No, she can't just indulge in beauty, she needs to focus on her career.
Thinking of what he had just said, I saw a traditional grassland woman's dress on the bed.
She wore a brown robe and a belt, which was not complicated to put on. She put on the clothes according to her own understanding.
Her long hair was tied into a pigtail. There was no rope to tie her hair, so she tore off a piece of her original clothes, wrapped it around her hair several times and tied a knot.
After taking off his Western dance costume, Su Yumo breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he didn't have to walk a step and could dance all the way.
Warmth is also basically guaranteed.
She lifted the door curtain and just took the first step when she vaguely felt something different on the ground.
Turning around, I saw a few wooden boards lying scattered on the floor, looking pitiful.
Su Yumo was not familiar with the items inside. He just took a look and walked out of the tent without thinking much.
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All the tents she saw last night disappeared, and all she could see was a sea of green and a crowd of people scattered across it.
Some people were already on horseback, ready to set off, while others were cleaning up the traces they had left behind. Judging from the situation, they were about to return to the capital.
As soon as she came out, several men walked into the big tent, and four men went to the four corners.
Seeing them walking past him with expressionless faces, Su Yumo couldn't help but shrink his shoulders and take a half step back.
It's definitely not fear.
Absolutely not.
A loud and somewhat gangster-like voice sounded from her left.
"My beauty, you must be tired last night, sleeping for so long."
After she finished speaking, everyone around her looked over here, waiting for her answer.
People in every era love to watch the fun.
He was the man who ate meat with great relish at the banquet yesterday.
At that time, she wanted to exchange souls with him, so that she could go down and eat meat, and he would lie in Nastu's arms.
Su Yumo was not sure if there were any spies of King Yundan Khan around, so he had to lower his eyes, pretend to be shy, and his voice trembled.
"There's nothing we can do. The Khan is too brave."
The man burst into laughter again, and the people around him shook their shoulders along with his laughter.
At first, Su Yumo thought it was impolite to say such things in public, but now she seemed to be carried away by their rhythm and she gave a dry, bitter smile.
After a while, the man finally stopped laughing and said, "My name is Abru. What's your name?"
Su Yumo searched for the common ethnic names in his mind and finally uttered two words.
"Guli."
Abulu nodded slightly and was about to praise her beauty when he suddenly saw someone walking towards him. His eyes lit up and he made a simple salute.
"Great Khan."
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