Poor Lady

The next day, Qi Surong counted the goods one by one, completed the first transaction with Boya, and then let everyone in the business return first, leaving only Xiao Liu to take care of him. Elon did not stop him, but only sent people to follow them secretly to keep an eye on their whereabouts. Then, in the name of discussing matters, he asked Qi Surong to accompany him.

Qingying obviously did not give up the marriage with Boya. The patriarch Datan invited Yirun to go to the grassland for horse racing and hunting, and from time to time, he created opportunities for him to get along with Yaluolian. With such an obvious performance, no matter how slow Yi Lun was, he could see how strong Datan's willingness to marry Bo Ya was, and when he contacted the recent movements of the various ministries in the Western Regions, he faintly sensed Qing Ying's ambitions.

Yi Lun sneered in his heart. Although he also coveted the richness of the Central Plains, he would never be brave. In such a hasty alliance, without three or five years of preparation, he would not dispatch a single soldier.

Qi Surong didn't know what Yi Lun was thinking at the moment, only that the Boya tribe led by Yi Lun in the previous life was the main force of the Western Alliance, and Ya Luolian became their bond, which prompted Yi Lun to make a wrong judgment.

At present, it seems that Elon is not enthusiastic towards Alorian, more polite than admiration, but often acts intimately towards her.

Qi Surong tried her best to avoid being alone with Yi Lun, but despite this, she was seen to be somewhat ambiguous, and Ya Luolian was the first to attack her.

"You!" She sat on the back of a horse, pointed at Su Rong with a whip, and raised her brows coldly, "Come and compete with me."

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint Miss Aaronian if I'm not good at riding." Qi Surong bowed and replied.

"You won't know if you're fine or not." Ya Luolian threw her whip on the ground, "If it's a man, don't dawdle, come up! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qi Surong looked at Yi Lun, but saw the man standing with his chest folded, looking like he was watching a good show. He knew that he would not offer any help, so he had to get on the horse and walk beside A Luolian.

"Listen." Alolian leaned over and threatened in a low voice, "Whoever loses this match must obey another person."

"Sorry, I don't like to casually gamble with people."

"You're a coward! You don't even dare to answer a woman's bet."

"Knowing that you have to gamble even if you lose, it seems brave and stupid. You are not a gentleman, you don't need to put yourself in a disadvantageous position for a little face." Qi Surong replied very frankly, but it made people unable to feel bad.

Ellen smiled silently.

"Okay, you're fine!" Alolian threw her whip angrily, "Then no matter what the bet is, let's start!"

The squatter next to him gave an order, and two horses shot out like arrows from the string, galloping across the vast grassland. There is no restriction on gambling contracts, Qi Surong doesn't care about winning or losing, and enjoys the pleasant feeling of the warm wind blowing through his ears.

The two were one behind the other, only four or five meters apart. One is wanton and skillful, the other is heroic and valiant, with a purple skirt and blue shirt, and flying robes, turning into a beautiful scenery on the blue sky and greenery.

The crowd cheered loudly and kept shouting for the two of them.

Ya Luolian's riding skills were excellent, and she was always ahead, and Qi Surong was gradually pulled away. Just as the two were about to run the entire distance, Alorien's horse suddenly neighed, and its front hooves jumped high.

"Ah!" Alolian was frightened, holding the reins tightly, trying her best to stabilize her figure. But the horse under him was scurrying up and down like a madman.

Several knights saw that the situation was not good, and immediately rushed to the rescue.

At this moment, Qi Surong quickly ran from behind Aarorian on a horse. Seeing that Aarorian was about to fall off the horse, she hooked her hand and hooked her onto her horse.

The horse galloped forward for a while, and finally stopped slowly under the control of Qi Surong.

Ya Luolian's face turned pale, and she lay in front of Qi Surong and kept breathing.

Qi Surong patted her on the back and comforted: "It's alright."

Alorian waved her hand, glared at her, jumped off the horse quickly, ran towards the crazy horse, raised the whip and whipped: "Damn beast! It's such a shame for me, tonight I'll kill you."

Controlled by several knights, the horse was unable to escape but neighed in pain under the whip.

Datan couldn't stop it, he could only frown, and looked at "Zhuofan" uncertainly. The horse suddenly went mad, I don't know if it was accidental or premeditated? Immediately thinking that the horse race was proposed by Aarorian, it seemed impossible for the man to arrange it in advance.

After erasing the doubts in his heart, Datan sent someone to check the condition of the horses, but it turned out that Alorian whipped the whip too hard, causing the horses to go mad with pain. For Alorian, who has been dealing with horses since childhood, this was a big mistake.

Alorian's face was ugly, and she ran back to the camp without saying hello.

Yi Lun shook his head secretly, this Arolian beauty is beautiful, but her temper is small and her temper is indulgent, and she is really not suitable to be his wife. He turned his eyes to Qi Surong again, and saw that her brows were bright, her temperament was just like that, her style was not inferior to that of a man, and her calmness that was different from that of a woman was so special and heart-warming. It's a pity that she is a woman from the Central Plains, and her identity is unknown, and she is not perfect...

Elon grew jealous of the man who once possessed her, and the inevitable light flashed in his eyes.

The three days set before seemed too long, he should have asked for her that night!

"Sorry, I'm scared for Alolian." Elon clasped his fists at Datan, "Tonight Irun will hold a banquet to shock Alolian."

Datan nodded and said with a smile: "No need to apologize, it's all a little girl's coddling, it's better to let her learn a lesson." After a pause, he said, "I don't know what the relationship between the boy named 'Zhuofan' and the young patriarch is. , you seem to value 'him'?"

"'He' is a friend of Yi Lun." Yi Lun replied, "may be resident in Boya in the future to handle some business."

"I see." Datan didn't ask any more questions, but instead made a request. "Ellen, the little girl admires you very much. If you can talk to her later, she will be very happy."

"Patriarch Datan spoke, how could Elon refuse? During lunch, Elon went to invite her in person."

"Haha, then there is work." Datan raised his head and laughed.

The pair of people and horses played on the grassland for a long time before returning happily.

A bonfire is raised in the camp, and the rice is fragrant. Elon kept his promise and personally went to invite Arolian out for dinner. Alorien's anger disappeared, and she followed Ellen with a smile.

In the evening, the inner camp held another bonfire banquet, but the scale was much smaller, mainly to entertain the Datan father and daughter and several senior generals.

Qi Surong was dragged to join in the fun again, sitting behind Yi Lun, and was stunned by Ya Luolian several times.

She has tried to reduce her presence as much as possible, but Elon's care from time to time makes it impossible for her not to be noticed. Many people felt a little puzzled when they saw this scene. Is Young Patriarch Yiluan a suitable relationship with that man? Is the atmosphere between them too ambiguous?

At the end of the dinner, Qi Surong was forcibly dragged into his tent by Yi Lun.

Qi Su tolerated it all night, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Young patriarch, what are you trying to do? Didn't you promise to conceal your identity for me? But isn't it obvious that you are acting so presumptuously?"

Yi Lun laughed a few times in a low voice, leaned on the animal skin chair, and looked at Qi Surong lazily.

Qi Surong was uncomfortable with him, so he calmed down, clasped his fists and said, "It's getting late, let's forget about today's affairs for now, I'll leave now."

Yi Lun's ears moved slightly, and suddenly he took Qi Surong's hand, dragged her into his arms, and turned over to hold her down.

Qi Surong's expression changed, and he shouted in a low voice, "Young patriarch, didn't you give me three days to think about it?"

"I regret it." Elon lowered his head and bit her neck.

Qi Surong's body froze and struggled: "Let go... um."

Their lips were blocked, their limbs were pressed so they couldn't move, their clothes overlapped, and their bodies were tightly entangled.

"Bang!" There was a sudden sound of the tray falling to the ground, alarming the two people who were kissing in the tent.

Yi Lun and Qi Surong looked at the sound, and saw Ya Luolian standing by the curtain, looking at them in disbelief, and tremblingly said: "You, you actually..."

Yi Lun grinned, turned over and pulled Qi Surong to sit on his lap, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know why Ya Luolian is visiting late at night?"

"Iron, you actually like men!" Arolian scolded angrily, "Disgusting, you guys are so disgusting!"

Yi Lun snorted coldly and said lightly, "Arolian, if you want to be my wife, you have to accept my hobbies, otherwise I won't have the slightest pity for you."

"Who needs your pity! I, Alolian, will never marry a shameless person like you." Alolian stomped her foot, turned and walked away.

The tent immediately fell silent.

"You did it on purpose." Qi Surong stared at him.

Elon leaned back on the hide chair, noncommittal.

"The play is over, can you let me go?"

"Don't let it go." Yi Lun pressed her down again and said with a deep laugh, "Why don't you just be my woman tonight?"

Qi Surong didn't say a word, just looked at him coldly.

"Okay, I won't move you for the time being." Yi Lun let go of her, "But after the trouble just now, you have to be careful. Alorian is not a generous person, and I'm afraid she will trouble you in the future."

Qi Surong glanced at him and said, "Even if you don't want to marry Aaronian, you don't have to build on your own reputation, right?"

"I don't care about that, and you're not a real man." Yi Lun's ambiguous gaze swept over her.

Qi Surong said no more, turned around and walked out of the tent.

The squires guarding outside the tent all cast strange glances at "him". A Luolian's voice was not small just now, and they could hear it clearly...

The next day, the news about Yi Lun's preference for male style spread like wind throughout the entire tribe. In the same way, Qi Surong has received several times more attention than before, and as soon as he goes out, he will definitely be pointed at by others.

Qi Surong was helpless, although the hopeless result of Qingying and Boya's marriage was gratifying, but it was not so wonderful to bear the name of "boy favorite" inexplicably.

For this reason, Jin Yun did not hesitate to use Tut's name to enter Qi Surong's tent again, and kissed her again, almost to the last step.

"I can't take it anymore." Jin Yun's voice was hoarse, his eyes were full of anger.

"I'm sorry, I..." Qi Surong lowered her head, a hint of shame flashed in her eyes.

"I don't blame you, it's because I'm not strong enough." Jin Yun hugged her and said with relief, "We will definitely go home safely." Although he said so, his heart was full of anger. He secretly swore that when the matter was resolved, he would never let any man touch her with a finger!

"Yeah." Qi Surong nodded vigorously.

The three-day deadline was coming soon, but Qi Surong was not in a hurry, because Aarorian suddenly fell ill.

This illness was not accidental, but pre-arranged by Qi Surong and Jin Yun. Jin Yun has been with Tut for nearly two years. In addition to healing and detoxifying, the biggest gain is that he has learned a lot of medical knowledge.

He secretly gave Qi Surong a packet of poison and gave her a chance to put it on Datan or Alorian. This poison is colorless and odorless, and it dissolves when exposed to water. Qi Surong took the opportunity to put poison on her when she was racing with Aarorian that day. Because of the sweat on her skin, the poison quickly melted into her skin.

Although the poison was prepared by Tut, unless it was a deliberate blood test, it would be hard to see anything abnormal in a short period of time. Its toxicity is not strong, but it is quite persistent, it will not subside for about ten days and a half months, and it is also in line with the status of general fever.

With Aarorian's illness, Yi Lun had no time to pay attention to Qi Surong for the time being. After all, Qingying is a big family in the Western Regions. If the daughter of the patriarch had an accident in Boya, the consequences would be disastrous.

The vigilance of the inner camp was strengthened. Although Elun never suspected that someone had poisoned him, he still had some precautions.

Qi Surong and Jin Yun's plan is more than half completed, and the rest is how to leave Boya. But they also know that the more they get to the end, the more cautious they need to be. They didn't dare to make any changes for the time being, and they didn't even meet in private anymore, they just waited quietly for the opportunity.

Soon, a perfect moment came.

Patriarch Datan was very dissatisfied with the repeated setbacks in this trip, and even did not like Iren. He simply gave up the marriage and directly asked him for an alliance.

Naturally, Yi Lun would not refuse, but only said that he would consider it for a few days.

Datan smiled on the surface, but secretly sent a message, asking several allies to send people to put pressure on him.

Elon was soft-hearted and not hard-hearted, and was very annoyed by their threats. After several quarrels, Datan left Boya with his daughter and a group of cadres. Three days later, an army of 3,000 people was stationed three miles away from the Boya border camp.

The fight between the two sides is imminent. Qingying had no intention of fighting Boya. After all, Boya's strength should not be underestimated. The main purpose of sending troops was for demonstration and coercion. However, the name of "Wolf Warrior" in the later generations of Yi Lun is not for nothing. The soldiers of the Boya tribe have never been afraid of death, and they will not accept the coercion of others.

On the second day Qingying's army was stationed, Yi Lun and four or five hundred warriors attacked the other's army camp overnight. With hundreds of people, three thousand soldiers and horses were beaten and fled.

A war that affected the pattern of later generations was ignited, and the opportunity for Qi Surong and Jin Yun to escape also appeared.