The sky gradually dimmed and the crimson sunset shone brighter and thicker.*

The rolling clouds piled up in the west. The golden body of the sea god was transformed into various shapes, which occupied half of the sky, and the red dragon. The scales were like shells and spiraled patterns spread out in circles. The clouds that gradually became ink and the darker sky merged into one in the distance. There was no difference between the sky and the sea. One line of white waves retreated to the sea beach, fish and shrimps spitting white foam in the puddles reflecting the glow of the sunset, waiting for the next rescue of the sea tide.

Under the gloomy sky, Su Ji curled up in a corner of the prison, holding her knees, and her eyes were empty as she watched the familiar companions in the clan being taken away by strangers one by one. In the face of irresistible fate, most people chose to surrender and follow the first Han people who chose quietly. A few rejected one or two but followed the third one. Finally, they were crying and making a fuss, and were tied up by the guards and carried them on their shoulders and forced away.

The rest of the people became more and more silent. The sun had already set. The huge shadows enveloped the camp and the hearts of everyone. The wet sea breeze swayed the shadows of trees, the leaves rustled as if they were crying in a low voice. Qiao Qiao cried but she did not struggle to follow a burly Han man. The remaining women were divided into two categories, one was ugly and no one wanted. The other was that Pixel Ji was attracted by the "very powerful" people and retreated. She had rejected one person. Another handsome man was standing outside the cage and persuaded her to go back with her. Among the island barbarian female prisoners, such picturesque and verbal women were said to be rare.

"I'll say everything the little lady should say, "Do you please tell me if you follow me?"

The man looked inside expectantly. Seeing Su Ji raise his head, his eyes flashed with joy and hints. If Su Ji refused, he would not be able to refuse the next person. The Han army behind him looked at him at least. The man noticed that the former's eyes glared at him and his triangle eyes were fierce and looked very unscrupulous. The man in front smiled and his eyes fell on his own brand No. 49, which was far more than the other party's one hundred and three. It was also very forward in the training of tens of thousands of Han army. The gap in the Han army adhered to the Xia system's military merits is the gap in status. The captive camp officer had already explained to these island barbarian women very clearly that he turned his head and looked at Su Ji expectantly.

After a long time, there was a hint of disappointment flashing across the face of the Han Ren. The man behind him said happily, "This little lady seems to be unhappy to go with you." The man glared at him and looked back at Su Ji, sighing and reached out to take off the license plate outside the cage. He admitted that he had been rejected this time. Although he felt a little disappointed, he still had to quickly choose other women he liked. The face behind him could not hide his smile and strode forward and smiled, "Little lady, you can only go back with Mr. Xia." While saying that, he reached out to pick Su Ji's sign.

Su Ji just lowered her head and bit her lips tightly. She didn't have to look up and she knew what he looked like. Su Ji looked pale and suddenly felt really sorry for her father and brother. She didn't know if they were still alive. The man got closer and closer, and at this most helpless and desperate moment, a voice suddenly said coldly: "Slow down."

The footsteps stopped and the man looked back and saw a guard at the camp gate standing up. His face was not dark, but it made people feel very dark and very cold. "Brother, what do you mean?" Han Jun, who was eager to take the woman away, suppressed his anger and asked, "If you have something to say, say something, you can go!"

"You can go." The man patted his shoulder and took his license plate off the stake.

"You..." Han Jun turned around and cursed in anger, "Are you looking for death?"

He was also a person with several lives in his hand. He was about to swing his fist and smash it over. When he saw the man taking out his license plate, a big "Yi" immediately extinguishing his anger. * The Han army stared at the license plate, which was the same as the other license plate. He took back his fist. He retracted his fist. The regiment training in the settlement had more than 60,000 people lined up to choose the barbarian girl and more than 30,000 numbers. Even if most officers disdained to line up and rob the soldiers of the barbarian girl, who could get one card, wouldn't he be an idiot.

"Don't you take it out soon?" Han Jun looked at the man in disbelief.

"It has nothing to do with you. If you talk too much, you can't even drink the soup."

Yang Yi said coldly, but his eyes fell on Su Ji's face. Su Ji was also staring at him. She bit her lips tightly and had no joy. Her eyes were only angry and unwilling. It seemed that she was about to be snatched away from her lover by a villain. Yang Yi remembered that when he just settled down, this gaze solved a lot of troubles for him or that these troubles were brought by her. Now this angry eyes fell on her body. Yang Yi's face was as smelly as if she had been chopped.

"You liar!"

Su Ji's Chinese language was clear and fluent, which attracted many people's attention, but when their eyes fell on Yipai, they silently took it back. Yang Yi was not tall and burly, but the general's mansion gave him the No. 1 military card to destroy the Ryukyu Islands. It was all said. The girl's anger did not move Yang Yi at all. He skillfully opened the cage and strode to Su Ji's front. As soon as he leaned over, he picked her up and carried it on his shoulder. The woman bit her shoulder like a leopard and was immediately bleeding.

"Liar! I won't marry you even if I die!"

"Finding death and dying, let's talk about giving birth to a bunch of sons for me first!"

Yang Yi carried the girl who was struggling and quickly disappeared from the sight of everyone. No one knew that there was no war without this war. They should have been married under the gaze of their ancestors and tribesmen this autumn... No one knew that three years ago, a Han man walked into the xenophobic Visheya tribe with a rattle. No one knew how this Han man walked with the girl. Almost all the tribes opposed, they still persisted. The Han man struggled to gain a firm foothold in the Visheya tribe. He attracted more Han vendors. These vendors brought iron pots, salt, needles, and tows... and various things that the tribes liked. Their steps walked all over every tribe and every road.

The sunset has sunk into the deep sea. The blue sky is like silk soaked in the sea. Countless stars are embedded in the sky like night pearls. Silently watching the people under the sky. The slightly rippling sea water surrounds the island. The moon is shimmering. Not far from the camp, the Han army tower ships are quietly moored on the sea surface. The lights are near the lights. The milky white foam beating wave by wave and slapping people's heartstrings.

"What's more, I didn't let these island barbarians be concubines and maids. We respect the customs of island barbarians. Any man who matches the Han people can only marry a daughter and not a concubine. If you want to divorce your wife, you must go through my own permission. The position of the ball is in the middle of the coast of Song State, and it is a must-pass place for north and south. It is also very suitable for garrisoning soldiers..."

Han Ningshuang shook her head and said angrily: "If you don't say these sister Li goes back to Luoyang, you won't coax her well?"

Zhao Xingde whispered in a sad expression: "There are always words that are not fulfilling. I want to explain to her in person, but..." A painful expression appeared between his eyebrows. Li Ruoxue's personality was gentle. This time, Zhao Xingde was so fierce. In addition, he did not dare to act rashly. There were dozens of letters. But he always felt that it was wrong. He was afraid that if he said it wrong in the letter, it would cause irreparable consequences. The longer he dragged it, the more painful it was. Others didn't know why in front of Han Ningshuang, they felt that her eyes were so clear that they could not hide these emotions.

Han Ningshuang secretly felt regretful, but looked at him with a little resentment and gritted her teeth, saying, "You are too greedy and like Sister Li, and are moved by me and pity that Princess Zhao Huan. If you did something wrong, even if you want to make a fuss, you can't make a fuss. Your grandmaster Zhao is not that you can't write a simple letter well, but that you can't explain, and you have no face to face Sister Li." Nuanxiang is intoxicating, her face is filled with smiles and beautiful hair is spread on her shoulders.

"I can't achieve the unity of knowledge and action." Zhao Xingde did not deny "I am an insatiable person."

"You are greedy for you. You win every battle and you are deeply loved by the people. You write books and say you will be famous for your lifetime. You are not greedy forever. What is that? You are like this in Liaodong. You want to win both wars and the people will not suffer. You even feel pitiful to foreigners. I have known that you are greedy for Xia and Song people. You don't want to offend both sides. Now you have the ability to make both countries value it. Do you know that if you continue like this, you may be crushed by both sides! Do you really want to be ruined in the end?"

"I just want to try my best to protect more people." Zhao Xingde murmured. The dark clouds in the sky outside the ship's porthole blocked the moon at some point. The clouds rolled and floated in the moonlight. It seemed as if the heaven and the earth were breathing slowly. The hazy moonlight shone through the clouds and flowed through the dark outline of the mountains. The shimmering sea and the sea boats moored on the shore.

"Protect more people? You are really a saint." Han Ningshuang asked with her lips trembling slightly and lowered her head, "You still like Zhao Huan in your heart, right? I would rather let Sister Li be wronged and let me be wronged, right? I am really jealous. Have you ever thought about writing a letter to Sister Li, then me? Have you ever thought about writing a letter to me? Is Zhao Huan that good?" She smiled slightly and smiled. There was a thrilling feeling in the thousands of styles. Women were angry without warning and unreasonable. Even if she had forgiven her, she could ask you for an explanation at any time once she became angry.
Chapter completed!