Super Vision

Xia Lei pretended to close her eyes and snoring in her mouth.He pretended to sleep, even he thought he was asleep, very realistic.

However, Silami approached, and pressed him under no matter what happened.Mouth chaos, both hands, all over the body.In less than a minute, Xia Lei couldn't pretend, he opened his eyes, "You are drunk, go to sleep."

Sirami giggled: "Do you look like I'm drunk?"

"Are you pretending to be drunk?" Xia Lei's chin almost fell on the bed sheet.

"What is good about wine, I want to drink you."

Xia Lei, "..."

Silami held Xia Lei's face, her eyes full of tenderness and affection, "No one can stop us from being together now, you are mine, no one can take you away from me."

"My head is so dizzy, it seems that I had drunk before, so dizzy, I will sleep for a while."

Sirami pushed Xia Lei angrily, Xia Lei pretended not to respond.She froze for a moment, and suddenly threw herself on Xia Lei, stripped Xia Lei a few times, and then rode on Xia Lei.Xia Lei also struggled, but Siramy was like a fierce horse, full of wildness, and he was worried that too hard and hurt him, so all let her, but this let, he ...

Angel-like baby face, childish, childlike, but with a fierce devil figure, under the destruction of the female chief, Xia Lei first fell into the body, and then fell into a complete fall, he did not care about anything Let go, be together!

The room was also filled with strange sounds, sometimes high, sometimes whispered, and then into some messy voices, like a sound of praise for life.

Outside the house, a large group of tribal women whispered, some put their eyes in the door to peek, some put their eyes on the wall to see through the wormholes, some even rode on the sister's neck from the window peep.This scene is almost like a big star coming to the tribe to watch a concert.

"A brave man is much stronger than the dead goods in my house."

"Sisters, do you say that Sirami will walk lame tomorrow?"

"What Sirami? Now I want to call the chief!"

"Mother, Sister Sirami is crying. Is anyone beating her?" A little fart boy said.

"What do you know, little fart boy, Silami is laughing, not crying."

"She is crying, I want to see!"

"Go, go! The little fart boy is waiting for you to grow up. When you grow up, your mother will grab a few men for you, and you will know that Sirami is crying and laughing."

"Really? Then I will grow up tomorrow ... but I still want to see it."

"roll!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Someone shot at the sky.

This night is destined to be a quiet night.Someone changed from a girl to a woman this night, and some from a macho to a dead dog.

The light of dawn dispelled the darkness that enveloped the canyon, and the bright sunshine gently illuminated this paradise.The forest is filled with a thin mist of water that makes the forest look unreal.The river was sparkling, and Asian carps jumped out of the water restlessly, splashing the man washing clothes by the river.These constitute a picture scroll, it is beautiful and quiet, just like the goddess of the next world.

Looking at Xi Lami who had just got up from the bed to cook, Xia Lei's heart was soft and a little guilty.However, Sirami's hips and charming back quickly dispelled his guilt, and he couldn't pretend to be a gentleman in the face of such a boyish stunner.

Sirami walked in a strange posture, as if she had turned her foot.

Xia Lei also got out of bed, "Let me cook, you have a rest."

Silami looked back and smiled, "It's okay, just slammed your feet. You rest for a while, and I'll do it for you." She suddenly remembered something. "But when someone asks you, you say it's your cooking. "

Xia Lei nodded bitterly.In this tribe, men have always served women. Sirami is now chieftain. If someone finds that she is cooking and waiting for him to eat, it will damage her majesty.

Xi Lami went to the kitchen to cook, and Xia Lei didn't go back to bed to make a recap. He got dressed and came to the simple desk with drawers.He opened the drawer, took out the ancient book, and continued to read it.The back part of the ancient book is also in ancient Hun language, and there are some hand-drawn illustrations.Unfortunately, because he did not understand the ancient Xiongnu language, he was still unable to crack the contents of the book.

"Dinner." Silamy walked in with a black, non-slipping ceramic pot. Her eyes moved to the ancient book in Xia Lei's hand, and then curiously said, "What are you looking at?"

This time Xia Lei did not hide the book. He took the ancient book and walked over, "I found a book, probably left by Taiyue Tiya, but I don't know the ancient Xiongnu script inside, you do you know it?"

"I know some. Show me." Silami took the ancient book and urged again: "Hurry and have breakfast."

Xia Lei glanced into the ceramic basin, only to find that there were just a few cooked sweet potatoes, a few cooked potatoes, and a cake.This is the breakfast of the tribe, and the chieftain of a tribe eats this, let alone other tribes.Xia Lei's heart was sour with these foods.

Seeing that Xia Lei didn't move, Silami said again: "If you want to eat meat, I'll get some, and for lunch, I'll kill the sheep for you."

"No, no, it's good, coarse grains are good for health." Xia Lei picked up a boiled sweet potato and gnawed it. He is also a person who has lived a hard life. The food he used to eat on the site was not as good as pig food He is not here yet.He would not dislike the food given to him by Sirami because of the poverty of the tribe. He was not the kind of person who loved the rich and loved the poor.

Silamy glanced at the ancient book and said casually: "This is the book of our tribe. I heard from my grandmother that the history of our Huns is recorded above. You know, the great King of Huns Attila created a Although the strong dynasty failed, that period was our most beautiful period. "

"Apart from history, what else does it say?"

Sirami turned backwards, and soon turned to the hand-painted drawing of the ancient city. She looked at it halfway before saying, "It also records the city occupied and built by our ancestors. Have you read this city? The place where we met was called Hakuba Tomorrow Castle. Legend has it that there are treasures, but we dug many places and found no treasures. "

It turned out that the ruins of the ancient city used to be called Hakuba Tomorrow Castle.This is really a very strange name.

"What's behind? What's behind?"

Silami continued to turn down, "Some big sacrificial activities and celebrations, and descriptions of some big figures, princes, princesses and the like. This, you look at this." She pointed to a woman in the last few pages, laughing The author said: "The legendary Yongmei Princess, Zhu Xuanyue. You should guess that she is also a Han nationality like you, right? Giggle, my grandma likes her the most, and often tells me the story of Princess Yongmei. "

The surname is Zhu. Is n’t that the same as the Ming emperor?And as a princess, Xia Lei suddenly thought of the compass from the Ming Dynasty.His brain also quietly became active, connecting individual objects, events, and key items.His brain seemed to draw a diagram of the coexistence of characters, events, and objects, but the picture was still very vague and could not be seen clearly.

"Hey, what are you foolish about?" Silami looked at Xia Lei with a smile on her face, as if looking at a cooked sweet potato, wanting to eat him.

"Uh, nothing." Xia Lei recovered, and he said, "What else is said in this book? About this Yongmei princess, yes, and your grandma, she told you again. What is the story about this Princess Yongmei? Tell me all, I want to know. "

"I'm hungry." Siramie looked at her with a cherry mouth and spoiled it.Although she is the most powerful sharpshooter of the Bai Xiongnu tribe, killing people like hemp, but in front of Xia Lei, she is always a girl who is at least 18 years old, so it is inevitable to be good-natured with Xia Lei.

Xia Lei peeled a boiled sweet potato for her and fed her with tenderness.I accidentally found important clues. What Sirami knew was too important for him, not to mention feeding her food, even if I waited for her to take a bath.

Sirami smiled sweetly, eating sweet potatoes that Xia Lei fed her, so happy.

"Hurry tell me." Xia Lei urged.

"My grandma ..." She didn't finish a word, she actually choked.

Xia Lei quickly patted her chest to help her swallow.As soon as he patted, the thing he photographed rippled exaggeratedly, and a beautiful ripple rippled in it.As a result, the relationship diagram drawn in his head turned into a picture of two circular objects, making him cry and laugh.

"The book says that the white horse tomorrow city was built by Princess Yongmei. After ten years, she died in this city, but her tomb is not recorded. The book says ominous, no one knows."

"How could Princess Yongmei come here to build a city?" Xia Lei was very strange in his heart.

Silami shook her head. "I asked my grandma the same question before. My grandma said it was because of love. She fell in love with a prince of our Huns, but she didn't get together in the end. It was a poignant love story , But I do n’t believe that the story of the princess and the prince is the most unreliable. "

Xia Lei doesn't think so.Many historical events are not necessarily true in the history books, because history is written by the winners.But folklore stories are not necessarily all false, because many folklore stories are actually the truth of historical events.

"Sirammy, can you do me a favor, you will translate this book in Pashto, I want to see it." Xia Lei is not satisfied with the rough and big leaf translation of Xirami, he wants to know more , He needs to find more clues.

"I hate reading books the most, but I can find someone to help you translate. There are actually people of culture in our tribe." Silami said with a smile.

"Well, thanks, I will feed you another sweet potato." Xia Lei picked up a sweet potato flatteringly.

Sirami's big eyes were watery and her voice was soft, "No, I don't want this sweet potato, I want yours."

The sweet potato in Xia Lei's hand fell on his crotch ...