"What are you thinking?" He almost sat up in shock.
This sentence is like swapping the identities of two people. A person hundreds of years ago said loyalty, and a person hundreds of years later said debauchery.
He asked: "You are not interested in me?"
Nastu is still very confident in his appearance and abilities.
If I had to point out a shortcoming, it would be that all the women he met didn't like listening to him.
Only when he had a cold face and didn't say a word did a few women blush.
But every time he thought of giving her the cold shoulder, he couldn't be cold anymore as soon as he saw her.
"No, I like you."
Nastu appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually ecstatic inside.
Some people still like him.
He said, “I like you, too.”
Su Yumo got her answer, but he could not return to the expectation he had yesterday.
Is it only suitable to talk about love at night?
Su Yumo spoke calmly, without any of his usual agility in bickering, and Stu sensed something was wrong.
He put his hands behind his head and explained, "The eldest wife is called Delia. I married her when I was a teenager."
"I liked her, but she had someone she liked, not me. She was still a teenager and too arrogant, so I forced her to marry me."
"As for Ce Yanshi, it was given to our tribe by a defeated tribe. It was my first time on the battlefield, and I killed many people. It was a reward given to me."
After saying this, a scene of Abru being chased and beaten flashed through Nastu's mind.
I have to say something.
"I never touched them. Delia is very stubborn. After we got married, she slashed her throat with a knife and said she would die if I touched her. So we never slept in the same tent."
"I didn't think it was a big deal before, but now I don't want to use her status as a concubine to restrict her. Let her find the one she loves."
Su Yumo listened to him quietly without any expression, and Stu thought he had not said enough.
He continued, "The concubine is called Sudiya. She is similar to Delia. She has a fiery temper and doesn't want to submit to me."
"I saw how pitiful she was, abandoned by her people. On the surface, he pretended to be nice to her, but in private, he either spoke coldly to me or beat me up."
Su Yumo was amused by the last four words, and his mind was filled with the image of Stu getting a panda eye after being beaten by the woman.
"Is this true?"
She was a little skeptical. Anyone who dared to do anything bad to Stu Hu would have his bones broken into pieces.
Besides, people in ancient times got married early. Who would believe him if he told others that he had never touched a woman. He was in his twenties.
She had also heard that several men younger than Nastu had children.
A man's mouth is a lie.
"Don't believe it? You can go ask Abru. He won't lie to you."
No need to ask Abreu, she has a system.
"System, is he a virgin?"
"Yes, the target of the capture is a virgin."
"See you next time."
"До встречи." (Dafust's Curiosity)
"Forehead……"
Su Yumo was puzzled: "Are you so unpopular with women?"
Apart from his unpleasant words, there is nothing to criticize about Stu as a whole.
However, this should be very important, unless the person you find is a mute.
"Who said that? A lot of women like me. They follow me wherever I go and say they want to have children for me."
Nastu tried to defend his strength.
"Then why do you only have two women in public now?"
Su Yumo's expression suddenly became strange.
"Could it be that you have another woman behind your back?"
Nastu choked, "Am I such a person?"
Su Yumo was just joking. Based on her limited knowledge, Stuart would not do anything sneaky.
This was also what she admired most about him.
Su Yumo stood up and walked to Nasutu's side, lying down beside him.
"Tell me your story with them. I want to hear it."
The knot in her heart had been untied, she had no worries, and now she just simply wanted to hear a story.
I listened to fairy tales when I was little, and as I grew older I loved listening to old people tell stories about the past.
Especially in the circle she is in, there are so many stories of love, hate, separation and death that it is impossible to tell them all.
Nastu walked along the grass and touched Su Yumo's hand, intertwining their fingers.
Su Yumo smiled, "Why, do I have to hold your hand before I can tell you?"
Stu took it for granted: "What else? Do you have any gold nuggets?"
Su Yumo sometimes felt that Nastu had two personalities, one was cruel and violent, and the other was a rogue and invincible one.
Su Yumo compromised: "You say."
"Delia, you are the first person I like. What I just said to you is true. I was good-looking at that time, and I was a descendant of the Khan, so I was very popular with women."
"But Delia ignored me. I felt she was different from others then. She was like a white flower blooming alone at night, pure and fresh. I fell in love with her."
"The man she liked was a knight from the Central Plains. One ordinary day, that man from the Central Plains came to our tribe on horseback, carrying wine."
"This man was a few years older than me and was very good at talking. At that time, my grandfather was the Khan. He admired him and gave him a lot of fine wine."
"He said he likes traveling and wants to go to many places he has never been to. That's why Delia likes him."
"He didn't stay in the tribe for long before he was ready to move on to the next one. Delia wanted to go with him, but I stopped her."
"I was so paranoid at the time that I had to get the person I loved. With my grandfather as witness, I got married to her. That man left after attending our ceremony."
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