Perhaps the others had already gotten used to the smell; among the guests in the entire hall, only Li Yun and Daenerys showed any discomfort.

Fortunately, the former was able to hold his breath, and the latter was also somewhat shrewd and did not fully express his discomfort. He just frowned slightly and then completely restored his normal expression.

Standing behind Daenerys, Li Yun took a quick look and quickly locked onto the tallest and strongest man.

This man is the famous horse king, Khal Drogo.

He has bronze skin and a tall and sturdy figure, taller than Li Yun, and full of muscles. Despite his huge body, he is as agile as a cheetah, and he brings a sharp gust of wind with him when he walks.

Li Yun looked at the barbaric man with admiration.

Daenerys showed regret. Putting aside other factors, Khal Drogo was indeed very masculine. His figure was needless to say, and his face was younger than she had imagined. If he shaved his beard, he would probably be a strong and handsome man.

It's a pity that he is a Dothraki after all, and he has that strange and complex smell on him.

Daenerys said she could not accept it and could only regretfully reject the marriage.

Li Yun asked in a low voice: "How are you going to reject him?"

Daenerys chuckled. "You don't think I have the right to refuse?"

Li Yun frowned and asked, "Then why did you come to the banquet?"

"Of course I want to see what he looks like." Daenerys looked at Khal Drogo's profile and said softly, "After all, he almost became my husband in this life..."

Li Yun was unmoved: "What else?"

Daenerys turned her head, looked at him and said, "Attract Illyrio's attention, find out where he hides the dragon eggs, and take back the three dragon eggs that belong to me."

Li Yun shook his head: "You should leave this matter to me."

Daenerys asked back: "Who will protect me if you go and steal dragon eggs?"

Li Yun smiled and pointed at one of the guests and said, "Him!"

Daenerys followed his gaze and saw a knight about forty years old standing there, with a sword at his belt, wearing a dark green coat embroidered with wool and leather, and a black bear standing upright on his chest.

It is Ser Jorah Mormont, who loves and is loyal to Daenerys, the Mother of Dragons, in the original book.

He was born in the Mormont family of Bear Island in the North. He was sentenced to death by the Northern Lord Eddard Stark for illegally selling slaves. In order to escape punishment, Jorah Mormont fled Westeros and came to Essos across the Narrow Sea as a mercenary.

The reason why he fell into this situation was entirely because he married a beautiful wife who was fickle and vain.

According to the plot in the original book, Sir Jorah should have been betrayed by his wife at this time and drifted to the Free Trade City.

In order to obtain pardon from the Baratheon royal family, Ser Jorah was ordered to monitor the Targaryen brothers and sisters. On the surface, he was looking for opportunities to serve Viserys and Daenerys, but in fact he was secretly reporting their every move to Minister of Intelligence Varys.

But in the original book, Ser Jorah's love brain strikes again, and unsurprisingly he falls in love with the kind and beautiful Dragon Queen. He then resolutely puts his undercover mission behind him and begins to truly work for Daenerys.

Seeing Ser Jorah, Daenerys naturally understood what Li Yun was laughing at.

But she didn't care: "It doesn't matter, he is still an undercover agent of the royal family, and he will appear in front of me sooner or later."

Looking at the calm expression on Daenerys' face, Li Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that Sir Jorah in this world could not escape the fate of being controlled by Daenerys.

A dog licker cannot get a house...

At this moment, Viserys suddenly appeared and said in an urgent tone: "Stop talking, Khal Drogo will be here soon. You should get ready and hold your head high. In case he doesn't like you——"

Before he finished speaking, Daenerys glared at him with frosty eyes.

Viserys quickly shut up and stepped back behind Daenerys.

Li Yun looked at him with interest. Viserys felt the gazes on him and couldn't help shuddering. He quickly walked to the other side of Daenerys.

At the same time, Daenerys looked ahead with complicated eyes.

Governor Illyrio's fat face was filled with smiles. He smiled and bowed, leading the way respectfully, bringing Khal Drogo towards them.

The main purpose of tonight's dinner is to allow Khal Drogo to meet Daenerys and see if she is satisfied.

If they are satisfied, they will choose a date to hold the wedding, and it certainly cannot be held in the palace in this city.

Because the Dothraki believe that all major events in life should be witnessed by the heavens.

Their weddings are most likely held on the grassland...

When he came in front of Daenerys, Drogo, who was nearly two meters tall, looked down at the girl in front of him, walked around her twice as if he was looking at a slave and cargo, then nodded and said something in Dothraki.

Magister Illyrio smiled widely and spoke non-stop in Dothraki.

Daenerys hated this feeling, so she turned and looked at Li Yun.

Li Yun nodded, and Daenerys immediately looked at Drogo and said calmly: "I heard that you are the most powerful warrior in Dothraki?"

Drogo was slightly startled, as if he had not expected that this petite girl would dare to speak to him.

So he looked at Daenerys with interest, then turned to look at Governor Illyrio beside him.

Governor Illyrio had no idea what Daenerys was up to, but under the gaze of Khal Drogo beside him, he could only bite the bullet and translate Daenerys' words.

Drogo seemed to be thinking about what he said, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke with interest.

Magister Illyrio quickly translated, "He said yes."

Daenerys looked directly into Drogo's eyes and said calmly, "Then tell him that I am a noble Targaryen with the blood of a real dragon burning with fire flowing in my veins. If he really wants to marry me, he must prove to me that he is the strongest."

"this……"

Magister Illyrio was dumbfounded. He never expected that Daenerys would dare to say such a thing in front of Drogo.

Daenerys glanced at him and said coldly, "What are you standing there for? Translate quickly!"

Governor Illyrio quickly translated Daenerys's words. After he finished translating, he suddenly realized that he had subconsciously obeyed the orders of this thirteen-year-old girl.

A feeling of humiliation and resentment surged in his heart.

But at this moment, no one present cared about his feelings.

Upon hearing this, Drogo laughed out loud, pounded his chest hard with his right hand, and yelled a few words.

All eyes in the audience gathered together, and all the Dothraki warriors raised their wine glasses, weapons, steaks, or something else in their hands, and shouted loudly in response to Drogo's words.

Then Drogo pointed at the petite Daenerys and yelled a few words.

All the Dothraki warriors in the audience laughed together, and all their eyes were focused on Daenerys.

Daenerys' body tensed up, and although she was a little nervous and panicked, she forced herself to remain calm.

"What did he say?"

Daenerys looked to Magister Illyrio.

Governor Illyrio did not care about his anger and said in astonishment: "He asked the Dothraki if he was the strongest. All the Dothraki warriors admitted that he was the strongest, and then...then he announced to the tribe that you are his Khaleesi!"

"……ah?"

Daenerys' eyes widened, her head full of question marks.

Drogo walked over with a smile and reached out to touch her face.

Seeing this scene, Li Yun couldn't help but sigh. Although he liked this couple very much when he watched the TV series, he had no choice but to believe that the current Daenerys was not the Daenerys in the TV series.

Since she doesn't want to marry the King of Horse, Li Yun must of course respect her opinion.

Without hesitation, Li Yun drew the pistol from his waist and blocked Drogo's outstretched arm.

This action was like stirring up a hornet's nest.

All the Dothraki warriors drew their weapons and stared at Li Yun angrily.

The killers and mercenaries who were invited from Pentos, Myr and Tyrosh also drew their weapons and stated their status as invited guests.

For a moment, the entire hall was filled with the clanging sounds of weapons being drawn.