Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

v6 Chapter 2

Narisong is a warrior of the Wutu tribe, and one of the most trusted subordinates of the patriarch Wotu. Their mother is from the same tribe. The two grew up together and have a good relationship.

For the patriarch and good brother of Wotu, Na Risong knows very well. He really doesn’t like that kind of weak woman who seems to break when the wind blows. He always admires them who can ride a horse on the grassland and swing a knife. Woman, so he wasn't very happy during this time. If it wasn't unhappy, he wouldn't have rushed to pick up people with just a few people. He didn't even shave the beard on his face, and he looked like a nonchalant person.

At that time, Risong was worried that his patriarch would be dissatisfied with his wife and refused to have children with her, resulting in the birth of no children in the big tent. But Risong didn't expect that when he only met someone, the patriarch would be so... ashamed.

The hip flask fell on the grass, and the liquor spilled out and soaked the grass. Song called the patriarch that day, but didn't respond when he saw people, so he picked up his hip flask and called him again, finally calling him back to God.

Wotu: "..."

Yin Ruxu had already put the curtain down. He couldn't see the people behind him clearly, but saw a slender figure faintly behind the big car curtain.

Wotu: "This is my...wife?" He used the word wife for the first time.

Na Risong: "Yes, it should be Princess Yin."

Wotu coughed and whispered to his brother: "I think it's not bad."

Na Risong: "..." You didn't say that before you came here. Who was dragging on the road with a stinky face and threatened to send people to herding sheep?

His heart was filled with speechlessness to his brother, and Risong reluctantly gave him a little face in front of everyone, "Well, what the patriarch said."

When the two teams merged, Wotu and his party led the way, and when there were only a few of his own brothers around, Song finally laughed and said to Wotu, "Patriarch, are you still willing to let the family go herding sheep? "

From time to time, Wotu turned his head to look at the big car in the team behind him. He was a little eager to try. Hearing this, he was surprised: "When did I say this!"

Risatsu couldn't help rolling his eyes at him. The other warrior chuckled, "Patriarch, didn't you say that you don't like this kind of noble lady of the Central Plains? Why did you look at others just now?

Wotu kicked it, and the man quickly reined his horse and turned to avoid the unreasonable patriarch, still sitting on the horse laughing at him.

"I saw her just now, and I felt something in my heart..." Wo Tu glanced at the cart again, lowered his voice and said to the Risong beside him: "There is a very strange feeling. I think I know her. I have seen her many times in my dreams, and I am inexplicably happy."

Na Risatsu: Come on, since the head of the clan has been taken away by someone at a glance, what else is there to worry about? Now what should be worried about is the princess, who is charming, can he see this rough patriarch who is not squeaky.

He was thinking when he heard the chief yelling: "Speed ​​up!"

Wotu is the patriarch of the largest tribe on this grassland and the youngest brave patriarch in Wutu's history. He was born with a vision and the wolves on the snow-capped mountains barked, so everyone called him the son of the wolf god. He was able to joke with his subordinates, but at the same time he had a convincing aura. When he gave the order, the teams who had been married unconsciously obeyed his command, all speeded up their pace and nervously followed him forward.

"Princess, why did the team move so fast suddenly?"

"It seems that the patriarch made it speed up." A court lady supported Yin Ruxu.

Yin Ruxu didn't speak, she frowned and covered her lips with a silk veil. After the cart speeds up, it is bumpy. The grassland is not as flat as the city. She is a delicate and noble girl, and she can't bear it.

Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, the maid asked her: "Princess, do you let people go and talk, slow down?"

Yin Ruxu shook her head, "Give me a refreshing sachet." She pressed the sachet to the end of her nose, silently enduring it.

On the day at the front of the team, Mats saw the Patriarch rushing forward like a wild horse. He had to catch up with him and asked: "Patriarch, what are we doing so fast? This is all our territory. Even if we can’t make it today, take a break. It’s okay to be late, don’t rush to it!"

Wotu said: "Bring the wife back early, I don't worry!"

At that time, Risong didn't expect him to have this reason, "It's all on our site and can't fly. I think it's still slower, they won't be able to keep up."

Wotu was surprised: "This speed is not fast, how can I not keep up."

Na Risong: "Patriarch, really, it's very fast for them."

The line behind suddenly stopped, and another horse ran from the queue. An attendant rushed up and said, "Patriarch Wutu, our princess is not feeling well, do you think you can slow down..."

Before he finished speaking, Wotu turned his horse's head and returned to the cart near the middle of the team. Yin Ruxu was helped out of the cart by the palace maids. Her face was pale and she stood aside and resisted the nausea. The maids asked her how she was and if she needed water. At this time, a shadow shrouded, Yin Ruxu and the two court ladies looked up and saw the fierce-looking chief Wootu riding towards them on horseback.

The two palace ladies were upset, thinking that he disliked them for wasting time, and hurriedly explained carefully: "Our princess is not in good health. She ran for a long distance. She didn't get a good rest. She was too tired. So she felt a little sick. Bumps, come down and breathe, rest for a while."

Wo Tu got off his horse and approached Yin Ruxu. He was sturdy and tall. He walked fast and felt particularly oppressive. The two palace ladies took a step back subconsciously, but Yin Ruxu, who looked the weakest, stood there looking. His eyes didn't move. Wo Tu's eyes are faint green. It is said that they are the color of the eyes of the wolf god. Seeing the worrying color in those eyes, Yin Ruxu subconsciously smiled at him.

Wotu: "..." The smile is so beautiful! What he wanted to say, he forgot all of a sudden. Fortunately, his beard was not shaved and his blush was invisible, otherwise it would be shameful.

"When I rest for a while, I can continue to go." Yin Ruxu said to him.

Her voice was soft, a soft voice that Wotu had never heard before. Because she was uncomfortable and a little weak, Wotu couldn’t feel sorry for her. If the two of them weren’t familiar with each other, he would be a little bit embarrassed. So I started to help others.

"Ah...well, are you uncomfortable?" Wotu said nonsense and finally found his tongue. He glanced at the flashy big car disgustingly, "It must be uncomfortable to sit in this car. I’m going to ride a horse together. It’s much more comfortable to be in the sun than to get bored!"

Yin Ruxu did not immediately agree, she hesitated, not knowing how to answer. It was the first time they met in this life. It was a different meeting from before. She was also a little worried. She didn't know how he felt about herself, and she didn't know how to do better.

Wotu didn't wait for his wife to answer. He was a little puzzled. He said that it was the woman from the Central Plains who was more reserved and shy, probably because she was not familiar with him now, so she was embarrassed to ride with him.

That Risong came over with a headache, and pulled him aside, hating that iron can't make steel. "Patriarch, you should converge a little bit. Look at yourself like this. You haven't taken a shower these days, and your beard is too lazy to shave. This is sloppy. Look, look at the other princess again, let someone ride a horse with you, don't they dislike you!"

Wo Tu just remembered what kind of dignity he was now. He regretted that he hadn't taken care of himself before coming, but he didn't know that he would suddenly fall in love with others before coming.

He turned his head and walked back to Yin Ruxu, rubbing his nose angrily, "Then you should take the big car."

Yin Ruxu heard them muttering and felt a little funny in her heart. Seeing his secretly regretful appearance, she stretched out her hand and whispered: "Okay, I'm riding a horse...but I don't know how to ride a horse."

Wotu was taken aback and laughed excitedly, "Okay, let's ride a horse, it's okay, it's easy to ride a horse, and you can do it with just one ride, I teach you!"

Yin Ruxu was not ready yet, but Wo Tu moved very fast. As soon as he stepped forward and grasped Yin Ruxu's waist, he easily lifted her whole body on his horse. This sudden movement frightened the unprepared Yin Ruxu. She couldn't help but whispered. Hearing her frightened little scream, Wo Tu suddenly felt that her heart was hit by some furry little animal. Itchy.

He uttered aloud, and stepped on his horse, his arms moved forward to encircle the person in front of him. "It's okay, I grew up on horseback, and I will protect you and I will never fall."

"I will take you to the hair dryer!"

Wotu rode a horse with the princess and ran away, leaving behind a group of silly palace ladies and attendants, "???" No, princess? Just took our princess away directly?

Yin Ruxu leaned against Wo Tu's arms and looked petite and soft. Wo Tu felt that she was like a cloud, light, with a fragrance. He didn't dare to hug it hard for fear of huging her.

Riding a horse is not a very comfortable thing, although the wind blowing on the face is indeed more breathable than in a cart, but it is too fast to be acceptable.

"Slow...slowly." Yin Ruxu pulled Lawotu's skirt.

Wotu never knows what slowness is when riding a horse. Every time he goes out with his tribe, he takes the lead. A group of people chasing him is exhausted to death. He won’t listen to anyone who makes him slow down. It’s good now. After being pulled softly by the princess, she immediately slowed down, completely forgetting that she once said, "If you ride a horse, you might as well walk."

After slowing down, Yin Ruxu finally felt a little more relaxed and was able to slowly look at the surrounding scenery.

She was trapped in the exquisite palace for many generations, and all she saw were gorgeous palace terraces, eucalyptus trees and flowers, and people in the palace were like being in a frame, unable to get out. But here, surrounded by an endless wilderness, looking upwards is an unobstructed sky, the world seems to be extremely vast, and it seems that people are so small.

This is the scenery that Wotu said in so many previous lives that she wanted to show her, and she could finally see it with him.

Unconsciously, Yin Ruxu fell into Wo Tu's arms. She heard the sound of the heartbeat in the warm chest behind her, like a drum, and like a horse hoof running on the ground.

She heard Wo Tu open her mouth to sing a song, his singing is deep, echoing in her ears, and echoing in the entire grassland. Although she can't understand the meaning, at this moment, she has a long-lost peace.