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Chapter 143: Your Highness on the side of the road, don't pick it up (8)

   Chapter 143 Your Highness on the side of the road, don't pick it up (8)

   "Come on, get on the horse."

  Zhebie stretched out his palm towards her, and tethered the Snow Wolf King's body to the back of the horse.

  The two rode a horse together, hunting in the cold wind, blowing away the **** smell of Si Tu's cracked wound.

  Zhebei took off the wolf fur from his shoulders and put it on her, but found that she didn't respond.

   "A Ying..."

   quickly reined in the reins, and the faint smell of blood came from the air, making Zhebe tremble.

   "A Ying, don't scare me."

   As Tetsuby jumped off his horse, Situ, who lost his support, fell abruptly to the back, but fortunately, Tetsuby caught her.

  's big palm was pressed against her hot forehead, and Zhebei hugged her, naturally seeing the deep bone scratches on her arm.

   Hecichar, who was not far away, came with a small group of men and quickly stepped forward to help.

  The little prince had not returned, and the Khan was very worried, so he sent them out to find someone.

   Fortunately, they found the little prince along the route of the morning.

   It's just that this woman doesn't seem to be hurt.

   After returning to the tribe, Wudutai was hurriedly summoned over, looking at the blood-covered woman in front of him, he had no idea.

   "Little Prince, I will try my best."

   Knowing that Si Tu was injured trying to attract the attention of the wolves, everyone present could not help but be impressed by her bravery.

   Wudutai took out precious herbs, made juice and fed it to her.

   Now he can only do his best to obey the destiny.

   "Whether you can survive or not depends on tonight."

   As long as the fever subsides, people can live.

   Wudutai looked at Zhebie's red eyes and sighed.

   I hope Jiren has her own celestial appearance, she can escape this disaster.

  Zhebei stayed on the side of the slump, handling the wound on her arm little by little.

   guarded all night, and Tebei did nothing else.

   Until Chaoyang came to the world again, Wudutai wanted to replace Zhebie with Wu Ya, a young girl from the clan, but he was ruthlessly rejected.

   Wu Ya came in with a bowl of hot porridge, looking at Zhebie's gray face, she didn't know what to say to comfort him for a while.

  The hot porridge slowly cooled, and Jebey was like a statue, without the slightest movement.

   He is like the most loyal knight, always guarding the princess's side, daring not to slack off.

  Zhebei's tears dripped down her cheeks, her head lowered.

   The trembling eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies, feeling the coolness on his cheeks, Si Tu slowly opened his eyes.

   "What's the matter, why are you crying?"

   The 1.8-meter boy burst into tears, and Si Tu's voice was hoarse.

   raised his head abruptly, and Zhebie wiped away his tears. He didn't feel that it would be undignified to shed tears in front of her. Instead, he put her needs first.

   "A Ying, you woke up, do you want to drink water? I'll pour it for you."

   Handed the warm water to her lips, and with a happy expression on his face, Jebbie gently lifted her back.

  The wound has been re-bandaged, and it should be Zebei who can take care of her.

   Originally, she thought she would be able to hold out until she returned to the tribe, but unexpectedly, she fainted halfway through.

   It's embarrassing to think about.

   "I'm fine, you see the fever is gone."

   took Zhebie's hand and put it on his forehead, Si Tu's voice was soft, and it melted into Zhebie's heart like a spring water.

   But when she thought of how she was covered in blood, Zhebei pursed her thin lips again,

   "It's okay, you told me it was okay last night!"

   He fainted right after saying that he was fine, how could he be at ease.

   hurriedly called Wudutai, and it was not until he confirmed that she was alright that Zhebei's dangling heart fell.

   "Don't touch the wound with water these few days, and eat a lighter diet..."

   Wudutai warned a lot, and Zhebie followed behind him like a well-behaved student with a very serious look.

   "I see, thank you."

   If it weren't for the precious herbs in Wudutai's hands, I'm afraid A Ying wouldn't be able to survive.

   "Okay, I'll save it for later."

   As an elder who watched Tebbie grow up since he was a child, he couldn't wait to drink the wedding wine of the two.

  The Chahar Ministry has not held a wedding for a long time, so it should be lively.

   Lifting people to the corner, Wudutai taught his secrets to chasing his wife,

   "Since you like someone's girl, you should start early, and if you marry someone, you should treat her well."

  Zhebie looked quite educated, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, smiling with big white teeth,

   "I will treat her well!"

   I will never fail her in this life.

   He knew that men in the Central Plains were used to having three wives and four concubines, but as long as they found one partner, they would be loyal without any third person.

   Handed her the concoction prepared by Wudutai just now, Zhebie still had a smile on his lips,

   "What's the matter, is there a happy event?"

   smiled so happily, inexplicably a little silly.

   took the green concoction, Situ frowned, she still resisted the smell.

   But in the next second, Zhebei got it out of nowhere, spread out his palm, and there was a piece of caramel wrapped in Jiangmi skin.

   Prairie salt and sugar resources are very scarce, Situ asked in surprise,

   "Where did you get this?"

   "It was from a caravan."

   He replaced two-thirds of the prey he hit yesterday with caramel.

   This medicine is so bitter, without sugar, she will frown and be unhappy.

   "A caravan?"

  This means that there are people from the Central Plains, so she can return to Lincheng.

   As soon as he thought of going back to his career, Si Tu instantly regained his energy and asked hurriedly,

   "Where are they now?"

  If possible, take her back to Lincheng by the way.

   Si Tu lowered his eyes and had a plan in his heart, but he didn't notice the tightly clenched fist in front of Zhebei.

   She wanted to leave him, didn't she?

   "They've already left. They left last night."

   He will never allow her to leave, even if it is a lie, he will cut off her thoughts.

   "Ah, that's it."

  Si Tu couldn't hide her loss. If she left last night, she should not be able to catch up now.

   "Does Ah Ying want to return to the Central Plains?"

The    boy stared at her closely, his sharp black eyes were like sharp arrows, trying to see through the deepest thoughts in her heart.

   Ke Situ did not perceive the trap of this temptation, and said according to his own mind,

   "Of course, I am from the Central Plains and of course I am going back to the Central Plains. My relatives are all there."

   Her words have been made clear, but Zhebei still struggled,

   "Then Ah Ying can take over all your family members, and I will take good care of them."

   He is the youngest prince in Jiuli and has the ability to take good care of her family.

   Just beg, she doesn't leave him.

   "How can it be, you and I are not relatives, so how can I let you take care of them?"

  Situ was a little strange, but he was relieved when he thought that the child was reluctant to bear his playmate.

   rubbed his head. Just as Si Tu was about to say something, he was interrupted in a hurry.

   "It's not because of relatives or because of reasons, A Ying, I like you and want to be with you forever. I swear to Changshengtian that you won't marry me in this life!"

  The young man has a serious expression, and his sincere feelings are particularly touching.

   His eyes seemed to be burning with fire, burning to the bottom of Si Tu's heart.

   (end of this chapter)

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