Chapter 241 The Little Demon Concubine of the Subjugated Country 8
“You want to see Arslan.”
Seeing this person, Lin Chunhuan frowned, turned around and prepared to leave.
If she guessed correctly, the message sent by Ulji was intercepted when passing by Ulunzhurig.
Otherwise, even if Arslan didn't want to see her, he wouldn't have asked Ulunzhurig to reply to her.
"Stop!" Ulunzhuge's face looked a little ugly. Among the Darnai tribe, her family was second only to the royal family in prosperity, otherwise her brother would not have become Azlan's right-hand man.
No one in Tatar dared to ignore her like this!
But this pet-like woman dared to leave without even looking at her. Such behavior made Ulunzhu Rige feel insulted.
I pulled out the whip from my waist without any movement of my hand. With a snap, the whip hit the ground at Lin Chunhuan's feet.
Just a few inches higher and using a whip with 70% strength, Lin Chunhuan's legs would be whipped to the point where she would be unable to stand in an instant.
Ulunzhurig narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I told you to stop!"
Even though it was already late at night.
On the training ground, there are countless people sweating profusely. These people have fierce eyes and fierce attacks. Although the moves in their hands are not gorgeous, they are all aimed at killing people.
Arslan is also one of them.
Compared to others, his movements are more sophisticated and more powerful!
But no one knew that under his fierce eyes, what he was thinking about was the woman's white body!
Even though he had tried his best to control himself not to think or recall, the ultimate experience of eating the marrow and knowing the taste, and that face as delicate and charming as a Gesang flower, were still there all the time. His mind wandered.
Only like this can he vent his almost nowhere desire.
“Young Master!”
Before Azlan could continue, the gatekeeper outside hurried in, sweating profusely, as if he had been frightened by something. Every face is turning pale.
Arslan frowned, "What's wrong."
"That, that Central Plains woman! She wants to kill Zhurige!"
Areslan came with another man At that time, she saw Lin Chunhuan kneeling on the ground. Under her knee was Ulunzhu Rige who was suppressed and lying on the ground unable to move!
Not only that, there is also an extremely sharp wooden hairpin pressed against Ulunzhurig's neck. This is a gift from Ulji to Lin Chunhuan, and she has been wearing it on her head recently. .
But no one knows that this hairpin is so sharp that it can easily kill someone!
"Ah Huan, stop!"
The moment Arslan spoke, Lin Chunhuan turned his head, the light in his eyes was as fierce as a wounded beast, as if the next moment, he would tear apart the prey at hand. broken.
Seeing the man in front of him, the sharpness in his eyes faded, and even the hand holding the hairpin relaxed. Before Arslan could breathe a sigh of relief, the man who appeared with him suddenly became angry. , quickly stepped forward and kicked Lin Chunhuan!
It’s just that the man failed to do so.
Before he could stretch out his legs, someone pulled him from behind.
Arslan frowned slightly as his arm was tightly grasped, "Qimuge, she has already let go."
"Let go?!" The man named Qimuge's eyes were full of anger, and he pulled Azilan broke free, "Arsilan, this woman almost killed Zhurige, and you actually wanted to protect her!"
At this moment, Wu noticed that Lin Chunhuan's movements had slackened, and Wu Lunzhurig also quickly broke away and ran to the man full of anger, "Brother, kill her! Kill her!" "Arslan, let go!"
Such a scene was not what Lin Chunhuan expected, but it was quite different for her.
Tears fell from her eyes at some point. She didn't make a sound, she just stood up slowly and silently wiped the tears from her face.
The lips were pursed tightly.
I don’t care what others are saying at all, I just keep looking at Arslan not far away with a pair of watery eyes.
That look in his eyes was full of grievances and unwillingness.
Arslan still let go, but threw his Muge aside. Before the other party got up, he had already stood in front of Lin Chunhuan, "I don't care what happened just now, Zhurige It is a fact that there is no injury.”
"Ah Huan is my Yan family, and protecting her is what I must do."
Arslan's tone was very light, but there was no doubt of the majesty in it. His eyes The two brothers and sisters said, "I will ask clearly what happened. If Ah Huan is wrong, I will take her to apologize to Zhu Rige in the most solemn ceremony."
"But in that case Before, if anyone dared to touch my woman in front of me, I would fight to the death.”
“Qimuge, do you understand?”
For Arslan. , Ulunzhurig is not important at all. If she were not Qimuge's sister, she would not even be allowed to go on the expedition.
So what he said was actually just for Qimuge. He didn't care about Ulunzhurig's attitude at all, but the friendship between Qimuge and him that he had grown up with, he had to treat with caution.
Hearing these words, Qimuge laughed angrily and stretched out his hand to point at Lin Chunhuan, "You actually protect a tool for sexual release, good, very good!"
" We are waiting for your apology!"
Before the brother and sister left, Azilan spoke again, "If Ah Huan is not wrong, Qimuge and Zhurige must leave the military camp."
"Even if she is your sister."
Qimuge was obviously even angrier, and Ulunzhurig was even more disbelieving.
She didn’t believe that Arslan wanted to drive her away because of that woman!
But Arslan is the young master, and he is the most powerful man in the entire Darkhan. His words are worth every word, and no one dares to truly refute, let alone violate.
When the two left, Arslan turned around. The figure that had been hovering in his mind all day long was right in front of him, and the heat in his heart could no longer be controlled.
But just after being pulled for two steps, Lin Chunhuan frowned in pain. Only then did Arslan discover that there was a long whip mark on her trouser leg!
The man who did it was very strong, and the skin where the whip marks fell was torn, revealing fresh blood.
“She hit you?”
Nonsense!
Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, Lin Chunhuan bit her lip and lowered her head. Without saying anything, she only took half a step forward and hugged Arslan tightly. The tears she had just wiped away burst out in an instant.
In just a short moment, a large area of Arslan's chest was soaked.
Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Arslan's raised hand became a little stiff. He opened his mouth several times but no words came out, and he seemed a little at a loss.
He just felt that this girl must have suffered a great injustice!