With such beauty, if they were powerful and had the chance to catch a glimpse of such a face in advance, they would not be able to resist snatching her away.
After kneeling and bowing, Tu Qingyu was sent into the felt tent.
After a while, Helian Lingfeng came in and saw the beauty sitting on the bed, his expression wavered.
He walked over and bent down. "There's a bonfire outside. Do you want to go out and play with us?"
"No." Tu Qingyu looked listless, "I'm a little tired."
"Then...are you hungry?" She looked so negative that the King of Mobei, who was always in control of the situation, actually felt a little embarrassed at this moment.
He really didn't know what to say.
I can only ask if you are hungry.
Tu Qingyu shook his head, "I'm not hungry."
"Okay, then..." He rubbed his hands behind his back slowly, "Then you can rest here for a while and wait for me. I will be back soon."
The King of Mobei who said this no longer had the sharpness in his eyes that he had when they first met.
She nodded calmly, "Okay."
When Helian Lingfeng came back drunk, he saw a beautiful woman who had fallen asleep.
She leaned on the pillow, frowned slightly, and her long and curled eyelashes trembled from time to time.
It's like a small fan, creating a shadow in the candlelight.
He slowly squatted down and stared at the trembling eyelashes for a quarter of an hour.
Dabao: "Hey~ He watched it for half an hour, isn't that a bit too much?"
It seems like she hasn't met her owner many times, so she's already deeply in love with him?
Tu Qingyu: "Maybe I just like you, not deeply in love with you. I've been looking at you for so long because your master is so beautiful."
Dabao: "Master, you are right. No one can remain indifferent to such beauty."
Just as the two were chatting, Helian Lingfeng got up. He went outside to wash up, and after coming back, he stared at Tu Qingyu for a long time.
Then he reached out and gently moved the person a little bit inside.
He took off his shoes and lay down where Tu Qingyu had just been lying.
He lay there for a while, then turned sideways and stretched out his hand, obviously wanting to hug Tu Qingyu, but he finally held back.
When he woke up early the next morning and saw the beauty in his arms, he wondered for a moment whether he had not been able to restrain himself last night and had forced her into his arms.
But looking at Tu Qingyu's sleeping posture, he immediately dispelled this doubt.
She used her hands and feet to grab herself, obviously it wasn't her problem.
Tu Qingyu's eyelashes moved, and he was about to wake up, but his whole body froze.
For a moment, the thought that crossed my mind was whether the person would feel that I was the one holding her in my arms when she woke up.
Does he want to explain?
Or pretending to sleep?
Even though his mind was full of thoughts, when Tu Qingyu woke up, he had a stern face and no emotion could be seen on his face.
"woke up?"
As if she realized that her posture was inappropriate, her eyes, which were still misty after she woke up, were full of panic.
When I lifted the quilt, I didn't know what to do with my feet. This vividly illustrates what it means to be at a loss.
"I, I didn't mean it." He lowered his head and muttered, "I sleep very well..."
Of course Helian Lingfeng heard this muttering, and he almost laughed out of anger.
She sleeps very soundly, does this mean that he doesn't sleep well?
However, the way he was gossiping was not as unfamiliar as that day.
He doesn't hate it.
On the first day after his marriage, he brought people to pay a visit to Sijie and his wife.
Judging from Helian Lingfeng's current performance, they still like this son-in-law of the King of Mobei very much.
Although it was a case of bride kidnapping, the custom of bride kidnapping has existed in Mobei since ancient times, although this bride kidnapping was not done from someone else's hands.
The wedding was hasty, but everything was there.
Moreover, this King of Mobei is young, promising, and handsome. There is no better condition than this.
The only bad thing is that there will be many concubines in the future, and my daughter may be a little tired.
But even Agula, the son of the great chieftain, had many concubines before he got married.
At least there are no women around the king at the moment.
After analyzing it over and over again, they finally convinced themselves that this was fine, and there was nothing wrong with the king.
When Helian Lingfeng met Sijie and his wife, he always performed the etiquette as a junior.
For the next four or five days, Helian Lingfeng stayed in the main city of Naiman.
His relationship with Tu Qingyu fell into an awkward situation.
Although they were husband and wife, they were not close at all, and Tu Qingyu always treated him indifferently.
But they can talk more than ordinary strangers.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but Tu Qingyu clearly saw that he was so angry at her cold attitude several times that he gritted his teeth, but was afraid of scaring her.
She wanted to see how long this man could endure.
A few days later, a letter came from the royal court urging the king to return and deal with important matters.
He ordered his men to pack up and prepare to return to the royal court immediately.
"We will go back tomorrow. You go and say goodbye to your parents-in-law tonight."
She was stunned. "So fast?"
Seeing her reluctance, he immediately comforted her: "When we have time, we will come back."
She nodded. "Okay."
"Why so sudden?" Mrs. Sijie was obviously unable to accept the news when she heard it.
After all, the royal court is some distance away from the Naiman tribe, and is not the same as the Qiyan tribe. Now that Xiaojiu has left, he doesn't know when they will meet again.
She hugged him, her eyes red.
Tu Qingyu raised his hand to comfort her, "It's okay, mother. I will come back when I have time."
"Okay." She raised her hand and patted Tu Qingyu's back, "You are fine, Xiaojiu, mother's Xiaojiu."
How could this happen? After being separated for sixteen years, they were finally reunited, but now they had to marry their daughter off to save their own lives.
No matter how reluctant he was, Tu Qingyu also set out on the journey to the royal court.
She took her with her in a grand procession, with a dowry that stretched for more than ten miles and seemed to have no end.
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