Jin Yi Shi Niang (Detective)

Wen Chen saw Lan Ying'er when he was getting into the prison van, and his worry relaxed a little. At least she is still alive now. Looking at the wild vegetables in her hand, she should have become a cook in the Qilu King's Tent.

He doesn't know whether it is good or bad to keep the girl he loves with the Tatar Khan.

If someone finds out about her daughter, I'm afraid...

Wen Chen closed his eyes tightly, unable to imagine the pain.

Lan Ying'er watched the prison van drive towards the southwest, and it was the team that just arrived leading them, but the girl in red was not in the team.

Lan Ying'er looked at Wen Chen nestled in the prison car, her heart tightened tightly, she didn't know where they were going next and what they would experience.

She guessed that it should be the place where gunpowder and cannons are refined, which is a bit far away from here.

A Tatar woman who was in charge of catering in the king's tent yelled at her and told her to go back immediately, saying that the Khan wanted to find her.

Lan Ying'er thought to herself, I'm afraid it's what kind of food Qilu Khan wants to eat!So he hurried to Wang's account.

In the king's tent, Qilu was the only one sitting cross-legged on the carpet, which made Lan Ying'er a little strange, usually there were maids or ministers around Qilu.

Lan Ying'er bowed her body and walked in with her head down.

"Come here." Qilu hooked his hand towards her.

Lan Yinger's heart was pounding, she was very afraid of this young man.

Although Qilu is only in his 20s, he has the temperament of a wolf on the prairie, just like the wolf head, when staring at people, his eyes are very quiet, but the hostility emanating from the brown pupils will make people feel uncomfortable. My heart is trembling, and I have a completely determined look in your eyes.

Lan Ying'er approached slowly, she felt her legs trembling a little.

Qilu stood up suddenly, scaring Lan Yinger back a step, suddenly raised her eyes, and saw Qilu staring at her and smiling.

That smile is especially permeating!

A hand reached out, and Qilu pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her face.

Qilu held her face as if he was playing with a piece of jade, looking left and right, as if he wanted to see through her.

Suddenly Qilu's other hand reached out to her face, rubbing his fingertips on her cheek, trying to get rid of the black ash she had smeared on her face.

Qilu's fingertips turned black, and her face turned pale.

Lan Yinger saw that Qilu's smile became wider and more sinister, which made her almost unbearable and wanted to turn around and run away.

"You look as good-looking as a girl. It would be nice if you were a girl, but...it doesn't matter!"

Suddenly Qilu hugged her, causing her to scream...

"elder brother!"

A clear voice came in, and then a fiery red shadow flashed into the king's tent.

When Qilu saw the person coming in, he was neither angry nor annoyed, he laughed and let go of Lan Yinger.

"Margo."

"elder brother."

Lan Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly bowed her body and stepped aside, she just realized that the girl in red was the girl who just came with that team, it turned out to be Qilu's younger sister, a princess.

Marge glanced at Lan Yinger, then walked up to Qilu: "Brother, do you like men?"

Qilu smiled and said nothing, then waved his hand to make Lan Yinger back out.

Lan Yinger retreated quickly as if she had been released.

In the open-air kitchen, the Tatars specially rebuilt a Han Chinese stove for Lan Yinger, which is very useful.

After Lan Ying'er came out of Wang's tent, she kept touching her chest and panting in front of the stove. She wanted to calm down her fear as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Margot came, otherwise...the consequences would be unimaginable.

After Lan Ying'er calmed down a bit, she went to a big tent.This big tent is a warehouse, and it is full of things that the Tatars looted from the Han people in the frontier.

She found a corner inside and sat for a while, feeling calmer before getting up to pick things up in the tent.

Qilu said earlier that the sauced beef she made was very delicious, and asked her to make it again, but she brought such a small bottle of sauce, which was gone, so Qilu ordered her to make sauce in addition to three meals a day. .

There are a lot of ingredients here, such as various beans, peppers, fennel, etc., and the rice and white noodles are piled full.

There are all the ingredients to make the sauce, but making the sauce is the most time-consuming, even if it is done, it is impossible for her to stay here for so long.

unless……

Unless the case is really unsolvable, she really can't escape.

For lunch, stir-fried shredded rabbit, simmered beef tongue, simmered lamb brain, charcoal-roasted mutton slices, salt-salted lamb tongue and lips, cooked and cut lamb tripe, and three kinds of wild vegetables, with a good mix of meat and vegetables.Also cooked rice.

Lan Ying'er didn't want to enter the king's tent at first, she was afraid of Qilu, but the Tatar woman insisted on letting her bring dishes into the king's tent with several Tatar girls.

In addition to Qilu and Marge, there were many ministers in the king's tent.

This time, Lan Yinger saw Margot clearly.

Although Ma Ge's skin is not white, but the facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and she looks very beautiful.

At this moment, she was talking to Lu Khan in a vigorous manner.

"That day, I should have killed him."

"But you don't want to." Qilu laughed softly, picked up a pair of tooth chopsticks, and tried to pick up vegetables, but his hands were too clumsy, and finally held the chopsticks horizontally, holding a piece of sheep's tongue, still saying, "Ma Greg, you're in love with him."

Margot was dressed in a noble, delicate and bold dress, with her breasts and slender cashew nuts exposed, which was very tempting. The men sitting at the long table stared straight at each other, and their saliva was about to flow out.

Margot was still very angry: "I stripped his clothes off, and he refused to sleep with me."

Lan Yinger clicked her tongue secretly when she heard this, there are so many men in the tent!Tatar women are really bold and unrestrained.

Qilu couldn't stop laughing, and the men who sat down were also laughing.

A man said, "Isn't that guy bad?"

Margot looked at him with an angry face: "It looks normal, and everyone has reacted."

Another man slapped the desk: "I'll cut that guy off to feed my leopard." The leopard is actually one of his hunting dogs.

Margo picked up the Jieshi knife in hand and threw it at him, cursing: "I'll cut yours first."

There was another burst of laughter in Wang's tent.

The laughter relieved Marge a lot. She looked at the dishes on the table and squinted, "Chinese dishes."

Qilu pointed to the tooth chopsticks prepared for her on the table: "Try it!"

Margot pinned the Jieshi knife handed back by the waiter to her waist, tried to hold the chopsticks, but couldn't handle them well, and imitated Qilu, holding the chopsticks and eating.

"Well, it's delicious. Did you invite a Chinese cook?"

Qilu pointed to Lan Yinger who was waiting by his side: "It's a traitor."

Marge looked at Lan Yinger, "It's him." Seeing Lan Yinger's thin body, she chuckled lightly, "I'm afraid he can't even lift a piece of iron. He is lucky to be able to cook Chinese food."

Lan Yinger just buried her head and listened carefully to what they said.

Qilu spoke again, this time with a particularly serious tone: "I'll give you three days, if he still doesn't speak out the fire/medicine formula, I'll kill him."

Magben, who was also enjoying herself with good food, grimaced when she heard this.

Lan Yinger's heart was pounding when she heard it, no less than Qilu hugged her just now, it seems that the person the two brothers and sisters were talking about was Zhan Qiu.

Tatars love to drink, and every meal must have alcohol, so the meal did not end until the afternoon.

Margo left the big tent blushing from drinking, Lan Yinger and the Tatar maids took down the plates and followed Margot secretly.

Marge sensed someone behind her, turned around and saw that it was the Han cook, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "What are you following?"

Lan Yinger said in Tatar language, "I was attracted here by you."

Marge drank the wine, and there was a fire in her chest. She smiled and turned around and walked in front of Lan Yinger, pinching her chin with her slender fingers, the strength between her fingertips was only slightly lighter than that of Qilu: "You like me ?”

Lan Yinger nodded, then shook her head again.

Margot was annoyed: "You don't like me."

"I know how to get that person to talk." Lan Yinger changed the subject perfectly.

"You know?" Margo looked surprised, and she let go of Lan Yinger's jaw.

"No one can resist my delicious food. You can try to ask me to cook a meal for him." Lan Yinger just listened to their chat. Zhan Qiu has not eaten for a few days. He is on a hunger strike. He didn't die, because Margot forced food into his mouth and forced him to eat it.

Margot smiled: "You come with me."

Lan Yinger: "You have to inform Khan about it."

Mag laughed angrily: "No need."

Lan Ying'er looked back at the big tent piled with sundries: "I'm going to get some seasonings for side dishes."

Margo blinked in agreement.

Lan Yinger hurriedly ran over, entered the big tent, took rice and flour, sugar and various seasonings, and picked up wild vegetables outside, then ran out quickly and walked in front of Margot.

Margot put the things she carried on the horse's back, jumped on the horse again, and pulled Lan Ying'er onto the horse. With a pull of the rope, the strong horse galloped towards the southwest.

On the way, Marge kept talking to herself. She said that she was Qilu's only sister, and that she was the dream of all men on the grassland.

She has many male favorites, all of whom are fascinated by her.

But since she saw Zhan Qiu, she no longer likes other men.

She has abandoned all the men she loved before, these days, she only wants to conquer Zhan Qiu.

She has been doted on since she was a child, only Zhan Qiu didn't take her seriously. This incident made her very annoyed, and she thought of many ways, but none of them worked.

She felt that Zhan Qiu was humiliating her.

About a hundred miles to the southwest, there are dozens of large tents, and the sound of rumbling is endless.

As the horse ran closer, the sound of clanging irons continued continuously, making people's eardrums numb.

A few miles later, there are several large tents, but the regulations of these large tents are much better than those there.It seems that this is where Margot and the nobles lived.

Margot dismounted outside one of the large tents, where meals were cooked.

Also open air.

The chopping board is also full of fresh beef and mutton.

"Just make the big inner dishes you said, do it now, and let Aya notify me when it's ready." Margo ordered, her eyes full of expectations.

Lan Yinger nodded in response, and glanced at Aya, the Tatar maidservant beside her.

After Margot left, she looked in the direction of the dozens of large tents, but she couldn't see them, but the rumbling sound could be heard clearly, but it was not so ear-shattering, and some faint sounds of iron hammering could be heard.

Wen Chen must be there, how is he doing now?

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Take a day off tomorrow, see you the day after tomorrow, which is 4:9 on the [-]th.