Chapter 1130: It's not like a picture
What the Circle means is that the arsenals will love to work with people they have been working with for a long time to ensure that every transaction is fair and secure, but if the Khan can meet one of their expectations for decades, then. The situation will be very different.
Those people in the arsenal must not have thought that their hundreds of years of regret would be ended here with the Khan.
Khan thought that the arsenal could not help but arouse greed for that beautiful new gift. He Zhou Gongzi really didn't let him down once.
He will be the one who will be blessed in response to the dream of the arsenal for hundreds of years. But now, he didn't have to talk to everyone in the tent about this new approach. Especially his cousin, who already had a grudge against him, would never hear his true words again! Secrets should have the appearance of secrets, mysterious and noble, elegant and quiet.
And at this time, the Khan once again set his sights on his cousin. He could give this stupid cousin time and opportunity, all at the end of this look. His cousin didn't want to tell him anything about what he saw and heard along the way, though it wasn't hard to guess. It seems that he intends to plant hatred in his heart, let it take root, and then, at a certain critical point, attack himself. Perhaps he wanted to see if he had the courage to go with the people of the Great Clan, and for the troubles he had caused, the Khan seemed to be making a decision in a hurry, ignoring the source of the troubles, and letting him go out of the tent with his father.
Looking at the figure of their father and son. Khan was thinking that he would soon regret being half-hearted with me. It will soon become clear that he is not fit to be a traitor at all. But the most important thing is that God has given him this noble position, which he will overthrow with his own hands! Just as he was a child, he can think of his cousin's timid look when he knocked over the porcelain bowl! and suddenly he felt a sense of anticipation, wanting to see what angular differences he had when he grew up.
Seeing that the curtain had been falling calmly all morning, and suddenly raised high, he was silent for a while, but he still stepped forward, intending to open it to see if it was windy outside.
Then, at that moment, a small piece of paper appeared peacefully at her feet. She immediately lifted the curtain and looked outside, there was nothing, the person who sent it and the wind that could blow the curtain did not exist!
It seems that what is written on this must be an ulterior secret. Could it be Shamu? In order to avoid Hezhou, she adopted such a way, and her heart throbbed because of the thought of Shamu!
She was still thinking about what words he would use to bring her words, if it was Turkic, he knew that she didn't know a few, so he would ask others to write Chinese characters or draw pictures, and the note that was unfolded in the palm of his hand suddenly appeared two words.
As soon as she saw those two words, she was frightened, and quickly kneaded them in the palm of her hand, almost eating them directly, but her clenched fists became more and more detached, she swallowed her saliva, the content under the note, she wanted to know that she was impatient, but she was afraid.
Until finally, I couldn't resist the urge and unfolded the note.
There is a small portrait on it, if you look at it so coldly, it is her painted on it!
But if you look closely, you will know that it is not her! At the very least, she can see that she is different from the person in the painting, and the shape of her eyes and demeanor are completely different. And the little statue was inscribed with two words on the side: Ming chess!
She continued to look at the small portrait, which did look like herself, but it was certainly not her own portrait. Who was this woman, her fingers had touched the name of Ming Qi! The next moment, the ink on the portrait began to become messy! She was a little flustered, then she couldn't stop the little note, and it finally became empty! Someone had already done something on the note. Just like that, the traces of it that had come to her eyes were erased.
Who is it, and what in the end, to tell her with the help of this portrait of a woman who is not her, but resembles her!
There are only a handful of people who know that she is here, and at the same time know Ming Qi, in this desert! It's hard not to think that Hezhou is going to go. speculated on the thoughts of the people behind the scenes, and suddenly stopped, the woman who looked like him, the payment of Ming Qi, and the intention of secretly giving it to himself, added up......
There was an idea in her heart, but she couldn't believe it!
"What's going on?" When He Zhou suddenly spoke, Wuwu realized that the milk tea he poured into the cup had overflowed a lot!
She slowly put down the milk pot in her hand! Lowering her head, she knew that no one could give an answer except for He Zhou Gongzi!
"Is it because of the content on this blank note?"
Wu Wu raised his head and was surprised to find that the note that had been crumpled by her was lying on the palm of Zhou Gongzi's hand. With the big tent, the wind that penetrated through was trembling slightly.
"The content above ......" to make a gesture to open the note.
Wu Wu subconsciously wanted to take the note back, but as soon as she made a move, she regretted it, because she had already thought that Hezhou was cheating her!
"It's a woman who looks like me, and the name of Ming Qi! he's already found it, can he comfort the red sleeves in his heart?" she had to answer. And it must be a true answer, because He Zhou's eyes are carefully examining her, and lies can be easily exposed, especially this kind of unprepared lie.
"About the recent situation of the Ming Qi Shizi......" He Zhou said with a deep groan.
Carefree suddenly spoke, "I think, I still don't know!" She wanted her voice to look normal, like she really didn't care about it, but there was some failure, her voice was trembling, anyone could hear it, she was afraid, afraid of the answer, "I want to know more about the origin and background of the woman who looks like me on this note and why she appeared in front of me, I want to know who sent this note! Could it be that our old acquaintances have been added to the desert?"
"You can suspect it's mine!" He Zhou picked up the cup of milk tea and sucked off the part that was about to come out.
"You never mention Ming Qi, or rather, it's better if you've been deliberately avoiding the name!" looked at him without worry, but it was still the same as before, even if he knew that he was lying, he couldn't see any flaws in the lie.
"Maybe it's because I'm hot-headed!" He Zhou said lightly, he put the milk tea cup in his hand back on the table, and the milk tea in it was already at the height of not overflowing the cup.
"But it's a pity that Childe is never hot-headed, and prudence in words and deeds is Childe's habit, and it has already penetrated into the blood!" Just like her thoughts about Ming Qi, she thought it was not too strong, but when this name appeared, she was already six gods and no master, everything was like a memory that had been written into the blood, irrevocable, and irrepressible!
He Zhou nodded, and then seriously put forward the next guess, "That's the Da Yan clan, although, now, she has a lot of things to do, but, you know, she has a lot of them, helping her to grab the hand of this earthly world!"