When it comes to Xiao Niao being almost kidnapped, Xiao Ruo is still frightened when thinking about it now.
If Xiao Xun hadn't caught up with her immediately at that time, what would have happened to Xiao Niao? Would she have been imprisoned like Xiao Xun before, drank unknown black water, and undergone so-called transformation?
The thought of the little soft cub being mistreated like that made her heart hurt like a needle pricking her.
"Don't your officials care about it?" Ayouduo felt very strange. If someone is caught in Chaduo kidnapping other people's children, he will be severely punished.
Those people would be tied to thorn sticks and kneel naked on the snowy mountains to confess their sins to the great mountain god.
If anyone abuses children, the clan leader will announce that they will be executed on the spot in front of everyone, and their heads will be cut off.
The bodies of the sinners were thrown to the south and their heads to the north, so that they would never be reincarnated.
"Who cares, I've arrested a few and they are said to have been sent to Yingzhou for trial." Jiang Ping sighed, feeling that these people were really committing evil and were not afraid of retribution.
"Brother Xiao, what are your plans next?"
He never expected that his brother who was a escort with him would one day transform into the son of a general.
Although the current Holy Emperor loves to confer generals on people since he ascended the throne, he has conferred hundreds of generals with various titles.
However, even the youngest Qianhu General is still a general and one who earns his official salary.
Xiaoxun looked calm and said: "Ajiazhuola said that my father had resigned before his death. I have no relatives alive in my family. Since my parents are buried in Chaduo, I have nothing to worry about."
He turned his face to look at Xiao Ruo, his eyes full of nostalgia: "I am still Xiao Xun."
This was almost like a clear confession, even Captain Xiao couldn't bear it, and his pretty face was stained with a touch of red.
"Uh-huh, um, Brother Jiang." She pretended to cough and dodge her eyes, not daring to look directly into the blazing eyes next to her. "You are the leader of this escort, and you are also Ah Xun's good brother. I just called
The reason you came in is because I want you to know about Asun’s past.”
She knew that Jiang Ping was a man of justice, kept his word, and was sincerely kind to Xiao Xun, so she had no intention of lying to him about Xiao Xun's life experience.
"I have a heartless request, and I hope Brother Jiang will grant it."
For Jiang Ping, although Xiao Ruo was not married to Xiao Xun, he had already identified this younger sibling in his heart, "Miss Xiao, if you have anything to say, just tell me, there is no need to be polite to me."
Xiao Ruo's tiger's mouth was held again, her palm was held in vain, and her fingertips were burned by the warmth of his palm. She glared at Xiao Xun angrily.
Why do you have to put stickers on regardless of the occasion? It’s puppy disease again, right?
The other three people in the tent were caught off guard and stuffed with mouthfuls of invisible rations, neither chewing them nor swallowing them.
Ayouduo blushed and pretended to add cow dung to the stove with her mother. Jiang Ping scratched his head and looked at the two of them helplessly.
His brother had gained a reputation as a cold-faced man in the escort agency, but he was so slimy in front of Miss Xiao, which made him feel his face getting hot and embarrassed.
I pulled my wrist back but didn't pull it out.
Xiaoruo was speechless and whispered: "Don't make trouble, I want to talk to Brother Jiang about business."
Admonitions had no effect.
Helpless, she could only maintain this strange posture, turning her head 45 degrees to face Jiang Ping, and said: "Brother Jiang, what Aunt Zhuola said outside the tent yesterday, I think smart people can already guess Ah Xun's life experience.
Come out one or two."
"I hope you can say hello to the brothers in the escort agency, and ask them to help keep Ah Xun's life experience secret."
Last night she and Xiaoxun had a long chat about his life experience, and at that time he expressed that he did not want to stay in the north.
"If I am the Azan they call me, and now both my parents are dead, you are my only concern." When he spoke, his eyes were firm, like the eternal stars in the sky.
Now that his memory has been restored, he still wants to continue living as Xiaoxun, so Xiaoruo naturally wants to make complete preparations for him.
This request was easy for Jiang Ping. Needless to say, he often followed his brother. He just wanted to inform him.
I need to talk about Ran Zhongren carefully. Fortunately, he is a character who can do anything as long as he satisfies his murderous desire and has no shortage of wine and meat. He is not a talkative.
There is Jiang Ping in the escort agency, and the caravan guys are easier to deal with. The caravan guys who can follow Qiangfan all have blind respect for Xiao Ruo. As long as she tells the guys and gives some money for the correction fee, they will
Will keep his mouth shut.
Everything that should be explained was clearly explained. Xiao Ruo and Xiao Xun went to change their clean clothes. After washing themselves, Mei Mei drank the hot milk specially cooked for them by Zola.
The sky on the plateau is comparable to the face of a child in March. It has cleared up after the snowstorm, but now there are thick layers of clouds hanging down, making people feel chest tight for no reason.
The leader of the Gula tribe came late. He went to deal with matters with other tribes today and came back late. Hearing that the two young men who went up the mountain to collect cordyceps with them today said that Xiaoxun had recovered his memory, he hurried to Ayouduo's house.
.
"Azan! Do you recognize who I am?" His loud voice penetrated the curtain, and then he entered the tent.
"Arong Gula." Xiaoxun put down the bowl and called him.
Hearing this familiar call, Gula's bronze face showed a big smile.
"Little Azan! You finally remembered!"
He strode towards Xiaoxun, patted him on the back with his broad and strong hands, and hugged him hard. Gula then sat down by the stove.
Zora scooped up the hot yak milk and handed it over to him. He took it without being polite and drank it all in one gulp.
"The milk cooked by Zola is still so delicious! Little Azan, you used to come here often to ask for a bowl!"
Holding the milk bowl, Xiaoruo listened with interest and silently to what the Gula chief and Zhuoma said to each other. They talked about interesting things about Xiaoxun's childhood, which made his ears turn red again. He asked Ajia and Arong to stop talking.
, while quietly glancing at Xiaoruo's reaction.
This scene gave Xiao Ruo a sense of déjà vu as if she was at her boyfriend's house, and his elders dug out his childhood photo album and showed her photos of him wearing small skirts when he was a child.
Feeling excited, Zora decided to stay with the clan leader for dinner.
The sky was already an overturned inkstone, and it was completely dark.
The bodyguards and the men went back to the tents where they stayed last night to eat and rest. Zora prepared sumptuous meals for each tent.
The stove was burning warm and strong. Jiang Ping, Ran Zhongren, Xiao Ruo and Xiao Xun accompanied the clan leader to enjoy delicious food in a tent.
Ran Zhongren and Gula particularly hit it off. The two toasted each other with bowls in hand and took big bites of the roasted mutton.
"If you ask me, don't worry about Guoluo and Kuta's running away. Why don't you stay here with us for the rest of the time, so that Brother Ran and I can have a few more drinks!" Gula's face was filled with alcohol.
gas.
He liked the Jianghu that Ran Zhongren described as "joyful fighting" and wished they could stay longer.
"Isn't it just snow silkworms? I'm not selling them to anyone, I might as well sell them all to you!"