Chapter 527 The charming Someigaova

However, just as Temuer stretched out his hands, Zhang Haotian suddenly disappeared. He was stunned and felt that his ears were hit hard from behind, and his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.

When Chaganbala saw Temul fall to the ground, he knew that he was not Zhang Haotian's opponent, but he still thrust the bullet and rushed towards him, spreading his hands, just trying to hug his waist regardless of everything, then pick up his whole body, and throw it to the ground with inertia.

This time, Zhang Haotian did not avoid it and was held tightly by Chaganbala. Chaganbala was overjoyed and was about to carry him off the ground. However, Zhang Haotian's right hand had already stretched out, and he walked around his shoulder and slashed his neck with a palm. Chaganbala felt dizzy for a moment. Although he was still hugging Zhang Haotian's waist, his legs couldn't help but kneel down to the ground and could not stand up for a while.

Zhang Haotian easily broke free from Chaganbala's hand. The cochlea in his ears was related to the balance of the human body, and the jade pillow acupoint on the back of his neck was related to the blood supply to the brain. They were all fatal to humans. Lu Dongjie was responsible for training military agents at that time, and studied various killing techniques. He passed on these most basic common sense to Zhang Haotian along with the "Wang Family Sword Technique". If he had made a heavy move today, if Temuer and Chaganbala were strong and strong, they would have deafness at the least, and if they were seriously killed.

Seeing that the prince defeated the two most powerful wrestlers in the tribe so quickly, the crowd of onlookers was silent for a while, and then suddenly a cheer sounded through the sky. For the Tatarot tribe, the Tatarot King was their spiritual symbol and all their expectations and hopes. Although it was just a wrestling, this young and handsome prince not only did not disappoint them, but also far exceeded their imagination. Of course, everyone was excited and began to have confidence in the future.

Zhang Haotian accepted the cheers of the Tatarot tribe for a long time. What he needed was this effect. A tribe and an army. If he had no confidence and respect and obedience to the commander, he would not be able to win.

When the cheers gradually stopped, Zhang Haotian sent someone to send a message to everyone to entertain themselves, and he soon followed the tribesmen to dance around the fire. At this time, some tribesmen came to him toast him. Zhang Haotian refused everyone and drank bowls of bowls, and he became a little drunk.

At this moment, he heard a distant and desolate sound of a horse-headed fiddle, and then he heard a song full of vicissitudes. He walked over after a sound, but saw forty or fifty people surrounded by a bonfire, most of whom were gray-haired, over 60 or 70 years old, and they were singing the same song in their mouths, and everyone's face showed endless sorrow.

At this moment, Uenqi had already returned to the tent to sleep, and Idler and Xu Rigan were fighting for wine. Only the most calm and realistic "black dog" Haninohai followed him. Zhang Haotian asked, "Haninohai, what are these people singing?"

Haninohai's face also looked a little sad, saying, "They sang a song they wrote, meaning 'The sun rose from the east, and the descendants of Genghis Khan reproduced on the grasslands, but their bloodlines are not as pure as the Tatarot people, and they are not as happy as the Tatarot people in heaven. However, the evil devil ruined everything and brought the Tatarot people into hell. There were no cattle and sheep running in front of them. Only the hot sun baked every day, and I don't know when I could return to heaven."

Speaking of this, he said, "This song is so sad. Prince, today is a great day for you to ascend to the throne. You shouldn't sing such songs. I'll ask them to stop."

He was about to go over, but Zhang Haotian waved his hand to stop him and said, "No, let them sing. There is nothing wrong with them. The current Tatarot tribe is not happy. If their Tatarot King cannot save them from hell and return to heaven, even if he ascended the throne, he would not make them really happy. Let's go, Haninohai, drink with me, today we will not return without getting drunk."

Haninohai agreed and asked someone to bring two pots of horse milk wine and drink it against him. However, listening to the old people singing sad and memorable songs one by one, Zhang Haotian couldn't help but recall the situation in China, whether the brothers of the Tianlang Gang were safe, whether Shangguan Yumei gave birth to a child smoothly, and whether the adoptive father was healthy, and what he thought the most was still the scene of Zhou Xueman jumping out of the mud pit to accompany him. It was the most unexpected and surprising thing in his life. However, God was making trouble, and fate separated him from Zhou Xueman again, and her safety became the stone hanging in Zhang Haotian's heart...

Thinking of these things, Zhang Haotian felt a little depressed and shook his head violently to get rid of these troubles for the time being. He held a wine pot and touched Haninohai, and drank several large sips of milk wine.

It was not until late at night that people gradually dispersed. Zhang Haotian didn't know how much milk wine he drank and was a little drunk. He also floated under his feet when he walked, but he didn't want anyone to follow him. He staggered back to his yurt where he lived.

As soon as she entered the yurt, she saw Someigaowa sitting quietly on her bed wearing a big red robe with gold embroidered silk. The braids on her head had been untied, and a circle of finely crafted gold leaves were wrapped around her forehead. She was originally wearing light makeup when she was dancing, but it was thicker at this time, with rouge on her cheeks and cherry lips applied to her, which was a little less tender than usual, but added a bit of beauty.

Someigaowa was sitting shyly, and seeing him coming back with a drunken look, he quickly stood up, went to untie his belt, loosened his boots, helped him sit on the bunk, lie down, and brought a golden basin with warm water, wrung it out with the towel inside to wipe his face carefully, then poured the water into another basin, squatted down and washed his feet.

Zhang Haotian closed his eyes and let Someigaowa serve him. In fact, he was obsessed with the reason that this girl had put on such bright clothes and dressed so beautifully, but at this moment he felt indescribable in his heart. He had never been Liu Xiahui, and his lust was as strong as his ancestors. However, in the past, he loved those women and was in love with each other, which was natural. Now, just for the sake of responsibility and for the purpose of leaving King Tatarot's bloodline with a girl who had just turned sixteen and was almost half younger than him. Even if Someigaowa was a beautiful girl, that feeling was very uncomfortable.

After washing Zhang Haotian's feet, Someigaowa took off his outer robe, gently covered him with a blanket, and went out to pour water.

Although summer has not passed, the night is very cold in the desert valley. Zhang Haotian washed his face and feet, and his alcohol was reduced a little. He sighed secretly, and understood in his heart that he must take Someigova tonight. From the moment he faced the statue of his ancestors and accepted the cheers of his tribesmen, he was not purely himself. Some things must be done if he was happy, and he had to do even if he was unhappy, and he had to do it.

After a while, a slight footsteps sounded, and Somegawa had come back and felt that she was sitting beside her. However, after a long time, the room was silent. Somegawa neither spoke nor got into her bed.

So he opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Someigaowa's beautiful but childish face, while her big and bright eyes were staring at him, with a little shy face, but a little panicked at a loss.

When Someigaowa saw him open his eyes, he quickly lowered his head, but even under the dim oil lamp, he could see that her face and neck were covered with blush.

Since he had decided to fulfill his responsibilities, Zhang Haotian did not hesitate and looked at Someigaowa and said, "What did your sister say to you?"

Someigaova dared not look at his eyes and whispered: "Sister... Sister said the great shaman had ordered me... I want me to serve the prince well tonight."

Zhang Haotian stared at her and said, "Then do you want to do it yourself or not, you must tell the truth."

Someigaova did not answer directly, but bit her red cherry lips, nodded shyly, and whispered: "All the property and everyone in the Tatarot tribe belong to the prince. Our family has followed the prince for generations and is the glory of our family to serve you."

Zhang Haotian nodded, stopped talking, and said, "Okay, take off your clothes and lie next to me."

Someigaowa had been mentally prepared, but when he heard the prince ask him to take off his clothes, his body trembled slightly, but without hesitation, he reached out and unbuttoned his belt and slowly peeled off his bright red robe.

She was wearing nothing inside, and her round shoulders and smooth back were immediately exposed. It should be said that Someigaowa still has the plumpness that is generally the Mongolian women, but it is not bloated at all, with fair and smooth skin, and her buttocks and waist are connected to form a round gourd shape, with a healthy and strong body. Even Zhang Haotian exclaimed.

Someigaowa sat beside him, her robe fell to her buttocks, and she subconsciously covered the two things on her chest, feeling a little embarrassed to let Zhang Haotian see it.

But not long after this situation, she bit her lip, plucked up the courage, turned around, faced Zhang Haotian, and then slowly let go of her hands.

Seeing Zhang Haotian's eyes staring at his breasts, Someigaowa suddenly became shy and quickly took off her entire robe, crawled into Zhang Haotian's blanket, lay on his back, covering his body.

At this time, Zhang Haotian smelled a scent and smiled slightly, "Somegaowa, did you take a bath with soap today?"

Someigaowa lay beside him, thinking about what was going to happen, and was very nervous. But when he saw Zhang Haotian's smile, he couldn't help but relieve his emotions. He nodded vigorously and said, "Sister... Sister... After telling me, I was afraid... I was afraid that you thought I was dirty, so I asked her to ask for a whole piece of soap and washed it with clean water three times. Prince, I... I looked in a mirror myself. All the places are clean and will not dirty you."

Seeing Someigaowa so innocent, Zhang Haotian felt pity and stroked her face and said, "Of course you are not dirty, do you know? At the Han people, at the age of you, you are just in high school, and you are not sure even if you are in love, but you may get pregnant."

Hearing Zhang Haotian say that he "maybe pregnant with a child", Someigaowa not only was not afraid, but instead showed a shy and happy smile, saying: "The Great Shaman wants me to be pregnant with your child, Prince, if I get pregnant, it will be the glory of our family. If I can't get pregnant, you will find another woman to serve. Prince, can you let me get pregnant? I like children very much. Aunt Taiyima next door is too busy with giving birth to a child, and I will take care of them."

Whether Someigaowa can get pregnant is the most critical thing for her status in the tribe. If she is pregnant, she will undoubtedly be noble by her son, and she will have the status of at least one concubine. If she cannot get pregnant, if Zhang Haotian does not give her extra mercy, then she will always be just a maid, and her identity is a world of difference. What's more, if she cannot get pregnant, she will waste the opportunity to bring glory to her family, and even her family may scold her.
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