Chapter 5 Entanglement
"I like this woman. Let's make a price. I want to buy her from you." Moga said slowly.
"I'm not a commodity. Why do you offer a price? What's more, my husband won't pay attention to your rude request!" Hu Yimeng was very angry when she heard Moga's words. She poked her head from behind Beichenye and refuted Moga's words.
Moga raised his eyebrows but was not angry, but still looked at Beichen Yeli and said, "In our Turks, women belong to their husbands. If their husband agrees, it's okay to give them to their friends. This gentleman, please make an offer. No matter how much gold and silver you want, I can afford it.
"No." Beichen Yeli shook his head, "You can't afford it."
"Oh?" Moga smiled carelessly, with a trace of contempt in his tone: "There is only what I Moga want to buy, and there has never been anything that I Moga can't afford."
After listening to Moga's words, Bei Chenye smiled disdainfully, "The love between me and my wife is something you can't afford to buy."
"If this woman belongs to me, I will turn the relationship between you into the relationship between you, and I will fill her heart with only me!" Seeing Beichen Yeli showing a contemptuous smile, Moga suddenly felt very angry. He felt that his sincerity had been insulted by Beichen Yeli.
"No way! I don't like people like you who don't treat women as human beings and like to provoke other people's feelings. Hu Yimeng really wants to open Moga's brain at this moment to see if his brain structure is different from that of normal people, otherwise he would not have taken it for granted to provoke other people's feelings and want to occupy other people's wives!
"Sir, let's go and ignore this Turk with a brain problem!" Hu Yimeng pulled up Beichen Yeli's sleeve and was about to leave.
"Women! Wait a minute!" Moga stepped forward to grab Hu Yimeng's arm, but Beichen Yeli grabbed Moga's arm.
Moga wanted to break free, but found that the gentle-looking man in front of him was no weaker than his own.
"If you don't want me to pay for it, then I can replace you. Tell me, how many beauties do you want to exchange with me?" Moga thought for a moment that since the man in front of him did not want to exchange money for his wife, he exchanged it with a beauty.
"There is no shortage of servants in my family." Beichen Yeli said lightly.
"Master, please don't pester my wife anymore. My wife and I have a deep relationship with my husband and I will never agree to your unreasonable demands. What's more, there are many beautiful women in my family, but the only one I love most is my wife. Presumably you will exchange a hundred be beautiful women, and so is my master. It won't change. Besides, is there any beauty in your hand more beautiful and intelligent than my wife? If there were, I'm afraid this man wouldn't want to pester my wife!" Xingyan argued angrily with Moga for her master.
"Bold! How dare the little maidservant talk to my master like this!" Moga's men saw that the little maidservant over there dared to stand up and blame their master. They suddenly turned pale, angrily lit up the machete at her waist and reached out to hold the handle of the knife.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao was shocked and immediately protected Xingyan behind him. The other guards also immediately took a step forward and held their hands tightly on the hilt of the sword.
For a while, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly solemn.
"Recede!" Moga shouted in a low voice.
Hearing their master's unhappy voice, the Turks had to loosen the handle of the knife in their hands and silently retreat behind Moga, and dared not act rashly.
Beichen Yeli let go of Moga's hand, took Hu Yimeng's little hand, and said to Ling Xiao, "Do you want to be punished too much if you act rashly without my order?"
"I know what's wrong, please punish me." Hearing this, Ling Xiao immediately knelt on one knee and pleaded guilty to Beichen Yeli.
Other bodyguards also knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty.
"Okay, okay, you all get up." A group of big men knelt on the street and were really not very good-looking. Hu Yimeng quickly ordered everyone to get up, then led the topic to Xingyan and said with a slightly reproachful tone, "Little girl, tell you to talk too much and cause trouble and involve others."
"Madam, I know it's wrong." Xingyan lowered her eyebrows and admitted her wrong way to Hu Yimeng.
"Next time, remember that disaster comes from the mouth, because you never know what kind of identity background the seemingly ordinary person in front of you will have. If you accidentally offend any big man, you won't know how you died!" Hu Yimeng's words sounded like teaching Xingyan a lesson again, but her eyes were fixed on Mojia.
Moga naturally understood the meaning of Hu Yimeng's words, and suddenly felt shocked. He put away his arrogant face and flashed all kinds of speculations about the identity of Beichen Yeli's party in his eyes deeper than the ocean.
"Sir, let's go." Hu Yimeng said to Beichen Yeli.
"Hmm." Beichen Yeli nodded.
No longer paying attention to Moga, Beichen Yeli left with Hu Yimeng.
After being made such a disturbance by the Turkic envoys, Hu Yimeng did not have the interest to continue shopping, and Beichen Yeli had many thoughts flashed in his mind after meeting the Turkic envoys, especially the leading man named Moga, and naturally there was no idea of going on.
"back to the palace." Beichen Yeli said to Ling Xiao in a low voice.
Sitting in the carriage, Hu Yimeng and Beichen Yeli didn't say anything.
Beichen Yeli lowered his eyelashes and thought about Moga, the Turkic envoy who wanted to buy Hu Yimeng from him today. The man's temperament made him guess that he was definitely not an ordinary Turkic aristocrat, probably a Turkic prince or even a royal family... But who is he? Bei Chenye couldn't figure it out, but he had decided to arrange a dark guard to investigate after returning to the palace.
And Hu Yimeng held the small face that was crushed into two pieces by Moga, frowned and sighed depressedly.
Beichen Yeli heard Hu Yimeng's sigh, raised her eyes slightly, and saw her sighing with the damaged face.
Beichen Yeli took out his own small-faced man from his arms, stuffed it into Hu Yimeng's arms without saying a word, and then brought Hu Yimeng's small-faced man in two.
"Hey! What are you going to do!" Hu Yimeng looked at the small-faced man who was stuffed into his hand by Beichen Ye Liqiang. Looking at his broken-faced man, Hu Yimeng stretched out his hand to grab it.
Beichen Yeli immediately stuffed the small-faced man into his arms and said lightly, "You have accepted my gift, and I should also accept yours!"
"But my little face is already broken?" Hu Yimeng said.
"It doesn't matter. I will fix it."
"Well, didn't you ask me for a birthday gift two days ago? This little man is a birthday gift!" Hu Yimeng said angrily.
"This doesn't count, it's a gift given on my birthday!" Beichen Yeli said domineeringly and proudly, "So, my concubine should go back and think about what to send me!"