Chapter 218: The Saint's Man

Wei Youqing saw that Su Jiaojiao's expression was different, but Li Chengyu and Mi Li'er were on the side, so he was inconvenient to ask more, so he reached out and grabbed Su Jiaojiao's shoulder, pointed to the seagulls and canoes in the distance, and said with a smile: "Look, Jiaojiao, the sea here is so beautiful, it is different from the Pearl Island, and the sea water here is bluer." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Su Jiaojiao looked forward along Wei Youqing's hand, and sure enough, the sea here was a deep blue, but Su Jiaojiao had only seen the sea here, and had never seen the appearance of Pearl Island.

It's just that Wei Youqing's action of hugging Su Jiaojiao's shoulders made Su Jiaojiao feel very relieved, and she couldn't help but reach out, hug Wei Youqing's waist, and put her head on Wei Youqing's shoulder.

"Youqing, I haven't seen Pearl Island yet, you must take me there." Su Jiaojiao leaned on Wei Youqing's body and said softly, the hot air was blowing on Wei Youqing's neck, itchy.

Wei Youqing couldn't bear the itch, "giggled", pushed Su Jiaojiao's head away, pulled her to climb up a reef, and said to the natives not far away......, "Ahh Ahh......h

Wei Youqing didn't dare to sing indiscriminately anymore, but he didn't want the local people on the other side to sing, and it turned out to be the song sung by the little saintess that day.

Li Chengyu and Mi Li'er stood on the beach enjoying the sea breeze and sunshine, happily watching Wei Youqing's pistachio fooling around, and now they heard this song again, and looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Li Chengyu shouted to Wei Youqing: "Youqing, call them over!" ā€

Wei Youqing got Li Chengyu's order, and he was in the middle of it, wrapped his hands in a circle, and shouted: "Gou Gou deserves!" Gou Gou should (come here)! ā€

A few natives listened, and the boat approached Xindao, and several palace guards stepped forward and brought the four natives to Li Chengyu. Wei Youqing helped Su Jiaojiao down from the reef, and the four natives saw Wei Youqing and yelled at him.

Mi Li'er listened attentively, and translated to Li Chengyu on the side: "The prince expected it well, sure enough, the saint sent someone to ask for help, these four people are the saint's men." The saint said that in her son's diet, the poison of the mandala was found. ā€

Li Chengyu nodded, Mi Li'er continued to listen, with a narrow smile on her face, and said, "The saint said that if we save their mother and son, we are willing to sacrifice the little saint to Youqing." ā€

Li Chengyu didn't laugh, he listened to these natives, and said to Mi Li'er: "You tell them that we are still young, and the little saint doesn't need it." But since we are neighbors, and our neighbors have done such troubles and turn to us for help, we will certainly take care of them. It's just that we are not familiar with the situation on the island, so let them draw a detailed map of the Pearl Island. The map indicates which tribes supported the priesthood, which tribes supported the Holy Maiden, and which were neutral. ā€

Mi Li'er translated Li Chengyu's words to these four natives, these four people looked at each other, nodded, and one of the people with a slightly lighter complexion stood up, Mi Li'er asked people to bring a table and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the man sat down on the ground without saying a word and drew it.

After a long time, the man handed in the map, Li Chengyu saw that although the map was not exquisite, it was also decent, and the mark next to it was actually Chinese, so he looked at the native in front of him in surprise and asked, "What's your name?" Studied outside the island? ā€

The man replied in very broken Chinese: "My name is Nuhan, and my mother once rescued a Han man who had fallen into the sea, and this Han man had been in our tribe for many years and then died in our tribe. ā€

Li Chengyu looked up and down at this native named Nuhan, that person's skin was obviously fairer than that of several other natives, and he was clearly a child of a native and a Han person, but he didn't admit his father, and Li Chengyu didn't ask forcibly, and said: "This mandala flower is not available in my Lingnan, how did this priest get it?" How do you recognize this as a mandala flower? ā€

Nuhan glanced at Li Chengyu in surprise and said, "This mandala flower is available on Pearl Island." ā€

This time it was Mi Li'er's turn to be surprised, and he said, "How is this possible? Aoki never recognizes poison, and Mi Li'er has also heard that this flower grows in cold places......"

Nuhan said: "Cold? Yes, the priest's house, inside the cave, from the outside, there were always many clouds inside, and it looked cold. ā€

Li Chengyu nodded and said, "I know, it seems that the situation on Pearl Island is very complicated, and we all need to think about it in the long run." It's just," Li Chengyu said this, looking at the slave with playfulness, "Why does the holy woman necessarily think that we will help her?" Just because Youqing sang a love song? Children are just singing and playing, and they can't be taken seriously. ā€

When the slave heard this, he said disapprovingly: "As long as this song is sung, it is serious, this little brother said that he wanted to have a tryst with the little saint, and the little saint agreed, then the little brother is the man of the little saint, and when the little saint reaches the age of fifteen, the little brother must go to the temple to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony of the saint, if you don't go, you will be cursed by God." ā€

Wei Youqing grew his mouth and asked for a long time, "How old are you little saints this year?" ā€

Nuhan replied, "Four years old." ā€

Wei Youqing breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself: "There are still more than ten years, let's talk about it then, maybe the little saint girl will have forgotten about it by then." ā€

Li Chengyu felt that this matter was troublesome, and he was unhappy, so he said coldly to the slave Han: "You saints should do a good job of what is in front of you, and then talk about it, more than ten years later, everyone has to live to that longevity first, right?" Go back, think that the priest, and don't dare to blatantly poison the son of the holy woman, for this matter still needs to have a perfect plan. ā€

Nuhan and the others nodded, pressed their hands on their chests, and saluted Li Chengyu, and the four of them returned to Pearl Island in a canoe.

Li Chengyu watched the four people leave, opened the map, and asked Mi Li'er, "What do you think?" ā€

Mi Li'er said: "Judging from the picture, there are many more tribes that support the Holy Maiden than those who support the priest, but this priest himself is full of evil nature. In the south of this pearl island, the sun is blazing all year round, but his residence can raise mandala flowers, I don't know what kind of person he is. ā€

Li Chengyu said with a smile: "If the priest is a person who understands, I am afraid that someone will be sent soon, so let's take a closer look at it then." ā€

The two turned around while talking, and saw Wei Youqing and Su Jiaojiao sitting on the beach not far away, Wei Youqing was using a small wooden stick to dig out the shells inside, Su Jiaojiao held it with a handkerchief next to her, and the handkerchief was already full of colorful shells of all sizes.

The two children giggled and teased each other with the occasional black mud until their faces were covered in mud.