Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

just like the old days

Bayin was very happy, showing a naive smile from time to time, which was in stark contrast to his ferocious face.

Bayin: "This Ji Ya is too impolite, who is enough for such a leg of lamb?"

Qi Yan raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, she couldn't cry anymore, she managed to remove a boulder in her heart, and before she could catch her breath, another heavier one was placed on it.

Qi Yan's mood was very complicated. Although she never wavered in her determination to take revenge, Bayin's appearance did not bring her any joy in this matter.

She was very happy to meet An Da again, but she didn't want Bayin to get involved in this matter.The masked man's mind is too deep, she is worried that Bayin will be in danger.Moreover, the appearance of Bayin made Qi Yan's situation even more passive, as if the dominance of this revenge no longer belonged to him.

She raised her eyes to look at Bayin, and could vaguely see the outline of the previous year from the other person's face. Her feelings for Bayin had never changed, but there was too much distance between them.

Qi Yan pushed the roasted naan filled with mutton to Bayin: "Eat it if you are hungry."

But Bayin pushed the baked naan back again: "You eat!"

Qi Yan's heart was heavy, she had long since lost the mood to eat, but she didn't want to take Bayin's kindness away, so she picked up the baked pancake and ate it silently.

Bayin looked at Qi Yan with a smile, and said with a smile: "Anda, you should eat more. When we were young, we were about the same height. Look at you now, apart from these eyes, there is nothing like a prairie man!"

Qi Yan smiled, and didn't mind Bayin's straightforwardness, but felt a kind of kindness instead.

If the Wei people heard these words, they would definitely feel uncomfortable, but most of the clansmen who support the plow tribe are as straightforward as Bayin, saying what they think, and sometimes fighting when they disagree with each other, but they will never do it behind their backs mean thing.

Besides, Qi Yan was originally a woman, and girls generally grew taller than boys of the same age when they were young. At that time, Qi Yan did not get rid of Bayin in terms of height, let alone now.

It is roughly estimated that Bayin's height is at least nine feet, which is beyond the reach of ordinary men, let alone her.

However, the men in the Wei country are often weak and weak, and Qi Yan is half of the grassland blood, so he has been able to pretend for so many years.

Bayin watched Qi Yan finished eating the baked pancakes, and asked, "Is it enough? I'll ask them to roast another lamb for you. You're so skinny."

Qi Yan: "No need, I'm full."

Bayin gave a "tsk" sound: "This is not possible. Da Khan was the number one warrior in the grassland back then. There are still many tough battles waiting for us in the future. You have to get stronger."

Qi Yan smiled, and calmly replied: "But my mother is from Wei." After speaking, she looked at Bayin.

Bayin's face changed slightly, and he said forcefully, "Ke Dun is...Ke Dun is not an ordinary Wei countryman, she is good."

Qi Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, Bayin's hatred for the people of Wei is not to the point of blindness...

Bayin: "Stop talking about this, do you want to see your son?"

Qi Yan: "Alright, take me there."

Bayin rubbed his hands together, and said falteringly, "Well...don't be angry about something."

Qi Yan: "What's wrong?"

Bayin: "I gave the little prince a grassland name without your permission... If you don't like it, you can change it!"

Qi Yan: "What did you name him?"

Bayin: "Qi Yan Jin Wushu. I know I'm not qualified to name the little prince, but it's inconvenient for this child not to have a grassland name..."

Qi Yan: "Why aren't you qualified? Let's call it Jin Wushu, I like it very much."

Bayin grinned: "We still have to abide by the rules. You are now a profuse supporter of the plow department. Although many of our clansmen were killed by the old Nangong thief, there are still many hiding in various places in the grassland. If it weren't for Anu Jin and Jiya took them in secretly, I will never forgive Tubabu! They will show up as soon as you raise your arms!"

Qi Yan: "It's good to talk about it in private, this is the territory of Tuba after all."

Bayin: "What are you afraid of?! Back then, Lao Tzu led three hundred tribes and took the heads of their old Khan. With the few people in Jiya's hands, if I want to leave, no one can keep me! But you won't let me Say it, I won’t say it, I will listen to you.”

Qi Yan sighed silently, Bayin's loyalty weighed heavily on Qi Yan, she never thought of being king of Khan, or even bringing the flames of war to the territory of Wei State.What she is asking for is a blood debt, if the situation continues to develop, I am afraid it will get out of control.

Perhaps, tell Bayin the identity of her woman... Will the other party give up this idea?

Thinking of this, Qi Yan suddenly understood the purpose of the masked man putting the child on her body... So it was like this!

With this child, even if he and Bayin confessed their identities, Bayin would probably not give up.

The status of grassland women is higher than that of Wei women, so it is not a problem to introduce a female Khan King, let alone this child now...

Xiaodie is the princess of the plow department, and this child is also qualified to inherit.

Qi Yan clenched her fists tightly, hating her own lack of understanding, and also felt the long-lost fear of the unfathomable masked man again.

The other party just hid behind the scenes, and pushed herself to such a passive point. If she came forward in person, she didn't know what would happen.

Qi Yan and Bayin came to the tent where Jin Wushu lived, the last time Qi Yan saw him was still in his infancy, five years later, this child has grown into a tiger's head, with golden eyes and blond hair and strong contours, and there is a shadow of Xiaodie between his eyebrows.

Seeing that Jin Wushu was sleeping in broad daylight, Bayin was so angry that he kicked over the guards at the door, and the two prairie people fell silent, not even daring to speak back.

Bayin returned to the tent, lifted the fur cover of Jin Wushu, and picked him up from the bed.Compared to before, Bayin's movements were much gentler.

Jin Wushu rubbed his eyes, saw that the person who came here lost all sleepiness immediately, curled his lips with an expression of wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

Bayin didn't pretend to be polite because of Qi Yan's presence, and even complained about Qi Yan by holding Jin Wushu's back collar: "Tell me about you, who entrusted the child to you? It's fine if you don't speak a word of mother tongue." , crying at the slightest grievance, how can a five-year-old child who can’t even draw a bow if he doesn’t practice riding well?”

Qi Yan smiled wryly, she didn't want this child to recognize his ancestors at all, she just hoped that he would grow up safely and not become a bargaining chip in a conspiracy, nor would he threaten Xiaodie's safety.

Seeing that Qi Yan didn't speak, Bayin scolded Jin Wushu in front of Qi Yan: "Who allowed you to sleep during the day? Let you shoot a hundred arrows a day, have you finished?"

Jin Wushu raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and replied in a stuttering grassland language: "The shooting is over..."

Bayin: "Don't sleep too much when it's over, go ride a horse, go hunting!"

Jin Wushu: "It's...Uncle Bayin."

Bayin's face paled, and he put Jin Wushu in front of Qi Yan: "Father Khan!"

Jin Wushu raised his eyes and looked at Qi Yan. Compared with Bayin, Qi Yan looked like a Bodhisattva, so he put down his guard and called out: "Father Khan."

Qi Yan squatted down and looked at Jin Wushu at the same level, thinking of Yu Xiao who was raised in the inner court, full of guilt for the child in front of him, he simply picked him up and weighed him, it was much heavier than Yu Xiao.

Qi Yan: "They've grown so big."

Jin Wushu stared at Qi Yan with big amber eyes, and replied in Wei dialect, "Uncle can also speak official language?!"

Qi Yan smiled and said: "Uncle... learned it in the old days. You should call me father. This is my father's sworn brother. Although he is a bit strict, he still loves you."

Jin Wushu didn't reject Qiyan's claim, because his foster family was an honest and responsible farmer, and Qian Yuan was generous and paid regular visits to the children, so although they treated Jin Wushu as if they were their own, But he didn't dare to think of monopoly.

Although they couldn't tell Jin Wushu who his parents were, the little guy knew early on that his parents were other people.

Qi Yan has a gentle temperament and is also very gentle when speaking with him. Coupled with the call of blood, Jin Wushu is very close to her.

Jin Wushu: "Did father take me home?" After speaking, he glanced at Bayin, it seemed that he was very eager to get rid of the "claw".

Before Qi Yan could speak, Bayin became unhappy, and said in a low voice: "You father and son, don't say things that I don't understand!"

The two warriors at the gate were beaten away by Bayin, and Qi Yan replied confidently in grassland dialect: "What are you shouting about? Father Khan learned Wei dialect from my mother back then."

Bayin was at a loss for words immediately, his face turned red and he thought of a counterattack: "...I'll just yell, if you don't accept it, go out and fight!"

Jin Wushu hugged Qi Yan's neck, looking at her nervously.

Qi Yan smiled faintly, and said in grassland dialect: "Let's ignore him." It easily dispelled Jin Wushu's worries.

The children of the Wei country will never understand the feelings of the grassland brothers. In Jin Wushu's eyes, Bayin is declaring war on his father, but he doesn't know that there is no other person in this world who makes Bayin so close and important.

Seeing the unconcealable fatigue on Jin Wushu's face, Qi Yan turned to Bayin and said, "Let him rest today, let's go for a walk."

Bayin nodded, Qi Yan put Jin Wushu on the ground, and patted his head: "Get up and eat after a while, and I'll come see you at night."

……

After getting out of the tent, Qi Yan patted Bayin on the shoulder: "Give me some face in front of the children, I can't beat you in a fight, but we can compete in equestrian skills, do you dare?"

Bayin: "Compare! I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

The two each brought their own horses, and Bayin's mount was the same as his master's, fat and strong, while Jinhuanwu looked much smaller than that horse.

Qi Yan and Bayin got on their horses, and Bayin pointed to the north: "Fifty miles to the north is the desert. I escaped into it all those years ago, and the end point is set there!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Yan swept past Bayin with a "whoosh" on the horse's belly.

Bayin froze for a moment, picked up his whip and chased after him with a smile.

Although Jinhuanwu was young, Qi Yan had a light body and ran effortlessly, taking the lead all the way.

Bayin chased after him for a while but failed to catch up. He yelled at Qi Yan's back angrily: "Aren't you cheating? I haven't even started yet! It doesn't count if you win!"

Qi Yan looked back and smiled, jokingly said: "What? Are you trying to play tricks?"

Bayin was so angry that he whipped the horse's butt twice again. The horse obviously accelerated, but it was only two horse lengths away from Qi Yan, so it couldn't catch up anyway.

On the other hand, Qi Yan is only holding the rein with one hand, and her relaxed posture shows an indescribable elegance. There is no need to run to the finish line for victory or defeat.

Bayin naturally understood that instead of being frustrated in the slightest, he felt a sense of pride on the contrary.

Just like back then, when Qiyan Agula rode Liuhuo, all the children of the same age could only see his back.