How many know that he is not close to women?

The other party just blurted out...

When people deal with things they know, they usually subconsciously acquiesce that others know it, so when talking with people, they will actually say a lot of things that others may not necessarily know.

The opposite is true.

All in all, the other party's understanding of the capital, or these nobles and dignitaries, can no longer be described by the word "familiar".

Lu Jinxi even suspected that he knew more than he had made up for it.

As for the third point just speculated, there is no doubt about it.

With the same number of people, their people can actually beat He Xing and the others, and the feeling of their whole body is definitely not like an assassin's dark guard, it is the kind of magnanimous and masculine.

After all the calculations, there is no second possibility at all except for the hard work on the battlefield.

only……

Guess what these are for?

Although the man with the mysterious identity stepped on her trap unconsciously and exposed some things, he never showed any flaws in the most crucial purpose.

She tried it twice.

The first time was when woke up.

She directly guessed that the other party was staring at her because of Sheng Longchang's affairs.

But the other party did not respond to this.

The second time is when negotiating conditions.

She told the other party that she could guarantee that Sheng Xuan would give up the Baoding Shenglong semicolon in exchange for the other party to let her go.

Although the other party responded this time, he didn't take it seriously at all, he seemed indifferent, unhurried, and not in a hurry.

That feeling made Lu Jinxi particularly heartburn.

It's like being held under the claws by a fierce and cruel wolf or tiger and leopard, but he is not in a hurry to eat at all, so he can only lick his claws in front of the shivering prey, completely unpredictable— —

When will he spit, and where will he spit!

I don't know where the other party's purpose is, even if she has enough brains, she doesn't know where to think.

At this moment, Lu Jinxi had a headache.

She rubbed her wrist lightly, and took advantage of this opportunity to carefully look at the room again, and saw the extremely simple and outdated wardrobe in the corner, which contained the clothes she took out this time. clothing.

His eyes flickered involuntarily.

She frowned a little tighter, too lazy to think about who took off her clothes, but just worried about Qingque and He Xing at this moment.

Yin Ping should have run away, but don't know how the others are now.

I glanced sideways at the bedside, it was empty, and there was no pair of shoes on it.

Lu Jinxi cursed inwardly.

She got up and walked barefoot on the wet and cold ground. She found a pair of embroidered shoes under the wardrobe and placed them under her feet casually. Then she held her breath and quietly leaned towards the door.

The rain was loud.

I didn't feel anything special when was lying down, but when put ear against the crack of the door, the loud noise outside became real.

She could hardly hear anything other than the sound of rain.

The whole world seemed to be silent in the sound of the rain.

The wind blew in from the crack of the door, making that damp coldness hit her neck.

Lu Jin shivered a little, fearing that he was weak and bumped his head, and it would be more troublesome if he fell ill after a while, so he was ready to withdraw when his mind moved.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was suddenly a small sound in my ear.

Someone is talking.

It's a pity that the sound is too far away, and there are layers of rain covering the middle, it is too vague, and people can't hear what they are talking about.

She could only vaguely distinguish the timbre.

One should be the mysterious man who was talking to her just now, but the other was completely unfamiliar.

And the tone was so weird.

Whether it is the pronunciation of the words or the cadence, there is an indescribable strangeness, and it is impossible to hear the dialect of which place.

However, after listening attentively for a while, a strange sense of familiarity suddenly came up.

In his eyes, he was instantly filled with astonishment!

In Lu Jinxi's mind, the envoys from the Barbarians and Di at the Xiongnu and Daxia Conference and Ceremony that day actually appeared, and the tone of their speech——

Huns?!

Chapter 127 Please enter the urn

The people who speak outside are actually talking in the language of the Xiongnu?

This surprise is no small matter.

Under the surprise, Lu Jinxi almost exclaimed, only to feel that her heartbeat stopped for a moment.

The wind whimpered in the rain, and after a while, those voices were drowned out and could no longer be heard. She couldn't tell if they had gone too far or had stopped talking.

In order to prevent being discovered, she forcibly calmed down and walked back quietly.

People went to sleep on the bed, and their minds were already in a mess.

The steries and clues from these days have all emerged in memory, intertwined with each other, but can't sort out a clear clue...

Negotiate.

envoy.

Huns.

Sheng Longchang.

Mountain bandit.

robbery.

From a single point of view, everyone and everything that happened seems to be extremely normal, and don't think there is any unknown connection between them.

But after judging that the outsiders were speaking the Xiongnu language...

Everything becomes unusual.

Why did the two brothers, Shenglong, prosperous, and Hongsheng Xuan split up?

How could Nansheng Longchang have anything to do with these Xiongnu speakers?

as well as

They kidnapped her for what purpose?

Vaguely, that disturbing premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Jinxi opened her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep.

She faintly felt that she had missed something very important, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember it at all.

The oil lamps in the house are very dim, making the barren mountains and ridges even more cold.

It's cold outside.

Just as Lu Jinxi suspected, the speaker had already moved towards the further corridor.

There was no light at night, so the surroundings were a little blurry.

But even so, it can be seen that this is a very old house, it should be some rich families who went to the mountain to stay in the summer camp, but it was in disrepair and no one lived there.

The eaves and walls are all in ruins.

The mysterious man who was talking to Lu Jinxi in the house earlier walked along the corridor that was dripping with rain, followed by two people.

One was a former scribe in blue, with a calm expression;

One person was wearing a Xiongnu robe, stained with blood, his face was pale, and there was still panic and fear in his demeanor.

Not to mention the other two, the last person, what do you think, how can he feel a sense of the rest of his life.

In fact it is.

This person is not someone else, but Huyanqi, the envoy who entered Beijing with the Xiongnu Peace Mission a few months ago.

Although he is out of danger now, but looking back now, he still feels a chill behind his back, and two wars—he is only half a step away from the Lord of Hell!

"Master Huyan, are you feeling better?"

The scribe in the blue shirt walked and glanced sideways at Huyanqi, with a smile that was not a smile.

Huyanqi hurriedly bowed his head and said with sincerity, "It's better, it's better, thanks to you and Master Lan's ingenious plan, the princess was well prepared to save the villain from this calamity. The villain is grateful, and I can't repay it if I die..."

The man who was previously called "Lord Lan" didn't look back, but said: "It's just a coincidence, I was supposed to report the cooperation with Sheng Longchang to the mission, but I didn't expect to save you on the way. "