Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

There was nothing for a night. On the second day, Ling Qingyu got up early, dragged Yan San and Yang Zhao to take Ram and went ashore.

There was a pack of tears in Ye Shiyi's eyes, and he stood pitifully by the boat looking at them. Since he was sent to stare at the stone, it has been a long time since he went ashore with Ling Qingyu, and after Lu Yao left, his cabin was also Moving from next to Ling Qingyu to live downstairs with the other nights, Ye Shixi felt very wronged, especially this time, Ling Qingyu actually took that strange Ram and didn't take him.

"Eleven? What's the matter?" Ling Qingyu's heart softened immediately when he saw Ye Shixi's little grievance, and asked him, rubbing his head.

Ye Shiyi didn't speak, but looked up at her with a pair of teary eyes. There were two big words written in it, take me!

Ling Qingyu hasn't answered yet. Yan San has already mentioned that he is on the boat. With such a child following, you are embarrassed to go to those messy shops!

They arrived on the shore early, and most of the stalls were empty. Only the east corner was very lively, crowded, and people kept shouting prices.

Ling Qingyu's interest came, and he took the lead to drill there.

When I arrived, I saw more people than expected. A large open space was surrounded by people. There was a high platform in the middle of the open space. There were many people in shackles standing in the middle of the open space, and the person next to him kept introducing and then Wait for the offer below.

It turned out to be a slave market.

The slave market is often seen in film and television dramas, but at this time, I face it directly. Thinking of those films and television dramas that often have large bodies or beautiful young people, Ling Qingyu jumped to watch it.

Seeing her dancing happily, Ram said to her: "Master, there is a shed for the distinguished guests over there, as long as one gold coin can be entered by one person."

Ling Qingyu saw that there was a small circle of land facing the table, and he built a shed with tables and chairs. It seemed to be a VIP room.

"Go, let's go over." Ling Qingyu took out a few gold coins, and she brought a bag of gold coins this time as she entered the country.

Compared with the outside of the shed, it is a world of difference. Not only drinks are provided, there are also people holding huge fans behind them, and the people on the stage can see clearly.

But what about those strong handsome guys and beautiful boys or beauties? Ling Qingyu didn't realize that he was slanderous. As expected, the movies and TV series were all deceptive. Although the people on this stage have all kinds of races, white, black and brown, none of them are slightly more neat.

The people on the stage have changed for several waves, but there are more and more people in the audience. Then when a wave of newcomers came up, the audience burst into laughter.

The people who came up on the stage this time were all young girls in ragged clothes. Some young people were not even naked, standing on the stage with their heads down, letting those obscene eyes look up and down.

A price was reported on the stage, and people kept increasing the price.

"Let's go." Ling Qingyu suddenly felt bored, and the mood of watching the theater at first disappeared.

The servant next to him said a few words, and Ram translated: "They said that this is the last batch today, and it is also the best quality batch, and the price is not expensive, so the master can consider it."

Ling Qingyu shook his head, got up and wanted to leave, but saw the noise in front of him, and many people in the audience knelt on the ground and looked over curiously.

The crowded crowd parted a way, and a group of people walked in from the middle. In front was a strong and handsome samurai, and in the middle was a footstep carried by eight beautiful boys. The soft seat on top was lying lazily against a beautiful face. The woman's strong green eyeliner and gorgeous clothing and jewelry all demonstrate her status.

Bu Yuxing went to the front of the stage and put it down, and the supervisor on the stage ran down and knelt down in front of her.

Ling Qingyu was a little far away, unable to hear what they were saying, he saw the woman raising her hand, the supervisor immediately knelt and retreated, and the servants following the team went up to take the shackles of the young girls and went The man left with great power.

Ling Qingyu blinked his eyes and asked Ram, "Who is she?"

Ram asked his servants, and then said: "It is Princess Fatmay, the lord of Aizabu. He said that Princess Fatmay is the greatest person. They all benefit from the princess's gift. The princess likes beautiful boys. In the past, slaves It was sent directly to the princess's residence. Ah, he said, the princess’s husbands are now on the battlefield. Maybe the princess feels lonely, so come here and have a look.” Ram said, turned around and asked.

Seeing Ram and the man nodded while talking, but did not explain, Ling Qingyu asked, "What did you say?"

"Ah, I asked him why he is a husband. He said that the princess is the lord of Aizabu. Of course, she can have multiple husbands. Not only the husband, but the princess has many slaves in the backyard." Ram explained.

Yes, in Egypt at this time, women still have a high status. Since they are the lord, they must be rich. Look at her clothes. If Hong Luo sells them directly to her, I don't know how much they can sell?

With thoughts and thoughts together, Ling Qingyu walked out quickly, trying to catch up with the lord's team to see if he could catch up.

After the slave market dispersed, people in the entire trade market began to increase. Ling Qingyu and the others came out in a different direction from that of the lord. They had to go around a long time before they saw the holy guard of honor again.

The guard of honor seemed to have stopped. The Egyptians on both sides knelt to the ground, and people from other places also bent over to give salutes. The place where they stayed seemed to be empty.

Ling Qingyu was overjoyed and hurriedly speeded up a few steps, but Yan San was pulled behind her, her figure flashed, and she stood in front of her.

As soon as Ling Qingyu wanted to ask him, he heard a sound of scabbing and poked his head out from behind Yan San, only to see that the samurai in front of the lord had all spears out of the sheath, and the spear held by the samurai behind was also aimed at. The first few people.

Ah oh, standing in front of the lord and them, it is particularly conspicuous among the crowd all around kneeling and bending over, not Yanqisuhexiang Huanglianhua, and Sangjayi?

Seeing that the samurai was about to rush forward, Yan Qi and Sang Jiayi's knives had also been unsheathed, Ling Qingyu shouted: "Stop it!"

Hearing the sound, the warrior with the spear turned his head and huffed, and the crowd around Ling Qingyu knelt down, so they were just like Yan Qi and the others.

Just take a few steps, Ling Qingyu walked to Yan Qi and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, those people suddenly blocked us." Yan Qi was very depressed, and gave Ling Qingyu a glance. The woman hadn't brought him with him in the past two days, so he had to find Sangjiayi to find someone. When he came out, he was followed by Su Hexiang Huanglian again, and then he was inexplicably blocked when he walked here.

The woman glanced at them, smiled slightly, and said a few words to the servant next to her. The servant bowed in response, came to the front, and said something to Yan Qi.

"He said, their lord has taken a fancy to them." Ram simply translated, ignoring what your honor, the gift of God, or something is.

Uh, Ling Qingyu glanced at Yan Qi, then at Su Hexiang and Huang Lian, and then at Sang Jiayi again. Well, Yan Qi looks pretty, not to mention that Su Hexiang and Huang Lian are also beautiful boys. That Sang Jiayi has shaved. The beard is actually a handsome young man with deep eyes and nose.

The lord smiled again, and then said a few words to the servant around him. The servant bowed in response, walked to the front, dropped a purse to Ling Qingyu's feet, and said a few words.

"What did he say?" Seeing Ram's face turned dark, Ling Qingyu asked.

Ram took a breath and said, "He said, I'll give you the money, some of them," pointed to Yang Zhao and Ye Shiyi, then reluctantly clicked on himself, and said, "Follow them."

"Damn! My man, you dare to make ideas!" Ling Qingyu said angrily as soon as Ram pointed at Yang Zhao.

Ram immediately said to the other party louder: "Our master said, this is her man, and her man will not let others make ideas!"

Ram spoke with a high tone and attitude, and several other men except Yan San also expressed indignation.

In the eyes of Princess Na Fatme, these people are showing their loyalty for their master. Turning his eyes, he took off a bracelet in his hand and threw it on the ground. The servant next to her immediately picked it up, then walked to the front and sent it to Ling Qingyu.

The bracelet is made of pure gold, about four fingers wide, and is inlaid with various huge gems, which is extremely precious at first glance.

Fatmei shook the fan in her hand, pointed at Ling Qingyu's side and said a word.

The servant turned around and bowed in response, then pointed at Yan San who was beside Ling Qingyu, pointed at the bracelet in his hand, and said a few words.

Ram was stunned for a moment, touched his sweat secretly, and translated to Ling Qingyu: "She said, this bracelet is worth ten thousand gold, and it is used for...San Ye..."

Ah oh! Everyone's eyes stared at Ling Qingyu, Yan San's expression did not change, but she looked at Princess Fatmay with his eyes, and then at Ling Qingyu.

"Huh, who do you think I am! My people, how can you use money to measure, not to mention ten thousand gold, even if you give me the entire territory, you can't give it to you!" Ling Qingyu said loudly and loudly, before taking his body The feeling of freezing to death disappeared.

Ram passed on the original sentence with a smile, and at the same time he added: "The people here belong to the master, you should give up!"

Fatmehaha laughed and walked down from Buyu. The servants who were waiting around her hurriedly spread the red carpet in front of her as she walked. Fatmei walked to Ling Qingyu step by step, and her samurai also Follow up nervously.

Yan San and Yan Qi took a step forward, Yan Qi's sword had already been drawn out, Yan San's hand was placed on the hilt, and Ram did not show weakness and pulled out the long sword.

The sword light flashed, and the swords were drawn.