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Chapter 124 Entering the boudoir in the middle of the night (2)

After finishing the interesting Duoqier game with Yuwen Jianxue, Wu Ma took an attitude of appreciating the treasure and carefully observed the angry look on her white face. Yuwen Jianxue closed his mouth and made up his mind again.

Don't pay attention to him either.

Wu Ma took advantage of the noisy life and asked the translator in a low voice: "Does Solchuk have such a saying - for example, a man is qualified to date a girl in the [Stage] competition?

So……"

The translator laughed and replied with an I-know-you look: "If that's the case, it doesn't matter even if you get into that girl's tent in the middle of the night - of course, if you want something to happen, you must

Earn the girl's consent. Otherwise, if things don't end well, Tengger will come to trouble you. If it really happens, you have to marry the girl home as soon as possible, otherwise the fathers of the girl's family will have to come.

Looking for trouble for you."

Qingxia's father was Shibi Khan. Wu Ma really didn't want to cause such trouble, but according to the translator, there was no danger in just sneaking to Qingxia's camp to chat.

Well, you can go.



The game session of Solchuk is still going on. After grabbing the Duoqier, it is the turn of the [Escape Milk Wine] game.

This is also a game mainly played between young men and women to promote the relationship between the two parties. Wu Ma has to suspect that life on the grassland is too monotonous, so people spend a lot of time on the love between men and women.

The specific gameplay is that Bayan Azhan, who is responsible for the role of [Moteqim], hands two small wine bowls prepared in advance to a young man (both men and women) he has selected, and pours horse wine into the bowls.

Milk wine.

The young man put two small bowls filled with milk wine in one hand, and skillfully turned them out from under his arm without spilling a drop of wine. He sang a Turkic folk song, handed the wine bowl to the person he loved, and took it.

The drinker also has to sing a folk song before he can take the wine, and then transfer it out from under his arm, and then drink all the milk wine. If he spills the wine, he will be punished and put on a show for everyone.

After Bayan Azhan prepared the wine bowl, he handed it to Qingxia first. Qingxia took the wine bowl with one hand, bent her arm inward, and turned around like a dance, then held the wine bowl from her armpit.

Above her head, she held the bowl with one hand, sang a song, and walked towards the dancing horse.

Wu Ma then asked the translator: "What is she singing? I can't understand it." The translator said: "The pronunciation of a Turkic tune is a little different, and the meaning is probably - green grassland, blue sky, I am the grassland.

My girl Ashinayan. I have a lover who is willing to travel across mountains and rivers to distant places for me..."

Qingxia walked softly and came to the dancing horse. She just finished singing the song. She slowly moved the wine bowl from her head and placed it in front of the dancing horse. "Distant guests, please take my milk bar."

"

"I know the rules of this game," Wu Ma smiled, "Don't tell me that the person you love is me."

"That's not possible."

"Do I have to sing a song too?"

"Han songs are also okay."

Wu Ma looked at her for a while, then finally took the wine bowl and turned it under the arm according to the rules of "Dun Milk Wine". While turning, she sang Yang Kun's "Wrangler" in Chinese.

"The wind blows through the grass and you can see the cattle and sheep,

The grassland soil is fragrant,

With a wave of the eagle on the shoulder,

Take all heaven and earth into your chest,

Home is on the back of a Mercedes-Benz horse,

Nomads love the distance,

…Take heaven and earth into his chest…No one knows his sorrow…”

Wu Ma is still very confident about singing. His voice is very good. Before the corpse monster appeared, he was the top student in the class and won the championship in the campus singing competition... Later, he was trapped by the corpse monster.

When he was on the roof of the teaching building, when he had nothing to do, he sang many songs to Han Wei. After singing Jay Chou's "End of the World", Han Wei hugged him from behind the dancing horse and used her cold hands to

Help him take off the last shirt.

Qingxia listened to the dancing horse's singing. At first, she had a joking smile on her face. After the dancing horse sang a few words, she gradually became serious. She stared at the dancing horse, nodded from time to time, and even hummed along.

sentence.

"The sky is vast and the fields are vast... the human heart is pure and peaceful... that is my hometown that I can no longer go back to..."

After the dancing horse finished singing and when she was about to drink milk wine, Qingxia said: "This song is very strange. Where did you learn it?"

"Learned it from Yang Kun."

"Yang Kun? Who is it?"

"Someone you'll never meet."

"It's strange that you use Han people's words to sing the songs of our grasslands, but it's quite pleasant...a bit," Qingxia looked at him, "a bit like longing for freedom but not being able to get it."

The dancing horse didn't answer and drank all the milk wine in the bowl.

"You're quite happy," Qingxia said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?"

"It would be nice if I could be poisoned to death happily."

"I hope you live well," Qingxia took the milk wine bowl, "I have something important to ask of you."

After a while, after Qingxia returned to her seat, Yuwen Jianxue came over, frowned and said, "How dare you drink her stuff."

"Don't worry, there are so many people watching."

"Have you forgotten what happened to Tian Deping? It won't be that easy."

"Shh..." Wu Ma put her finger in the center of her lips, "I know, I have a sense of propriety."

"Anyway," Yuwen Jianxue rubbed her snow-white boots on the ground, "I think you are not as vigilant as you were in Jinyang this time when you came to Turks."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head as if to watch the next game.

Wu Ma was a little puzzled when Yuwen Jianxue suddenly turned her head and looked at him with bright eyes, "When I have time in the future, I also want you to listen to your singing...just the one just now."

In the venue, after selecting several game participants, Bayan Azhan once again participated in the game in person. He sang a song and brought the wine to Yuwen Jianxue. Yuwen Jianxue moved towards the dancing horse by mistake.

After looking at it, he took the wine bowl. While turning it around, his hand suddenly shook and he spilled some milk wine, which fell in white on the ground.

Under the disappointed eyes of Bayan Azhan, Yuwen Jianxue accepted the punishment of failure calmly and performed a sword dance in the center of the venue, attracting bursts of cheers from the crowd.



The game continued, and several Turkic girls successively challenged Wu Ma to "Escape Milk Wine". Wu Ma responded one by one, took the opportunity to chat with them, and found that in this noisy environment,

, there is no way to inquire about the situation. And the information they need, these Turkic women are completely unable to provide, they are more singing "Beautiful young man, your eyebrows are like the moon, your eyes are like stars, your nose is like

Mountains, I tremble when I hear your voice." And so on.

After Wu Ma dealt with it for a while, he was already a little impatient. He asked the translator: "When will this session end?" "Let's wait until everyone is satisfied." "Then we might as well go first..."

Just as he was talking, a girl with a shy smile and a flushed face came up in front of him, lowered her head and picked up the kumiss.

Wu Ma had noticed this girl just now. She seemed to have taken a long time to summon up the courage to walk up to Wu Ma. Before that, she had stood up several times in a row. But every time, there was another girl who had been there earlier or earlier.

When Chi stood up, she lowered her head shyly and gave in.

After drinking this bowl of kumiss, let's go back and have a rest. There will be a big trouble tonight. Dancing Horse thought.

He took the wine bowl, turned it skillfully under his arm, and sang a song "Beautiful Night on the Prairie". As the girl listened to the song, her face became even redder and she lowered her head, not daring to look at the dancing horse.

After the dancing horse finished singing, he raised the wine bowl and was about to drink it all in one gulp when the mouth of the bowl was already touching his mouth.

"Wait!" It was Qingxia's voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qingxia flicked her wrist, threw a silver pendant, and shot it towards Dancing Horse Lightning, hitting the back of his hand and sending the wine bowl flying out.

The next moment, the wine bowl fell to the ground and a piece of kumis was spilled. The weeds on the ground withered and turned yellow in an instant. A few drops of wine were also splashed on the silver pendant, turning it into a jet black color.

Looking at it like this, there is actually a poison hidden in the milk wine.

"Catch her!" Qingxia shouted, leaping over and rushing towards the girl who just offered wine.

Wu Ma reacted faster and reached out to grab the girl's neck. The girl's body went limp at first and she fell to the ground. She raised her head and looked again. A trail of black and red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth to her neck. When she touched her again, she was no longer breathing.

"Remember," Qingxia walked to Wu Ma but did not look at him, "I will wait for you tonight."

After this incident, Solchuk could not continue. According to the translator, there were guessing games, poetry games, various comic dances, competitive dances, and short songs praising the grassland and praising love.

The dance drama is very interesting, but I can't watch it this time. Yuwen Jianxue expressed regret.

At the beginning, the Khan became furious and sent a special person to investigate the matter carefully, and he must dig out the person behind the scenes.

The translator was worried that the thief was shouting to catch the thief, so he said: "The Turks must be showing off... We have been assassinated twice during this trip. It is not a good sign. It is better to find an opportunity to sneak away. After all, Tang Gong's letter will also be brought with us."

arrive."

Yuwen Jianxue said: "Most likely it has nothing to do with Shi Bi. Now he plans to take advantage of the chaos in the Han Dynasty and profit from the fishermen, waiting for the Han princes to come to seek refuge. How could he let Tang Gong's envoy die in his own territory? I think

, it is more likely that the thief Ashina Yan is shouting to catch the thief."

"Why?" Wu Ma asked.

"For you," Yuwen Jianxue said: "It's not obvious. I'm going to put on a show in exchange for your trust."

"Just because of this, a person died in vain?" The translator shook his head.

The three people discussed it, but they didn't come to a conclusion.

Wu Ma looked into the distance. Qingxia and Sunong Dalai seemed to be quarreling again. Qingxia said a few words and then seemed to dislike seeing each other and went to her tent with a cold face.

It seems that a trip to Qingxia's tent is unavoidable at night.

There will definitely be gains.

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