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Chapter 59 Hu Jia (2)

Update time:2012-12-25

At this time, even Zhou Wuxin, who had always looked down upon the so-called beautiful plateau women, couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw the white wolf woman dancing rapidly in the sound of drums, swaying like snowflakes, fluttering in the wind like fluffy grass. The speeding wheels were ashamed in front of her, and the sharply turning whirlwind was beside her.

I am willing to admit defeat.

This young woman is turning left and right, tirelessly, dancing around the universe.

Everyone was so mesmerized at this time that they couldn't take their eyes away from this wonderful woman.

While all the generals of the Tang Dynasty were intoxicated, the woman from the White Wolf Tribe had already fluttered in front of Li Kuo and flicked her sleeves, brushing against the young man's cheek.

The sound of the drums stopped, and the young woman bowed slightly and smiled at Li Kuo.

Chief Suta seemed to see the boy's embarrassment, coughed lightly, and laughed: "Come on, come on, let me introduce you to everyone. This is the little girl Aina. She has been pampered since she was a child, and no one can control her. This

It’s not that I heard that a guest was coming, so I had to make a fuss and perform a dance for the guest. After speaking, Chief Suta gently stroked Aina’s forehead, with infinite love in his eyes.

Li Kuo chuckled softly and said harmoniously: "The chief is really lucky. His daughter is as beautiful as a flower, yet pure and ethereal. She is a flower of the grassland and a gift from the immortal god."

Seeing that this young man from the Central Plains was so polite, Chief Suta's affection for him increased even more. He waved his hand to Aina to step aside, and then said calmly: "The little girl's temper really annoys me."

I am ashamed that countless warriors in the clan are pursuing her, but she has no feelings for them. Influenced by the culture of the Central Plains, my little girl must find a true hero with both civil and military skills. You said you should look for such a character on this snowy plateau.

How difficult it is." Chief Suta couldn't help sighing when he said this, but his eyes looked at the young man with a little more hope.

Not wanting to cause misunderstanding, Li Kuo put his hand on his shoulder and saluted Chief Suta. "We will meet each other if we are destined to meet each other. With the talent and appearance of the daughter, I will definitely find the right husband in my heart. Li here wishes the young lady good luck.

Find the hero in your heart soon."

After receiving such an obvious hint from Li Kuo, Chief Suta could not say anything more. He just nodded and said directly: "My little girl has a temper that cannot bear loneliness, so she followed Helanya to the Nine Kingdoms of Zhaowu to sell...

Some rawhide can be regarded as a way out for the clan. This child is actually pestering a Kang national singer and insists on letting her teach her the Hu Xuan dance." At this point, Chief Suta glanced at Aina, his eyes filled with joy.

It's a relief, not a hint of blame.

Li Kuo suddenly realized that if Tubo had not banned trade with the various ethnic groups on the plateau and the Tang Dynasty, who would be willing to go all the way to the west of Congling to do that business.

At this time, a young man from the White Wolf tribe in his early twenties who was vigorous and vigorous suddenly stood up and shouted to Li Kuo: "What's wrong with Aina? She is the pearl of the Naji tribe, a gift from the immortal god.

If someone does not admire her, it means he is not blessed, and he will live in regret all his life."

Chief Suta saw that the young man lost his temper with the guest and could not sit still, so he waved his hand to stop him: "Aragorn, don't be rude. How can you talk to a guest like this?"

The man named Aragorn must have been dissatisfied with what Chief Suta said. He just snorted coldly, sat back in his seat, and drank kumiss angrily.

However, Aina didn't feel anything was wrong. She smiled wildly and patted Chief Suta's arm from time to time.

The young man sighed inwardly, this girl didn't care, she had a free and easy temperament. But if she was in the Central Plains, she would probably be pointed at behind her back.

When Aina saw the young man's eyebrows furrowed, she couldn't help but feel a little interested. With a hint of cunning in her eyes, she walked up to Li Kuo.

"Your name is Li Kuo?" Aina looked at the handsome son in front of her with a playful look, and her words revealed a bit of admiration.

"Uh." How could the young man expect that this woman from the White Wolf tribe would be so forthright? He, who had always been calm, also panicked. "I am indeed Li Kuo, the captain of the Tang Army. I wonder if the young lady has any advice?" The young man said in a hurry.

Without hesitation, he actually used the rhetoric of the Central Plains.

Unexpectedly, Aina was not surprised. She only responded lightly and then continued: "I heard that you people from the Central Plains are all fluent in poetry and etiquette. Now I really believe it." Observed Aina.

With the loneliness in his eyes, Li Kuo couldn't say much, so he only drank kumiss to cover up his embarrassment.

Seeing that his beloved daughter's attitude towards the boy suddenly cooled down, Chief Suta, who felt the awkwardness of the situation, hurriedly came out to smooth things over:

"You must be exhausted after traveling a long distance. Why don't I order my guests to take you to the felt tent to rest, and when you regain your strength, we can have a drink together."

Gao Xiuyan and others were already a little impatient, and after hearing this, they praised themselves repeatedly. Chief Suta personally sent Li Kuo and others out of the tent, and after giving a few instructions, he went back to the felt tent to rest.

As the Naji warriors who led the way came to the felt tent for him to rest, after saying thank you, Li Kuo walked straight into it. According to the rules of the White Wolf tribe, distinguished guests from far away will be assigned a separate felt tent.

They made leather tents to express the admiration of their tribesmen for them.

In addition to the young men, the generals of the Tang Army such as Gao Xiuyan, Li Zigu, and Dou Qing were also placed in separate felt bags and rested early. The other Tang Army soldiers set up a marching tent for every four people and stationed themselves at a distance.

In the pasture not far from Naji's camp.

Taking off his boots, Li Kuo replaced the cloth strip tightly tied to his calf, and endured the severe pain and applied the herbs he carried with him.

During the battle to annihilate the Tibetan cavalry, he was accidentally shot in the calf by a stray arrow. At that time, he was only concentrating on killing the enemy, so the young man did not pay attention to these minor injuries. However, after running around for many days, the wound actually cracked slightly.

Damn it! It’s the critical moment of the march, how can I miss the march because of me?

Just when Li Kuo was bored, a young man from the Naji tribe outside the tent said in jerky Chinese: "Guest, I brought goat cheese and horse milk tea. Where can I put them for you?"

"Just put it on that table."

Li Kuo put aside his thoughts and looked carefully at this reserved and handsome young man. He had slightly raised eyebrows, a raised nose, thin lips, and fair cheeks. He could be said to be handsome, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes that was inconsistent with his age.

"What's your name?" Li Kuo, who was somewhat curious, smiled at the young man and asked quietly.

The young man obviously did not expect that Li Kuo would ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment and then whispered: "Suas, if the guest has nothing to do, I will go down first." After saying that, he placed the food on the wooden table and did not wait for Li Kuo.

Kuo replied and turned around and left.

What a strange child. Looking at the slightly thin figure retreating in the distance, Li Kuo sighed inwardly.

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ps: Guess how Liuyun will write about this woman?

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