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Chapter 1051 Your Majesty, I will go fight the world for you 29
The Xiongnu princess was riding on a black steed, with a circle of white fluff rolling on the red skirt, her eyebrows were deep, with a sense of majestic beauty, and a sense of mystery in her delicate beauty.

She tilted her chin up slightly, with two points of contempt in her eyes, and a little bit of rebelliousness. Looking at the girls in Daqi who looked so weak and obedient, there was even a trace of contempt in her eyes.

What she despises the most is the Daqi woman, who is completely attached to a man, without the slightest opinion of her own, like a weak dodder grass, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Originally, she thought that such a unique woman like herself should be able to arouse the deep thinking of these enlightened women, but it was not at all. Except for the fact that these people looked at her twice when they saw her unique appearance, nothing else At that time, he didn't pay attention to her at all.

This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth slightly, curse secretly, followed the smiling and flattering officials who came to greet them, and went to the residence that Prime Minister Lou had arranged for them.

It is true that Daqi people do not often see the facial features similar to those of the Xiongnu, so they can't help but take a second look. As for the aura of the Xiongnu princess, it is much worse than Yan Luo who returned from the battlefield.

On the second floor of the teahouse, Yan Luo, who was casually watching the procession of Xiongnu envoys passing by, had a smile on his lips, half-closed his eyes, leaning on the back of the chair, holding a teacup in his hand.

Seeing the haughty and unconscious look in the eyes of the Hun princess, she couldn't help but click her tongue slightly, took a sip of the tea in the cup, and looked away casually.

She looks down on you, but you want to learn from me. I really don't know who gave her the courage.

Yan Luo breathed out, twisted a piece of tea and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste is indeed not as good as that of the palace, but it is not bad.

Many people went downstairs to see the Huns, but the second floor was much quieter. Yan Luo watched casually, raised his brows slightly, turned his head, and looked at the girl walking from the side.

She had more or less an impression of this young girl, the one she accidentally saw in the crowd when she returned to Beijing that day. She was still wearing a white veil, but she was not accompanied by those two little maids.

Compared with before, the confusion and hesitation in those eyes were much less, and they were a little more determined. When Yan Luo turned to look at her, her footsteps paused slightly, and finally she walked over firmly.

Pursing the corners of her lips, "Little General."

Yan Luo raised his brows, blinked his eyes in a daze, "You are?"

"My name is Lou Anxiang."

Lou Anxiang, the daughter of the direct line of the Lou family, was physically weak since she was a child, and was raised in the temple, as if she just came back here not long ago.

People in the capital are not very familiar with this little lady from the Lou family.

It's just that there is a little fear in this person's eyes. He has never seen it before, but it is the kind of fear that is deep in his bones.

This kind of emotion made Yan Luo feel a little strange, but because she was from the Lou family, Yan Luo's voice couldn't help but soften a little, and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "So it's the young lady of the Lou family, what's the matter with you? "

Hearing Yan Luo's fading emotions, Lou Anxiang cheered herself up secretly, and sat opposite Yan Luo.

(End of this chapter)