Qin Susu thought and thought, but still couldn't figure out why Xiaoyan was like this.
She thought that Xiaoyan must have lost her mind.
The other soldiers, including Xie Ning, who were led by them, were unaware of the content of Qiu Yan and Hu Yanxun's conversation, and they thought the same thing.
However, wherever Miss Qiu and the Eighth Vice General went, they followed.
They also knew that when they were out in the world, they could not call themselves soldiers of Dongjin, but only people of the Central Plains.
Qiu Yan stopped talking and began to rest with her eyes lowered.
She needed to conserve her energy so that she wouldn't be outmaneuvered by Huyan Xun and wouldn't even have the strength to escape.
Let's take a gamble, it's not like we've never gambled before.
Both Qiu Yan and Hu Yanxun accompanied their soldiers to the Northern Desert tribe.
Vera and her entourage followed.
They crossed a grassland, passed through five or six villages, and went through two small towns...
Around 1:00 PM, finally...
Huyan Xun looked at the familiar tribe ahead and laughed heartily.
"Haha, Qiu Yan, we're home! We're home!"
He excitedly jumped off his horse and waved to his men behind him, "Disperse, go find your women."
Suddenly, Huyan Xun's men scattered in all directions.
Vera and the others stopped advancing and set up camp on the spot.
Ling Ba also instructed Xie Ning and the other soldiers to rest where they were and not to wander around.
The soldiers were drawn to this unusual sight and looked into the distance.
Ling Ba was the same; it was his first time visiting this place, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances at it.
The sky was azure, dotted with fluffy white clouds.
Having grown accustomed to the endless yellow sand, arriving at a vast grassland now brings a unique feeling.
Ling Ba lifted the carriage curtain, and Qiu Yan immediately alighted from the carriage.
Qiu Yan looked into the distance, where rows of neat, round felt tents stretched out, clear and bright, countless in number.
Lots, really lots.
The weather was really nice.
At this moment, several women appeared in groups of three or five in the distance. The moment they saw Huyan Xun, their whole bodies trembled.
They all knelt down, bowing their heads, none daring to look at Huyan Xun even once.
"Chanyu, you've returned," the leading woman said timidly.
Huyan Xun waved his hand impatiently at them, "Get lost, don't get in my way."
"Yes." The women bowed their heads timidly, slowly rose, and began to leave.
Qin Susu lifted the curtain and glanced at the departing women, then glared at Huyan Xun with displeasure.
Those women are so pitiful.
They were of different ages, different figures, and different clothes.
Qin Susu jumped off the carriage and looked around curiously.
This place is really strange.
She inadvertently made eye contact with Huyan Xun, and inevitably received a cold look from him.
Huyan Xun observed Qiu Yan's eyes, filled with pride.
"How about it? Isn't our grassland house quite impressive?"
Qiu Yan nodded slightly and began to look around.
“Impressive…” Qin Susu nodded halfway through her sentence.
Grand, grand about what?
Compared to the pavilions and towers of the Central Plains, they are far inferior. When she's on someone else's turf, she'd better keep a low profile.
In the following time, Qiu Yan and the others, led by Hu Yanxun, went to a yurt.
Then, Huyan Xun brought some beef, milk tea, and milk wine as food.
Qiu Yan divided the food, sending some to Vera and the others, and also asked Hu Yanxun for some food to distribute to her soldiers.
Qiu Yan was halfway through her meal when Hu Yanxun walked in with a smile.
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