After Asilan had finished tidying up, he stood in front of a bronze mirror and admired it for a long time.
Finally, he even said shamelessly: "Alas, although I am nearly fifty years old, I am still so handsome. It's really a pity for Zhao Min. However, only a handsome and burly face like mine is worthy of her."
Ashilan was shamelessly indulging himself, fantasizing about what was going to happen tonight.
He believed that as long as he expressed his love to Zhao Min, Zhao Min would throw herself into his arms.
In Ashilan's eyes, he and Zhao Min are a match made in heaven.
"I am a prince who saved the country, and Zhao Min is a widower queen mother. If they can live together, even if the news gets out in the future, it will surely become a beautiful story in the world. Maybe their love story can be passed down through the ages."
"Just like the Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in the Han people's mouth."
…
At this moment, Zhao Min had also put on her makeup. She was still dressed in red, and on her bare feet, she wore a pair of embroidered shoes with gold lace. Her long black hair was tied into a long braid that flowed behind her head. Zhao Min's hair was very long and dense, and the long braid hung down to her hips.
Zhao Min also stood in front of a bronze mirror and looked at herself.
However, she always felt as if something was missing.
Every inch of Zhao Min's skin was as smooth as jade, perfect and impeccable, but...
Suddenly, Zhao Min remembered what she was missing.
He said to himself, "Rouge, yes, it's Rouge."
When marching or fighting, Zhao Min never brought those messy things with her, but in order to successfully arouse Ashilan's desire, Zhao Min had to do her best to be perfect.
After thinking about it, Zhao Min turned her gaze to her fingers.
At this moment, outside Zhao Min's tent, Duan Zihao whispered: "Queen Mother, Ashilan sent someone to invite you over and say that they want to welcome you."
Zhao Min said softly: "I understand, tell him, I will be there soon."
Zhao Min pulled out the sword beside her and gently ran her fingertips across the blade.
A streak of blood instantly dyed her fingers red.
Then, Zhao Min used the finger to rub her lips a few times.
Blood-red lips.
Zhao Min stood in front of the bronze mirror and smiled slightly.
She said to herself, "Ashilan, you will not see the sun tomorrow."
Before walking out of the tent, Zhao Min gently held three white pills between her fingers. These pills were personally made for Zhao Min by Han Yulou.
After taking it, I don’t feel any pain or tiredness.
…
Zhao Min walked out of her tent with a smile on her face. On both sides of the tent were Duan Zihao and Wang Baobao.
Duan Zihao took out a warning firework from his pocket.
He said to Zhao Min, "Queen Dowager, I will stay by your side tonight, but just in case, please keep these warning fireworks."
Zhao Min shook her head and said, "No need. If even someone like Ashilan can plot against me, it only means that I deserve to die."
Wang Baobao on the side said: "Queen Dowager, I have made preparations here. If something unexpected happens tonight, the worst that can happen is that all of Asilan's troops will be killed."
Zhao Min whispered: "This is a very bad idea. There are not many of us Mongols, and every life is precious. We must not go to this step unless it is absolutely necessary."
…
Zhao Min had made almost no preparations. She just wanted to fight Ashilan one-on-one tonight.
Zhao Min is the fifth most powerful person in the world. If necessary, she can ensure her own safety even by resorting to force.
…
Zhao Min took the lead and went to Ashilan's camp.
Duan Zihao gave Wang Baobao a look.
Wang Baobao understood and nodded.
According to their previous agreement, Wang Baobao would guard the camp. As long as he saw the warning fireworks, it would mean that Zhao Min was in danger. At that time, they would have to fight in person with real swords and guns.
Duan Zihao and Wang Baobao didn't want to see this kind of thing, but for Zhao Min's safety, they had to prepare for the worst.
Ashilan is also from the lineage of Genghis Khan. In terms of bloodline, Ashilan's bloodline is much purer than Zhao Min's.
In addition, Asilan had lived outside the Great Wall for a long time, and his ancestors had been princes outside the Great Wall, with hereditary succession. This meant that the Yuan Dynasty court's control over them was only equivalent to things on paper.
Therefore, no one can predict what Ashilan can do.
…
Asilan Camp.
When Zhao Min appeared here, almost everyone forgot to breathe and forgot the passage of time.
These Mongols from outside the Great Wall were blinded by Zhao Min's peerless beauty.
These Mongols outside the Great Wall only saw Zhao Min's beauty at this moment, but they had never seen how Zhao Min looked when she killed people.
If they had seen how Zhao Min killed someone, they would not have the courage to look at her directly again.
Ashilan himself had been waiting for Zhao Min for a long time.
When Zhao Min first appeared before his eyes, Ashilan was also blinded by her stunning beauty.
Ashilan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
He said to the soldiers around him: "What are you still standing there for? Come and see the Queen Mother."
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