By decree and pro

This healthy complexion like overripe wheat, the delicate cheeks with blushing, and the beautiful beauty bone (clavicle)... I really like it more and more.

"My king's daughter-in-law is really pretty and lovely..."

It is estimated that no one uses the words "delicate and lovely" to describe Yan. In the eyes of others, Yan is "handsome", "handsome", full of masculinity, but Usman feels that he fell asleep defenselessly. Diyan was quite different from usual, like a fierce tiger suddenly turned into a docile cat, with the urge to hug her and rub her fiercely.

"Chirp, chirp!" The sparrow's cries sounded outside the window, and the morning sun shone in through the half-closed window, and the unique floating dust of the Western Regions floated up and down in the twilight.

"This night is too fast." Usman looked at the morning light very melancholy, he had to get up from the bed to disguise himself.

"Huh?" Usman just took a step, and his sleeve was lightly grabbed. He lowered his head and looked at Yan's hand. The place bitten by the fire aphid ant had not fully healed.

Usman gave him some medicine to help the wound heal last night. In fact, he also secretly gave him medicine yesterday, but the medicine was colorless and tasteless, so Yan couldn't detect it.

But this moment is not the time to think about medicine, Usman stood there in a daze, not daring to look at Yan's face at all.

I was afraid that when I raised my eyes, I would see Yan staring at himself with fire, and asked: "Why are you here?!"

However, that hand with delicate bones and no strong strength could be seen at all, just gently pinched his sleeve.

Usman looked up tremblingly, hey, Yan didn't wake up?He still kept his eyes with thick eyelashes closed, but his brows were slightly frowned, probably because he was too drunk last night, and even if there were signs of sobriety, he would not be able to wake up for a while.

"Does he like me to accompany him?" Usman couldn't help but smile, at this moment, Yan murmured: "Brother Huang...don't go..."

Two or three sparrows suddenly flapped their wings and landed on the window frame, chirping and laughing like a chorus.

Usman looked at Yan, and the smile that hadn't disappeared on the corner of his mouth became bitter.

Yan is obviously dreaming, and the person in the dream is still the emperor's brother Aiqing who he misses most in his heart.

"Isn't this king okay?" Usman sighed in his heart.

No, he can't be discouraged, he can't be in a hurry about chasing his wife, Usman encouraged himself: "The moment this king decides that you are the only one not to marry, didn't he know that he would fight against that royal brother? "

No, it's not just that, he also wants to pull Yan out of the bottomless quagmire, even if he doesn't want to come out.

"Yan'er," Usman gently stroked Yan's delicate forehead, and said in a big Yan language, "I won't go, you should rest well."

Yan's slightly frowning brows were loosened like ironing, and his fingers fell back on the bed, his breath becoming very stable.

Chunyu Aiqing would call her younger brother "Yan'er", and Usman imitated his soft tone and coaxed Yan to sleep.

Yan fell asleep, Usman smiled and said: "Yanyan, one day, you will call my king's name in your dream."

Usman was very sure of this, and leaned over to kiss Yan's forehead.

"Tattoo."

The tobacco rod made of pure gold was tapped again and again in the emerald ashtray. After the embers were shaken away, the thin old man added another pinch of tobacco to it.

"Boss, what are you talking about!" Abuna knelt in front of the couch covered with a huge white tiger skin, and said to the head steward of the fighting beast camp, "I ran around all night last night before I sent that kid's Check out the details!"

"Don't shout, I heard what you said, but I always feel that this is unlikely." The old man was still reclined on the tiger skin, and the white tiger head with its mouth bared was used as a pillow.

"Why is it impossible?"

"A foreigner trying to kill the king is a serious crime of rebellion. Who can believe that he can escape from the death row tower?" The old man's eyes glowed green, like a tiger demon upper body, covering his whole body. There was a hair-raising gloom.

"But it's true. My fellow guarding the tower of death row said that the stranger was caught in the tower of death row because of a sneak attack on the king."

"Abuna, that 'Frost Fang' is not just your majesty's pet. How could it allow the assassin to leave your majesty's bedroom unscathed? At least one arm would have to be broken." The old man held the shiny golden cigarette in his mouth. The gun, after taking two deep sips, exhaled a puff of smoke.

"That's why I said there was a fraud in it!" Abuna said with his eyes reddened from exhaustion or from smoke, "Yesterday, the Lord gave him a large reward, which can buy a building." The mansion is gone, I think... Yan is a spy sent by the king to investigate the beast camp."

"But it doesn't make sense." The old man's eyes narrowed. "If he is a spy, he should dissociate himself from your lord. How could he still go to your lord to collect rewards and make a scene known to everyone?"

"This..." Abu Na couldn't say it, so he changed the words again, "Boss, you also know that both the Priest Tower and the King have long thought that our fighting beast camp is not pleasing to the eye, and we occupy such a large piece of land in the capital. , raising thousands of people, and those domesticated wild beasts, to them, we are just buckets of stone paint, maybe one day the royal city will be blown up and burned..."

"I understand what you mean." The old man breathed out a puff of smoke and sighed, "Under the eyes of the king, there is a new force that is not under his control. It would be uncomfortable for anyone. If I am Your Majesty, and I will definitely find a way to clean up the beast battalion. Not to mention uprooting us, but also shedding a layer of skin from us."

"What does the boss mean..."

"Do you know?" the old man said suddenly, "Just the day before yesterday, Lu Qi recommended this boy from a foreign land to me, saying that his skills are amazing and he will be the top of the list next year."

"Lu Qi is either drunk, or teaching rookies with a broken sword. He has no qualifications to recommend it to you. If you want me to say, that Helen Uro is good."

"This Helian Uro came out of the priest's tower, why don't you suspect that he is a fraud?" The old man asked with a smile.

"I've checked his background. He's just a low-level crow spirit warlock, but he has a relationship with beasts. It can be said that I have worked in the Beast Tower for 20 years. It's the first time I've seen someone who can hold 'Biao' so easily. ” Abna wanted to continue, but seeing that the old man was not very interested, he stopped.

"A crow spirit warlock who can subdue the giant has come to the Priest Tower, and a regicide kid has come to the Death Row Tower..." The old man smacked his lips, "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple."

"What do you mean, the two of them are in the same group?" Abna really didn't think about this.

"That's not enough. I've seen this foreigner once before. He has clear eyes, unlike those soul-stirring guys in the Priest Tower." The old man looked at Abu and said, "I'm even more worried about Helian Uro, you You need to find someone to keep an eye on, even if it is a lame dog that comes out of the priest's tower, it is not a simple thing."

"Little one obeys!" Abna said with a bow.

The old man took another two puffs of cigarettes before he said: "This matter has to be resolved one by one so that no one will be suspicious. Buruhan wants to save face, but yesterday he was tricked by a boy from a foreign land into the government and ridiculed by so many people. Presumably he There is a lot of anger in my heart."

"What do you mean, let Bruhan do it?"

"If that kid was really sent by the King to the Beast Camp, it would be better for Buluhan to do it," the old man smiled. "It's better to pull out two nails in one go than to dirty our hands, right?"

The old man has long been displeased with the "ugly-looking" Bruhan, and he still wants to be the boss of the fighting beast camp, which is really a dream.

There is never a shortage of fighters who can win money in this beast battalion, if Buruhan dies, he will find another one who is more powerful.

It's just that Bruno is a "cash cow" in the eyes of wealthy businessmen, he can't just cut it down, he always avoids people's eyes and ears, and now he has an enmity with a boy from a foreign land, but it gives them a great opportunity.

"You're right!" Abuna nodded hurriedly, "Let the two of them fight to the death."

"Go ahead and fan Nabuluhan's flames so that his fire will burn more vigorously." The old man said with a smile.

"The villain is going now." Seeing that the sky was also bright, Abuna cupped his hands and said.

The boss's main tent is not far from the luxurious big tent where Buluhan lived. He seemed determined to flaunt his status in the fighting beast camp. It's like a royal palace.

It was just dawn, and the lights in the tent hadn't been extinguished yet.

In the yard, some low-level handymen were taking care of the garden, or helping Bruhan to prepare breakfast. On the big open-air table were not beef, mutton and horse meat, but all kinds of wine.

The curtain of the big tent was open, and there was no one to handle it, because no one dared to trespass on Bruhan's place unless he disliked his life.

Bruhan's tent is divided into two parts, the inside and the outside. The outside is for meeting guests, and the inside is for sleeping. There is a big ivory screen between here and outside.

At this time, for some reason, the screen was closed, and the round bed covered with animal skins could be seen at a glance.

As soon as Abu Na walked in, he saw a naked woman draped in gorgeous brocade, with her back to him, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Abna was startled. Where did this woman come from in the beast camp? After a closer look, it turned out to be a peacock.

Hua Peacock saw someone coming, so she got up, glanced at Abna with a winking eye, and went out swaggeringly.

But Abna couldn't bear this "exotic blessing", and shivered down his back.

The naked Buluhan was also awake. He sat up from the bed, squinted at Abu Na who was looking bad, and said, "It's so early in the morning, why are you here?"

"That's not the case! I know you're holding back your anger, are you willing to just let it go?" Abna urged on purpose.

"Didn't you see that he has a reward from the king?" It's okay not to say it, but as soon as this matter was mentioned, Buluhan stared and gasped, "Who, who can move him, and the battle between the gladiators Do not fight privately."

"Hehe," Abu Na smiled and pointed out, "That's right, private fights are not allowed, but it's hard to say on the field."

"What do you mean?" Bruno asked, raising his thick eyebrows.

"The No. [-] Beast Fighter has the qualification to arrange the end of the match, have you forgotten?"

"...I really forgot." He was busy circling among rich businessmen, busy choosing eye-catching beasts, but forgot about this.

"Just remember it now." Abna didn't bother Buluhan any more, and just said, "Don't worry, the boss doesn't want to keep him either. How should I put it, after all, he is a foreigner, and he is kept in the fighting beast camp." Li, the boss is not at ease."

The implication is, just let it go, if something happens, there will be a fighting beast battalion to help you out.

"Abuna, with what you said, I'm naturally relieved." Bruno laughed loudly. Since he can't get a foreigner, and the foreigner may threaten his status, he should simply destroy him. .

Canna

Yan hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time. He closed his eyes and turned over, wanting to lie on his stomach and squint for a while, suddenly felt that the mattress was a bit strange to the touch, slippery and warm, a bit like... ?

Yan was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Helian Uro sleeping beside his pillow with a full face, and sleeping in the same bed with him!

"What, why is he here?" Yan Dan sat up, kicked Helian Wuluo and the quilt off the bed without saying a word.