ambition

Unfortunately, she was a step too late, and the farce in front of the king's tent seemed to have come to an end, and the onlookers gradually dispersed, and two richly dressed women were surrounded by their respective maids and returned to the king's tent, while the eldest prince Rituo walked in the direction of his own tent with the orb. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rituo used the jewel to make such a fuss, just because he didn't want to accept the ill-intentioned eyeliner sent by Mrs. Hutuzan, and now it seems that the fate of those girls will not be very good.

Wen Xi stood on a high place where no one noticed for a while, and never saw the figure of Helan Playing Light, Helan Playing Light......

I don't know what this hero, who now occupies most of the grassland, looks like.

Wincy pressed his chin to think about it, then stretched back again.

When she returned to the tent, someone was waiting for her at the door, one of the eldest prince's maids, and when she saw Wincy, she saluted, and said, "The eldest prince said that if the girl likes Namin, then leave her to serve the girl." ”

Wen Xi raised her eyebrows, and did not ask about the whereabouts of the others, the path they chose for themselves had nothing to do with her, she was just a little idle tonight.

She entered the tent, and Na Min was sitting by the fire, and when she saw her entering, she hurriedly stood up, "Hello, girl." ”

Wen Xi took out a medicine bottle from her body, threw it to her, and said, "Apply it yourself." Her wound was deep, and Winsey had often heard that appearance was more important to a woman than her life, and she didn't want to ask, nor did she want to know.

For several days, Wen Xi did not come out of the tent, she sat on the low floor of the animal skin shop and meditated and breathed, and gradually regained some strength, Namin found her some herbs that could heal her wounds, she picked some useful dry chews and swallowed them, and after a few days, the horrible blood vessels on her face slowly lost color, as long as she looked like a normal person until the next time she used blood luck.

The tent was not bright, and it smelled of medicine, and some people heard that there was a terrible woman living here, and they didn't dare to approach it, and Hito was not in a hurry to use her, so these days, no one except Namin went in and out.

Wen Xi consciously recovered better, and the low-grade fever no longer recurred, so he changed his clothes and opened the curtain, the sunlight outside was very dazzling, Wen Xi squinted his eyes and then opened them again, this feeling was too familiar, the disgusting rancid stench and the bloody smell of rats in the south of the Wei Imperial City seemed to hit her again, Wen Xi took a deep breath, shook his head and forgot about it.

"Girl?" Namin returned with a tray of food and looked at Wenxi standing outside the tent in shock, Wenxi turned her head to see a dark red scar on her left cheek, and sighed slightly.

Wen Xi's face was still pale, but without those hideous blood vessels, it seemed to be a different person, although not very beautiful, but lined with plain clothes, not wrapped in the felt that covered the face, it seemed that the whole person was as quiet and fresh as a small white flower that bloomed every day in spring on the grassland.

Namin was a little curious about what made her look so terrifying before, "Let's eat, girl." ”

Wen Xi shook his head and said, "You eat, I'll go out for a walk." ”

On May 20, Helan Songguang sent a team of envoys to welcome relatives and sent a rich gift to Jinhua, if nothing happened, a month later, the eldest princess of Zhaole should be in the glorious and gorgeous bead tent.

Wen Xi stood in the distance, watching the costumed messengers and countless carts of gifts and cattle and sheep out of Qilian City, and finally saw Na Helan Songguang, he was dressed in a golden robe, tall, rugged face, several small braids made of long beards were decorated with jewels, standing in front of the crowd, there was a majestic and awe-inspiring domineering.

The wealth of Yaozhou has made all the departments of the Northern Desert blush, which occupies the most fertile pastures in the northern Xinjiang, can afford to support strong cavalry, and has traded with the border markets of the Central Plains for many years, so that the nobles here can use the rich silk of the Central Plains and drink the rich fragrant tea in the Guannei.

In the past few years, Helan Songguang has fought everywhere in the grassland, more than doubling the power of Yaozhou, presumably so, he is no longer restless to pay tribute to the Eastern Wei Dynasty, he wants to be the emperor of the north.

Wen Xi once passed by the border city, and the people were displaced in the chaotic places, and now he looks at Helan Zuoguang's ambition, Luo Cheng's plan, and Master him...... I'm afraid that whether it is the Eastern Wei Dynasty, Jinhua, or Yaozhou, or the forces that are about to move everywhere, I am afraid that each other will inevitably have a big war.

I don't know if the crown that the victors have scooped up from the river of blood will be able to wear the earth's peace of mind, but everything has been like this since ancient times, and no one can change it, just like the flowing water that goes east forever. Wen Xi frowned a little, she was no longer qualified to be compassionate, she was also a villain who was inflicted pain by God and brought pain to others.

She was about to turn back, but she caught a glimpse of Hito standing behind Helan Songguang looking at her, Wen Xi's steps stopped, and he raised his head, standing under the colorful flags whistling in the wind.

Hito raised her chin slightly, and Wincy didn't walk away.

Helan Songguang led his princes and nobles back to the royal tent, Rituo walked towards Wen Xi, Wen Xi looked at him, and said, "Something?"

Rituo raised his hand and stretched out to Wenxi's jaw, Wenxi instinctively avoided it, Rituo was not displeased, he was just a little surprised by his movements, after a very brief loss of consciousness, he withdrew his hand and said, "It seems that your injury is healed." ”

Wency let out an "um".

"Did you see the man in the fishskin coat standing behind Hutuzan?" he asked, turning his gaze away from Wincy's face to the direction of the big tent.

Wincy nodded, the man's clothes were a little peculiar, so he noticed, "Who is that?"

"It was the son of the previous master of Windy City, who had been driven out of Windy City since Unur proclaimed himself King of the Tuli Khan. "Ritodao.

Wen Xi looked indifferent.

Rito continued: "The leader of the Turks, who has always lived as a capable, whether a slave or a pariah, as long as he has the ability to kill, as long as he plunders a lot of jewels to be respectable, can become king, and those who are ousted from the throne by him will be given an old horse and a dagger, and will be banished to the wasteland of the far north. ”

"So what?" said Wincy, looking at him.

"The man was nameless, because of his father's defeat, Unur took his name away, he was also banished, and when he was almost killed by a wolf, Hutuzan saved him, he was loyal to Hutuzan, but if you want to enter the Windy City, his guidance is very necessary. ”

Wen Xi frowned, "Windy City ......"

"Hehe, don't you know what Windy City is?" Hito smiled.

Wincy was silent.