After being kidnapped by the exotic wolf dog

Fang Xuyu is indeed a prime minister who has eyes for money, but it cannot be said that he is not dedicated to the country.If you put money and family and country on both sides of the steelyard, which one is more important, and which side to choose, he still takes it lightly.

But this time the game was a bit big, so big that the emperor exiled him to the northwest in a rage.

Exile, let's go into exile. If you have money, you can't manage it clearly. How about a happy life?

But what Fang Xuyu didn't expect the most was that something more damning happened.

On the way to exile, the team was amputated by the northern wilderness caravan. He was the first to bear the brunt of the death row inmates wearing a cotton shirt made of brand new material.

Fang Xuyu was so angry that he almost spat out a splash of blood.

He looked at the hemp ropes tied around his body, and the hummer that was fed by the oil grass in the northern wilderness. When he was pulled onto the horse in a panic, the eye-catching and beautiful cotton blue clothes were torn It was so shredded that only a single white shirt was left on him.

The skin was wrapped in thin silk cloth, and the sharp wind of the knife would cause goose bumps. At this moment, the sides of the thighs were rubbed against the horse's back, and they were already painful and numb, and they were probably red and oozing blood.

The Northern Wilderness boy behind him tightly hugged him and pulled the rein. Fang Xuyu was dizzy and almost passed out. He took a deep breath in the desert night. In addition to the cold air that made people shiver, he also poured into his nostrils. There is a faint, sweet milky fragrance.

At least this food-like aroma cheered him up a little. He leaned against the Northern Wilderness boy behind him with all his strength, and turned his head slightly to touch the boy's ear.

The beautiful curly golden hair of the boy from the Northern Wilderness scattered like a cloud of mist on his face. Fang Xuyu wanted to push it away, but his hands were restrained and he could only bear it. His throat was hoarse and he said: "I..."

Hearing this, the young man turned his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against his cheek, looked at him with cat-like emerald eyes, and asked in broken Chinese: "What?"

Fang Xuyu struggled to catch his breath: "I'm cold... hungry... want to eat." He could see that the young man's Chinese was not good, so he wiped out the literati's literati, and expressed himself with the simplest words in Chinese. demand.

The young man frowned, as if he understood "cold", he pulled Fang Xuyu into his arms, untied his hair and tied it on Fang Xuyu's chest.Seeing that the young man seemed to be concerned about his life, Fang Xuyu unceremoniously stuck to the man's body. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he seemed to wish he could untie the young man's clothes and bury them in the man's chest.

The young man slowed down his horse and called out to the man riding the horse behind him: "Alga!"

The man named "Alga" speeded up his horse and followed, and the boy said something to Alga in the barren northern language. Alga untied the leather bag on the horse, and handed over a cloth bag.The boy took the cloth bag, opened it and handed it to Fang Xuyu: "Eat."

Fang Xuyu looked at the cakes in the cloth bag that belonged to her a few hours ago, and said with a wry smile, "My hands are tied."

Hearing this, the young man inhumanly pulled up the cloth bag again, and said lightly, "Then bear with it."

Fang Xuyu: "..."

He hesitated a few times, wanting to ask the boy to untie his hands and feet, but he felt that it was impossible.Tell the boy to reach out and feed him, but he feels so ashamed that he really can't open his mouth.While thinking wildly, he noticed that the hooves of the horse under him slowed down, and then the boy blew the silver whistle hanging around his neck, and the loud whistle pierced the desolate silence of the desert.

Stop the horses and set up camp.

A bonfire was lit in the camp, and the group only roughly set up two tents, one for the teenager and one for others.

The blond-haired boy from the Northern Wilderness was obviously the highest-ranking person in the team. The man called Alga said a few words to the boy, and he seemed to have no choice but to leave after arguing.

Fang Xuyu was put aside and couldn't understand a word of their conversation, only vaguely heard several "Saxi", he whispered a few times in his mouth, and other syllables with curly waves Fooled himself that it was two curling dogs barking.

After Algar walked away, the boy sat cross-legged by the campfire and carefully cleaned his two scimitars.

Two scimitars shaped like silver moons, the gleaming blades can illuminate people's faces, and the handles are inlaid with dazzling gemstones, clustered but not crowded, which makes the knives not look like murder weapons, but more It's like a rare handicraft to be placed on a bogu shelf.

The young man himself can compete with this knife. His long golden curly hair is only tied with a leather rope at the back of his head. He has a typical appearance of a barren northerner, with cat-like deep emerald eyes and a high nose bridge. The whole person was too exquisite and sharp, but at any rate, the baby-fat snow-white face that was still a little bit childish eased a little bit the charming posture.

Looking at the white skin that matched the blonde hair, Fang Xuyu inexplicably thought of the greasy sweet milk fragrance on the young man's body, slowly lingering on the tip of his nose as if it were real.

He couldn't help thinking about the bag of pastries that didn't go into his stomach.

Fang Xuyu hurriedly lowered her head, telling herself not to think about food, for fear that she would starve to death before she starved to death.

He was piled up with a few people who were captured together, and he was still wearing a boy's fur. Although his hands and feet were still tied, his situation was much better than the hostages next to him who were so cold that they started to shiver. Too much.

Next to Fang Xuyu was a little girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old, her lips were already a little white from the cold, her eyes could only be opened a little, but she refused to close them desperately, her teeth were biting so hard that blood came out.

Because everyone knows that if you fall asleep in this situation, you will die.

He was taken away by the people from the northern wilderness with high noses and deep eyes who spoke barbaric words. He died like an animal in the sand, which is not a dignified way to die.

Fang Xuyu was bound by five flowers and couldn't move. Seeing the little girl like this, she couldn't help but feel pity in her heart.

He gritted his teeth on the sand and moved a bit, and moved towards the person as much as he could. The moment Mao Hui's soft fur touched the little girl, the little girl opened her eyes wide in surprise, and saw that it was furry wrapped in fur. After Fang Xuyu, he leaned on Fang Xuyu knowingly, and then gave Fang Xuyu a grateful smile with difficulty.

Fang Xuyu also wanted to laugh.

But Fang Xuyu couldn't laugh.

Fang Xuyu was lifted out of the crowd by the young man who was still sitting by the campfire just now. The young man's beautiful emerald eyes stared at Fang Xuyu with stars in the desert night sky. Fang Xuyu felt like a bird for a while. A mouse caught in the back of the neck by a cat.

The boy said, "What are you doing?"

Fang Xuyu was about to explain, but was dragged into the tent by the boy.

The tent was newly erected, and the space was not large, but there was a thick tapestry on the bottom. Fang Xuyu was wrapped in a gust of cold wind and was pushed and fell on the tapestry by the young man. The fall was not heavy, but it just hit her thighs He let out a mournful "hiss" at the wound, and the big coat spread out from both sides, and the white singlet was also opened indecently, revealing the white raw flesh of his chest.

Fang Xuyu is a civil servant, sitting in front of the case all the year round, without shoulders or hands, the sun is not exposed to the wind or the wind blows, and she wears a long gown supported by wide and thin bones, but the sleeves are very beautiful.

But as soon as he took off his clothes, his whole body was tender and thin.At this time, he was lying half-reclined on the mottled tapestry, his expression was gloomy, his mouth was slightly pursed, and there were a few tears in his eyes that he couldn't shed. lamb.

Fang Xuyu was about to lift her upper body when someone firmly held her down.Through a few strands of golden curly hair, Fang Xuyu saw the boy's cat-like eyes staring between his legs.

Fang Xuyu stared blankly at the young man's eyes, but his eyes were blocked.

that place is...

His face suddenly became hot.

What the hell is that place!

The more he thought about it, the dumbfounded he seemed to think of something, he opened his mouth almost helplessly, and then suddenly struggled desperately under the young man's hands.

Fang Xuyu stood upright, tall and straight like a bamboo, although he was greedy for money, but he had a clear face, even good-looking.

Although he has never been to the Northern Wilderness, he also knows that the male style of the Northern Wilderness is not only the word "prevailing", but also the norm.

In Beihuang, one or two beautiful male pets were raised in the mansion of the noble and rich merchants, which is a romantic anecdote that is too dull to tell.

Just looking at his clothes, this young man is from an extraordinary family background in the Northern Wilderness. It is unknown that he has been exposed to some of the bad habits of his previous generation since he was a child.

Now that Fang Xuyu has fallen into the tiger's claws, he thought that the most miserable thing would be freezing to death in the desert, or being trapped to death in a prison in another country.

Looking at it now, maybe he will have to be eaten every day before he dies.

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