"I don't mean to blame you."
Su Yumo didn't say anything. He glanced at the knife that fell on the ground with a dull look in his eyes.
He leaned over and pressed his face against Nastu's neck, then slowly closed his eyes, like a fallen leaf in autumn, dead silent.
Let's see what you can say about a woman who is heartbroken.
King Yundan Khan sighed, bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, put it into the scabbard, and looked at the two of them.
"Let's go out and talk. Call Batu in to see."
The two acquiesced to his opinion.
Aokote picked up the kettle on the bed, without even glancing at the person on the bed, and followed Yundan Khan out of the tent.
Abru looked back every three steps and was the last one to walk out of the tent.
Su Yumo opened one eye and the fallen corner of the curtain came into her sight. She rolled off Nastu and wiped away her tears with her sleeve.
Acting is so tiring!
Fortunately, she listened to the advice and did not pursue her dream of entering the entertainment industry.
While Stu was unconscious, Su Yumo kicked him.
It makes me feel relieved.
Then I thought that she was also a dead person now, and they felt sorry for each other.
Why does the pretty girl bother the handsome guy?
He quickly got up and patted the place where he had kicked.
I feel much more at ease.
Unfortunately, it was a mess outside and no one came to support her performance.
No, there is also a system. How could I forget about her?
"System, did I perform exceptionally well just now?"
"Yes, host, your performance is so lifelike, brilliant, and superb that it leaves our system in awe."
"That's right, just continue watching my performance and don't leave."
"Okay, host."
There was a crowd outside the tent. The people in front were extremely surprised when they heard what Su Yumo said. The tension of defending against the enemy disappeared, and everyone was in disbelief.
The people behind started to get anxious after listening to what the people in front said, and sweat ran down their cheeks.
King Yundan Khan walked out of the tent and shouted to the crowd.
"Where's Batu?"
The sound is like a loud bell.
Batu raised a hand from the group on the right and shouted, "Batu is here."
"Go in and see the Khan."
The people in front quickly squeezed to the sides, forcing a wide path for the plump doctor to pass.
With the miraculous doctor Batu here, the Khan will definitely be fine.
After an incense stick of time had passed, there was no movement in the tent.
King Yundan Khan was still standing there, his back straight, his eyes closed, and one hand behind his back.
Abru sat on the ground with his legs bent and spread apart, leaving only the back of his head visible.
Aokote stood in front of the door with his arms folded, his eyes staring straight ahead.
Some people knelt down to pray, some wandered around, and some pounded the ground in frustration.
Suddenly Batu appeared in front of the crowd, rolling and crawling.
He raised his hands tremblingly and choked out sobs to the sky, "The Khan has become a god."
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