Chapter 436 Who am I?(1/2)
If the skin color of "three" is placed in the wealthy and noble families in Daqin, it will definitely be inferior to those noble sons in the family.
It is said that the noble man is not only fair and clean, but also can apply powder and fat...
The skin color of the "three" is a little dark and some is coppery.
However, this skin color is the best skin color for people on the Western Region Plateau.
On the Western Region Plateau, the best skin color for women is honey and wheat color, while the best skin color for men is the copper yellow on their faces after washing them.
Generally speaking, people on the Western Regions Plateau usually have black skin colors or dark yellowish color.
Because the scorching sun hanging high on the Western Region Plateau all year round and the strong winds that have been constantly scattering their faces like this and blowing like this.
Only the most noble nobles do not have to grazle and plow the fields, and can stay in the warmest and most comfortable tent to drink and eat meat.
The reason why their skin color is not as fair as the Qin nobles is because the most common way of leisure for the nobles in the Western Regions is to hunt, regardless of gender.
The more than ten days of hunting activities in January have made their skin fully "moisturized" by the sun and wind and sand.
Therefore, their skin color will not be so white.
For the excessive whiteness of the Qin nobles, women are fine, but if they are men, they will seem a little disliked.
Because of the lack of male aura...
The "three" are the skin color that is a little darker than the Qin nobles but whiter than the Mongolian nobles, and is most popular among Mongolian girls.
In addition, his pretty face was paired with a pair of heroic eyebrows, which made his face more attractive and more attractive to the girl...
"Hey! Ushara..."
Wu Renhaqin's pretty face turned red. Although she was kind, the grassland daughter's family almost always had tortoises who dared to duel with the grassland wolf with an iron fork. She had a cheerful and enthusiastic personality and dared to love and hate.
In addition, the bodies of the "three" were hidden under the water and could not be seen, so she dared to look at her and call him.
"Hehe! Sister silly, he is from Qin, how could he understand Mongolian language? When the princess taught us to learn Qin language, you just didn't learn it. Now you are anxious?"
Sister Jibchuhe smiled proudly.
Wu Renhaqin was not shy, and said with a smile: "It's so difficult to learn, I can't learn at all."
Jibchuhe said proudly, "I will..." and shouted into the bucket, "Hey! Three!"
The strange sounds and strange tunes are actually not much better. "Three" sounds like "Three Brothers".
The "three" in the bucket reacted this time. His face was covered with water droplets. He raised his head and looked at Jibu Chuhe with clear eyes, his eyes blankly confused.
However, looking at the two identical faces above, he seemed to have found something fun. He stood up from the bucket with a "slam" and clapped his hands and shouted loudly, "Two sticks! Twin sticks!"
"ah!"
"Pooh!"
It's funny, in fact, both of them have seen "three" butts just now.
But looking at the butt and looking at the front seem to have two completely different meanings.
They could laugh when looking at their butts, but when they saw the "light convexity", two balls of flames instantly ignited on their faces.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two Helans attacked each other, slapped each other on the shoulders of "Three", and suppressed him. It was not until the "light convex" was hidden in the water and could not be seen faintly, that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief together.
After the two looked at each other, they couldn't help but laugh "giggle" again.
Because of the living environment, cultural traditions, and the openness of the grassland people in this regard is far beyond the Qin people's ability to compare.
Not to mention anything else, the children of the grassland ethnic group did not grow up watching the cows and horses get married since childhood...
Therefore, they feel that the "light convexity" of the "three" is more funny than shy.
Of course, there is curiosity...
When they saw the "three" looking at them with grievances and resentment, they became more and more coquettish.
The two of them stood on the small stool with their side of the bucket, smiling and leaning forward and backward.
"Sister, he seems really stupid!"
"Sister, don't say that, it's too direct..."
“…”
The two sisters didn't notice that even though they were talking in Mongolian, the "three" who were scrubbing in the bucket still twitched slightly...
"elder sister!"
“What are you doing?”
"The princess said...I want us to bathe him..."
"It seems...yes..."
"That……"
"Then let's wash him!"
"Sister, will it be inconvenient? He... is already very big."
"Well... no, your eyes look at him are as clear as Dorje, like a child. He shouldn't understand these things!"
"But...we understand!"
"What are you talking about? I can't understand anything!"
“…”
"Wurenhaqin, Jibu Chuhe, haven't you two finished washing him yet?"
Just as the two sisters were muttering, the voice of Olanbayar suddenly came from outside the tent.
When the two little Helans heard this, one of them was shocked, and Wurenhaqin replied loudly: "Princess, come and see. He is not Haritaogao, he is Ushara!"
My sister Jibchu and her slender eyes turned upwards, looked at the "three" again, jumped off the stool and went to meet Elanbayar.
Olanbayar bent over from outside the tent, looked at the smiling pair of small Helans, and said, "What is Haritaogao, Ushara's, messy."
Wurenhaqin smiled sweetly, her eyes full of joy. She took Olanbayar's arm to the edge of the wooden barrel and pointed to it and said, "Princess, look! The three are really Ushara, not Haritaogao."
Upon hearing this, Elanbayar glared at Wurenhaqin, who was muttering, but was also infected by her sweet smile and turned to look into the bucket...
A face full of water droplets, smiling like a wild chrysanthemum blooming in autumn on the grassland, and her mouth was white and a little dazzling.
Well, this is a... a very nice and beautiful face.
but……
“Three?”
Although he knew that the Wurenhaqin sisters could not find another person to tease her, Elanbayar still called out with some doubts.
After all, the difference is too big.
"Hehehe..."
Olanbayar immediately confirmed that this kind of laughter and expression that was a bit proud, but others had no idea what he was proud of. Apart from "three", she had never seen it on the face of the second person.
"Three, why are you... like this?"
Olanbayar asked softly, with her insight and wisdom, it would naturally not be as simple as the two Helans.
Whether it was the Qin royal family or the throne change in the quasi-Gerkhanate, there was never peace.
As a member of the royal family, her vision and insight are undoubtedly much broader.
When you see "strange things", you will inevitably think more...
"Three" heard this, he grabbed his wet hair in a daze. His clear eyes were blank and confused and looked at Olanbayar, shook his head, expressing his confusion.
Olanbayar pointed to his face and said, "Someone has said that you are so good-looking?"
"Three" heard this and was extremely proud. She raised her chest with aura and wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Jibuchuhe.
He glanced at Jibchuhe with aggrieved glance, and the little girl felt guilty when she looked at her. Then he curled her lips to Elanbayar, "The big one said, the two said, Cuihua said, the second girl said, the third fat aunt said..." He kept saying a dumb name. At the beginning, the more he spoke, the more proud the expression on his face, but at the end, he burst into tears, and his face was heartbreaking and sad.
"Three, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Renhaqin couldn't bear it, and her pretty face became sad and asked with concern.
However, Elanbayar and Jibchuhe roughly guessed the reason. Sure enough, after hearing Wurenhaqin's words, the "three" cried more and more sadly and said, "They are all dead..."
When Wu Renhaqin heard this, she covered her mouth. She was about to ask them how they died, but was stunned again...
Her simplicity does not mean that she is stupid.
She also passed by Hami Guard, how could she not see the tragic situation after being destroyed by the war?
For the Mongolians, whether it is men, women or children, war has never been evil, but glorious.
Of course, in the face of the death and destruction brought by war, they will also feel sad and sad in their hearts, but after the sadness, they will launch a greater war...
This is the survival instinct of nomads.
To be continued...