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

Lin Shu woke up and touched the place next to him. There was no one there, but there was still obvious residual warmth.

I was a little confused. Is she sleeping so soundly now? I don't even know when she comes back or when she leaves?

But then she thought about her father's snoring, and she thought she must have inherited it from him.

Her father was the type who could fall into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow. Her room was only separated from her parents' by a bathroom, and she could hear his loud snoring in the middle of the night.

Her mother must have suffered so much?

When Dunzhu was called, they learned that Yan Lie had gone to Balin Khan's tent.

Lin Shu patted his chest and thought, fortunately, he didn’t do anything embarrassing!

After a simple breakfast, Dunzhu and I took out all the clothes from the box.

"Wow, girl, the general bought you so many clothes? The clothes from the Central Plains are all very beautiful. Look at the patterns and styles, the workmanship is so exquisite."

Everyone loves beauty. Dunzhu picked up a light purple silk skirt and tried it on.

Lin Shu could see that she liked it very much. She had been serving him for a while and had always been dedicated and responsible. He had nothing to give her, so he could only offer her a gift.

"Donzhu, if you like it, take it. This purple one suits you very well."

Dunzhu was a little flattered and declined, "But these are gifts from the general to the young lady. How can I take them?"

Lin Shu smiled and said, "It's okay, take it. I have so many, I don't know how long I'll be able to wear them all. Besides, I'm not that particular about what I wear, as long as it's comfortable and convenient."

Seeing that she happily accepted the clothes, Lin Shu picked out two hairpins from another box and gave them to her.

"Miss, the clothes in this box are a bit big. Let me help you alter them a bit." Dunzhu carefully checked the remaining clothes.

"Yeah, it seems a little bit. Well, you can do whatever you want. You know my size."

Dunzhu was also efficient at work. He quickly found the sewing box and sat aside to quietly alter the clothes.

Lin Shu didn't know how to do these things, so she could just make two handkerchiefs for her, which was enough for her. However, altering clothes was a technical job.

Find the four treasures of the study that Yan Lie brought back,

Holding a pen in one hand and supporting his chin with the other,

"What to draw?"

Suddenly, an idea came to me, and I remembered an older classmate in college who was proficient in various mapping software and had created several methods to make mapping more efficient and quick. It was said that he even cracked a mapping software at the time.

The senior was also a martial arts fan who loved studying various weapons. He drew a crossbow that could fire ten arrows in a row and showed it to me in 3D animation.

Now that the Bahrain tribe has suffered heavy losses, I don’t know if this thing will be useful to them?

I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll just draw it first.

Lin Shu wrote according to his memory: front view, back view, top view, cross-section view, and annotated data...

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When Yan Lie returned to the tent, he saw Lin Shu sitting at the desk with several sheets of paper stacked beside him.

He could understand the horizontal and vertical lines on it, but he didn't recognize many of the characters from the Central Plains.

There were also some winding, earthworm-like symbols that he couldn't understand at all.

Seeing him coming back, Lin Shu happily pulled him over.

"This is the crossbow I drew. It can fire ten arrows at a time. Take a look and see if it's suitable for you guys."

Yan Lie took her drawing and looked at it in his hand. He couldn't understand it at all after looking at a few pictures at first. It was only when he saw the overall picture at the back that he finally understood it.

"Can it shoot ten arrows at a time? So powerful?" Yan Lie was a little surprised.

Lin Shu nodded.

"Well, this was drawn by one of my senior brothers. He showed me the animation at the time, but I don't know how it turns out. How about you find someone to make one and give it a try?"

"Your senior brother? Shu'er, how did you come up with the idea of drawing these things?"

"Oh, it just suddenly occurred to me. Given your current situation, I'd like to see if there's anything I can do to help. Mapping is certainly something I can do, but it's still theoretical, and I need actual data as a reference."

"So, you're here to help me?"

Yan Lie looked at the person in front of him, a little surprised.

Lin Shu nodded, feeling a little embarrassed when she saw his eager gaze.

Yan Lie, ignoring Dunzhu's presence, put his arm around her waist.

"Haha, Shu'er, it seems that you are really starting to take me to heart."

Lin Shu's face instantly turned red, and he pushed the person next to him.

"Why are you always like this? Dunzhu is still here!"

Yan Lie then noticed Dunzhu beside him and smiled.

"Go down first. There's nothing for you to do here."

Dunzhu quickly lowered her head and retreated, although she was no longer surprised by this.

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Inside the coalition camp.

Bumutai looked at the black iron chain in front of him, which was of moderate thickness. He picked up a bowl of milk tea and took a sip.

"Has there been any news?"

Natu'a shook his head and said nothing.

"I don't think it will happen that soon. So, send someone to the Chaha tribe to keep an eye on them. The two tribes are related by marriage. See if there are any clues?"

After Natu'a left,

Bumutai leaned back slowly on the cushion, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.

"This time, I want to see where you run to."

At this moment, a woman came into the tent. She was wearing a lake blue robe and knelt on the ground.

Bumutai looked at the person in front of him and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he was. He asked,

"who are you?"

"Nuomin, greetings to the eldest prince." The voice was gentle and crisp.

"Nomin, Nomin." Bumtai murmured twice, and suddenly remembered the romantic night in the Balin tribe.

Then he looked a little unhappy and said lightly,

"Why are you here?"

When Nuomin saw that Bumtai remembered her, she was delighted and immediately stepped forward and knelt beside him.

"This servant cannot let go of the eldest prince, so I beg for your help."

"Oh, I made it very clear at the time. Just forget about what happened that night."

Bumtai hated women who disobeyed him the most, but considering that he had a brief romance with her in the past, he still spoke patiently.

"Ever since I became the eldest prince's lover, in my heart, there is only the eldest prince and only one man. There is no room for anyone else. I beg the eldest prince to let me stay. Even if I have to be a slave, I am willing. I just want to be by your side forever."

The Soha tribe is now the strongest on the grassland, and even the other major tribes have to listen to Bumtai.

How many people dream of becoming his woman?

Nuomin didn't want to give up such an opportunity.

"I will not change my decision. You can get out." Bumtai refused without thinking.

If it were in the past, it would just be another woman in the tent, and he would just take her.

But ever since I met Lin Shu, I seem to be indifferent to other women.

I just want to be close to her and make love with her.

Nuomin looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes, hoping that he would soften his heart and keep her, but he didn't.

Now is not the time to upset him, so I can only think of other ways to stay by his side.

He stood up, looked at him deeply, and left the tent. . . .