Long live the best

It is equivalent to a woman in the pass, whose feet can only be seen by her husband.

Chaming Wei Rou came back to his senses, grabbed back the veil with all his strength, and quickly put it back on.

Looking at him with azure blue eyes, she was no longer so calm, she always felt a little evasive, but she was not too shy to feel ashamed, and she had the sense of generosity of a prairie girl!

"How long will you let me go!"

"I have to go back to the grassland, otherwise my father will definitely have a conflict with Xiliang, or the imperial court!"

Qin Yun shook his head: "You can't leave for now."

"why?"

Find out that Wei Rou is really anxious.

Qin Yun said speechlessly: "You all unite with Xiliang and want to deal with me, will I let you, the daughter of a bandit, go?"

"Are you kidding me?"

She counted down with scimitar eyebrows, became impatient, and blurted out: "My father and I didn't think so!!"

"They just promised the Zhazahar tribe a place to shelter from the wind and snow and prevent invasion..."

As she spoke, she felt guilty and quickly covered her red lips.

Oops, I slipped my mouth!

Qin Yun smiled but wasn't smiling.

Stepping forward, staring at her blue eyes, he said, "What did you say?"

"Xi Liang gave you the territory, and then you get married, right?"

"How dare you say that the two of you have no collusion!"

Cha Ming Wei Rou didn't hide it at all, she puffed out her chest and swelled her dress.

He said bluntly: "So what if it's a deal? But it's not what you said to unite and deal with the court!"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Stop doing this!"

"Your father is the leader of a big tribe, how can you not know the meaning behind the marriage? Everyone in the world knows that Xiliang is going to turn against me now!"

Hearing this, it was found that Wei Rou and Qin Yun looked at each other.

Azure blue, exotic eyes, not timid.

"My princess said no, she just didn't!"

"The Zazahar tribe didn't send troops, didn't promise anything, and didn't fight against the court!"

"We just want a piece of habitat."

Looking into her bright eyes, Qin Yun realized that she was not lying, but her thinking was a little simpler.

she said again.

"The envoys from Xiliang came to the tribe and said that Sima Tu is the number one warrior in Xiliang, standing upright, so I agreed to the marriage."

Qin Yun smiled instantly.

Contemptuously said: "Just that bastard, also known as the number one warrior in Xiliang? It's just a useless son inheriting his father's career. Sooner or later, I will destroy the Sima family!"

At this time, Cha Ming Wei Rou surprisingly agrees with him.

Gritting his teeth, he clenched his fists and said, "It's really a dog. During the battle of Xueshan, this coward even wanted to kill me!"

Qin Yun grinned: "So, I'm still your benefactor?"

Cha Ming Wei Rou glanced at him and snorted softly.

He muttered: "You are the same, you are not a warrior."

Qin Yun was very interested: "Then what do you think is a warrior?"

"Indomitable, invincible!" she blurted out.

These two points are a symbol of status on the grassland, and they are sought after objects!

Regardless of men and women on the grassland, they all worship those who are powerful and invincible.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and said: "There are countless people like this in my subordinates."

"A person who masters countless warriors, isn't he a warrior?"

She froze for a moment, her long eyelashes twitched, she did not deny it, but she was very displeased with how she was treated after being captured.

"In short, you are not a warrior with me!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense to me, blah blah blah!"

"I'll ask you, will you let me go!"

Qin Yun blurted out: "Don't let go."

"you!!"

Her pretty face flushed red, very angry, but helpless.

After a long silence, he calmed down.

Her attitude finally softened a little, and the scimitar eyebrows frowned.

"Okay, I admit that the Horde took offense, but I have to tell you!"

"If you don't let me go, something big will happen!!"

Seeing this, Qin Yun was slightly serious: "What do you mean?"

"Sima Zong's wolfish ambition is actually to use the Zhazahar tribe. They don't care about marriage at all. During the snow mountain war, they even wanted to kill me and blame the court."

"If I don't go back, my father will misunderstand once."

"Suppose, in a fit of rage, he really attacked the imperial court together with Xiliang..."

Speaking of this, a hint of fear was evident in her beautiful eyes, the Zhazahar tribe can't stand such a torment!

What's more, it's a behemoth like Daxia.