keep your voice down, be careful..." the man looked around unconsciously. He was afraid to be heard by the people who took it off.

Zamuhan, I am familiar with the name. I think of the letter in my arms. It seems that the woman who gave me food that day said that her son was named zamuhan.

After touching the letter, I still lay firmly in my arms. In order to end the war and peace on the grassland, maybe I have to gamble.

I thought, pulled two grasses, and I flew away in the direction of zamuhan and the other man.

The success or failure of the matter is in one fell swoop.

It seems that I felt the grass leaves beating on me, and the two people looked in my direction.

My low voice, the size of a mosquito rope, gently shouted, "zamuhan."

My small voice made zamuhan nervous. He looked around and said loudly, "I want to let go."

"I want it too." it's really a pair of simple and honest brothers. Aren't they afraid that I have hidden weapons against them?

But they came in my direction. They came close to me and tried to release their hands. I covered my eyes and regretted it.

"Who are you? Do I know you?" zamuhan asked me in a small voice. I listened and put down my hanging heart. Only this voice knew that they had no intention to expose my identity.

I tilted my head towards Nunu's mouth not far away, and then the cat leaned over and swept there quickly.

The two men followed, talking and laughing, as if they were looking for a place far away.

Far away, looking around, there was no shadow. I stopped to wait for their arrival. I was glad that they didn't shout about my existence just now.