Time flows quietly like running water, and the days pass by one by one.

When Tuan Tuan was ten years old, Hu Yanlie, who was named Zuo Xian Wang, took the highest position of the Northern Hu amid many calls after the death of the previous Great Chanyu.

Yu'er, who first served as the Princess of Ruju and later as the Princess of Zuoxian, became the first concubine in the harem of the Great Chanyu and also his only wife.

As they approach the age of thirty, the past ten years have left a distinct mark on many people.

Only the pearl of the Northern Hu, the current queen mother, is as gentle, elegant and dazzling as she was many years ago.

Yanshi's tent was more spacious than the princess's tent, but there was nothing special about it.

The lives of the family of three did not fluctuate too much due to Hu Yanlie's ascension to the throne, and the transfer of power was also a smooth transition.

It has always been the norm that heroes give birth to bears. Hu Yanxiong was a hero with great talent and strategy, and was able to suppress the grassland tribes, but his sons did not have such great abilities.

During these ten years, there were many jokes in the fight for the throne. Finally, Huyan Xiongying announced on his deathbed that he would pass the throne of the Great Chanyu to his nephew Huyan Lie, which was what everyone expected.

The grassland values ​​ability more. If you have ability, people will respect you. If you don’t have ability, people will not respect you.

Hu Yanlie is capable and is the bravest warrior on the grassland. He has strong military ability and is also outstanding in the ability to identify and use people.

When he ascended the throne of the Great Chanyu, many nobles, except the son of the previous Great Chanyu, supported him in ascending the supreme position.

They hope that a new generation of leaders will lead them to a better future.

Regardless of other things, these noble leaders who supported Hu Yanlie's ascension to the throne also had their own thoughts that they could not tell others.

How could they, the brightest pearl of the Northern Hu, be so unfairly relegated to the position of princess?

Hu Yanlie had been deeply in love with the princess when he was a prince, so they had no fear that he would mistreat the jewel in their hearts after he became the Great Chanyu.

So what's wrong with supporting him to be the Great Chanyu? The person you like can also sit on the highest position.

She is worshipped by thousands of people and no one needs her to bow her head anymore. She only needs to sit high above the clouds and enjoy the admiration and respect of others.

"Don't those guys from Dagan have anything to do? Why are they here again?! I heard from my subordinates that you chatted with them for a long time. What was there to talk about?"

Just as they had sent away the envoy from Da Gan, they heard that the man who was still handling government affairs suddenly opened the tent and appeared out of nowhere for some reason.

Staring at Huyan Lie who strode in with an impatient look on his face and kept asking questions, Yu'er could only hum and laugh.

Now the first and only Yanshi, Yuer pursed her lips and smiled softly. The man who came closer to her saw that her smile was as beautiful as a flower.

He curled his lips, as if he was owed a lot of money, and with a sullen face, he stretched out his long arms and hugged his wife tightly, who was sitting helplessly on the couch.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? I'm telling you something serious. Don't try to fool me with a joke!"

When he said this, all the servants in the big tent retreated with a look of approval.

Time does not make a man mature, on the contrary it makes him more petty.

A man in his early thirties, the ruler of a country, with a ten-year-old child, has been a father for ten years, but he has not made any progress in front of his wife.

"You have ascended the throne of the Great Chanyu. Shouldn't the great nation of Dagan, known for its ceremonies, send people to congratulate you? They have come all the way to give you gifts, and you, the recipient of the gifts, are acting like you're collecting a debt and are so bitterly refusing to welcome them!"

He put his arm around his wife's waist and held her on his thighs.

Yu'er, who had been accustomed to it over the years, kept her expression unchanged. She naturally spread her thighs and wrapped them around his waist, her long, slender arms clasping the man's strong neck.

Hu Yanlie buried his face in the man's neck, sucking on him like a cat, and took a deep breath, feeling obsessed and satisfied.

The man, who had not made much progress over the years and had even regressed a lot, became more irritable, more jealous, and suddenly a little narrow-minded, secretly felt bad about it.

Why had he never seen such inexplicable enthusiasm from Da Gan and his group before? Don’t think he didn’t know that Da Gan and his group were all looking up to the sky and looked down on them, the Beihu.

Now, he looks for opportunities every year to come here and trick his wife into coming back. Doesn’t that mean he regrets it?

It would have been fine if he had just tricked his daughter into going back, but he was so stubborn that he wanted to trick his wife into going back. That's impossible.

"Giving gifts, huh, do I need that kind of gift?"

In recent years, the two countries have opened up trade on the border. The cattle and sheep of Beihu, the wool produced by cattle and sheep, and the base materials made from beef and mutton tallow, etc. are very popular among the people of Dagan.

Similarly, Da Gan's embroidery, silk, porcelain, etc. are also popular among the northern Hu people.

With the princess's marriage, the two countries entered into a honeymoon period for the umpteenth time in their history. This honeymoon was particularly long, and the Dagan delegation never failed to go into the grasslands every year.

The Great Chanyu in the court of the Northern Hu King was full of a sense of crisis, fearing that if he didn't take good care of his wife, she would be seduced away by sweet words.

Of course, the couple has been together for more than ten years, and the man actually believes in his wife's feelings for him.

So Yu'er said a few words and kissed Hu Yanlie's lips, which were pouted to ask for a kiss, once, twice, and three times.

It can be said that it is easy to calm a man's uneasy heart.

He closed his eyes and kissed the little girl, the middle-aged man couldn't resist the temptation of the warm and soft beauty in his arms.

Holding her slender and tender waist with his hands, he groped restlessly through the fabric, and pulled her onto the bed, thinking about daytime~.

"Mom, I'm back. I was lucky enough to hunt an argali sheep today. The three of us will have mutton for lunch."

The voice came before the person arrived, and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer could be heard outside the tent.

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