The servant said, "Childe wants to take revenge on the slave and maid, now is not the right time! Childe should go on a business! It is best not to delay the first day." ”

The boy gagged her lips with his fingers.

Cracking and sobbing.

Tears slid down the boy's cheeks.

But he relaxed his confinement on her in a moment of extreme disgust. At the same time, the brilliant armor that had been placed next to his arm was slammed to the ground by him. The gold-encrusted helmet rolled all the way to the ground. The red hat cherry blossom fluttered and laughed.

The maid was stunned for a moment, and then hurried to pick up the armor.

"I'm not going. I'm sick, maybe tomorrow will be fine! My aunt will not use useless chess pieces in the present when time is pressing. So even I, who has always been regarded by her as a wreck, should be a powerful chess piece in a key position above her overall situation! The Da Yan family, which has been guarded by the Khan because of its glory, will not have too many chess pieces that can be used. She needs me, just as you need me. There is a price to pay for what we need. But now, you want to take everything from me with your empty hands. I will not accept such an obvious loss. ”

The servant looked at the stubborn face of the young man, and felt that the deception she had been deceiving all along had no power, she put aside the armor she had picked up in her hand, unbuttoned her clothes slowly but without a moment's delay, and lay down in front of him......

The boy glanced at her closed eyes and pinched her chin, "Hmph, do you want to hide inside yourself? That's what aunt hates the most! Wherever you hide, she'll pull you out! She did the same to me." ”

Shamu saw with his own eyes the Great Clan's walk into Uncle Khan's tent. It was obviously Uncle Khan's big tent, but the last person to come out was Uncle Khan himself.

Shamu also saw that Uncle Khan deliberately evacuated his men from the big tent at the same time as he came out. Not long after that, the men sent by the Da Yan clan hunted down all the people who had just passed through the Khan's tent. They have always been rivals. But now it's clear that there is some kind of huge interest in bringing them together to help each other. Naturally, he shouldn't have gone to Uncle Khan to be his helper again. Whether he and the Great Clan were really honest with each other, he couldn't say. But it must be admitted that this was already a reality before he came.

Judging by his own situation. Uncle Khan had no need to help him at all. Looks like he's going to have someone else to ask for help.

At present, all the tents of the Western Turkic nobles were manned by the Da Yan clan, patrolling day and night around the perimeter of the guards they had set up. The most important is the arrangement of the barrel-like guards on the outer perimeter of the Khan. It seems that the Da Yan clan is determined not to let him have a chance to meet the Khan.

There was always a time when he felt that he should go to see the prince of Hezhou, but in fact, the Da Yan clan summoned the prince of Hezhou one step faster than him. Gongzi Hezhou has always wanted to leave the desert with no worries and safety, and this time the Da Yan clan may agree to him. Continuing to wait for a long night and a lot of dreams is the most taboo thing for the prince of Hezhou, so of course the Da Yan clan can have enough ways for him to come up with the most exquisite ideas for her, and even take his own life without a single soldier. After thinking about this, the name of the prince of Hezhou was removed from the list of people he wanted to ask for help.

He hid behind the boulder, rummaging the desert dozens of times the guards of the Great Clan, who never noticed him, and after finally confirming that they had killed everyone outside the tent, they invited the Great Clan, and left there.

Right in the middle of that line. Shamu suddenly spotted a figure.

He remembered that the boy was the nephew of the Great Clan. In fact, at first, he was still a little unsure. Because, perhaps because of the lack of light, the young man who used to be famous for his handsomeness seemed to have an old face all of a sudden, and before, the Xiangshi had told him that at that time, the reason why those aliens were able to open the magical secret technique to trace their location was in the Falling Moon Sand, because they cut off one of the little fingers of this handsome and beautiful young man. But it's just a small finger...... Then he was immediately relieved, these nobles are all dressed and fed on weekdays, and even a simple wind and sand is a disaster for them, not to mention, it is this kind of physical disability. He didn't really think much about the relationship between people, such as the spurning of him from the young aunt, but now, the awkward relationship between the young man and her aunt suddenly flashed in his mind. Maybe this boy is the right person. But he quickly gave up. The cowardly teenager could only surround her aunt, and he had no chance to get close to the khan at all.

He stood up disappointed and glanced back at the aliens who might be following him in the shadows. And then I rejoiced. He had been walking behind those people, and because he had managed to redraw a picture, he was free from the tracking of their Butterfly Flying Fire Secret Technique. It worked, and those people could no longer determine his exact location.

If for a little longer, they still won't be able to lock down his bearings. The Great Clans will surely get tired of their reasons for defeat and drive them out of this desert. But it will be too late to meet the khan by then.

By daylight the next day, Shamu had once again lurked outside the Khan's tent. He found that there were twice as many guards to protect him as before. Breaking in was not an option, because before the khan could hear his voice, these men would follow the orders of the Great Clan, take his life, and then use his head to ask for a good reward.

His gaze extended over the vast desert after passing the Khan's tent. Caught in the midst of a dense pile of sandy guards. He actually saw the beautiful nephew of the Da Yan clan again. At this time, the young man wore armor on his head, and held a shining shield and long knife in his hand. It goes without saying that the boy would be here, and it must have been his aunt who was playing with the idea of how to get close to the Khan! because among her tough relatives, the only person who made it possible for the Khan to let his guard down was the boy.

Sha Mu guessed that this must be the idea that the prince of Hezhou was able to do for the Da Yan clan, and it was not incurred, but the khan was tired of it and justified the idea of sending eyes to his side. The only bad thing is that the Da Yan clan is always calculating, and the young man is too cowardly, and he does not have the iron-blooded tenacity that the boys of their family are used to. But what does that matter? As long as the boy sees all of Khan's actions and comes back and tells her word for word.

As if it was the blessing of providence, the person he wanted to find in the past came into being, and magically appeared beside the Khan.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and walked back into the vast sandy wind.

Originally, he wanted to go directly to the tent of the nephew of the Great Clan, but after careful observation for a while, he found that the maids who came in and out of it kept bringing in women's clothes and food.

As far as he knew, because of his age, the nephew of the Da Yan clan had not yet married.

Who could be the woman who was in it? A greater wind and sand were blowing, and he was covered by the sand,