[R18] Concubine (1v1 High H) – “Concubine (1v1 High H)” Whip Scars [English]

Hua Jin did not understand the Tatar language. She stayed in Helin City for several days. Gaoyan left early and returned late every day. The little woman had nowhere to talk. The two maids beside her did not follow her. In this inn, except for her own room, she had never even gone downstairs.

It’s not as good as living in the palace. After all, her house is bigger, and she often hangs around in the yard.

Hua Jin didn’t have a noisy temper, but she didn’t even have a book to kill time here. Gao Yan didn’t restrain her. Hua Jin braided her hair, changed into Tatar clothes and went downstairs. Gao Yan left the guard guarding her hesitant for a moment, and then hurriedly followed her.

Gaoyan didn’t trick her. The Tatar customs were really different from the Yan people. When Hua Jin saw the man and woman walking arm in arm on the street, he was surprised for a moment at first, but after seeing them more often, he got used to it.

Gao Yan said yesterday: “Tatars don’t have any idea of ​​couples observing etiquette. Men and women are not heavily guarded. If two people see each other, they will wrap themselves in blankets, ride horses and roll around in the grass to become husband and wife for a night.”

Hua Jin was a free-spirited person, so she asked Gao Yan, “Then if you have a child, who does it belong to? Do you follow the mother?”

Gao Yan glanced at her, but before he spoke, he heard the little woman in his arms say: “Why do you like to be on the grass? Wouldn’t the grass hurt your holes? What if there are insects and snakes by chance? And it’s windy on the grassland…”

If she were an ordinary woman, how could she be like her? The King of Longxi left her speechless and had to take her to bed.

Hua Jin didn’t ask Gao Yan about his business, and didn’t even mention when he would return to Longxi. However, judging from his expression last night, there was a good chance that something was going on.

Hua Jin didn’t go far, she just walked around the inn where she was staying, with the guards following her from a distance.

Unable to communicate with the locals, she lost interest and was about to go back to the inn. She didn’t know if it was bad luck, but suddenly a scolding came from behind her.

Hua Jin was stunned on the spot, but when she looked up, she saw a Tatar girl sitting on a tall and sturdy horse. The girl was wearing a blue-green robe and a white piping waistcoat. Her face was sullen and her mouth seemed to be saying something.

Hua Jin realized that the other party thought she was blocking the way, so she stepped back to the side.

The girl suddenly waved the long whip in her hand and swung it at her. The guards behind her saw this and rushed forward. However, it was too late. Hua Jin stretched out her hand to block it. The whip was used to tame a fierce horse and was soaked in salt water. Blood marks were instantly seen on the back of her originally white and tender hand.

The guard was about to explode, so Hua Jin stopped him.

“Don’t miss the prince’s business.” Hua Jin shook his head and whispered.

After all, the guards knew what was appropriate. They knew that it would be of no use to them if the trouble in the Tatar territory got bigger, and the Tatar woman over there had already left on horseback.

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Gao Yan traveled around the city for several days and came back late at night, so Hua Jin went to bed early.

The candles in the room were not extinguished, and the man glanced at the sleeping little woman. Such a pearl, as precious as jade, how could she keep him by his side if she hadn’t happened to have something unexpected happen.

Gao Yan hurriedly wiped his body and leaned next to the little woman. He stared at the blush on her cheeks by the dim candlelight, and hooked a strand of her hair to play with it for a long time.

The delicate little woman in front of her was sleeping peacefully, unaware that the sturdy and burly man behind her, with sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes, was actually so soft at the moment.

Gao Yan hugged her from behind, because he didn’t want to disturb Hua Jin, so he held her with very little force. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched her, the little woman frowned, her face wrinkled, and she subconsciously shouted: “It hurts.”

Hua Jin opened her eyes, Gao Yan noticed the unnatural touch under his palm, and suddenly half-lifted the brocade quilt. She was wearing less clothes and suddenly lost the barrier, touching the chilly air, Hua Jin shivered.

But this didn’t last long. Gao Yan raised one of her arms and wrapped her tightly: “Who did it?”

The man’s face sank, and the back of Hua Jin’s hand blossomed. The bone was visible from such a deep mark a few minutes further down, and the surrounding bruises of varying shades of black and purple took up most of the area. Even though the medicine had been applied, it still looked horrifying.

The look in Gao Yan’s eyes could almost kill people. Hua Jin wanted to fool him, but then thought: “The guard also knew that he could not hide it, so he said: “I was whipped when I was walking on the street today. Maybe I was too slow to give way.”

“Where is Zhang Furen?!”

Hua Jin was stunned for a moment, fearing that he would be angry and said hurriedly: “I asked him not to cause trouble, but also because I was worried about disturbing your plan.”

How could Gao Yan not express his anger? He suffocated and got out of bed to find the medicine he had brought with him. After cleaning her up, he bandaged her again. The man looked at the carelessness. There were doctors in the army who couldn’t do it themselves. But he did it like that.

“Don’t get wet recently.” The swords on the battlefield had no eyes, and the man had never seen any wounds. There were still several scars on He’s body, but He just couldn’t see She, and when he saw it, he wanted to pull someone out and kill him.