Xia Lei pretended to close his eyes, and his mouth made a snoring sound. He pretended to be asleep like he thought he was asleep, which was very realistic.

However, Sirami came over and crushed him under him. The mouth is messed up, the hands are messed up, and the whole body is messed up. In less than a minute, Xia Lei couldn't pretend anymore, he opened his eyes, "You're drunk, go to sleep." ”

Sirami giggled, "Do you look like I'm drunk?"

"You're pretending to be drunk?" said Xia Lei's jaw was about to drop on the sheets.

"What's so good about wine, I want to drink you. ”

Charleigh, "......"

Sirami held Xia Lei's face, her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, "No one can stop us from being together now, you are mine, no one can snatch you away from me." ”

"My head is so dizzy, I seem to have drunk too much before, I'm so dizzy, I'll sleep for a while. Failing to pretend to be asleep, Charley began to pretend to be drunk, and he closed his eyes again.

Sirami angrily pushed Xia Lei, who pretended not to react. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pounced on Xia Lei's body, peeled Xia Lei in a few clicks, and then rode on Xia Lei's body. Xia Lei also struggled, but Sirami was like a fierce horse, full of wildness, and he was worried that he would hurt him too hard, so he let her go, but this one, he ......

Angelic baby face, childish, innocent, but with a ruthless devil body, under the destruction of the female chief, Xia Lei first lost his body, and then fell completely, he didn't care about anything, he let go, and together they were together!

The room is also filled with strange sounds, sometimes high, sometimes low, and mixed with some messy dubbing, like a song that praises life.

Outside, a large group of tribal women were quaaking, some peeking through the crack in the door, some peeking into the worm eye on the wall, and some even riding on the sister's neck and peeking through the window. This scene is like a big star coming to the tribe to watch a concert.

"Such a brave man, much better than my dead ones. ”

"Sisters, do you think Sirami will walk lame tomorrow?"

"What Sirami? Now call the chief!"

"Mom, Sister Sirami is crying, did anyone beat her?" a little kid said.

"What do you know, little brat, Sirami is laughing, not crying. ”

"She's crying, I want to see it!"

"Go, go, go, go, go, little brat, and when you grow up, mom will grab a few men for you, and you'll know if Sister Sirami is crying or laughing. ”

"Really? Then I'll grow up tomorrow...... But I still want to see it. ”

"Get out!"

Bang bang bang!

Someone shot at the sky.

This night is destined to be a night that is not quiet. On this night, some people changed from girls to women, and some people changed from macho men to dead dogs.

The dawn of dawn dispels the darkness that envelops the canyon, and the bright sunlight gently illuminates this paradise. There is a thin mist in the forest, which makes the forest look unreal. The river was sparkling, and the Asian carp jumped restlessly out of the water and splashed the man washing clothes by the river. These make up a picture, which is beautiful and serene, like a goddess in another world.

Looking at Sirami who had just gotten up from the quilt to cook, Xia Lei's heart was soft, and there was a little guilt. However, Sirami's buttocks and charming back quickly dispelled his guilt, and he couldn't pretend to be Sven in the face of such a childish stunner.

Sirami walks in a strange way, as if she has a crutch.

Xia Lei also got out of bed, "I'll go cook, you take a rest." ”

Sirami looked back and smiled, "It's okay, it's just a knock, you rest a little longer, I'll call you when I'm ready." She suddenly remembered something, "But when people ask you, you say that you cooked." ”

Xia Lei smiled bitterly and nodded. In this tribe, men have always served women, and Sirami is now the chief, and if anyone finds out that she cooks and serves him, it will damage her majesty.

Sirami went to the kitchen to cook, and Xia Lei didn't go back to bed to catch up on sleep, he got dressed and came to the simple desk with drawers. He opened the drawer, took the ancient book out, and continued to look through it. The back part of the ancient book is also in ancient Xiongnu script, and there are some hand-painted illustrations. It's a pity that because he doesn't understand the ancient Xiongnu language, he still can't decipher the content of the book.

"It's time to eat. Sirami walked in with a black ceramic basin, her eyes moved to the ancient book in Xia Lei's hand, and then said curiously, "What are you looking at?"

This time Xia Lei didn't hide the book, he took the ancient book and walked over, "I found a book, probably left by Dayue Tiya, but I don't know the ancient Xiongnu script in it, do you know it?"

"I know some, show me. Sirami took the ancient book and urged, "Eat breakfast while it's hot." ”

Xia Lei glanced into the ceramic basin, only to find that it was only a few boiled sweet potatoes, a few boiled potatoes, and a dough cake. This is the breakfast of the tribe, and the chiefs of one clan eat this, let alone the others. These foods made Xia Lei's heart sad, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Xia Lei didn't move, Sirami said again: "If you want to eat meat, I'll ask someone to get some meat, and I'll kill the sheep for you for lunch." ”

"No, no, no, it's good, whole grains are good for health. Xia Lei picked up a boiled sweet potato and gnawed it, he is also a person who has lived a hard life, the food he used to eat on the construction site was not even as good as pig food, and he didn't come over. He doesn't dislike the food that Sirami gives him because the tribe is poor, and he is not the kind of person who hates the poor and loves the rich.

Sirami looked through the ancient book and said casually: "This is the book of our tribe, I heard my grandmother say, it records the history of our Xiongnu." You know, the great Hun king Attila created a powerful dynasty, and although it failed, it was the most glorious period for us. ”

"What else does it say besides history?"

Sirami flipped back, and soon turned to the hand-drawn drawings of the ancient city, she looked at it for a while before saying: "This also records the city occupied and built by our ancestors, see, this city is where we met, it is called White Horse Tomorrow City." Legend has it that there is a treasure, but we dug up many places and found nothing. ”

It turns out that the ruins of that ancient city used to be called Hakuba Tomorrow City. It's a really strange name.

"What's the back?

Sirami continued, "Some big rituals and celebrations, and some descriptions of big people, princes, princesses, and so on. This, you look at this. She pointed to a woman in the last few pages and said with a smile: "The legendary Princess Yongmei, Zhu Xuanyue." You should guess that she is the same as you, she is also a Han Chinese, right? Giggles, my grandmother likes her the most, and often tells me the story of Princess Yongmei. ”

The surname Zhu, isn't that the same surname as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty? And it's a princess, Xia Lei immediately thought of the compass from the Ming Dynasty. His brain is also quietly active, connecting one person, one event after another, and one key item after another. His brain seems to have drawn a diagram of the coexistence of people, events, and objects, but the diagram is still very vague and impossible to see clearly.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze?" Sirami looked at Xia Lei with a smile, as if she was looking at a boiled sweet potato, as if she wanted to eat him.

"Uh, nothing. Xia Lei came back to his senses, and he said, "What else does this book say? About this Yongmei princess, by the way, and your grandmother, what story did she tell you about this Yongmei princess? Tell me, I want to know." ”

"I'm hungry. Sirami curled her cherry mouth and said coquettishly. Although she is the most powerful sharpshooter of the White Hun tribe and kills people like hemp, in front of Xia Lei, she is always a girl who has reached the age of eighteen, so it is inevitable that she will be coquettish with Xia Lei.

Xia Lei peeled a boiled sweet potato for her and fed her it, doing everything very gently. Stumbled upon an important clue, what Sirami knew was too important to him, not to mention feeding her, even if he served her in the bath.

Sirami smiled sweetly and ate the sweet potatoes that Xia Lei fed her, looking so happy.

"Tell me. Xia Lei urged.

"My grandmother ......" didn't finish a sentence, she actually choked.

Xia Lei hurriedly patted her chest and helped her swallow. As soon as he patted it, the object was exaggeratedly rippling, and a wonderful ripple was made. As a result, the diagram of the relationship between the two round objects in his head turned into a diagram of two round objects, which made him cry and laugh.

"The book says that Hakuba Tomorrow Castle was built by Princess Yongmei. It took ten years for her to die in the city, but her tomb is not recorded. The book says it's ominous, and no one knows. ”

"How did Princess Yongmei come here to build a city?" Xia Lei's heart was very strange.

Sirami shook her head, "I asked my grandmother the same question before, and my grandmother said that it was because of love that she fell in love with one of our Xiongnu princes, but in the end they couldn't get together. It was a poignant love story, but I don't believe that the story of the princess and the prince was the least reliable. ”

Xia Lei didn't think so. Many historical events are not necessarily true in the history books, because history is written by the victors. However, folk legends and stories are not necessarily fake, because many folk legends and stories are actually the truth of historical events.

"Sirami, can you do me a favor, you translated this book in Pashto, I want to see it. "Charley wasn't satisfied with Sirami's rough translation, he wanted to know more, he needed to find more clues.

"I hate reading the most, but I can find someone to translate for you, and there are literate people in our tribe. Sirami said with a smile.

"Well, thanks, I'll feed you another sweet potato. Charlei picked up a sweet potato in a flattering manner.

Sirami's big eyes were watery, and her voice was soft, "No, I don't want this sweet potato, I want yours." ”

The sweet potato in Xia Lei's hand fell on his crotch......

ps: Thanks to Brother Draw's tip, your strength has raised the ranking of the monthly pass by five places all at once. Thank you, you're beautiful!