The patriarch and the priest looked at each other.
They have enough experience to understand the girl's thoughts at the first moment.
It was obvious that he was attracted to the warrior.
What’s even more terrifying is that this warrior is a subordinate of the general.
But they had no idea about Hengguo's army.
The girl's cheeks flushed red, and she coquettishly took her father's arm.
Then, just like when I was a child, I swayed gently.
As her father who loved her the most, it was naturally difficult for him to resist.
Just when he was about to admit defeat, he coughed, which brought back the family head's little rationality.
The greatest chieftain of the Noga tribe turned away.
Trying to free his arm from his daughter's grasp.
Zhuoya was helpless and could only snort softly; "I'm going to tell my mother!"
“Hey!”
The chief shouted, but before he could respond, Zhuoya had already run out of the tent.
The priest standing by had a smile on his face.
As a priest of the Noga tribe, he did not consider his own life affairs at all.
Instead, one must dedicate one's life to the gods.
So he is almost the same age as the patriarch.
He also treated Zhuoya like his own daughter.
Although when he was a child, Zhuoya broke a lot of his wooden shu, which made the priest keep making new wooden shu every day.
Even asking the gods for forgiveness could not stop him from loving her.
Who doesn’t love Nagahua? In other words, who doesn’t like such a lively and lovely princess?
"It's time for Zhuoya to get married."
The priest sighed, and the patriarch looked at him, as if he felt something was wrong.
Is there a possibility that Zhuoya is his daughter?
But now is obviously not the time to talk about these things.
"Zhuoya likes stronger warriors. I can understand that. When I was young, I fell in love with her mother at first sight."
The priest looked back at the patriarch who was lost in his memories.
It seems that I understand where Zhuoya's emphasis on love comes from.
"Is it really not lust after sex?"
The priest said this out of the blue, and seeing the patriarch glaring at him, he coughed lightly.
"In short, the guidance of the gods is correct. We need to talk to the general of Hengguo."
The patriarch then became serious and nodded solemnly: "You have a point."
The patriarch was a little troubled about who to send.
Helplessly, he could only look at the priest.
"Who do you think is more suitable to send, priest?"
The priest looked at him with a half-smile: "Hasn't the patriarch already made up his mind?"
The patriarch sighed and said, "I only have this one daughter. What do you think?"
"Then the clan leader is willing to give it up?"
The clan leader sighed softly and looked outside the tent: "No matter what."
"Zhoya always has to do it for the tribe."
"She is the little princess of the Noga tribe. She is supported by her people, so naturally she has to do her part for them."
The priest shook his head helplessly. It was the most stable relationship.
It's nothing more than a relationship by marriage.
"Fortunately, Zhuoya likes that warrior from Heng Country, which is not a bad thing."
The patriarch sighed.
The priest had some different ideas: "It's not a bad thing for the princess to marry into Heng Country."
"God is guiding us, and disaster is coming soon."
The patriarch sighed again.
"In that case, let Zhuoya set off for Yuezhou earlier."
"This matter cannot be made known to too many people. To be on the safe side, I will send warriors from my tribe to accompany us."
Man He is now on the other side of Luo City.
Even the most isolated tribe of Noga had heard of this incident.
Therefore, it is still dangerous to let Zhuoya go to Los Angeles.
"Don't worry, the gods also said that this... I'm afraid it won't last long."
The patriarch was stunned: "What does the priest mean?"
"The words of the gods cannot be leaked too much, clan leader, just rest assured."
The priest said this and walked out.
The patriarch knew this, and he also loved Zhuoya as his own daughter.
So he would definitely not send Zhuoya to die.
On this side, Zhuoya was pestering her mother and acting like a spoiled child.
"Mother, I want to go to Los Angeles."
Although Zhuoya's mother is old, one can still vaguely see the charm of her youth.
And Zhuoya inherited her mother's appearance very well.
She became three times more charming.
The lively temperament is like the bright Naga flower.
Warm and rich.
"Okay, this matter needs your father's consent."
Zhuoya understood that her mother finally listened to her father.
After all, this is not just her marriage.
And it involved the Noga tribe and the Heng Kingdom.
Zhuoya was a little dejected.
She lay on her mother's knees.
"But mother, he is so powerful."
Zhuoya whispered as she recalled the scene she saw at that time.
She ran out quietly and happened to enter Manhe's territory by mistake.
I originally wanted to leave immediately, but the noisy sound of horse hooves made Zhuoya hide subconsciously.
She hid on the edge of a cliff not far away.
Just like that, I saw a man in black being chased by Man He.
Riding on the horse, he turned around and shot the bow and arrow in his hand.
Hit the target with one strike.
His hair was tied up high and his face was handsome and resolute.
The armor on his body gleamed coldly under the thin light.
Zhuo Ya was stunned for a moment, and in a trance, her eyes met that man's.
Just one glance and Zhuoya blushed.
"Mother, were you and Father like this back then?"
"Little girl."
"Well, just talk to your father."
After all, she is my own daughter, so I have to go and see whether it works out or not.
But before she could leave, the clan leader arrived first.
"Zhuoya!"
Zhuoya was a little confused: "What happened to Dad?"
She stood up and looked at her mother.
"Why are you speaking so harshly?"
Her mother spoke first, and the patriarch felt helpless.
"According to the priest, someone needs to go to Yuezhou Luocheng to talk to the general."
"But... neither the priest nor I can go, so..."
The patriarch deliberately prolonged his voice, and Zhuoya's eyes lit up.
She immediately ran to her father and grabbed his arm.
"Father, I am the little princess of the Noga tribe. If I go... it will also show that we are more important."
The patriarch looked at her with a smile.
"Oh, really?"
The clan leader's wife also noticed that the clan leader had been prepared for this a long time ago.
She smiled and shook her head.
"Okay, since you're willing to go, then I'll leave this matter to you!"
Zhuoya nodded heavily.
"Don't worry, Dad! I will definitely do it!"
As she spoke, she walked around her mother.
"Mother, mother, I'll go bring him back for you to take a look, okay?"
The patriarch's wife was stunned by her smile.
"Zhuoya, stop messing around!"
Zhuoya puffed her cheeks and said, "I know, mother!"
Outside the tent, a bunch of Naga flowers fell to the ground.
The burly Noga warrior was in a state of dismay.
His brother came running over.
"Soga, aren't you going to give flowers to Zhuoya?"
Suojia was dejected: "Zhuoya already has a favorite warrior."
The brother rolled his eyes and said, "What if I can get Zhuoya to marry you?"
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