Return of the Swallow

Si Qin's face tightened when he heard this, and he said solemnly: "How can I be that kind of person? I am sincere to Khan, and heaven and earth can prove it. A strange woman like Khan is more beautiful than those who are empty." She is much more charming! I admire and admire Khan, and my feelings for Khan have never changed over the years!"

Siqin's gaze was so hot that Anari's face turned red. She looked at Siqin with joy and shyness, and murmured: "Of course I can trust the character of the consort."

Siqin held Anari's hands with emotion, leaned over and slowly leaned over.

Seeing this, Anari lowered her eyes in embarrassment, closed her eyes and waited for the kiss to come.

Seeing this, the men on the side drank water and ate dry food while suppressing laughter in a good-natured way. They secretly praised the prince-in-law for being so powerful, handsome and talented. Only such a man could deal with such a fierce woman like Khan. docile and obedient.

Perhaps thinking that there were too many people around, Siqin did not kiss Anari, but just rubbed his forehead against hers.

Such an intimate gesture can stir people's thoughts more than kissing.

Anari was treated with such cherishment, how could she remember anything else? She just felt that her whole body was about to turn into a puddle of soft water, melting into Siqin's tenderness.

The slightest suspicion just now has long been thrown out of the window.

But looking sideways at Qin Yining, Anari still felt a sigh of relief in her heart when she saw Qin Yining's beautiful face that could not be concealed even though it was dirty.

Such a vixen is really annoying to look at.

The group rested for a while and then set off again.

This time, we had enough water and dry food, and we were able to determine our direction. We also knew that we would be able to leave the desert in a short time. Everyone's mood was different from the decadence just now, and everyone became relaxed and happy.

However, as prisoners, Qin Yining and Lu Heng were not assigned horses, and they still had to walk behind the horse team with their feet.

Qin Yining tried her best to steady her breathing, telling herself that at least she now had water and dry food, and no longer had to worry about these people leaving her in the desert. If Pang Xiao was here, she might have been able to faint with confidence, but when there was no one around to rely on, she had to be strong.

Finally, after continuing to walk all day, in the evening, everyone saw the oasis at the end of the desert.

That's not a mirage;

But an oasis that truly exists in front of you! They finally left the desert and set foot on the land that belonged to the Tatars.

Everyone took a rest in a nearby tribe. When they heard that the Khan and his consort were visiting, the lord immediately donated his most spacious and clean tent and presented the most delicious barbecue and milk wine.

Qin Yining and Lu Heng were finally able to completely wash away the sand and put on clean Tatar clothes.

The clothes contributed by the lord are all exquisite. A robe with narrow sleeves and slits on both sides is covered with a goose-yellow robe with sleeves reaching to the elbow. The outermost layer is a red brocade circlet. The collar is decorated with flowers on the waistcoat, and a row of sterling silver buttons shine with silver light.

Her hair was neatly tied up by the maid, and she put on a hat decorated with red agate and silver tassel pendants on both sides. In the middle of the hat, a row of red agate tassel beads hung down in front of her forehead, covering her eyebrows. The pretty face as big as a palm is as white and tender as gelatin.

The maid smiled and communicated with her in Tatar.

Qin Yining didn't understand what she was talking about, so he smiled politely at her.

The maid murmured something again and brought her a pair of red soft boots inlaid with lace.

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p; Qin Yining smiled, thanked him, and put on his boots.

The maid looked at Qin Yining, her eyes sparkling, and she circled around her excitedly. After looking at her for a while, she said something more, covered her face with her hands and went out excitedly.

Qin Yining frowned slightly and lay down tiredly on the wooden couch near the window.

She was so nervous that she didn't dare to really fall asleep, but the exhaustion of trekking all the way through the desert was not something ordinary people could endure, not to mention that she was still recovering from her injuries, and she never had enough to eat.

Qin Yining fell asleep unconsciously.

Not long after Siqin walked into the tent, what he saw was the beauty lying by the window.

Onyx beads and tassels hung on her forehead, Rouyi supported her white cheek, and put her other arm on her waist. The close-fitting robe and waistcoat, because she slept on her side, made her undulating figure like a mountain. The figure is vividly outlined.

Siqin stood blankly at the door, staring for a long time without remembering what he was doing.

It wasn't until he heard a soft "crack" sound from a small pile of firewood burning in the ground that the shocked Siqin came out of his daze.

Dazhou is such a great place. The land and water are rich, and the resources are abundant. Even the women are tender and fair, and their skin is as white and tender as milk tofu.

That's why he is obsessed with the land in the south.

Compared with places like Tatar, where most tribes need nomadic livelihoods, a farming country like the Zhou Dynasty is obviously more suitable for the long-term development of a country.

Si Qin walked slowly towards Qin Yining. His steps were very light, like a tiptoeing cat, approaching the bedside little by little.

He stretched out his right hand with the onyx ring on it, and just as his fingertips were about to touch Qin Yining's cheek, the beauty on the couch suddenly opened her eyes and looked over.

Si Qin met her eyes, but was so frightened by those sharp eyes that he forgot to continue his movements.

Qin Yining frowned, slapped his hand away, stood up, stared at him with sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"What are you doing, Prince Consort?"

Si Qin's hand hurt from being slapped. He clenched his fist behind his back, smiled gently, and said, "There is a bonfire ahead, and we are preparing to roast the whole lamb. I will invite you to eat together."

Qin Yining narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't quite understand what the consort means."

"Don't understand? What don't you understand?" Siqin stared straight at her opening and closing lips.

Qin Yining said: "On the way here, the prince-in-law treated me no differently from the other prisoners. Except for the occasional normal conversation, we have no interaction with each other. You are a high-ranking prince-in-law, and your wife is a Tatar." Khan. And now I am just a prisoner under your hands. In such a situation, let alone whether I am qualified to eat the roasted whole lamb. Even if you want me to eat it, there is no need for the prince-in-law to come here in person, and he did that just now. move?"

Si Qin's eyes flashed, and gradually, a smile appeared on his cheeks.

"You are really a smart woman. I didn't expect you to be so sharp."

Qin Yining looked back at him with a don't tease me look.

"Such an obvious difference, can anyone tell the difference? Or is the prince-in-law too confident in himself, thinking that as long as you give him a good look, all women should be confused and lose their judgment?"

When Si Qin heard this, his pair of eagle eyes immediately narrowed sharply, with strong murderous intent bursting out of his eyes!

PS: There are three more chapters today.