"Worry-free, you are indeed like what Gongzi Hehe Zhou said, you don't trust anyone else! Moreover, you are even more unwilling to wait!" Sha Mu's eyes were filled with regret and sadness. Far from being weak, she was vicious enough, and she stressed to him many times. But today he will definitely understand it well.

Besides, she wants to add fuel to the fire again, "That's because the brittle hope flashed by, and I couldn't wait." Gaining and losing, is different from the feeling of never having it! People who have never experienced it will say that they want to grasp the people of the past, they are really stubborn, they obviously do not have that kind of strength, they want to want to be wrong, but they don't know! Those patience that can wait have already been scattered with those who have left, and a dead heart will not have any fear no matter what swords, mountains and fires go again. The future doesn't owe me anything, but the past has stolen too much of my love!"

"Do you have to be like this, before these difficulties leave you, you should leave these difficulties. Sha Mu lowered his voice as much as possible, as if in that case, these words would blow more into the ears of carefree with the flickering night wind.

"I will be disgusted by others, I will walk into the abyss, when I was young, I knew how much I would mind such a result, but the process of life does not depend on my mind!"

When Khan looked up, he watched Da Yan walk in with a smile, this woman who was very good at managing her back, although she was not as gentle as Ning Yue, but she had always made him very satisfied.

Red boots, stepping over the soft blanket, she leaned at his feet and kissed the tips of his shoes, and then a soft voice sounded, almost praying, "The reason why Ning Yue's old illness will suddenly recur has been found." Le Pen can finally share the worries of the Great Khan!"

At a time like today, he didn't have the patience to listen, and the Da Yan clan who followed him was still telling him about the things in the back camp so late, and he was even more suspicious that the Da Yan clan, who had always been sensible, would make noise to Ning Yue, who had just fallen asleep in his arms, but what she told him did arouse his interest.

Khan couldn't lift his fingers and pointed at Da Yan to sit down, so he could only raise his chin and motioned for her to sit down on the opposite side, and told him everything as it was, and kept it as quiet as possible.

The Great Clan's then talked about her discovery neatly, "Someone is destroying Ning Yue's Birth Tower!" The growth tower that the Great Commander said was a former physiognomist who had made the Great Khan build a disaster relief tower for Ning Yue, which was nine stories high, and the shadow of the Birth Pagoda illuminated by the early morning sun just covered a barren sandy land, but it suddenly became an oasis after a while. It is a tower, which has only been built for more than three years, and is regarded as a sacred tower by almost the entire Western Turks. In peacetime, it is heavily guarded, and no one dares to approach it.

"Ning Yue's Clan's Birth Tower?" the Khan did not receive a report about this matter, but was skeptical of the Great Clan's statement. No one dared to risk being punished by the gods to do anything to the Divine Tower. He has always been confident in this.

"The sins of greedy people tend to grow quickly!" "The reason why it was discovered was because someone was selling the golden bell on the tower to the caravan from outside. But they never told where they got it, so they became suspicious and reported it. The Khan also knew that these people would not dare to offend the Khan's divine might!" After speaking, he handed the golden bell in his hand to the servant beside him, and the servant walked close to the Khan on his knees, stopped at an appropriate distance and held it up to him.

The Khan's eyes were adorable, and the shape of the golden bell was lovely, and he recognized at a glance the special mark on it, which was the mark he had carved himself, and the Bota spell that had been blessed by the holy monk for blessing!

"Where is the culprit now?" the Khan raised his eyebrows, and anger rose on his face! The physiognomist made it clear that the tower bell is the soul and must not be lost or destroyed, otherwise those who are protected by the tower will fall into calamity.

But he knew that he would be severely punished for doing so, and he still refused to admit it!

The wrath of the Western Turkic Khan would be overshadowed by the wrath of a roaring lion. He turned around and used the only patience he had to put down Ning Yue, who was already asleep.

Da Yan glanced slightly at Ning Yue, who was pretending to be asleep, knowing that she was used to speculating on the Khan's thoughts, and knew that Da Khan had really been provoked at this time, and she didn't dare to pester Khan anymore, but what she didn't know was that the gift she gave her tonight would let her taste the blood dripping from her heart.

Now, she wants to let the beauty who pretended to be asleep understand her intentions, and then she will tell the name of the culprit and his origin like a casual reply, "Le Pen has already asked first, and he said that his name is Tie He, and he is the son of a slave who was previously subdued by General Jiang Zhi. It seems that there is also a sister named Ji He...... "She secretly hoped that Ning Yue would not really be scared to death by her own tricks." It should be a slow and long process. I don't know if it's her delusion, the figure lying behind Khan has already had a shaking of his shoulder.

It seems that she heard her brother's name and that country, but after a while she will know more clearly that she is not mistaken, and her brother's voice will soon ring in her ears, reminding her of the past of her childhood and the call of passion that melts into her blood. But she couldn't save him. Not only can't you save him, but you have to watch him die for her.

The Khan didn't bother to listen to Le Pen talk about where he came from, it was simply insignificant compared to solving the whole matter, he waved his hand to stop Le Pen's statement that seemed to be going on forever, "Okay, bring him up, I'm going to interrogate him personally, and send someone else to ask for a remedy!"

People were quickly brought in.

His face was already bloody and blurred.

"It's a lot of work to catch him, this kid is very fast!" Le Pen is also in the origin of those wounds.

The Khan didn't care about that.

And he felt that those wounds were too cheap for him, and he wanted to raise his long knife and leave him in the shadow of his knife. Before prying his mouth open, though. He still has to endure hard.

Holding out two fingers, he lifted his chin, and the sound of bones being crushed came from his fingertips, and the man snorted in pain.

Khan's voice overwhelmed him, "Although I don't usually have this habit, but today I am afraid of arguing, saying, how the hell did you avoid the eyes of the guards and climb that sacred tower!"

"No, no, I didn't!" the chin in his hand was distorted, and the words he spoke were distorted.

The Khan's deep eyes were like a breath of rage, "I will always find a way to make you speak the truth!

Since the boy began to speak, Le Pen's gaze has never left Ning Yue's shoulder, this beautiful person who pretends to be asleep must have known whose trick he has fallen. But that noble identity made her unable to say a word at this time. can only sit back and watch her dearest people, in her vicious struggle ups and downs!