Summary of the previous chapter: Dai Zheng originally thought that he would get his wish and take possession of Bei Mingxue, but in an instant Bei Mingxue seemed to have changed and destroyed him...
Li Qinghan was extremely shy. Ma Xiaoquan, when he said he was closer, he was not closer. He was clearly holding him in his arms.
"Ma Xiaoquan...you said...when will we find the Ma family's secret location tomorrow?" Li Qinghan changed the subject.
"Tomorrow... we'll leave as soon as it's completely light tomorrow. We didn't go back all night. I guess my family is a little worried..."
"Well, okay"
...
While Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan were resting in a tree hole, Dai Zheng had been rescued by Magatu's men and returned to the Jurchen camp.
In a tent, the Jurchen tribe doctor looked at Dai Zheng's lower body in surprise. He couldn't understand why it would be like this.
"&&&" The Jurchen doctor kept shaking his head, seemingly powerless to deal with such an injury.
A Jurchen soldier who was responsible for carrying Dai Zheng back said in Chinese: "Zuma Abu, this leader has ordered that he must be rescued..."
The clan doctor glanced at the Jurchen soldier and replied in somewhat stiff Chinese: "It's not that I don't want to save him, but his injuries are too serious. I don't even understand how his lower body was cut into pieces."
It looks like it has been cut by many knives..."
"Zuma Abu, I know that he was cut by a woman with her hair..."
"Hair?" The clan doctor was stunned for a moment, then looked closely at Dai Zheng's lower body, nodded and said, "Looking at the incision of the injury, it really looks like it was cut by something as narrow as a hair, well, it's just...
…..How much better hair would it be if it were cut? How is that possible?”
"Zuma Abu, stop talking nonsense, just tell me if you can save me?"
The clan doctor pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "It can be saved, but after saving, this person... I'm afraid he will be no different from the eunuchs in the palace of the Han people."
"Well, then you start rescuing him. Don't delay. Just save his life. It's still useful for the boss to keep him."
"good"
...
Outside the tent, Ma Cheng pretended to be a Jurchen soldier, frowning and listening to the conversation in the tent.
He had been following Dai Zheng and Bei Mingxue, and he shouldn't have lost them, but halfway through the journey, his mount suddenly lost strength, and he had no choice but to abandon the horse. With this effort, his speed slowed down, and he naturally followed.
Lost.
Ma Cheng was also experienced. He found the right direction based on the marks of the horseshoes that Dai Zheng and Bei Mingxue had run through. However, because his speed was too slow, by the time he arrived at the scene of the incident, Bei Mingxue had already left, and
Dai Zheng was being attacked by several Jurchen soldiers in the Jurchen camp.
Bei Mingxue could not be found for the time being, so Ma Cheng decided to follow those Jurchen soldiers and sneak into the Jurchen camp to see the situation.
As for how Ma Cheng sneaked into the Jurchen camp, it happened to be a coincidence. A Jurchen soldier came out of the camp to urinate. Ma Cheng took the opportunity to knock him out and put on his clothes, because he knew some Jurchen soldiers.
The ethnic language is spoken, so it was easy to blend in...
"I see, then Dai Zheng was injured so seriously...but...who hurt him?"
...
More than an hour later, Zuma Abu walked out of the tent. When he saw Ma Cheng, he thought he was one of his own, so he waved and spoke a few words in his clan language.
Ma Cheng walked to Zuma Abu with his head lowered, and suddenly stretched out his hand to strangle the other person's neck.
"Don't talk nonsense, or I will kill you immediately. I have something to ask you..." Ma Cheng whispered in Chinese.
Zuma Abu nodded vigorously.
Ma Cheng smiled slightly and touched Zuma Abu's vest with one finger.
Zuma Abu thought Ma Cheng was stabbing him with a dagger, and was so frightened that his legs became weak.
At this time, several Jurchen soldiers came over, saw Zuma Abu and Ma Cheng, and said a few words.
Ma Cheng winked at Zuma Abu and answered a few sentences in Jurchen dialect.
The Jurchen soldiers said "Oh" and turned around to patrol the other side.
Zuma Abu originally thought about shouting for help in the Jurchen language, but when he heard that Ma Cheng could also speak the Jurchen language, he gave up.
The two came to a remote corner, and Ma Cheng asked: "How is the man you rescued doing now?"
Zuma Abu was stunned and cautiously said: "He, he is fine, but his lower body..."
Ma Cheng asked again: "Do you know what or who did it?"
Zuma Abu said: "Some people saw it and said it looked like hair, but based on my years of medical practice, it should be caused by silk threads as thick as hair..."
"A silk thread as thick as a hair? Who made that?"
Zuma Abu shook his head and said: "I asked the brothers who carried the man back, and they didn't know. They all said it was too dark at the time and couldn't see clearly, but they vaguely saw a woman with long hair using a
It wrapped around the man's lower body, and then screamed..."
"Woman? Hair?" Ma Cheng narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Could it be... Bei Mingxue? How is this possible? That girl Bei Mingxue is quite gentle?"
Ma Cheng shook his head and hit Zuma Abu on the neck with his knife. The other party rolled his eyes and fainted.
"No, it seems I have to continue searching and find a way to find Miss Beiming..."
...
The next morning, when Li Qinghan woke up and opened his eyes, he saw Ma Xiaoquan tinkering with something.
Li Qinghan sat up, smoothed his hair from his forehead, and said, "Ma Xiaoquan, what are you doing?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said: "I discovered that there is a kind of white leaf in the tree hole. It is very comfortable and refreshing to chew in the mouth. It is just right for us to rinse our mouth." At this point, Ma Xiaoquan reached out to cover his mouth and laughed.
He took a breath, then sniffed it, and laughed at himself, "It smells so bad, hey, my mouth smells so bad."
Li Qinghan blushed, imitating Ma Xiaoquan and heaving a sigh of relief, and then her beautiful eyebrows also wrinkled.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and handed two white leaves and a homemade wooden water cup to Li Qinghan. Li Qinghan took the leaves and water cup with a red face, and gargled his mouth seriously.
After a while, both of them finished rinsing their mouths, and Ma Xiaoquan joked: "Qinghan, now you smell it."
"Ma Xiaoquan, you are so annoying." Although Li Qinghan said this, he still took another breath and smelled it.
"Yeah, it's true," Li Qinghan said happily with his big eyes flashing.
"How about it, I'm right, come on, give me a kiss and you'll be rewarded!" Ma Xiaoquan said, raising his lips shamelessly and leaning towards Li Qinghan.
Li Qinghan bit his teeth and kicked Ma Xiaoquan in the face.