Chapter 149 His Highness on the roadside don't pick it up (14)

  【If you give up the side quest, what will be the consequences? 】

  【The mission of this plane will fail, the host is just an NPC】

   To put it bluntly, it's just a bunch of data, and even his feelings are designed.

  Situ took a deep breath, and his reason regained the upper hand.

  The people around him were all the blessings of the newlyweds of Hershey. Mengen's face was flushed from drinking, and he looked very happy.

   "In the words of the people from the Central Plains, isn't this the appearance of a talented man and a woman."

   "Looks like it won't be long before Khan will welcome his little grandson."

  Zhe didn't hold her hand tightly, looked down at her, a pair of soulful eyes were about to drown her.

   "Aying, we will definitely be very happy."

   The boy's eyes were full of hope for the future, but Situ could only pretend not to see and turned his head away.

   For the first time in his life, a feeling of sourness filled his heart, Si Tu's eyes swelled, tears in his eyes,

   "You're a fool..."

   Stupid to be angry, stupid to hopeless.

   Tetsuby, who was immersed in joy, didn't notice her abnormality at all, and wanted to make her laugh,

   "If I am a fool, you are the fool's daughter-in-law, Ah Ying."

   It doesn't matter if he is a fool or not, as long as she is his wife, what does it matter if he is a fool?

   As long as he wants her, he will never let her go!

  The crowd drank kumiss and ate delicious lamb, and the girls danced around the bonfire.

   Wu Ya, who danced to the beat of the drums, was smiling, but her line of sight kept falling in the direction of Li Ge on the seat.

   The girl's face was camel red, and the little spring emotion in her eyes showed her heart vividly.

  Li Ge felt her warm gaze and raised his glass.

   Since he came to Chahar, this girl has come to peek at him from time to time.

   Her appearance, he had already remembered in his heart.

   But they can only stop there.

   was able to win one of his eyes, Wu Ya beat more cheerfully, and his eyes were shining like stars.

   Maybe she could try to get a little closer to him too.

   Tomorrow the caravan will leave, and she doesn't want to leave herself with regrets.

  The girl danced gracefully and fell into the seat like a flying butterfly.

   "The girl dances very well."

   Toast again, Li Ge really praised.

   "Then..., does the son like it?"

   Wu Ya suppressed the excitement in her heart and imitated the soft tone of a woman in the Central Plains, just to leave a good impression on her sweetheart.

  Li Ge drank the wine in one gulp, his thin lips curled up, and he smiled.

   "Nature likes it."

   But it can only be limited to dance.

   "Aya, there is no need to imitate the Central Plains women, just be yourself."

   Prairie women are enthusiastic and unrestrained, expressing their enthusiasm with dance.

   They are falcons flying in the grasslands, so naturally they don't need to lower their posture.

   Wu Ya raised her head suddenly, a little unbelievable.

   He called her just now..., Aya.

   He knows his name!

  Suddenly, Wu Ya felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart, as if her feelings had finally been responded to.

   But when she wanted to ask in detail, there was a quarrel from the chair, which seemed to be Miss Gu's voice.

   "I have never had such a strong kumiss, but it does not mean that I am a fine work of Da Zhou!"

   spit out the wine in his mouth, and Situ threw the bowl on the table fiercely.

   The fists that could be hidden in the sleeves trembled faintly.

  Achle had seen her on the battlefield, but it was dark at that time, and Situ was not sure whether he would recognize her.

   But this time, the temptation is indeed a real doubt.

   "Nonsense! Caravans traveling to and from the grasslands basically rely on our kumiss to keep out the cold. You can't have never drunk it!"

   Only the pampered people in the Central Plains could not bear such a strong kumiss.

   And Gu Ying, who followed the caravan through the cold winter, actually couldn't drink it!

   That can only show that her identity is doubtful, and it is very likely that she made up random words!

   And the purpose is to investigate the details of the Chahar Department!

   "Achle! You are too presumptuous!"

  Zhebie's eyes as sharp as falcons swept straight over.

   "Little prince, this woman is very likely the work of Da Zhou. You must have caught her in her plan by bringing her back."

  Achle met his cold eyes and shook his beard, but he still told the guess in his heart.

   "Xiao Zuo? Since she is Xiao Zuo, why did she want to save me, how could she faint on the side of the deserted road?"

   His whereabouts are unknown even to the parents and queens, how could A Ying know in advance.

  Achle was speechless by Zhebie, and his beard was wilted.

   "A Ying has been in Chahar for so many days, have any of you seen her doing something bad for the tribe?"

  Zhebei guarded her behind him, and the tall figure enveloped her firmly, like the strongest fortress in the city.

   Everyone shook their heads, especially Wu Ya, who ran over and explained,

   "Girl Gu is very kind to us, and she gave me the ointment for hand guards."

   Such a kind girl, how could it be Da Zhou's meticulous work?

   "Who said that the merchants in the Central Plains must drink the kumiss from your grassland to keep out the cold?"

  Li Ge's footsteps were a little vain, pretending to be drunk.

   groped around his waist for a while before untying the wine gourd.

   As soon as the lid of the gourd was lifted, the aroma of the wine mixed with the aroma of the five grains diffused into the noses of everyone.

   "Well, the wine we brew from grain in the Central Plains is much stronger than the kumiss from your grasslands."

   The fellow merchants saw that Li Ge was drunk, and hurriedly took him down, for fear that he would mess around.

   And Li Ge's words also gave Si Tu a reason,

   "I'm not used to the smell of kumiss, so I bring my own wine every time. I believe there should be many people like me in the caravan."

  Situ's nervousness finally eased, and he opened his fists, his palms already covered in cold sweat.

   "General Achle, it's too much of a soldier."

   Situ snorted coldly, pretending to be unhappy, but he didn't notice a dark light flashing in Zhebie's eyes beside him.

   At this moment, Situ's face is sullen, but Achle is somewhat familiar.

   He always felt like he had seen her somewhere?

  Meng En sat in the chair, took a sip of wine to moisten his throat and said,

   "You're just too suspicious. Please apologize to Miss Gu, and let it be over."

   After all, she is going to marry Tetsuby soon, and if you go deeper, no one will look good.

  There is a word from Mengen, even if Achle doubts in his heart, he can only go down the steps at this moment.

   "I'm sorry Miss Gu, I offended you."

   This farce ended with Achle's apology, but Si Tu's mood was even heavier.

  A lie needs more lies to make up, and how many lies does she have to tell Zebee?

   In his life, for the first time, Si Tu played a retreat.

   Even against thousands of demon soldiers, she would never back down.

   But when he thought of Zhebei's disappointed eyes staring straight at her, Si Tu flinched.

  The moonlit night was cold, and the cool wind blew the grass into a salsa.

  Zhebei held her cool hand, and his face was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see.

   can inexplicably make Si Tu panic.

   (end of this chapter)