Chapter 164: Interracial Barbarian King 07

The celebration didn't stop until dawn, and the bonfire was gradually extinguished. After playing all night, the Di people finally felt tired. After King Khan signaled, they helped them back to rest in twos and threes.
Urhan drank a lot of wine and fell on the bed as soon as he entered the tent.
Seeing that he hadn't taken off his robe and boots, the people of the Jokhang Palace thought of reminding him, and feared that the scary King Beidi would be drunk and angry, and didn't know what to do for a while.
Jiang Rui was letting Qiuhua take off her makeup. Seeing their embarrassed look in the mirror, Jiang Rui said: "Put down the hot water and hangover tea, and go to rest."
"Yes."
Seeing everyone retreating, Qiu Hua said anxiously: "Princess, let the servants stay."
"What do you stay for? You haven't slept all night. Go back and have a good night's sleep. Just leave two people outside the account." Jiang Rui changed his suit, took off the jewelry, and took the hot cloth towel she handed over and washed it well. Face, stood up and prepared to walk to the bed.
Qiuhua lowered her voice and said anxiously: "If, if he—"
Qiuhua was anxious. This king Beidi was already arrogant, but now he was drunk again. Who knows if he has a bad habit of beating people when he drinks too much. If it is really like that, the princess has a delicate body and can't stand him.
When Jiang Rui heard the words, he turned around and patted her shoulder gently, "Relax to rest. I'm fine."
Qiu Hua opened her mouth, but she didn't know what she could say. She also knew that if King Bei Di was really going to be drunk, she could not stop it at all.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little sad. Is the princess really your majesty's most beloved daughter? If you really love you, there is Princess Anyang who is a few months older than the princess in the palace. It is her turn to marry her in terms of age, but because Anyang princess and concubine are favored, her grandfather’s family is of high authority, but the princess Without backing, only the love of your majesty pushed her out. How many catties is the so-called love of heaven?
When they left Beijing, it is said that Weiyuan Hou’s little Hou master was highly valued by the noble concubine, and he was very likely to become Anyang princess’s husband. You must know that little Hou master asked her to say something for him in front of the princess. The princess was forced to make a marriage, and he turned around and went to Pan Gaozhi, showing that men's love is unreliable.
Thinking of all the previous events, Qiu Hua felt that the king of Beidi was not too bad at the moment. Although he was sloppy and rude, he always took the initiative to deal with the public, but the local customs seemed to be like this, and he also treated the princess. Tonight, many people booed the princess to drink, but he suppressed them. He said that he would get drunk, and there are reasons to stop the princess from drinking.
But... after all, I still can't feel at ease. With the figure of King Beidi, one can be a princess, and looking savage, he always feels that he will bully the princess.
The grand palace lady Qiuhua was full of worries and melancholy, and turned her head three steps to leave the big tent.
Jiang Rui opened the bead curtain and came to the bed. Urhan fell on the bed, drunk. She was going to take the blanket to the chaise couch to deal with it, otherwise the smell of the wine would be drunk, and where can I sleep .
But before she took a step, the person on the bed who looked like drunk suddenly opened his eyes. Their eyes were not as sharp as usual, but they were not so drunk and unconscious.
"Are you not drunk?"
Urhan turned over and sat up on the bed, pressing his forehead and said: "If I am not drunk, they will not agree."
But he can't let himself really get drunk, otherwise he would fall into bed and couldn't sleep on the first day of marriage, and he must have an opinion. The wedding celebration is over for others, but just beginning for him.
He felt that he was a little more awake, and looked up again. She had changed from last night's wedding dress, dressed in a simple bedclothes, her hair was loose, and there was no modification on her face. Although she did not have the dazzling beauty of the dress, she This makes people feel more approachable.
"Are you going to bed?" Urhan took her hand, and couldn't help but rubbed her thumb on the delicate skin, as if with a hint, remembering what day it is, the hand slightly hardened. He took his Yanshi into his arms.
Jiang Rui furrowed his brows slightly, pressing his elbows against his chest and pulling back.
"What's the matter?" Urhan stared at her with burning eyes, even the way she frowned.
"Your body is so strong, go wash it first." Jiang Rui said unceremoniously.
Urhan sniffed twice and only smelled the scent of wine. If he was the only one, he would be able to fall asleep at this time, but Lan Shi was different from them. He could hardly recognize the appearance of this big tent. The fragile decorations of the room, the bright silk, and an unexplained fragrance, even the bed underneath was different, soft and slippery, and he almost got stuck in it and didn't turn over.
His Lanshi is a noble princess, and he should be different from others, so when she asked, he didn't feel offended, and immediately let go of the person and got up to wash.
Washing himself clean, the lamb hair robe was taken off because of the alcohol, and he was thrown aside. There was only a pair of trousers under the robe without a top. The sturdy and undulating muscles were unobstructed and exposed directly in front of people. He still looked calm contented.
Seeing him walking towards him, Jiang Rui said again: "There is a hangover soup on the table. Drink it together."
Urhan raised his eyebrows slightly. People on the grassland never drink sober soup. Drinking is to get drunk. When you get drunk, you will sleep on the spot, and you will wake up when you wake up. Why do you need to drink sober soup?
But this was Lan's request, so he didn't raise any objections. He picked up the exquisite porcelain bowl on the table and drank it. The strange sour and sweet taste made his eyebrows twisted.
Put the bowl back on the table and walked towards the bed again. Urhan's eyes pointed, and seeing Yan's mouth moved, as if to say something again, he strode over with two strides and fell on the bed with his arms around her slender waist. , The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "If you don't sleep, others should wake up, my sir."
Jiang Rui looked up at him, "Your beard will pierce me."
Urhan looked at her, looking at her dark eyes, white skin like goat milk, petal-like lips, pointed chin, and fragile neck like a lamb. His hands were still on her waist. The waist under his palm was not as thick as his thighs, he knew that if he didn't give in, there would be no way for him.
but--
An excellent male wolf can always satisfy his partner, even in the season when food is scarce, he is willing to give up precious prey, let alone just shave his hair.
He sat up again, reluctantly moved his palms away, drew out the dagger he carried with him and began to shave.
Fortunately, there was no other request from the Lan family, and the rewards he got from his cooperation were also satisfying. Even in the evening, when he walked out of the Lan family tent and saw a group of people with strange expressions, it did not affect his good mood in the slightest.
The Di people looked at their profuse sweat and were obviously in a happy mood, and they were suffocated in their hearts to say anything. In fact, if they hadn't seen people coming out of the Yan family's big tent, they would still not dare to confirm, and their faces were dry. Erjing people are their heroic sweat.
You know, when Da Khan appeared in front of the tribe at the age of sixteen, his beard was longer than later, and he looked like a savage. Until today, the tribe hadn’t really seen his face under the beard, and now he borrowed the light from the Yan family. , I saw it for the first time.
Although sweating and beardless are also very handsome and mighty, but for a group of Di people who are used to seeing him before, it still feels strange, like, like...
"Hahahaha! Sweating like a bare bird's egg!" Aguda laughed out loud.
The Di people secretly admired everyone in their hearts. Although Da Khan was very easy-going to the people, no one dared to say such things. Aguda deserves to be the third-ranked warrior in the family.
But only the next morning, the third-ranked warrior in the clan covered his face with a headscarf. Kuri went out strangely. When asked, he said he was stung by a hornet, but some people didn’t believe him. When not paying attention, grab the headscarf at once.
Everyone present was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly exposed a weird smile that had already taken the eagle away.
"Hahahahaha! Aguda, where's your hair! You are like a bare lamb egg!"
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