Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"your name?"

Li Mochou was a silent woman sitting by the fire.

A little silver light shone between his fingers, and the woman in front of him gave Li Mochou a bad feeling.

Although she looks beautiful and gentle on the outside, she feels extremely dangerous to Li Mochou. This woman is like a poisonous snake, a poisonous snake that may have a cute appearance.

With their fangs retracted, some venomous snakes do look harmless, and maybe even a little cute.

But as long as she is given the chance to find it, she will be bitten hard.

Then, the outcome will definitely be worse than death.

Li Mochou thought about whether to kill this woman directly, so as to avoid future troubles.

But I was afraid that this woman had a rich background.

Don't kill him when the time comes and cause a lot of trouble.

On a tree not far away, all the fat-headed people were pinned there with their backhands.

His face was a little gloomy, but he didn't dare to move or make any sound.

After all, your life is now in the hands of others, so it is better to be obedient.

He is the ruler of the capital and has endless splendor and wealth, but he has not yet had time to enjoy it.

How could you be willing to die so early?

The sky began to turn white.

The overwhelming flames in the distance are smaller, but the thick black smoke is still floating into the sky. This fire has killed an unknown number of people, and it may take many years until the fire is extinguished. This town It is possible to recover again.

It was getting dark, but the Manchu and Qing cavalry had no intention of withdrawing.

They searched frantically around the entire city and surrounding area.

It's like looking for someone particularly important.

Wu Gong held a rabbit leg that had just been roasted and put it to Li Mochou's mouth: "Mochou, try my newly roasted rabbit leg. I roasted it carefully. You can taste it." How's it going? Tell me if there's anything wrong with it so I can make improvements."

Li Mochou took a bite. It was a little oily and greasy, so it wasn't very delicious.

But he still swallowed it, slid his little tongue, and lightly licked his lips.

Wu Gong tilted his head, put the rabbit leg in front of him, smelled it, and looked at Zhao Fuyou who was devouring the rabbit head behind him: "What's the matter, Mochou, isn't it delicious?"

Li Mochou smiled and said, "I ate a bit too much at night. I'm not very hungry yet. You can eat!" As she spoke, she pulled Wu Gong to sit next to her and slowly leaned her body against her. On his body, the sharp ice soul silver needle on his finger disappeared without a trace.

Wu Gong felt the sweet fragrance beside him, and suddenly his heart moved. The rabbit leg that he had been holding in his hand became not so attractive anymore.

"Aijia. I'm hungry!"

The woman sitting directly opposite suddenly spoke.

This is the second sentence she has said so far.

Wu Gong felt very weird to be able to use the word Aijia as a self-proclaimed name.

The word "Aijia" is usually used in operas by queens who play the role of bereaved husbands. Its meaning is that they call themselves pitiful people who are mourning without a husband.

Ordinary widows would never use the word "aijia".

This is why Wu Gong thinks this woman is strange.

This woman is definitely not Han, you can tell just by looking at her face.

But as for which clan they belong to, Wu Gong doesn't have the ability to know.

However, she seemed confident.

Even when facing Wu Gong's huge mountain-like body, she remained calm and composed and did not show the slightest trace of panic. And after becoming a prisoner at this moment, he was strolling around, as if he had returned to his own home, calm and easy-going, which was amazing.

This also successfully aroused Wu Gong's strong curiosity.

He shook the rabbit leg in his hand.

Wu Gong said to her: "Do you want to eat this?"

"Yes, is that okay?" There was a peaceful smile on the woman's face. Her eyes were like the deep starry sky. She never got tired of looking at her. There was a slightly messy hair passing over her left eye.

Wu Gong couldn't help but think of a poem - still holding the pipa half-hiding his face!

This woman is really weird.

She was not unparalleled in appearance, but her noble temperament was something even Empress Wu could not match.

Wu Gong's eyes couldn't help but flash with pink light.

He looked into the woman's eyes, as deep as the stars in the sky.

A light red color climbed onto the woman's cheeks. The red fire was stimulated by some unknown source. The flames rose out of thin air, the heat surged, and the heat dissipated. The air flow blew away the woman's hair covering her eyes, and the red light reflected on her Her entire face was quietly integrated into her noble temperament.

Wu Gong suddenly felt as if he was standing on the Jiuxiao Cloud Palace. The surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the fog became clear. A woman sitting on a golden throne, wearing gorgeous clothes and a phoenix hairpin on her head, was smiling at him.

"Hallucination!"

Wu Gong bit the tip of his tongue sharply.

Everything around him completely disappeared.

He returned to the fire.

I found that the woman opposite me had lowered her head at some point.

The body is shaking unconsciously.

Wu Gong hesitated for a while, then stood up gently, holding up the rabbit leg in his hand and passing it over: "What's your name?"

This time the woman did not hesitate or say anything, but said softly, decisively and tenderly: "Ben Butai, my name is Ben Butai, you can also call me Ben Butai." Butai Ziyan!”

"Are you a Mongolian?" Li Mochou suddenly said with some confusion.

Benbutai Ziyan nodded gently, but did not answer Li Mengchou's words.

Instead, he took the rabbit leg and started to eat it in small bites.

The movements were extremely gentle and she looked unparalleled in beauty.

Wu Gong casually wiped the oily hand on his body and sat back next to Li Mochou.

Li Mochou was ignored again and again, but she did not show any dissatisfaction. She just frowned slightly and said, "Benbutai means bottle, and Ziyan means a beautiful Mongolian girl." I mean, you said your name was Bottle Girl. But Wu Lang asked you for your last name. You'd better not try to fool Wu Lang with such cleverness. I understand Mongolian."

Benbutai Ziyan was stunned and raised her head slightly.

Wu Gong didn't cook much, so the roasted rabbit legs were oily, greasy, and had some firewood. When he ate them, the minced meat would stick to the corner of his mouth if he wasn't careful. Benbutai Ziyan accidentally stuck the meat scraps on the corner of her mouth at this moment. She raised her head and glanced at Li Mochou, "Have you been to Mongolia?"

Li Mochou sneered and said, "Zhongnan Mountain is very close to Mongolia. The first thing I did when I came down from the mountain was to go to Mongolia and kill a prince."

"Oh, you are Li Mochou and my last name is Borzijit, but that was all in the past. Now I only have a first name but no surname, so there is no problem if you call me Benbutai Ziyan." After saying this, she stopped talking, but lowered her head and continued to eat the rabbit leg in her hand.

She gnawed extremely seriously, taking one bite after another with her fine teeth. Each time she was able to tear off a piece of meat of about the same size. The place where she gnawed was smooth and bright, and there was no missing piece of meat.

Li Mochou's eyes began to look a little suspicious.

Borzigit, this is a common surname in Mongolia and is the family surname of Genghis Khan.

This woman actually has such a last name.

Could this woman be from the Mongolian royal family?

But why did she get together with Manqing?

How could he be called Prince by all the people of Qing Dynasty?

Although Li Mochou was full of questions, she had no intention of asking again because she knew that this woman would not cooperate with her, and her questions would be in vain.

At this moment, Su Quan came back.

She ran to the fire like a ghost.

The light breeze blew across her face, and Su Quan sat on the other side of Wu Gong.

Her expression was a little strange, and her eyes were full of vigilance. She looked at the woman in front of her who was chewing a rabbit leg with a calm expression, as if she was looking at a hot potato.

"Have you heard anything?" Wu Gong took out his handkerchief and gently stroked Su Quan's hair, which was slightly messy due to the use of Qing Gong, and wiped away the fine sweat on his forehead.

"Ms. sir!" Su Quan said softly: "I have inquired about the news, and it turns out that um. The White Lotus Sect kidnapped an extremely noble figure in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Later, for some unknown reason, they allowed that person to escape. Then the White Lotus Sect kidnapped an extremely noble figure in Manchuria. The Qing stronghold was attacked wildly, and countless White Lotus cultists and people involved with the White Lotus cult were all beheaded."

"Oh, who is he?" Wu Gong was stunned, and asked curiously, regardless of the fact that Ben Butai Ziyan was right next to him: "Who can cause such a big move in the Qing Dynasty, is it some royal family member?"

Li Mochou suddenly seemed to have remembered something, and interrupted Su Quan who was talking like this: "In the early years, the Manchus and Mongols were close relatives, and the two families were not as fierce as they are today. Nurhachi and Huang Taiji In order to win over Mongolia, the policy of "Manchu-Mongolia marriage" was vigorously pursued.

Many Manchu princesses married to Mongolia, and many Mongolian princesses married to Manchus, including the current Manchu Empress Dowager-Borzigit Bumubutai. "

The eyes of the three people all moved to Benbutai Ziyan in an instant.

Benbutai Ziyan raised her head slightly, pursed her lips and smiled, "I am only forty years old. Do you think I look like the Queen Mother?"

Su Quan narrowed his eyes and continued: "I don't know who you are, but the Eight Banners cavalry are going crazy. They are looking for you all over the mountains and plains. Many large ships have also crossed the shore, and more cavalry Already here. You are so proud."

Benbutai Ziyan shook her head and pointed to Fat Dutong next to her: "Put him back, they will withdraw soon, I will stay as a hostage! If he doesn't go back, they won't go back." To the other side.”

"How about I put you back?" Wu Gong said suddenly.

Benbutai Ziyan was stunned, slowly shook her head, and raised the rabbit leg in her hand a little playfully: "I won't leave, I haven't eaten enough yet!

You tied me back and drove me away before I could finish my meal. Is this how you Han people treat guests? "