Neuppa reclined lazily on the soft couch.
Two beautiful female slaves gathered around him and pinched his shoulders and legs.
When he heard that his subordinates tied a princess of Southern Chu back, he jumped up directly from the soft collapse.
"I just asked you to rob things in southern Chu, but I didn't ask you to rob people. You even robbed a princess back. Aren't you looking for something for me? What if the southern Chu army comes over? Will you help me block it? "
Since the last South Chu and Xisha World War I, neupa has been frightened.
Now he was afraid as long as he remembered the scene of almost being killed that night.
The two subordinates looked at each other.
They thought they had made great achievements, but they were scolded by Lord neupa.
"But the people have been tied back, and it's too late to send them back."
Nieuba kicked away the two female slaves and walked back and forth on the soft collapse. He was very anxious: "did you leave a living mouth when you tied people?"
"There's one left."
Nieuba picked up the pillow and let them throw it away: "do you still have a living mouth? Your brains have been trampled flat by horseshoes! "
The two subordinates quickly kowtow and admit their mistakes.
Nieuba asked again, "what princess is that? Where is it? "
"Just outside."
"Bring her in," added neupaton, "have a good attitude."
Two subordinates came out of the room and politely invited Qiao Shuiying into the room.
"Lord neupa, this is the princess Qiuyang of Southern Chu."
Qiao Shuiying stood straight in place. In order not to show her timidity, she had to tighten her face and always keep her expressionless state.
Nieuba jumped down, put on his shoes and tried to be more friendly.
"Are you princess Qiuyang? I've heard a lot about you. Sit down, sit down. "
The subordinate next to him helped translate his words into southern Chu dialect.
Neupa patted the seat beside her and motioned her to sit.
Qiao Shuiying didn't move and asked expressionless, "who are you?"
Subordinates help introduce: "he is the noble Lord neupa and the brother of the king of Huoluo."
Qiao Shuiying doesn't know who nieuba is, but she has heard the name of King Huoluo.
It is said that the fire Luo king, Zhiyong, can be called the reincarnation of the God of war. Unexpectedly, his brother is so like this, and the gap is too big.
Outside the door.
Jiang Weiwei remained where she was, her hands tied behind her.
Beside her stood two Xisha people who were responsible for guarding her.
Knowing that the Xisha man on the left understood the southern Chu dialect, she asked tentatively, "where have my two servant girls gone?"
"They were taken to rest elsewhere."
Jiang was a little relieved. As long as people are alive.
She looked around.
The Xisha palace was all built of white stone, with a circular dome and a thick cashmere carpet on the ground.
The waitresses were all with high noses and deep eyes, wearing colorful long skirts, with water bottles, fruit plates and other objects on their heads. Their long braids hung behind them and stepped on the carpet with light steps like a cat.
Compared with the implicit and soft women in southern Chu, the women in Xisha are more sexy and gorgeous.
After waiting for a long time, Qiao Shuiying came out of the house.
Jiang Wei hurriedly asked, "are you all right? Did they do anything to you? "
Qiao Shuiying comforted: "don't worry, I'm fine."
Then they were taken to a room.
The door was closed.
Jiang Weiwei tried to push down, and the door was locked from the outside.
They're locked up here.
Fortunately, rich brocade and another servant girl are also here.
All four are safe for the time being.
As soon as the two servant girls saw Qiao Shuiying, they immediately cried.
"Miss, can we go back? Sobbing! "
Qiao Shuiying didn't know whether he could go back or not. He sighed long: "it's really bad luck this time."
If it weren't for bad luck, I wouldn't have met this shit.
Jiang Weiwei asked, "who did you see just now?"
"It's nieuba. He's the brother of King Huoluo. His subordinates tied us here."
"What kind of person is neupa?"
Qiao Shuiying looked complex: "he doesn't seem to have a good brain."
"Huh?"
"It just looks a little silly and fooled, and I can feel that he seems a little afraid of me and is very polite to me."
Jiang Weiwei was surprised: "what are you afraid of?"
Qiao Shuiying shook his head: "I don't know. It's such a feeling anyway."
The room is very large, with thick colored carpets on the ground and many colorful wool blankets on the wall. There is a Datong shop on the right wall, with all kinds of bedding and pillows, and a low table next to it.
Jiang Weiwei went to the window.
The windows here are all made of colored glass, which is very beautiful.
Nanchu has many powerful skills, but when it comes to making glass, Nanchu is far inferior to Xisha.
Looking out through the window, there is a blue lake below, a forest in the distance and an endless desert farther away.
The scenery is actually beautiful.
It's a pity that Jiang Weiwei is now a hostage. She really doesn't want to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
She tried to push down the window and easily opened it.
This is the second floor, not high.
You can find a chance to escape from here.
But even if they left this oasis, they couldn't find the way back to Nanchu.
There is a boundless desert outside. If no one leads the way, they will be lost in the desert.
The door was pushed open.
Two Xisha maids came in, holding four sets of clothes and skirts in their hands.
They put down their clothes and were ready to leave.
Qiao Shuiying quickly called them.
"Wait a minute, can you get us some bath water?"
They haven't taken a bath all the way, and they already stink.
The two Xisha maids couldn't understand the southern Chu dialect. They looked at Qiao Shuiying blankly.
Qiao Shuiying can only dance with them.
After a long time of back and forth, the two Xisha maids barely understood Qiao Shuiying's meaning.
A moment later, they brought bath water.
The four took turns to take a bath and put on the clothes and skirts sent by Xisha maid.
Qiao Shuiying looked down at his clothes and felt uncomfortable.
She still prefers Nan Chu's clothes.
Before long, the two Xisha maids came again. This time they brought food and water.
Jiang Weiwei held them and asked if they could go out with a gesture?
The two maids looked at each other.
Obviously, they can't make a decision.
They went to consult Lord neupa.
After the ladies left, Qiao Shuiying said to Jiang Wei.
"We are hostages now. They won't let us out. You ask for nothing."
Jiang Wei smiled and said, "try and you won't lose."
Nieuba felt that Princess Qiuyang was like a hot potato. He wanted to throw her out, but everyone had been tied up. It was meaningless to return it. On the contrary, it would appear that they were afraid of Southern Chu.
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