Song QingHan is not surprised by such a result. After all, Merck is a politician, not a philanthropist, and his best thing is to weigh things. What's more, he is also the same with utan, who is related by blood, not to mention his own non relatives.

He stood up with a small stone in his arms and said calmly, "I'll go to see Wu Dahu first, and then I'll save the people you want to save."

Merck did not say anything. Song QingHan regarded this as a default and resolutely turned to leave.

Today, the person who helped him lead the way changed. Even if he wanted to make friends, it was not convenient for him to ask anything. He did not know whether the arrangement was intentional or unintentional.

After arriving at Wu Dahu's tent, he took a look at the man squatting on the ground to help Wu Dahu feel the pulse, and gently breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, all the people here are familiar faces.

After seeing the cold of Song Dynasty, the man said respectfully: "my Lord, his pulse has been very stable. If there is no accident, he should be able to wake up today."

Song QingHan nodded, satisfied with the result.

Before he left, he seemed to think of something suddenly and asked in a low voice, "do you know what kind of person your princess utan is? You don't have to be very careful about what you know

The man hesitated, but because of song QingHan's shock, he finally opened his mouth and said slowly: "Princess Wutan lost her father since she was a child. She grew up with the master. Although she is a female, she is not inferior to a man at all. She is obsessed with martial arts all day long. She can't treat her servants very well, but it's not bad..."

I saw the man peeping at her quietly "Is there anything else? For example, did he deny his relatives? What kind of man do you like? "

This question seems to be a bit tricky, so the man hesitated for a long time and then said, "it seems that he has not made a marriage, because Princess Wutan said that he would spend his life on horseback, but it is not clear as for men..."

after answering song QingHan's question, the man secretly raised his head and asked carefully: "your honor... But Princess Wutan was killed by Princess Wutan Bullied? "

Song QingHan was still thinking about other things. Hearing this, he immediately returned to the gods and raised his eyebrows and said, "why do you say that? He bullies people a lot? "

The man scratched his head, embarrassed to say: "Princess Wutan doesn't like ordinary female men very much. She always likes to trouble us. We are used to it."

After that, he turned his head warily to look around and said, "but it's not a big trouble, it's just a little fuss. After all, Princess Wutan's heart is still very kind."

Song QingHan couldn't help but smile. He didn't think he was a kind-hearted person when he patted the table and said he wanted to kill people.

However, it was an unexpected pleasure to get such information. Although he was very sure that Wu Dahu would not like utan, he should also be on guard against using other means. If something like Jiayi happened, he would not cry even if he wanted to.

Thinking of Jiayi, song QingHan sighed secretly and put his eyes on Wu Dahu's face.

Before that, he wanted to ask Wu Dahu why he wanted to say that to Jiayi. But now, when he saw Wu Dahu in a daze, he just felt that everything was just smoke and cloud.

It's going to rain and my mother wants to get married. If Wu Dahu really changes his mind, even if he doesn't ask, he will wait until Wu Dahu tells him in person, because he knows that Wu Dahu still has this kind of bearing.

He got up and walked out of the tent. He took the stone from the man outside, touched the back of the stone, looked up and said to the man, "take me to your tent which is the most seriously injured. In addition, if you can, can you take my son to ride a horse?"

Little stone now has the ability of perception. It's not good to hold it like this all the time. Although it's dangerous to ride a horse, it's still possible to see some fresh scenery. Unlike now, the purpose is always tent and face.

The man was stunned when he heard song QingHan's request. He hesitated on his face and wanted to refuse. But when he saw the stone's staring eyes, he felt soft in his heart and nodded his head: "OK, as long as you don't walk around, or I won't take him to ride a horse again."

After all, his duty is to stare at Song QingHan, not Xiaoshi. Although he thinks that as long as the little stone is here, song QingHan will not go anywhere as a female father, but what if? If song QingHan is really cruel, even the small stones are ignored, then he can really have no place to cry.

Song QingHan understood and nodded. After arriving at the tent guided by the man, he glanced a little and said calmly: "it will take about two hours to finish the work here. You only need to come back in two hours."

The man did not talk nonsense. He held the small stone on his shoulder and walked quickly in the direction of the horse.

Different from the green wood people, although there was no war, the barbarians still rode on their horses.

This is one of their training methods, otherwise Aoki people would not call them "people on horseback".

The man was stopped by a familiar voice before he finished a circle in the training ground."Well, the one with the baby! Come here

He quickly looked around and saw that he was the only one holding the baby in his arms. He had to turn around, jump off the horse quickly, salute and say, "what's the matter with the princess?"

That's right. It's utan who stopped him. If it wasn't for his obvious goal, he really wanted to pretend that he didn't hear utan's order. After all, this tone doesn't sound like a good thing.

Sure enough, after carefully looking at the little stone in his arms, utan asked thoughtfully, "is this the green wood man's child?"

That person heart a tight, the face of small stone to oneself bosom side, low voice way: "yes."

After receiving the affirmative answer, utan's eyes glowed, like a child with a new toy. He stretched out his whip to the man's direction and excitedly said, "bring him to me!"

Seeing that things were developing in the direction that they least wanted to happen, the man lowered his head deeply and pleaded: "princess, this is entrusted to me by others. I..."

"I said, take him to me, can't you understand people's words?"

Utan's voice suddenly became low, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and mercilessly interrupted the man's words.

The man hesitated for a while, knowing that he could not resist, so he got up slowly, walked slowly to utan and handed over the small stone.

Seeing that Wutan couldn't even hold a small stone, he grabbed him directly and put it on the horse's back. The man was shocked and couldn't help saying: "danger! Princess! He is still a child