A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 102 – About Mountain Man
Once inside the large building and looked the most luxurious in this place, they were greeted with rows of dozens of soldiers standing on the sides of the room. Their attitude was silent and cold, just like a statue.
At the end of the room, there was a large and magnificent ivory chair. On the stand there is a thick smooth tiger fur, making anyone sitting on it feel comfortable. But the chair had no occupants at all.
Presumably Chunglai was used to this situation, the proof was that he did not bother about it and continued to step forward until he arrived in front of the chair. He knelt down followed by the other three. The right hand was on the left chest, seeing this Sung Hwa and two others following.
"Open king, I've brought home the great lady. Good news."
Silence, not a single voice greeted Chunglai's speech just now. Yet the thirty man remained on his knees with a lip-decorating smile, it seemed like his heart was really in a good mood.
When Sung Hwa and the two others felt tense and awkward, not even breathing hard, from behind the oversized chair came the sound of the door opening. Followed by hasty footsteps that immediately approached them.
Perhaps it was the footsteps of a middle-aged man in his fifties, yet still appeared to be his good looks. His clothes were all luxurious, in the form of a wide yellow robe with a thick fur coat. On the neck and wrists appear a variety of gold accessories. His head was wearing a fur hat, almost similar to the image of Miss Songli, but the difference belonged to this king only had one peacock feather in his hat.
"Ah.nona Songli.." he muttered and ran over to Sung Hwa. Then he knelt down like that Chunglai and delivered congratulations. "Congratulations.congratulations.we are glad that you survived. It turns out the gods are still blessing us."
After saying so, he lifted Sung Hwa's shoulders and slightly forced to make the girl stand up. Sung Hwa looked at all this in confusion. So did Mi Cang and Yu Nan Sia.
"Where have you been, miss? Since the worship of the moon and sun gods three years ago, you've vanished. Where have you been?" his tanya showered Sung Hwa with questions. Then his gaze was fixed on the clothes Sung Hwa was wearing. The king frowned and complained, "Oh....swordswear...?"
Chunglai immediately said, "Pardon your majesty, but miss is in a state of complete memory loss. Even when I tried to communicate with our language, he had completely forgotten."
"What!?" the king was shocked. He looked at Sung Hwa again and said. This time using the language of the mountain man, "Is that really true?"
Of course Sung Hwa who was asked with strange and foreign language was confused. He just tilted his head with a frown.
Just a little information, indeed since time immemorial these mountain humans build their own civilization. Of course with that civilization, they have their own language and culture.
They have always lived isolated and away from the crowded world they refer to as lowland people. They think lowland humans are just a bunch of greedy people.
But at the turn of the king several generations ago, he lowered the order to introduce himself to the crowded world. Unite with the empire and live under the auspices of the emperor. Of course there are many pros and cons, the majority do not agree.
Because if that was done, then the teachings of their ancestors could be extinct and at worst, they would be split apart.
Since the king did not want this to happen, he withdrew his order. But he still told his citizens to get acquainted with the surrounding villages. This time there was much less rejection.
Since that king, then the mountain man is known along the slopes of the Mountains of Heaven's Wall. Famous for their medicinal prowess and sorcerers of exorcists or demons. Even some necromancers.
With the descent of mountain men into the surrounding villages, their beliefs indirectly spread widely in these villages. So in this era, the villages around the slopes of the Heaven's Wall Mountains have a way of life that is almost similar to mountain people. Life is simple, far from a crowded world, which is important every day to be able to eat and move on, and praise the gods.
Since becoming acquainted with these villages as well, the mountain men began to learn the language of the lowland man. Precisely today, they are more accustomed to using lowland human language than their own language. However for religious occasions such as the worship of the moon and sun gods, it was entirely done with their language.
Even so, the king seemed pleased to see their great miss had returned. He laughed jokingly.
"Tonight there must be a party, must be!!" he pointed at Mi Cang and Yu Nan Sia, "You must be big ladies' friends right? Thank you we said to you. From now onwards, on my orders you will continue to be at the side of Miss to guard her. Be happy!"
Hearing that, they felt very happy. Moreover, Yu Nan Sia who was secretly very adoring and admiring the girl, she would prance around in excitement if she forgot where she was now.
But the excitement of Mi Cang was only for a moment. Because after that his forehead wrinkled deeply and his face was serious.
"Do we really have to be happy about it?" his mind doubts. But for a moment he threw away all bad thoughts. The important thing is that he keeps an eye on his nona to stay safe.
The king led the three into the inner room and called out to some servants.
"Put them in the best house closest to the palace. Make them home. Of course separate rooms!" said.
Then as the servants led them, the king cried out again, "Don't forget to choose the best clothes for them. They're outsiders, while miss misses her total memory, must still be confused."
Chunglai who saw his nonanya and the other two people walking away heaved a sigh of relief. It was as if the burden of life had been lifted with the return of the lady. His face that always looked cold and flat this time was soft and pleasing to the eye.
"Okay, then I'll be back to prepare."
"Yes, right. Come back and come here tonight, there will be a big party!! Ahahaha...."
Chunglai bowed respectfully and partingly. As soon as he did, the king called his subordinates and gave orders to immediately prepare a feast. All the women servants were told to cook, while the men were told to decorate the palace. As if it were a merry origin, so the order.
After he finished everything, he went into the room behind the oversized chair and went towards his room. Seen above the bed was a beautiful woman pinged with him, but only his face seemed a little old with facial wrinkles. But the body is so exciting and still smooth.
"He's back?"
"True.." replied the king, "Well, I'm really relieved...."
As for his wife, just glanced for a moment and lay on her back again. She smiled at her husband as she said softly.
"Your words are confusing..hihihi..."
Hearing the seductive ruckus of his wife, the king was no longer strong and he broke down. Continuing the game that had stopped with the arrival of "miss Songli".
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