Chapter 1: Three Questions (2)
After some wine and meals, Zhu Yinglong chatted with Xiong Tingbi and others for a while, then went back to the room. After closing his shirt, he just lay down. The thought of closing his eyes couldn't help but come up. He opened his eyes and suddenly disappeared. When he closed his eyes, he came out again. After repeated this several times, Zhu Yinglong got up from the bed, tidied up his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
Most of the houses in Shanhaiguan City are courtyards, and Yuelai Old Store is no exception. Chen Xi reserved Zhu Yinglong and others the largest courtyard in the old store. Next to Zhu Yinglong's room is Xiong Hu and the room where the rescued woman was arranged. The reason why the two girls were arranged in the same room was to have a care, and the other was to let Xiong Hu look at the rescued woman nearby. At this time, the night was deep, and the lights in Xiong Hu's room had already turned off. It seemed that they had already fallen asleep. Just as Zhu Yinglong was about to return to the room again, a faint back was swept by his eyes. He was suspicious that who was not sleeping in the room in such cold weather and was frozen in this empty courtyard, so he walked towards the owner of the back of the big tree in the courtyard.
"Li Niang, why are you doing so late? What are you doing alone in the yard?" When Zhu Yinglong saw the face clearly, he asked in surprise.
Xiong Hu was probably too tragic to think about something. Not only did he become less alert, but even someone stood behind him and didn't notice it. However, Zhu Yinglong saw a trace of tears on the corner of her eyes with a ray of light shot out of his room. A woman hid in a place without anyone else in the middle of the night and cried. What does this mean? Zhu Yinglong's heart was as if he was stabbed hard by the tip of a needle, and it hurt to his heart.
Xiong Hu was very surprised that Zhu Yinglong suddenly appeared behind her. She was at a loss and didn't know how to answer the question just now. The atmosphere between the two immediately became awkward.
After a while, Xiong Hu first said, "Li Niang is going to rest. Prince, please rest early!" As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly ran to the door of his room, opened the door and went in, but Zhu Yinglong could see clearly that after closing the door, she pressed her back tightly against the door, and had not left for a long time.
"Men are never satisfied, Mr. Long, do you think so?" Zhu Yinglong, just like Xiong Hu just now, never noticed that there was one more person behind him, with a fluffy bun, and it seemed that he had just returned from the toilet in the middle of the night.
Zhu Yinglong encountered too many accidents tonight. He turned around and saw the woman he saved, looking at him with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Zhu Yinglong was unhappy and smiled coldly, "I don't know if I should call you Miss Da Yuer, or Borjijit Bumubutai, the most beautiful elf on the Korqin grassland, and the concubine of the Four Beile Huang Taiji of the Later Jin Dynasty?"
The smile on the woman rescued by Zhu Yinglong, Bumubutai, suddenly frozen, and he asked coldly: "How did Mr. Long know?"
"Didn't Long hear the concubine of the side of the concubine that we are not ordinary business travelers? Do you still need to ask this question?" Zhu Yinglong replied.
Bumubutai suddenly smiled, and his little hand slightly stroked the hair on his forehead, revealing a piece of smooth and tender arms like lotus roots. The girl on the grassland was developing early, and she suddenly saw her charmingly: "You are a very interesting man, and your origin is also mysterious and interesting. No wonder Sister Li Niang likes you so much, and she doesn't mind that you already have three ladies."
Zhu Yinglong was shocked. He was too careless, so he didn't directly remind Xiong Hu that Bumu Butai could not only understand their words, but also said very well. I hope Xiong Hu would be smarter and not tell her identity. So he said, "This is a private matter between Long and Li Niang. Da Yu'er's side concubine may not be able to control it, right?"
"Since you know my identity, what will you do to me?" Bumubutai abandoned this topic and suddenly asked.
"You speak very well in Chinese. I believe you are familiar with poetry and books. If a young man saves a beautiful girl, then how should this girl repay this man?" Zhu Yinglong's ridiculous thought gained the upper hand and asked by chance.
Bumu Butai was stunned when asked. She thought that the other party would definitely hand her over to the Ming court after knowing her true identity, so she gave the Ming court a bargaining chip to threaten the Later Jin Dynasty. However, she did not expect that the man who seemed to be only two or three years older than her would want anything to repay him. Then her hope of returning to Shengjing increased greatly. At the same time, she looked down on Zhu Yinglong and said, "What do you want?"
It seems that this smart concubine did not understand what she really meant, but was thinking about getting out and returning to Shengjing, and quickly thought about it in her mind.
"Gold, silver, jewelry or glory and wealth?" Bumubutai asked coldly.
Zhu Yinglong smiled and asked back, "Can you give me these?"
Bumubutai lowered her head, and now she can't give it to her at all.
"Actually, you should know what I want most?" Zhu Yinglong reached out to support Bumubutai's jaw, slowly raised it, and looked at her and said.
Although Bumubutai has married Huang Taiji, under the care of his aunt Huang Taiji, who is his aunt, she is still virgin. Although she is considered precocious, she is a girl who has never experienced true love after all. Zhu Yinglong's obvious teasing behavior naturally couldn't stand it. Two moving blushings suddenly rose on her face and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Long, how do I know what you need?"
Zhu Yinglong also knew that he had done this a bit too much, so he quickly put down his arm and said slowly: "From the moment you were saved by me, your fate has changed. From today on, you will no longer be the most beautiful elf on the Korqin grassland, nor will you be the concubine. From now on, you will be my woman!"
"No!" Bumubutai stared at Zhu Yinglong and said firmly in an extremely firm tone: "You want gold, silver, jewelry, or wealth. Although I can't give you these now, it does not mean that I can't give them to you in the future. I, Borjijit Bumubutai, is Huang Taiji's woman, and will never become a woman of another man in my life!"
"Oh, I heard that you Mongolia and Jurchens have such a custom, that your brother passes away, and your younger brother can marry his brother's wife. You are twenty years younger than Huang Taiji. It seems that he may have passed away before you. If his younger brother wants to marry you as his wife, you have no way to refuse, because you are a woman, so you don't have the ability to dominate your own destiny?" Zhu Yinglong looked at Bumubutai with sharp eyes and asked.
After hearing this, Bumubutai's expression did not change at all, which surprised Zhu Yinglong. Could it be that the words she said so firmly just now were just lying to him?
"Mr. Long, do you have wealth that is as rich as a country?" Bumubutai asked suddenly.
Zhu Yinglong shook his head. He had a lot of wealth when it comes to wealth, but it was far from being rich enough to rival a country.
"Do you have the power to dominate the world?" Bumubutai continued.
Zhu Yinglong shook his head again. He is now a free prince without power, with a high position but not heavy power.
"The last question, Mr. Long, do you think you are a hero or a hero?" Bumubutai said the third question.
Zhu Yinglong shook his head again, he was nothing now.
"I, Borjijit Bumubutai, are only women of these three types of people. Since you are not the same, please forgive me for not being able to agree to Mr. Long's request!" Bumubutai said very calmly.
"You are in my hands now, aren't you afraid that I will be forced to take the blame?" Zhu Yinglong felt extremely strange about Bumubutai's strange move. How could she, a girl under fourteen years old, have such a strange idea?
"You don't know, your eyes tell me." Bumubutai smiled and returned to the room.
Chapter completed!