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Episode 2: 11 Or, let's go together

Animals are sometimes more loyal than people, and Pasha didn't want to go back to a place where people killed people without blood.

How wonderful it would be to live a loving life as a husband and wife with your beloved man and a pack of wolves in this isolated deep mountain forest.

"The Queen of Wusun has announced that you have died of illness and has put your biological mother under house arrest. I guess she must have issued a letter of credence to my brother, saying that you have died of illness and will continue to ask Ayimu to marry me." Jingyang was about to cut.

Give her a good branch.

Staring into her eyes, he asked: "In this case, do you still want to live in seclusion here?"

He could understand why the pasha didn't care about anything else, but if he didn't care about his biological mother's life or death, he would have to get to know this person again.

When the pasha heard this, his face suddenly turned pale and he said angrily: "They locked up my concubines again? How unreasonable! I want to go back and slap them in the face!"

Jingyang smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll help you."

Pasha said embarrassedly: "Did I look too fierce and ferocious just now?"

She knew that Da Ming's noble ladies always smiled without showing their teeth, and would never yell like this.

Jingyang said: "No, I like your true appearance."

Pasha smiled sweetly, but when he thought of his biological mother, his smile dimmed again.

When the aroma of the python meat came out, the pasha turned it over, then cut open the python meat with a dagger, handed a wild vegetable to Jingyang and said, "Squeeze out the juice from this wild vegetable and pour it on the meat."

Jingyang did as she said and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

The pasha skillfully dressed the meat and said with a smile: "Meat without salty taste is not delicious. The juice of these wild vegetables has a salty taste and can remove the fishy smell."

Jingyang thought of the unpleasant taste of meat without salt, and immediately squeezed the wild vegetable juice much faster.

Soon, the fragrant smell of barbecue wafted out, and even the two injured wolves looked at the meat on the fire with eager eyes.

The pasha smiled fondly and threw two skewers of python meat to the two wolves.

The two wolves immediately started eating happily and even glanced at Jingyang proudly.

Jingyang: "..."

Are these two beasts provoking me?

Do you think they are more important than him in the pasha's heart?

childish!

But what should you do if you feel a little uncomfortable?

Suddenly, his expression turned cold and he became alert.

The two wolves also tied their ears, stood up, and looked around warily.

Pasha stopped what he was doing and asked warily: "What's wrong?"

Deep in the woods, the chirping of birds could be heard.

After hearing this, Jingyang looked relaxed and said, "Don't be afraid, my people are here. I'll go see them."

Pasha said: "They must be exhausted, why not let them come and eat."

"No, they can handle it themselves." Even if there are two wolves competing for favor with him, how many big men are still going to come?

Jingyang ducked into the forest and let out a roar.

Han Xiao appeared with two secret guards, knelt down on one knee and saluted: "Your Majesty, this subordinate has neglected his duty."

The way they protect their master is not as good as his skill.

Jingyang said calmly: "It's okay, let's catch some prey to eat, rest for one night, and we'll go back tomorrow morning."

Han Xiao stood up and asked: "Has Princess Pasha been found?"

Jingyang nodded, turned and left.

Han Xiao shrugged his nose and smelled the fragrance, thinking that a beauty was preparing food for his master.

I still have to go hunting, alas!

The three elders divided their labors and cooperated. Some hunted, some found firewood, and some used stones to build makeshift stone stoves.

Jingyang returned to the tree house and ate with Pasha, eating salty python meat and drinking mushroom python broth. He felt it was particularly delicious.

However, after eating, the question of how to sleep arises.

The small tree house is very small, only big enough for Pasha to sleep alone.

Even for someone as tall as Jingyang, he couldn't straighten his back when he went in, and couldn't stretch his legs when he lay down.

Jingyang coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I can make do with one night on a branch."

In my mind, the shadow of Pasha bathing by the stream appeared for some reason, and my heart was burning.

Pasha scratched his head in embarrassment. He always felt bad that people risked their lives to save him and let people sleep outside in the open air.

"There's a lot of dew outside, you'll catch a cold."

Jingyang pulled a leaf to cover up his nervousness, "It doesn't matter, I'm in good health."

Pasha blushed and said, "How about we go into the house and sleep together?"

Jingyang looked at her in surprise, with a touch of warm joy and eagerness in his eyes.

Pasha was startled by his look and said hurriedly: "Don't get me wrong, I just think it's not good for you to sleep outside. The room is small, so you may be wronged to sleep curled up."

Jingyang coughed awkwardly and said: "It's okay, I don't mind it. I often march outside, so it's normal for me to sleep while sitting up."

Is this agreed? Pasha's nervous little heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he was a little hopeful.

Seeing her nervous and embarrassed look, Jingyang smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you nervous?"

Pasha hurriedly said: "No, no!"

After saying that, he pulled the vines, stepped on the trunk of the tree, nimbly climbed up the tree and entered the tree house.

Jingyang tiptoed a little and flew up.

The tree house is very small and short, just the size of a bed.

The pasha built it based on his height. Jingyang was tall and couldn't lift his head, so he had to bend down. The whole tree house seemed to be filled up.

There wasn't even a bed, so hay was spread on the wooden planks to serve as a bed.

The pasha was a little embarrassed, "Ahem, it's a little short and a little narrow, so the Third Prince will make do with it."

As he said that, he turned around and ran into Jingyang's arms.

Jingyang reflexively wanted to push the person away, but the moment he met Pasha, he hugged her into his arms.

And he said venomously: "Looking at you taking the initiative to throw yourself into my arms, shouldn't I just give in?"

Pasha leaned on Jingyang's hard chest, feeling ashamed and annoyed, "This, this is an accident!"

"Is it an accident? What a pity." Jingyang let go of his hand, quite reluctant to let go.

"Third Prince, it's better to go to bed early." The pasha's jade-like face was now red. In order to avoid a similar situation from happening again, she sat down by the window and leaned against the wall.

Jingyang sat down near the door, also next to the wall of the wooden house, but the wooden house was too small. Sitting side by side, the two of them could touch each other's clothes.

The pasha said in embarrassment: "It's too narrow. How about I go out and sleep with the wolves? They have a cave nearby."

"Noisy, lie down and sleep!" Jingyang's face turned dark. This woman would rather sleep with the wolf than herself!

He is going to kill those nasty wolves!

The pasha saw that his face turned dark inexplicably, and he felt a little aggrieved, "I'm just afraid of wronging you."

The girls from their Wusun country are bold and fiery, and will passionately pursue the man they like.

But in front of Jingyang, she always felt flustered and acted cautiously.
Chapter completed!
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