Make peace with the Lord of the Prairie

After the couple woke up, they were not in a hurry to get up, and they flirted on the bed for a while. Finally, Zuo Xianwang, who was still guarding outside the tent, heard the movement inside, and said "Master He" at the door. See you", the couple got out of bed.

Wumeng's father is a general of Tuoba Rongyu, and Wumeng and He Hanhuan brothers are about the same age, and they grew up together since they were young, so they are the only insiders in Wang Tingzhong who know the life experiences of the two brothers. When you come to Wang Zhang, you know it's for the sake of the two brothers.There were no outsiders inside, so Wu Meng asked He Zexi to go in and wait.

When He Zexi walked into the account, the couple were still changing clothes.

Tuoba Hong's current appearance is not good enough to ask servants to come in to serve him, so Ming Heng had to dress himself, and Tuoba Hong was not allowed to do anything afterwards, so it was rare for him to let go of his figure and become a personal servant for the time being.

Tuoba Hong was sitting on the edge of the bed in his underwear at the moment, Ming Heng took clothes from the closet according to his instructions, and was studying how to wear them.He looked at the complicated clothes several times before trying to put them on Tuobahong.

Putting on clothes is easy, after all, you just need to put your two arms into the sleeves, but wearing a belt is difficult for Ming Heng.

Yerou people usually move on horseback, so their clothes are also narrow-sleeved and narrow-waisted for easy movement, which is quite different from Anling's long-sleeved toga.Moreover, the wearing of Yekun's clothes is also more complicated than Anling's, and the knotting techniques of the belt are also complicated and changeable.

Ming Heng had only seen Ye Ruan's costumes in some local chronicles, and it was the first time he experienced it with his own hands last night.However, last night his mind was not on the clothes at all, and he didn't pay special attention to the knotting technique. Now he can only fumble bit by bit according to the vague memory of last night.

Tuobahong sat lazily on the edge of the bed with his hands propped up, smiling as he watched Ming Heng wrestle with the belt, without making a sound to give instructions, just watching quietly, sarcasm while watching: "You are so stupid, you waiter The craftsmanship is not as good as Wumeng."

Mingheng's cheeks became hot, he coughed in embarrassment, and softly defended: "I have never touched the clothes you rubbed before, and you are too, knowing that I won't just sit and watch my jokes without reminding me."

Tuobahong raised his brows: "Is the co-author still mine?"

Ming Heng would unconsciously reveal his arrogant temper when facing acquaintances, snorted softly, and said confidently: "It's good that you know. Come on, teach me how to tie a knot."

Ming Heng is not a person who wants to save face, knowing that it is impossible to tie this knot by himself, so he simply asks Tuoba Hong for help.

Tuobahong didn't expect him to be so straightforward, looked at him with a deep smile, pulled his hand away and tied the knot by himself.In order to teach Mingheng, he specially slowed down his movements, and asked after finishing the beating: "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Mingheng nodded confidently, then stretched out his hand and tore off the knot that Tuobahong had just tied, and started to try it with great interest.

Tuoba Hong: "..."

Then he couldn't stop laughing.

What an interesting guy.

He Zexi stood at the door without making a sound, quietly watching what happened just now.Naturally, he saw Mingheng's careful concern for Tuobahong one by one, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing that the two got along unexpectedly harmoniously.

Tuobahong actually found him a long time ago, but he was busy teasing Mingheng and didn't call him out, until then he turned his head, smiled and called out: "Brother, what are you doing standing at the door, come in and sit down .”

He Zexi responded quietly, and walked in.

Ming Heng finally finished his strokes. Seeing the tucked knot that was almost the same as Tuoba Hong's, he nodded in satisfaction, then straightened up and turned to He Zexi.

"Zexi." This was the first time he met He Zexi face-to-face after he learned of the life experiences of the two brothers. When he thought that he had confessed affectionately to the wrong person and grabbed He Zexi, he felt a little embarrassed, and he became uncomfortable even to say hello. .

He Zexi remained indifferent as usual, and called "Your Highness" softly.

After greeting each other, they didn't know what to say, their eyes widened, and the atmosphere was filled with a touch of embarrassment.

Fortunately, this embarrassment was quickly broken by Tuobahong's voice.

Tuobahong tugged at Mingheng's sleeve, and said softly: "Mingheng, go outside and ask Wumeng to fetch a basin of water, and ask someone to deliver some food by the way, I'm hungry."

"Okay," Mingheng knew that the two brothers had something to say and sent him away on purpose, so he readily agreed, poured a glass of water for Tuobahong first, and then went out of the tent to look for Wumeng.

As soon as Mingheng left, He Zexi took the lead and asked, "Have you confessed to him?"

"Almost," Tuoba Hong picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then took out an oiled paper bag from the small box on the right hand side, opened it, and there were some candied fruit wrapped in it.He picked one up and put it in his mouth, and said, "I confessed our relationship to him, but I didn't disclose the relationship with the He family. I made up a reason to make him think you are the adopted son of the He family."

Only then did He Zexi feel relieved, nodded and said, "I thought you would be dazzled by the beauty and tell everything."

Tuobahong laughed: "In your eyes, your brother and I are a pervert who can't stand the beauty?"

He Zexi didn't answer, but just glanced at his younger brother indifferently, and said indifferently: "The sixth prince's concubine mother is the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. Although Ming Heng's talent is a little mediocre, his appearance is the best among the six princes. You I have loved beautiful things since I was a child. When I was a child, I only picked good-looking things when I was a child. I never cared whether they were practical or not. I thought you..."

In fact, what He Zexi said was quite obvious, meaning that apart from having a good skin, Ming Heng really couldn't think of anything other than a face that his brother should miss.

How could Tuobahong fail to understand his brother's implication, smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "You haven't used it yourself, how do you know it's not practical?"

"..."

He Zexi also knows that he has lived here in the grassland for more than ten years, and he has a more unrestrained temper, daring to say anything, and he has long been used to it after so many years, but this time listening to his brother talk about the topic of bed without any shyness, he is thin-skinned He blushed all of a sudden, glared at him angrily, and taught him a lesson with a straight face: "As the king of a country, you must be careful when you speak!"

Tuobahong laughed a few times indifferently, but seeing that his brother's cheeks were so red that he was about to bleed, he finally didn't say such words to embarrass him.

He Zexi grabbed his younger brother's teacup and drank a big mouthful of cold water, then regained his composure, and continued to talk about business: "Although the sixth prince said he came with you, he is the prince of Anling, will he take your to tell His Majesty?"

"No." Tuobahong said firmly, "Mingheng doesn't care about the affairs of the court at all, not to mention, he is a sensible person. He is serving the Anling court responsibly. Moreover, the He family is a great hero in Anling. If it is made public at this time, it will definitely cause an uproar in Anling. Although Mingheng looks a little confused, he still knows it in his heart. Besides, Now that I am married to him, he and I are in the same boat, and with his kind and soft-hearted temperament, he will never betray us. Taking a step back, we still have a gold medal for avoiding death." As he said, Tuo Ba Hong patted his stomach lightly, smiled proudly and said, "This is his own flesh and blood, he is not willing to let me have an accident."

"I hope so." Tuobahong analyzed it logically, but He Zexi was still a little worried, "What do you decide to do after that?"

"What should I do?" Tuobahong said as a matter of course, "Naturally, we should live a good life and wait for the child to be born."

He Zexi was a little worried: "Can the sixth prince adapt to life on the grassland?"

As soon as the words fell, Ming Heng opened the curtain and walked in quickly, and said excitedly: "Tuobahong! Wu Meng said that I prepared your favorite butter cake and hot mare's milk for you, would you like to bring them in for you? Yes Yes, the hot water is still boiling, I'll have someone bring it in after it's done."

"Understood, I'm not in a hurry." Tuoba Hong smiled and said to Ming Heng, "You've been outside?"

"That's right," Ming Heng went straight to the closet beside him, dragged out a small wooden box from it, and buried himself in it to turn it over.

Tuobahong asked: "What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a black jade pendant." Ming Heng explained while looking for it, "Wumeng just showed me a black gold jade pendant in his collection, and when he saw that I liked it, he said that I could exchange it with him with my treasure. My piece Moyu finger ring is also a high-quality product, I don't know if he will agree to change it with me, I will show it to him first."

Tuobahong laughed, and said generously: "Isn't it just a piece of black gold jade pendant, why bother, if you like it, I will order someone to find another one for you. If you exchange it with Wumeng, you will lose a finger for nothing."

"It's okay, I don't wear a finger puller anyway." Ming Heng finally found the finger puller, and was about to go out as soon as he put it in his arms.Tuobahong stopped him: "What are you doing in such a hurry, let's talk about it after eating."

Ming Heng glanced at him, wondering: "Wumeng said he wanted to invite me to eat roast lamb, it's so big!" He opened his hands and swung them in a circle while speaking.

Tuobahong couldn't laugh or cry, but at the same time wondered: "You and Wumeng get along so well?"

"Yeah." Ming Heng nodded and said with a smile, "Wumeng's temper is quite similar to Qingfeng's. I'm good at dealing with this kind of people. Let's not talk about it. I'll go to Wumeng. You can continue talking. We'll wait." I'll serve you shortbread in a moment."

"Well, go ahead and let Wumeng show you around." Tuobahong warned, "Don't go too far alone."

"I know!" Ming Heng disappeared into the tent after replying.

Tuobahong looked at the slightly shaking curtain, smiled silently, and turned around to answer He Zexi's question just now: "I think he should be able to adapt."

He Zexi also raised the corner of his mouth slightly, after witnessing the scene just now, he agreed with Tuobahong's meaning.

"By the way, Anling's marriage team is going to leave for Beijing tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?" Tuobahong said unexpectedly, "You and father are going back?"

He Zexi nodded: "It will take more than half a month to return to Anling from Yeruo, so the delay won't be too long."

Tuobahong nodded understandingly: "There are so many people these days, I can't get away to see my father. I will go back to the Duke of Wei's mansion in a few days."

"You'd better take care of yourself first, I will take care of my father, so you don't need to worry." He Zexi comforted.

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart." Tuobahong said, "You and father don't need to worry about me, I will be the king of the grassland when I get back, and no one can threaten me."

These words were domineering and arrogant, but He Zexi did not doubt at all, smiled slightly, and said reassuringly: "That's good, you and the sixth prince can live a good life too."

"Will do."

After Mingheng and Wumeng finished exchanging treasures, and walked into Wang Tent with butter cake and mare's milk, He Zexi had already left, and only Tuobahong was half leaning on the soft couch, reading a book of war in his hand.

"Zexi is gone?" Mingheng put the butter cake on the table, and walked to Tuobahong's side, "Are you hungry, eat something before watching."

Tuobahong put down the book, and sat down at the table with the support of He Zexi.

"Let's wash up first." Ming Heng was going outside to call his servants to come in to serve him, when he suddenly remembered that Tuoba Hong was not wearing a mask at the moment, so it was not suitable for him to call people in.

When he was in trouble, he heard Tuoba Hong say: "Call Wu Meng in."

"Okay." Ming Heng got up and went out to call Wu Meng.

After a while, the tall and burly Wu Meng walked in with a basin of water.

"Sweating profusely." Wumeng put the basin on the shelf, and was about to twist the handkerchief to wipe Tuobahong's face as before, when a pair of hands came in from the side, and snatched the handkerchief from him.

"Let me do it." Ming Heng soaked and wrung out the handkerchief without saying a word, and then helped Tuoba Hong wipe his face and hands with his own hands.

Tuobahong sat on the seat, raised his face slightly and closed his eyes.Mingheng's service made him very useful, and the corners of his raised mouth never came down.

It was Mingheng's first time serving someone, so he was unskilled in his movements, but very gentle and careful.

Tuobahong didn't urge him either, and quietly enjoyed his service.

At this moment, there is a touch of warmth circulating around the two of them.Wumeng felt inexplicably that he seemed to be an eyesore now, so he quietly left the Wang Tent.

After waiting for Tuoba Hong to wash and wash, Ming Heng dragged him to eat.Tuobahong is now almost three months pregnant, although he is strong and healthy, but he is very shy, and has lost his appetite since he became pregnant.My favorite short-you cake on weekdays, I didn’t eat much and refused to eat any more.Mingheng wanted to persuade him to eat more, so as not to starve the child, but Tuobahong just refused to open his mouth, saying that he felt sick after eating too much, which was even more uncomfortable.

Ming Heng was at a loss as to what to do, and was going to check the medical books later to see if there was any way to relieve the sickness.

After dinner, Tuoba Hong was going to deal with political affairs again. As early as when they were eating, several ministers were waiting outside the tent.Tuobahong put on his mask after resting for a while, ready to go out.

Now that Ming Heng looked at that gilded mask again, he no longer felt mysterious.Moreover, after seeing Tuobahong's real face, he suddenly felt that this mask was useless, because the half of his face that was not covered by the mask seemed to him exactly the same as He Zexi.

He was a little worried: "Is it okay for you to just wear a mask? What if someone with a heart finds that half of your face is exactly like Zexi?"

Tuobahong hooked the corner of his mouth: "I can see it now? Why didn't I find it before? Thanks to you, you still don't forget Zexi."

"I, no." Ming Heng didn't expect that Tuoba Hong would take the initiative to bring up this embarrassing topic, and hastily denied it.

Tuobahong smiled indifferently, and said, "Why are you so nervous? I'm not angry."

Ming Heng didn't want to linger on this topic, so he went back to the business: "This mask is too unsafe, why don't we add another layer?"

"Add layers? Mask or disguise?" Tuobahong asked casually.

Mingheng's eyes lit up: "That's right, disguise! Why don't you make it easy? Disguise is much safer than a mask."

"Transfiguration is too troublesome, it's convenient without a mask." Tuoba Hong paused after speaking, and then changed the subject, "If you are really worried, I will do what you wish, at worst, put on another mask."

Mingheng was surprised: "Are you still able to disguise yourself?"

Tuobahong nodded, proudly said: "No one in this world can see through my disguise."

Ming Heng was surprised: "So powerful? Then you let me see it?"

Tuobahong agreed, and pointed to the wardrobe behind him: "Help me take out a red sandalwood box inside."

Mingheng obediently took out the box and put it on the table.

Tuobahong opened the box, and saw that there were tools for disguise neatly placed inside, as well as several pre-made human skin masks.

Tuobahong immediately began to mix the potion, and Mingheng took advantage of this gap to pick up a mask to admire.

This kind of mask has been completely made into a human face, and it only needs to be painted with potion and pasted on the face.Ming Heng looked at the mask, inexplicably feeling a little familiar, frowned and looked carefully for a long time, then suddenly covered Tuoba Hong's cheek with the mask on a whim.

"What's wrong?" Tuoba Hong looked up in doubt.

This mask was made according to the shape of Tuoba Hong's face, so it fit his face very easily, and the appearance of the mask was finally perfectly presented on Tuoba Hong's face.

Today's Tuobahong has completely changed his face.Ming Heng stared at Zhang Ping's ordinary mask, and those pair of handsome eyes that were very unsuitable, the eyes suddenly widened, and the eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets.

"Han Huan?!"

The author has something to say: Let us congratulate King Yerou for dropping another layer of vest!

Mingheng: Let me see the real face of my wife under the vest... Damn, it's still a vest!

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