Chapter 262

It is true that the people on the grassland live in tents. These nomads live with water and grass, graze livestock, and there is no fixed settlement city. That's right

However, even if the people on the grassland, such as hamuye, live in tents, it is also a luxury tent, which is not much worse than the big house where Roland lives. But... These tents are the standard March tents of tulip family private army. In a small tent, only three or four people can sleep, and the height is very limited.

After getting angry at the beginning, he wanted to wave his sleeve away, but his anger was pressing and pressing, and he thought to himself: This tulip Duke humiliated me so much, obviously he was a hardliner. Although the other side is unreasonable, it's just a little trick to provoke me.

Thinking of this, he was angry and put away his anger. He managed to squeeze out a smile. He took a look at Longbottom and gritted his teeth. "In that case, thank you for helping me, Duke!"

With that, he didn't dare to say anything more. He was afraid that he would break out one by one. Then he lifted the curtain of a tent and went in first.

Among the hundreds of followers he brought, everyone was angry, and some had already put their hands on the handle of the knife. But the master didn't speak, and these people endured. Then one after another into the tent to rest. But the tent was not enough for 200 people. Longbottom, no matter how many, stood outside the tent and said with a loud smile, "prince, have a good rest, I'll excuse you."

Hamuye sat alone in the tent, trying to calm down his anger. He gradually calmed down and thought about what the tulip Duke was up to. He took out the "agreement" Longbottom had given him and looked at it carefully. I tried not to tear it to pieces.

Originally, when hamuye and his party arrived, it was almost evening. He was sulking in the tent, and his subordinates did not dare to disturb him, so they had to settle down in other tents. Until the evening, when night fell, the whole Duke's mansion was indifferent, even no servant came to serve!

Don't say to send some food. Not even a mouthful of water.

Hamuye was sitting in the tent angry, and gradually felt hungry, angry, also feel some dry mouth, he said: "come on!"

Outside the tent came two young prairie Warriors: "my Lord."

"What time is it now? Is it dark? "

"... yes."

With a frown, he walked out of the tent and looked at the sky under the stars. He couldn't help thinking: why don't we have dinner?

Everywhere he went, Roland officials hosted banquets. When he was in the imperial capital, although he and those Roland officials spit on the negotiation table every day, they also had a small banquet every day. A big dinner on two days. There is no shortage of Royal cuisine.

How to wait until now, no one in the Duke's mansion has invited himself to the banquet?

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a strange idea in his heart:

This hateful tulip Duke... He. He won't ignore the meal, will he?!

Thinking of this, I feel more and more ominous. Immediately someone was sent out to look for the dukes.

This time, it's not Longbottom who's coming here, it's mad, the Lord in charge of the Duke's mansion. Ma De politely came to the residence of all the members of the mission, and meticulously saluted the prairie prince, then politely and smilingly said, "Dear guest, what can I do for you?"

Hamuye hesitated for a moment. It's a bit indecent to say this kind of question. I'm a guest. It's not good to ask questions rashly. Maybe the other party is ready, but not ready. After all, I came late... But no matter how late I am, I'm not as late as I am now.

"Er..." hamuye said in a low voice, "Mr. steward, do you not have meals in your palace at night?"

"Rice?" Mad's face was innocent and blank. His expression was really harmless. But he doubted: "what do you say. Why don't people eat? "

Hamuye felt his stomach growling and heard this. Relieved, he said with a smile, "well, when can I go to the banquet? I have to dress up for the Duke's dinner so as not to neglect the host. "

Madder seemed even more at a loss: "this... Distinguished guest... What banquet? Dinner has been used up and down in the Duke's house. "

"... what?" Hamuye's anger is really great!!

This bastard tulip really doesn't care about rice?! Does he want to starve to death?!

Resisting the urge to draw the knife, he clenched his teeth and said in a low voice, "Oh, the Duke's family have already had dinner? But my people and I have been working hard all the way, and we are still hungry. "

Madder seemed to be puzzled: "ah? Haven't your guests and your people eaten yet? Well... Why? Is the custom of your hometown different from that of our Roland people, and you don't eat at night? "

Bullshit! If you don't give us food, shall we go for a drink?!

"We have different customs in your country, but we still have to eat dinner," he said

Madder then said something that made him almost bleed: "Oh, in that case, please use it slowly."

Hamuye was a man of more self-restraint. He forbeared his anger and said in a low voice, "well, please tell us where to eat?"

"Er... Is this different? If you like, just use it in the tent. "

"That's good." "Please send someone to send the food here," he said

After hamuye finished, he turned to leave, but mad laughed. This time, he laughed as if he were a simple and honest farmer: "I'm afraid your highness misunderstood... Er, the Duke's house has already had dinner, and several cooks in the kitchen have already gone home. You see, it's so late. Oh, out of the palace, there are two good restaurants on the street. If you are interested, you can try the local flavor. But at this time, you have to hurry up. If it's a little late, I'm afraid they'll have to feint

got it! This damned tulip Duke really doesn't care!

The blood in the heart of hamuya, his prince's respect, where is not to be treated? Where have you ever been such a coward? Staring at old madder, he grinned and said, "good! well! Thank you so much for your hospitality

And mad doesn't talk nonsense. After the ceremony, he left with a smile.

"Come... Somebody!" He cried out. A group of subordinates next to him had already been so angry that they were ready to swear. They heard the master's cry and rushed over. Some people had already pulled out their machetes and cried out: "master, let's cut down these Roland pigs! They dare to humiliate their noble master like this, and their death is not enough to atone for it

"Yes! Kill them. Then go back to the grassland

"Master, we killed them!"

"Master, don't talk nonsense, go straight to war! Kill these Roland pigs

Machete Huo, under the light of the knife. The crowd was filled with indignation and shouting. After a while, he was silent and took a deep breath. Gnash your teeth and squeeze a few words out of your mouth

"Send someone... To buy food on the street!"

"That's hamuya in the middle." Duwei stood on a tower, behind the window, just high enough to have a panoramic view of the tents where the prairie people lived. He stood with his negative hand, smiling at the grassland people in front of the tent below. These people were drawing knives and shouting, and they were probably very angry.

After all, at this height, Dewey can see each other directly with Hawkeye. But Philip behind him couldn't. He held a single telescope in both hands and looked down at it. He said with a smile, "yes, my Lord. The one in the middle, dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a gold ring in his hair, is hamuye."

Dewey squinted. Look at the opponent. Medium build. It doesn't look as powerful as other prairie men, and it doesn't look like other people. It's more like a Roland aristocrat between eyebrows. He was also handsome in appearance, and somewhat shrewd. At the moment, angry face iron blue, but still can endure without attack.

"It's rare... What a tolerant guy." Dewey smiles. Then he looked back at Philip: "what do you think?"

"My lord... Are we going too far?" Philip frowned: "after all, it's the envoy of a country. Such neglect... "

"Well, what's too much." Du Wei light way: "they invade our territory, attack our city, kill our people, isn't it too much?"

"But after all, the two sides are at war, and they should not be so negligent. This is the imperial instrument. "

"Bullshit Guoyi." Du Wei said with a faint smile: "do you think it's important to eat or drink or war? This hamuya is not a fool, and the king of the grassland is not a fool. No matter how angry they are, they will not really fight with us for the neglect of treatment. At most, it's just anger. What can we do? Hum... "

After a pause, Du Wei said with a smile: "if the grassland people really go to war with us because of the neglect of etiquette... If the grassland people have this level of intelligence, then even if they go to war, I'm not afraid of them! Because of such trifles, our minds will heat up, and our enemies in war are not worthy of our concern. But he endured it... Hehe, it seems that from tomorrow, I have to think again. "

Philip grinned bitterly. However, he also admitted that the Duchess was right. Even if the other side was angry, he would not rashly launch a war between the two countries because of this kind of thing. If the other party does, it means that the other party is stupid and reckless. There is no need to worry about such an enemy.

"By the way, have my orders been obeyed?"

"Yes... It has been ordered." Philip bowed and said with a smile, "I've already sent someone to describe the costumes of these envoys to the owners of the shops in the streets around. Everyone keeps it in mind that the price of food and drink bought by grassland people dressed like this is three times higher. "

"Good." Du Wei said with a smile: "since this hamuye is a prince, he should be very rich. Let's make some contribution to the economy of Loulan city."

In the evening, Dewey did not care about the grassland messengers, but walked to the dungeon under the castle by himself. Disperse the bodyguard outside: "everyone stand ten meters away, no one is allowed to get near."

Then Dewey pushed open the cell door. I went in.

This cell has already been cleaned up. It was ELO, the female assassin, who lived in it.

In recent days, Dewey didn't embarrass this simple minded female assassin any more. She not only gave her good food and drink, but also asked someone to give her such a clean cell. Even at the request of AI Lu Di, she was given a chance to take a bath.

However, it seems that Dewey did it maliciously and never provided any decent clothes for AILU. It is to let a person rush to make a few and AI Lu body wear that kind of sexy and exposed clothes of the same style, made several sets to come out. It can be seen that his heart is bad.

Many days did not see the sun, AI Lu's skin is a little pale. She had been shackled long ago, and she could move freely in this cell, but Dewey set up a magic circle around the cell. Although AILU knew the magic of snow mountain, she could not escape.

The poor assassin was curling up on her knees on the bed when duvet pushed the door and came in. As Dewey came in, she jumped out of bed and stood up.

"Don't worry, I'm not here for you." Dewey's first words. Let AI Lu blush with shame.

"The habit of living?" Du Wei Shi ran came in, stood in front of AI Lu, and deliberately stretched out his fingers, raised the girl's chin, and came close to smell it. He said with a smile, "well, it's good. It seems that it's much cleaner."

AI Lu was cold in the heart and stepped back two steps. But behind her was the bed, and there was no way to retreat. She just hung down her face and did not dare to touch Dewey's eyes. She was really afraid of the young Duke from the bottom of her heart.

Looking at the female prisoner in fear, Du Wei smiles with satisfaction, then takes two steps at random, takes out some pieces of paper from his arms and gently throws them on the bed. He said with a smile: "I've read your confession carefully several times... Well, it's very detailed, it's very detailed. I'm basically satisfied with this confession... But. "

"No, but what..." Ai Lu trembled.

"Hey, hey, but I think you forgot what I warned you... I said, if you dare to cheat me in this confession. I have ten times more terrible means to punish you than ooxx. "

"I... I'm not lying." AILU's head is lower. The voice was shaking.

"You didn't lie, but... You intentionally wrote less." Du Wei said with a faint smile: "you wrote that the name of the wizard king on the snow mountain is baihechou... HMM. There are two hundred witches on the snow mountain? And this... Um... "He picked up the pieces of paper, turned them over, and said with a smile," and this, you said that you were ordered by the wizard king to assassinate Lu Gao? Joke! If the wizard king of Daxueshan will send a stupid girl like you to assassinate a marshal of the northwest army and civilian Army... Unless baihechou is an idiot! "

"Ah!" AI Lu suddenly trembled and turned pale: "you... You..."

"What do I want?"

"You dare to speak evil words to the Witch King!"

"So what?" Du Wei curled his mouth: "I say he is an idiot, isn't he? To send someone as useless and brainless as you to carry out such an important task. I think Bai He Chou must be an idiot. Right? "

"You... The king of witchcraft has great powers, and no one on the grassland can ignore you! If you dare to speak evil words, the Witch King will know! "

Dewey laughed: "is it really so amazing? Joke! Does he have a thousand mile eye? With the wind? Do you know everything? Hum... "

Then Du Wei shook his head: "don't get away with it. Tell me honestly why you went to assassinate Lu Gao. I don't believe that Bai He Chou is a fool. "

AI Lu was silent, she suddenly dropped her head, shook her head and said: "you kill me."

"Kill you..." Du Wei sighed: "good no creative lines. If you think about it with your toes, will I kill you easily? "

Seeing the assassin's eyes, Dewey sighed: "in fact, I have an easier way for you to open your mouth, but I think that way is too unskilled. But you won't say it. No wonder I do

With that, he suddenly raised his hand quickly. He pressed the female assassin's shoulders hard. AI Lu's heart was startled. Seeing that Du Wei forced him to come over, she was so scared that her feet softened. There was only one thought in her heart: he, is he going to ooxx me!

Dewey sat down on the bed, squeezed her chin, raised her face, and said in a deep voice, "look into my eyes!"

AI Lu only thinks that her eyes are so... Beautiful. In the black eye. It was so dark that it seemed that there was a whirlpool. Little by little, I had to suck my soul in. The clarity in her own eyes also disappeared little by little and became empty. The more you look at the man's face, the more beautiful it is

Well, why is a man so good-looking?

And his eyes... Men's eyes. Can you be so charming

"Now, tell me why you killed Lugo." When the voice came to the bottom of my heart, AI Lu was shocked, and a struggle appeared on her face. But then, under the gaze of Dewey's eyes, the struggle on her face gradually faded, and her voice became clear and soft, like the whispers between lovers: "I... I don't want to get married..."

"Get married? To whom? "

"Lu... Lu Gao's son. Saiba... "

Du Wei's heart moved, and then he continued to stare at the girl. His voice was slow, low and very sweet: "who are you?"

"Ai, AI Lu... AI lulina." The last trace of resistance in AILU's eyes finally disappeared. Suddenly, her body fell deeply into Duwei's arms, like a loach, twisting gently, whispering in her mouth.

"Your identity!" Dewey's voice went up a bit.

"Elulina... White. Bai He Chou is my... My... Teacher. " AI Lu suddenly softened and took the initiative to embrace Du Wei. Then her soft body desperately stuck to Du Wei's chest. Her delicate and towering chest gently rubbed in front of Du Wei's chest. Her eyes were full of tenderness, and she suddenly put her arms around Du Wei's neck. A delicate face was pasted on it. Finally, he whispered in Dewey's ear:

"Love... Love me... Quick, love me..."

Dewey just wanted to talk. A pair of fragrant and soft lips came up. Du Wei sighed in his heart: this charming eye is really powerful.

She was about to push away the woman, but she was pushing her hand on a soft place. The place where her fingers touched was full and soft, full of elasticity. Looking down, she saw that her palm was covering the peak in front of AI Lu's chest. This Ni Zi body wriggles to wriggle, rub in, but don't know when jacket all pulled apart.

"Love me... I want you to love me..."

AI Lu kept rubbing with Du Wei, her cheeks were bright red, her eyes were blurred, but she seemed to have a trace of entreaties. The body, which was very attractive, gradually made Du Wei feel angry.

He was originally an adult soul, bound in the body of a young man. Of course, he was not a virgin when it came to men and women... But this body was a virgin. Over the years, it has been a time of abstinence. Sometimes when I think about it, I can't help laughing and treating myself too badly. It's just a minor child, even if he wants to, but he can't.

Later, as he grew up, there was another Vivian around him. This little silly girl was pitiful, but it made Duwei unconsciously indulge in such a simple girl. Gradually, the original turmoil of the heart, also pale, wholeheartedly waiting for this little silly girl to grow up.

Moreover, after all, he practiced magic and indulged in magic, and most of his energy was spent on meditation and cohesion of spiritual power, so that the heart of a woman faded.

Otherwise... As a duke, will he still lack women?

However, the female assassin in her arms is really charming. She had seen her dance at lugao's banquet that day. She is so flexible that people can't help but wonder. Now it's even more passionate. I have to stick it in my arms, whisper and ask for love gently. Besides passion, I'm also a little shy.

How does this keep Dewey, who has been abstinent for many years, unmoved?

Holding back the impulse, he tried to move the female assassin's mouth away. Du Wei gasped, laughed and scolded: "Hey, if you do this again, I can't help but really ooxx you“

"Well..." Ai Lu snorted softly, which made Du Wei's bones crisp, but AI Lu had pasted it up again.

Damn it! What a bully! Do you really think I'm a eunuch!

If this evil fire comes up in the man's heart, it's really hard to hold it down. AI Lu is in Du Wei's devil's eye, the mind is confused with love, straight regard Du Wei as his favorite lover. Dewey couldn't bear it, and finally threw AILU on the bed. Originally, the clothes on the female assassin were very "economical". Dewey pulled and hissed, and he had stripped AILU's coat.

Under the dim light in the cell, the girl in front of her was like a stripped lamb. Her beautiful face was full of shyness, but with some expectation. Duwei could not help but look away at her attractive and unrestrained body, especially the perfect shape of pigeon breast in front of her chest.

It's time! Push it down! Push it down! It's time to push! Do push it down!!

When we get to this point, if we shrink back again, will I still be a man!

Dewey took a deep breath, and a pair of claws were out. But as soon as he reached the top of his head, he suddenly heard AI Lu murmuring and calling out a voice in a low voice

"You... What are you going to do... You..."

This soft tone, and this

Familiar feeling, let Du Wei brain cool immediately!

Soon, the desire in the chest suddenly dissipated half, and the clear and beautiful figure appeared in the brain. Looking at himself with a simple and innocent face, he said timidly: "please God, bless the poor little Vivian."

The figure of the girl who stammered suddenly filled the whole mind. The attractive AI Lu in front of her seemed to have lost most of her charm. Dewey took a deep breath and suddenly swore, "that's all! I'll be a seedless man today!! With that, he stood up, lifted the sheet and wrapped it on AILU's body. AILU was about to stretch her arms and struggle. Dewey had cut her hand on the girl's delicate neck. Looking at the female prisoner who fainted, Du Wei sighed, stood up, arranged his clothes, then looked at the female assassin who was sleeping like a deep sleep for a while, and said in a low voice: "you are lucky... God bless you today."