When she returned to the tent, Lin Chunhuan still felt dizzy. She had thought that the talisman would be useful, but she had not expected the effect to be so good.
Not only was Arslan not injured at all, but none of the people he brought with him were killed.
If a talisman for dispelling misfortunes can have such an effect, then a fertility pill... maybe it can really help the infertile Arslan to have a child!
If she could get pregnant with Arslan's child, her position as the eldest wife would be secure.
"So this time, the young master originally planned to wipe out the remnants of various countries, but fell into the trap of those people and was forced into the miasma forest?" Her shoulders were half exposed, and she leaned on Arslan's chest as soft as a boneless person.
Lin Chunhuan blinked his eyes innocently.
The man beside her grabbed her hand and placed it on her lips, pecking it gently. "This time, it was a trap set by Aser. It's a pity that he did it very secretly. Even if we expose it, we won't be able to provide any solid evidence, and there's a high possibility that he will bite us back."
When talking about Aser, Arslan's eyes even cooled down, and a solemn and murderous aura emanated from him.
Lin Chunhuan pursed his lips and remained silent.
No wonder Aser was so happy after Arslan got into trouble in his previous life. It turned out that not only could he get more resources, but this matter was actually planned by him.
"I don't quite understand."
Lin Chunhuan half-raised himself and sat up. "Didn't Darnay and Zarut team up?"
"The Aser that the young master mentioned is the young master Zaruut? He is... the man who took my sister away."
"Um."
Arslan nodded, but didn't want to elaborate. "Ah Huan, just remember that although the Tatars are united as a whole, there are always times when disputes arise."
"So you have to be a little bit defensive with other people."
After staying in the camp for more than two months, Lin Chunhuan's leg injury had almost healed. When she was trying to ride a horse, Wuleji hurried to her side and said, "Da Yanshi, the young master has ordered to assemble the army tonight. I'm afraid we have to return to Darnay!"
"If you have anything you want to take with you, tell me quickly. It's still early so I can find it for you." Wuleji held the horse's head and tilted his neck back as he spoke. "Many things that women in the Central Plains are used to are hard to find on the grasslands. It's better for us to bring them ourselves."
Lin Chunhuan had known about this matter the night before, and he smiled as he rode forward, holding his horse's belly. "No need, the young master has already prepared everything I need."
"Just pack some clothes."
For more than two months, Arslan had not concealed his love for them at all, because the medicine bags prepared by Lin Chunhuan could cure the miasma poison and saved many of their brothers.
All men on the grassland are grateful for what they have received.
So Arslan gave her the right to enter and leave the training ground at any time, and no one was dissatisfied at all. The look they gave Lin Chunhuan was no longer like at the beginning, which was filled with desire and disdain.
He simply looked down on her as a Central Plains woman who only knew how to please men with her beauty.
However, in just over three months, she had become the recognized Da Yanshi in the military camp and a remarkable woman who could be compared with Arslan.
When passersby greeted her, Lin Chunhuan happily waved in response. Her already fair skin seemed to be glowing in the sunlight.
Even if she stands in a crowd, people can see her presence at a glance.
In other words, she has found a faster and more effective way to win people's hearts.
After hearing what Lin Chunhuan said, Uleji didn't remind her anything. He just held the horse for her and walked in front silently.
After the human wall incident, Uleji seldom smiled. Even if he smiled occasionally, there was a strong bitterness hidden in his smile. The hatred for his father's murder could not be easily uncovered.
Lin Chunhuan never asked about this and continued to get along with her as before.
"Uleji, what's it like in the tribe? Will the Khan be very fierce?"
"Every tribe is different. I used to live in Zarut. Darnay... Although I've been there twice, I'm not familiar with it. Is Da Yanshi worried about something?"
Even though she was in a bad mood, Wuleji was still a thoughtful girl. She reached out to brush away the hair that was blown to her lips by the wind. She stood up straight and said, "If there is anything I can help you with, Wuleji is happy to serve you."
“Not really…”
Lin Chunhuan lowered her head, her clothes rustling in the wind. "I'm just a little worried about my status. According to the rules, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to be the Young Master's Consort."
"this."
Uleji was also silent for a moment.
Because what Lin Chunhuan said was right. A woman from the Central Plains, to put it bluntly, was a prisoner of war and a captive. Her status was even lower than that of a slave like Wuleji.
With such an identity, it is already a mercy for the master to keep her by his side and serve as a bed warmer. It is impossible for him to be given such a high status.
Da Yanshi, although not the young master's wife.
But Arslan has not married yet, and there is no difference between her and his wife. The Khan will definitely not agree.
Although Wuleji didn't say anything, her reaction said it all. Lin Chunhuan lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "It doesn't matter. I guessed it a long time ago."
"As long as I can stay by the young master's side, I will accept any identity I have."
"In fact, the situation may not be as bad as Da Yanshi thinks." Wuleji said calmly, "Dalnay has more than one young master, Arslan."
"The young master's biological mother is not favored, and she herself is not the type to flatter or please others, so among the three young masters, Young Master Arslan is not considered very important."
"Plus, the medicine bag developed by Da Yanshi played such a significant role, and you have military merits, so the Khan may not disagree."
Wuleji's words made Lin Chunhuan smile. "You, matters concerning the royal family are not as easy as you think."
"But it doesn't matter. Even if I can only be a maid beside the young master, that's fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Uleji turned around while leading Lin Chunhuan's horse, and did not notice that Lin Chunhuan's eyes were not looking forward at all.
Instead, when he looked back, he noticed the piece of clothing that was quickly disappearing at the gate of the horse farm.
The army set out, carrying abundant supplies with them, and their speed was much slower than when they came. Even so, Lin Chunhuan was still pale from the torment of the journey.
Even though Arslan specially prepared a spacious carriage for her and covered it with thick bedding, the bumpy journey still caused her to vomit from time to time. However, in just a few days, her already thin body looked even thinner.
After another round of vomiting, Lin Chunhuan sat under the shade of a tree for a long time before calming his breathing. His face looked ugly without a trace of redness.
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