Not rain Han listen to the inquiry outside the tent, in the heart a tight, know should come finally.

"Princess, what can I do? I will disguise myself as you to see the Lord of their kingdom. "

At this time not rain culvert side of a girl's eyes full of worry, proposed.

Weiyuhan did not answer, and her face changed. Although she made up her mind, she was still full of fear of the unknown at this moment.

When Li Xuanwu saw that there was no response in the tent, his voice became cold. "Our Lord said that you should think about the future of your tribe and then decide whether to go to see him or not."

This sentence spread to the ears of weiyuhan, just like a bolt from the blue, directly defeated the last trace of hesitation and fluke.

Later, not rain culvert got up and walked slowly towards the tent door.

"Princess! No, don't go, you've done enough for us

"Yes, princess, I'll go. They don't know you. I can go."

"Princess..."

See not rain culvert want to go, people in the tent can't sit still, low voice entreaty way.

"It's OK. Since they saved us, they shouldn't hurt us. I'm just going to meet our rescuers. You wait for me here, and I'll be back in a minute

At this time did not rain culvert stand still body, looking at anxious want to block their own people, voice soft said.

Then, taking advantage of the people's Leng Shen's Kung Fu, he walked out of the camp and left with Li Xuanwu.

At this time, all the people who responded to me wanted to chase out of the camp, but they were met by several cold eyes and long knives reflecting the fire in front of the camp fire.

Faced with the threat of life, the people of Weiyang tribe, if forbidden, dare not step out of the camp for half a step, looking at the back of Weiyu Han and sobbing in a low voice.

"Lord, you have brought the man you want."

Zhao Fengnian was waiting in the camp at this time, playing with an iron card, which was the one that the eagle king called Mu han to bring to Zhao Fengnian.

After hearing Li Xuanwu's voice, Zhao Fengnian put away the iron plate and looked at the direction of the tent door.

"Let her in." Zhao Fengnian's voice is gentle but dignified.

With the fall of Zhao Fengnian's voice, the curtain of the camp was lifted.

In came a tall, emaciated woman who could not see her face clearly because of her veil on her head.

At this time, the woman seems very nervous and afraid, hands locked together.

Maybe the force is too big, the knuckles turn white and the body trembles slightly.

"You don't have to be nervous. Sit down and talk."

Zhao Fengnian thought that he was a man with gentlemanly demeanor, so he got up and stretched out his hand to empty the seat opposite him.

When Wei Yuhan heard Zhao Fengnian speak, he was startled and relaxed from his wishful thinking.

Not rain Han slightly raised his head and secretly looked at the man in front of him.

The man looked about her age, beautiful looking, tall, but slightly thin.

It looks ordinary, but it has a gentle smile, a strong affinity, and a little dignity released from the bone.

Is this what they call the Lord? Looking so young.

What does he want me to do? Should I sit or not?

This is the real thought of Wei Yuhan at this time.

Zhao Fengnian stretched out his hand in the air, and the scene was a little awkward.

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