Chapter 69: Short blade

In the middle of the night, there were gods, ghosts, singing and dancing on the grass. After most of the night, they slaughtered cattle, mutton, ate meat, drink and drink until it was almost dawn before they stopped.

The Tuyuhun people who came to participate in the alliance were also exhausted and were finally able to return their own accounts to rest.

At this time, Ji Dezuzan had a chance to go to Murong Dong's tent to ruin her, because Murong Dong was his prospective concubine and was arranged in a separate tent.

But Jide Zuzan was more interested in Fulu's wife and had long been salivating about her mature figure.

He asked for advice from the close nobles around him. At this time, Lang immediately stood up. Seeing Lang's expression, he had already figured out the mind of the Khan and was prepared.

Lang smiled and said: I'll have someone invite Fu Lu from the tent and drink and talk about the serious matter. Well, it's best if the guardian does this matter... Can the Khan go to Murong Yan while he is away?

The current national religion in Tubo is Bon religion, and many nobles also have titles within the religion, such as various guardians.

After hearing this, Mo Shi suddenly glanced at Lang Shi, and she felt very dissatisfied, but Lang Shi was in the mood of the khan. It would be wise to not be able to get along with him now.

Mo Shi had to suppress the anger in her heart, and silently agreed, and only cursed Lang Shi as a slanderous treacherous in her heart.

Sure enough, Jidezu Zan was overjoyed and said: This method is very good. No matter whether Murong Yan wants it or not, it is like a horse. As long as you ride on it and subdue her, you can gallop.

She must be willing to do so, waiting for a heroic Erlang like the Khan!Lang smiled dryly and said, "During the sacrifice before, I quietly asked someone to apply Indian divine oil to her wooden bowl, haha...

When Mo heard this, he was immediately angry and said angrily: Sacrifice is such a sacred thing. You actually blasphemed the gods with obscene things like the Indian divine oil. What should you blame!

Lang was stunned for a moment, and realized that he had been caught, but the panic in his heart only lasted for a moment and then relaxed because he knew that Ji Dezuzan liked him, so he would definitely not be willing to sue him.

Thinking of this, Lang breathed a sigh of relief, but he hurriedly bent down and said: I have made a big mistake for a moment, please punish the Khan.

Zu Jide praised the dignity and said: You were also negligent. Besides, the Murong family is not a member of my Godly Sect, so it is not a blasphemy.

Mo hurriedly advised: The body's deity, Vasai and the speech's deity, Lagotoba, know all things in the world, we must not be blasphemous. Please think twice!

A hint of unhappiness flashed across Jide Zuzan's face, but he also said helplessly: In this way, the swordsman paid a hundred sheep as a punishment.

Lang was overjoyed and hurriedly said: Sweat a lot of tolerant, and his mind is wider than the grassland and the sky...

The guilt was calmed down, and they soon began to implement the established plan. Mo was forced to go to Fulu to discuss some serious matters and delay time.

Fu Lu respected and feared the Tubo people, and how could he disobey the tent of being in the royal tent?

He carried his tired body and walked out of the tent with Mo Shi.

In contrast, Jide Zuzan was very good in spirit. He was full of Murong Yan's hot figure, and he wanted to climb onto her belly immediately.

So he also became anxious and made three steps one by one and rushed to the tent of the Fulu couple. Seeing that there were a few Tuyuhun guards around him, he told them to get out and change to their own guards.

He crawled into Murong Yan's tent without saying hello. Seeing that she was indeed inside, his face turned red and looked strange. Jide Zuzan was happy: It must be the magic oil that has played its role!

Murong Yan saw that the person coming in was Jide Zuzan, and she could figure out what this guy wanted to do with her toes, let alone Jide Zuzan's lewd smile on her face.

But at this time, Murong Yan suddenly took out a short blade from her arms and pointed it at her chest and said angrily: If you dare to take a step forward, I will die in front of you!

Jide Zuzan's lewd smile suddenly condensed on his face, and he was stunned in surprise.

Seeing this, Murong Yan hurriedly said: Since we have sent the royal princess who has not been married to the Khan's tent, we are extremely sincere!And I am already married as a wife and have no chance to serve the Khan. I would like to give you the minimum dignity to the loyal allies of the Tubo country!

But Ji Dezuzan was stunned because he was unexpected and didn't react at once. After a moment, his smile returned to his face: Don't pretend, if you really want to die, why would you promise us to deliver it to us? Why don’t you die in Fuqi City? Put down your weapons, your thing is useless.

Don't come over... Don't walk forward... Murong Yan took a few steps back, and her hand holding the short blade began to tremble.

I like the steed horse!Jidezuzan laughed and approached calmly. Don’t worry, you don’t want to do it now, you will know in a while. Can I be worse than Fulu’s fat and weak old thing?

A small piece of silk clothes on Murong Yan's chest was slowly stained with blood. The tip of the knife had pierced a little skin. She grabbed the short knife with both hands and trembled violently, gritting her teeth and making a loud noise. The blood on her face was gone, and cold sweat oozed out...

Obviously suicide requires great courage and determination, and it is not so easy to stab it hard.

Jide Zuzan sneered: Poke Ah!Hurry up and stab!I give you a chance and I really want to see with my own eyes how you decide for yourself...why are you still procrastinating?If you are afraid, let go and don’t act like a slut!

Murong Yan's tears flowed and she suddenly shouted: Help, Ah, who will save me!

Jidezuzan laughed, stop shouting, can’t you give Fulu some face?How uncomfortable would it be if you shouted like this and he didn't dare to come if he heard it?It’s better to do things quietly and everyone pretends not to know, wouldn’t they all be happy!

Unexpectedly, when he was proud, he suddenly shouted outside: Sweat!Sweat...

Ji Dezu praised and said angrily: What are you shouting?

If something big is wrong, the Tang army is probably about to rush into the camp!The man replied loudly in a hurry.

Jide Zuzan said in shock and angrily: Fart!Where did the Tang army come from?He calmly looked at the top of the tent and listened to it. He then lay on the ground and pressed his head to the grass.

Murong Yan widened her eyes, her emotions collapsed and she burst into tears, and she cried without caring about her identity: Xue Lang!Xue Lang!

Jide Zuzan listened on the ground for a while, and he heard a sound. Based on experience, he judged that it seemed that the horse's hooves were wrapped in fur, cloth and other soft objects walking slowly...

If it was really that kind of sound, it meant that the horse team was already in front of us, because it was too far away and it was impossible to hear the movement from the ground.

Before he could be completely sure, Murong Yan's crazy cry sounded in his ear, making him unable to hear anything. He suddenly became furious and bounced up from the ground and rushed up, slapping him, shut up!

With a snap, Murong Yan was knocked away and almost knocked the tent to collapse.

Murong Yan fainted immediately, and Jide Zuzan hurriedly lay on the ground to listen to the movement.