Crossing the grassland, the rough general, please set me free

"I want to be alone, you go back." Yan Lie waved his hand, motioning him to go out.

He really wasn't in the mood to waste time talking to her right now.

Seeing this, Helian Zhen didn't stay any longer, lifted the curtain and walked out.

This time I came here just to see how sad he was.

When he is unhappy, she is happy.

He shed tears, and she felt better.

After Helian Zhen left, Yan Lie glanced at the bookshelf beside him and casually took down the manuscript written by Lin Shu.

Now he knows a lot of characters from the Central Plains.

Looking at the familiar handwriting above, my heart ached.

The memory of teaching him to write comes to my mind.

"Shu'er, you must live well. Wait for me. No matter what happens, I will never give up on you."

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Soha tribe.

The next morning,

Lin Shu slowly opened his eyes and felt that he had had a very long dream. He tried hard to recall but could not remember anything.

"Shu'er, you finally woke up."

Bumtai excitedly grabbed her hand.

Lin Shu felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

Seeing Bumtai with a haggard face and unshaven beard, he must have not slept all night.

Thinking of what happened last night, Lin Shu immediately shrank to the side and saw that he had changed into other clothes.

I pulled my hand away, trying to get away from him.

Bumtai's hands were empty, he paused, and said with concern,

"Shu'er, are you still feeling unwell? I'll call the military doctor over."

"Where are my clothes?"

Bumutai pursed his lips, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"There's blood all over your clothes. I asked the slave girl to change them. How do you feel now?"

Tears welled up in Lin Shu's eyes.

"I want to leave."

The corner of Bumutai's eyes twitched unconsciously.

"Shu'er, everything else is easy to talk about, but you'd better give up on this one. I won't agree to it."

Lin Shu said nothing, turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

The two of them were like this, one lying on the felt couch without saying a word, and the other sitting beside the couch watching quietly.

a long time,

Bumtai spoke first.

"You lost a lot of blood last night. Get some rest. If you want anything to eat, tell the servants."

After saying that, he sighed and left the tent.

Natu'a came forward to meet him,

"My Lord, your wound... Let me change the dressing for you."

Bumtai didn't say anything, but just went into his previous tent next door.

He stayed like this all night long,

When she woke up, all she said was that she wanted to leave.

Do you really look down on my feelings?

There was a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

"Natu'a, any news?"

"Ah...Prince, not yet."

"Send a few people over to ask. We must have news within three days."

"Yes."

Soon, Natu'a changed his medicine and asked the servant to bring him breakfast.

Bumutei ate a few mouthfuls hastily.

Went to rest on the felt couch.

He was very tired after not sleeping all night, but the little liar made him even more exhausted.

What should we do with her?

. . . . . . .

On the other side, after Bumtai left,

Lin Shu slowly stood up and looked at the thick gauze wrapped around his wrist, smiling bitterly in his heart.

Feeling something strange in your ankle.

I lifted the blanket and looked,

I wasn't dreaming, the chain was real, it was around her ankles, and there was no lock on it.

Lin Shu weighed it and found it had some weight.

Looking at the other end of the chain, it is placed on a ring on the ground and there is also a lock on it.

Obviously, both keys were in Bumtai's hands.

Lin Shu sighed, "So, he is determined not to let go this time."

Yesterday was just the first night, there are so many nights to come, what should I do?

I walked to the dressing table, looking for something to protect myself.

But all the hairpins that were previously placed in the drawer and on the desk were gone.

Looking around, I realized,

It's not just the hairpin, a lot of things are missing.

As soon as I looked at anything that could be used as a weapon, it was all gone.

Even the corners of the table were covered with thick animal skins.

Bumtai was so afraid that he would lose his mind.

Why is this happening? Why not just let her go?

Looking at myself in the dressing mirror, my pale face and lips,

Like leaves blown by the wind.

At this time, the curtains were opened and several female slaves came in with trays in their hands.

"Miss, I'll help you wash up. Breakfast is no longer hot, so please eat it while it's hot."

Lin Shu walked over, and there was a tinkling sound at his feet.

Since we had already fallen out last night, we should eat when we should eat, drink when we should drink, and run when we have the chance.

Several female slaves looked at each other in surprise.

Lower your head and pretend you saw nothing.

After washing up, she had to let her hair down because she had no hairpin, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth and said,

"Could you please find me some longer satin?"

A slave girl nodded and went out.

Soon, he came back with several pieces of cloth in his arms.

He said in a flattering manner, "Girl, are these colors okay?"

Lin Shu glanced at it and said, "Whatever. Do you have any scissors?"

The slave girl shook her head.

"Girl, if you want to do something, you can just tell us?"

Lin Shu stepped forward and gestured twice.

"I want to use it to tie my hair. Just cut a few long strips like this."

"Yes, young lady. Look at the beautiful color of this material. You might as well make a few more dresses with it."

"No need." Lin Shu interrupted directly.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, the slave girl stopped talking and just went out quietly.

After Lin Shu finished his breakfast, he waited in the tent for a while.

The slave girl returned with the cut strips of cloth.

Lin Shu took the cloth strip and directly lifted half of her hair and tied it up.

This kind of cloth has little stretch and cannot hold too much hair.

"You guys go out, I want to be alone."

The slave girl did not move, and one of them said,

"Miss, the eldest prince asked me to serve you. If you need anything, please feel free to ask."

Lin Shu snorted coldly, "Serve? Haha, I want you to monitor me."

"Miss, I misunderstood. The eldest prince is worried that you are injured and inconvenient. So he asked us to serve you closely."

"You are his people, so of course you will speak for him."

Hearing this, the two female slaves lowered their heads and remained silent.

Lin Shu was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and stood up and walked towards the bookshelf.

I picked up a book from it, flipped through a few pages, and put it back because there was nothing interesting to read.

He took another one, the same one as before, and put it back.

After flipping through a few more books, she found that none of them was what she wanted to read.

He simply returned to the felt couch and said coldly to the two slave girls, "I want to rest for a while, you guys go out. Don't disturb me here anymore."

Seeing this, the two female slaves tactfully left the tent.

Go in another direction,

Tell Natu everything that happened in the tent just now.

Listen,

Natu'a shook her head. "Never mind. Just be careful and wait on her. Don't upset her. Come and report anything immediately."