Chapter 230: Being a Slave, Depends on the Situation
Chapter 230 Being a slave, it depends on the situation
Before Su Jinxiu could say anything, Batur knocked her unconscious and carried her away on his shoulders.
Deng Damu gritted his teeth and wanted to chase after him.
"You, put it down..."
But in the blink of an eye, the person had disappeared behind the sand dunes and lost all trace.
Those firelights paused for a moment and gradually moved away.
Su Jinxiu didn't know how long she had been asleep before she woke up again.
The person lies face down on the camel, and as the camel moves, he feels that his internal organs are about to shift.
She heard other people in the team talking and laughing loudly in Tatar, and she didn't even dare to express her anger.
If I had known that Batur was a kind-hearted person, I would not have saved him in the first place.
As far as the eye can see, the ground is covered with yellow sand, and the team is full of tall and powerful Tatars. It is almost impossible to escape.
Su Jinxiu gritted her teeth, took the water bag beside the hump and drank from it.
Now, I just hope that Uncle Deng can return safely.
It would be best to find Xiao Jingze and take her out of trouble.
After drinking some water, Su Jinxiu wiped the corners of her mouth and sat down.
Turning her head to the side, she saw Batur looking at her with interest.
"You are different from other Central Plains women. Are you not afraid?"
When the people near Yanmen Pass heard their Tatar name, they were frightened and panicked.
Now that this woman was captured by him, she didn't panic at all. It was really interesting.
Su Jinxiu glanced at him and sneered.
"I said I was afraid that you would let me go? Since you won't, what should I be afraid of?"
After saying that, she was not polite and went to look in other pockets to find a piece of cake to fill her stomach.
The Tatars following behind saw this and started shouting loudly.
"Batur, what are you telling this boy from Zhongyuan?
Speak something we can understand."
Most of the people in the team were members of the eldest prince Tengku, and they did not take Batur, the second prince, seriously.
With a careless smile on his face, Batur turned his head and spoke in Tatar.
"She was begging me to let her go, and I told her to be honest.
Come back to me and be a slave.
She agreed!"
When the Tatars heard this, they laughed.
"The soft bones of the Central Plains have seen the bravery of our Tatar warriors.
Naturally, he lowered his head and was willing to be a slave."
Perhaps because Su Jinxiu looked too weak, they didn't take Su Jinxiu seriously.
In this way, we were bumpy on the road for three days.
Finally, we arrived at our destination on the evening of the third day.
After the yellow sand, there is a large grassland.
The blood-red sunset sets, leaving a lingering glow all over the place.
The yurts are scattered in different heights, and a bonfire is rising in the distance.
When the camel bells were heard, the children rushed out cheering.
"Great, the second prince has brought someone back.
Second Prince, what good stuff did you find for us?"
These children respect Batur very much.
They rushed up and gathered around his camel.
Seeing Su Jinxiu, he looked at her curiously.
"Is this a Central Plains person? It doesn't look bigger than my little lamb.
What can we do if we capture him?"
Batur took out some pine nut candies from his pocket and distributed them to the children.
"This is my slave, captured for use.
You can't bully her, you know?"
The children got the candy and happily swarmed over.
The others glanced at Batur, smiled contemptuously, and entered the eldest prince's yurt with the loot they grabbed.
"After all, he bleeds half of the blood of the Central Plains, and he only knows how to mix with children and slaves of the Central Plains."
When Batur heard this, the smile on his face did not diminish at all.
Instead of rushing to go to the eldest prince's yurt, he took Su Jinxiu into a yurt behind the tribe.
Throw the person in and signal her not to run around.
"My little wild cat, this is not a place where you can run wild.
If you are captured by my cruel big brother, I can't keep you safe."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.
There was no one watching outside the yurt, and he didn't tie up Su Jinxiu.
I don't know whether he feels relieved about Su Jinxiu or himself.
Su Jinxiu sat on the carpet and looked around.
The yurt is very simply arranged and located far away from the center of the camp.
It seems that this Batur is not favored!
Although no one was watching outside, she heard the barking of wolves and dogs in the distance.
He had no intention of escaping, so he just closed his eyes and rested.
Batur stood outside for a moment, but saw no movement in the yurt.
I couldn't help but chuckle and raise my eyebrows, this woman is really interesting.
Before he could think about it, he heard someone calling him.
"Batur, the eldest prince calls you over."
In the Tatar camp, everyone only recognized the eldest prince Tengku.
Batur, the second prince, is worse than ordinary people.
Batur put away the smile on his face and nodded.
"knew."
Entering Tengku's yurt, Batur saluted Tengku who was sitting above him.
"His Royal Highness the eldest prince."
Tengku frowned and looked at Batur.
"You go out and bring back a slave.
You didn’t bring anything else? Batur, you are still as useless as ever.
I really don’t know how an eagle like Father Khan could give birth to a chicken like you.”
Batur didn't even raise his head. He had heard these words since he was a child, and his ears were calloused.
Tenku paused and continued.
"Heilin didn't go with you? Why didn't Hei Lin come back with you?
Batur, they said Heilin ended up with you.
Was it you who took action against Heilin?"
Batur looked up with a surprised look on his face.
"Your Highness, Heilin is a warrior trained by you.
What ability can a chicken like me have to touch him?
Maybe he got separated halfway and is on his way back."
Looking at Batur's appearance, Tengku felt upset and waved his hand.
"Okay, get out of here.
Father Khan has been in low spirits these days, please don't disturb him.
And your Central Plains mother, stay away as well."
Batur walked out of the yurt, the last trace of smile disappearing from his face.
He turned around and went to Tiedalin's yurt, and happened to meet Li Rumeng standing at the door holding a pot of soup.
The guards at the door were all from Tengku, and Li Rumeng was not allowed to enter.
Li Rumeng, who had been the wife of the Great Khan for so many years, immediately frowned.
"You guys are so brave.
Now that Dahan is ill, as his wife, I should be there to take care of him.
How dare you people stop me? Wait until Batur..."
"Mother!" Batur stepped forward to interrupt Li Rumeng, took the things in her hands, and took her away.
"His Highness told you not to come here again.
Father Khan doesn’t want to see you now, if he wants to see you.
They can't stop it either."
When Li Rumeng heard this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"I am the wife of the princess, and I have been swallowing my anger all these years.
I gave birth to a son for him, how could he, how could he treat me like this?
You must be prepared in case..."
What if the old Khan is no longer here? Given Tenkuna’s temper.
How could they allow mother and son to survive in the tribe? She absolutely could not let Tengku take the position of a big man.
"mother!"
Batur had no choice but to signal Li Rumeng not to say more.