Wen Jiaojiao huddled in a corner covered with fur carpet, clutching the clothes on her chest, looking with tears at the man who carried her to this exotic room, kneeling on one knee on the ground, mumbling to an empty seat.
What are you wearing?
Wen Jiaojiao's heart was aching for a while. She adjusted her breathing and heart rate and looked at the room. Although she didn't quite understand the style of which country it was, she looked at it like a very wealthy country.
There are all kinds of gold and silver utensils and jewel-encrusted ornaments everywhere, and all kinds of leather goods are spread everywhere. Even a person like Wen Jiaojiao, who is not very knowledgeable, can tell that the shiny leather goods are of very high quality.
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These objects not only look majestic, but also very delicate, and they don't look like the level of craftsmanship that a small, rough country can have.
Although the people who brought her here were wearing very little, they were also adorned with a lot of exquisite jewelry, and their exposed muscles were very strong, looking like they could knock her out with one punch.
The man who kidnapped her was tied up and thrown to the ground, his mouth was gagged, and two people held knives on him.
After such a comparison, Wen Jiaojiao felt that her situation was not too bad.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the foreign man who had brought her kneeling there and talking for a while. There was a noise from the curtain behind the chair. One hand opened the curtain decorated with various beads. Wen Jiaojiao first heard a sound.
A jingling sound rang out. I looked up and saw a slender and beautiful hand, and then a long muscular leg stepped out. The leg was exposed and hung with beautiful accessories. It looked very charming.
.....Sex.
Further up is the chest with clear abdominal muscles and full of lines, and then there is a beautiful face that takes your breath away.
Wen Jiaojiao was startled when he saw the young man in front of him.
His facial features are three-dimensional and deep, and a pair of amber eyes cast a circle of golden light in the dim light. His long, slightly curly chestnut hair is randomly woven behind his head. Those beautiful accessories do not make him look feminine at all, but instead make him look more feminine.
He is very noble.
His body is tall and thin, like a vigorous cheetah, full of wild beauty.
But he looked very young, and his face was still a little green, somewhere between a boy and a man. His whole person looked very energetic and full of aggression.
When Wen Jiaojiao saw him, a word came to his mind: a noble little wild leopard.
But that condescending look was like an indifferent god looking down on the world.
The young man walked out from behind the curtain and sat lazily on the chair covered with a leather jacket. His eyes swept over the tied man and finally landed on Wen Jiaojiao, who was huddled in the corner.
Wen Jiaojiao had tears in her eyes because of her physical discomfort. The tears could not fall from her eyes as she looked at the beautiful young man on the seat. As soon as she blinked, the tears fell from her eyes.
Wen Jiaojiao felt that if she wasn't so uncomfortable, she would definitely appreciate this half-naked handsome man. In this ancient society, it is such a rare thing to see a man without clothes, not to mention that he has such a good figure.
The paper-man husband she played was so good that he jumped out of the second dimension.
Wen Jiaojiao watched the young man holding his head and looking at her, and then he said something to her.
She doesn't understand, she really doesn't understand.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the man who brought her in, hoping he could translate.
The man just lowered his head and knelt down, showing no intention of translating for her.
Wen Jiaojiao had no choice but to shake his head at the young man.
Then, Wen Jiaojiao paused for a while looking at the little wild leopard and said, "Little guy, why are you crying?"
It was a very, very, very lame mandarin. It was so painful that Wen Jiaojiao couldn't help covering his stomach, lowering his head and laughing, even though his heart ached.
Seeing the little guy crying and laughing there, Que Wu looked a little confused.
Then he looked at her and smiled, then fell to the ground clutching his chest.
Que Wu stood up, walked to her and knelt down next to her. He turned her over and saw that her face was pale and she was looking at him with tears in her eyes.
Que Wu saw that her lips were gradually turning purple. He stretched out two fingers to explore her heart. After feeling the weak heartbeat, Que Wu picked her up and walked inside.
Wen Jiaojiao weakly grasped the string of beads on his chest, "You...can you send me back? You can also send a letter to my home."
Although Que Wu was not very good at speaking Mandarin, he could understand it. Looking at the pitiful look of the little one in his arms, he turned to Pada and said, "Go and verify her identity."
As soon as Que Wu finished speaking, Wen Jiaojiao fainted.
Que Wu put Wen Jiaojiao on the bed and rummaged through various treasure boxes of various sizes placed in the room. He finally found a smaller box, which when he opened it was filled with various exquisite medicine bottles.
Que Wu took out one of them and poured a pill into his hand. He looked at the girl lying on the bed with her eyes closed tightly, opened her mouth and fed her the pills.
Que Wu stared at her for a long time, then rummaged through the cabinets and found a portrait.
Que Wu opened the portrait and compared it with the person on the bed. After a while, he put the portrait aside and lay next to Wen Jiaojiao, holding his head and watching her face gradually change from pale to rosy.
Que Wu curled his lips slightly and picked up a strand of the girl's long hair with his fingers, "The queen's sister doesn't look very much like her."
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Wen Jiaojiao woke up and looked at the shiny curtain hanging with gemstones above her head. She was stunned for a long time before she realized what she was doing.
As soon as she moved, a tall figure opened the bead curtain and came in. It was the beautiful little wild leopard from yesterday.
Wen Jiaojiao saw him put his head in and took a look at her, then put down the bead curtain and went out.
After a while, he came in again, holding a copper basin filled with water in his hand.
Wen Jiaojiao watched him put the copper basin on the shelf next to the bed, then took out one of the boxes from a pile of boxes on the floor and opened it in front of her.
Wen Jiaojiao didn't know what he wanted to do. He lowered his head and looked at the open box. He saw many bottles and jars placed inside, and there was also a strange fragrance, which seemed a bit familiar.
"If you like, choose."
Wen Jiaojiao heard him say this.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the unparalleledly handsome person in front of her. It was even more unreal to be so close to her. She said tentatively, "Let me choose this?"
Que Wu handed the box forward again.
Que Wu saw Wen Jiaojiao's hands caressing the scented dews one by one, not knowing which bottle to take. He leaned close to the tip of her nose and sniffed slightly.
Wen Jiaojiao was startled by his actions and ran back.
Que Wu took out a bottle of perfume from the box and handed it to her. He just smelled the perfume on her body and guessed that this was the scent she liked.
Wen Jiaojiao took the bottle in his hand and found that it was the fragrant dew that Yuzhu and the others usually used for themselves, and the taste was the same.
Que Wu poured a few drops of fragrant dew into the copper basin, wetted the handkerchief, wrung it out and handed it to Wen Jiaojiao.
He came to Beiyuan this time in a hurry, so he didn't bring a maid. There were many foreign envoys who wanted to send him maids, but he naturally wouldn't want them.