"That's right." Nangong Yun opened the corners of his mouth and admitted dispensably.

"I know that this word from outside will make you lose face, and I won't be willful anymore in the future. Don't worry, there will be no more rumors to disgrace you. Raising her eyes, her watery eyes stared at him, making a promise.

"Shame?" Nangong Yun laughed, "You think I'm afraid of this?" ”

"Isn't it?" She looked at him puzzled.

He grinned even more happily, and another pair of big palms reached into her willowy waist and grabbed her slender body. "It seems that you are really an unworldly little girl." His voice was suddenly lowered, and he spoke hoarsely softly.

"What?"

"Still don't understand?" He grinned, and suddenly with a force, the two of them were close together!

She held her breath and stared at the face of the man who was close at hand, the masculinity of which struck her senses and perceptions. Zhao Qingqian didn't understand what was going on at all, why was her heart completely out of rhythm in the blink of an eye?

Nangong Yun narrowed her eyes, enjoying the comfortable feeling of her soft body clinging to herself. Although her coping seems jerky, she has developed into a full woman.

"Honestly, I really don't want to touch you." In the middle of the night, he muttered hoarsely.

"What are you talking about?" What is moving, he suddenly said this so that she did not understand.

Nangong Yun grinned, "I don't want to harm you." Closing the lower limit, an unpredictable shadow swept under his dark eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" She asked, trying to catch her breath.

He raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "You can't get married." ”

Her eyes widened, forgetting for a moment the fact that the two of them were skin to skin. "Can't get married?" Can she still get married?

"Are you kidding?" He grinned, his handsome face buried in her cloudy hair.

She looked at him blankly, then nodded in relief. "No, we'll make an appointment."

"Agreed?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Hmm." Breaking away from him, she said calmly, "We agreed not to burden each other." ”

"Are you kidding?" He had never heard of a couple making such an agreement, "Are you still afraid that I will have a round house with you?" ”

Zhao Qingqian's face turned red again, "I'm serious." She clenched her fists and refuted his evil thoughts with righteousness and sternness.

"I don't see how this kind of engagement can do me any good." He clasped his arms over his chest for a long time.

"If you can trust me, you will feel much more at ease."

"So, what's it called? Non-aggression pact? He scoffed.

"It doesn't hurt if you think so." She gave in melancholy, "I just want you to understand that what I said to you last time was all sincere. ”

"You can play as you like, you can keep the agreement, as for me, I didn't promise you anything." He said.

His non-cooperation made her a little embarrassed, "I mentioned it to you last time, have you considered the matter of Athena?" Zhao Qingqian asked.

"To make such a ghost agreement, and to push Asena to me in such a hurry, is it to be a couple with me completely?" He said coldly.

"I'm doing it for your own good." She lowered her face, avoiding his gaze. She didn't understand what he was hesitating about, he would make that agreement, and she just wanted to reassure him.

Nangong Yun pursed his lips and was noncommittal, "Since it has been agreed that each person will be in charge of his own, who I want to accept into the room, it is none of your business." ”

I thought he would be happy that she was sensible, but he didn't expect him to think so. She couldn't understand the reason why he didn't accept Asena into the room, could it be that she was mistaken, and the relationship between him and Asena was just a simple master-servant relationship?

"Then you're left to me." She hung her head and muttered, an inexplicable sense of relief welling up in her heart, but she was a little ashamed of her suspicions.

"It's really time for me to go look for Lingge, she hasn't seen anyone in a long time, and she must be starting to worry about me."

"The bonfire festival is about to start, remember to come over when you are there." He reminded her.

"I'm a little unwell, can I not come?" Zhao Qingqian didn't want to see anyone at all. The people here are either hostile to her or ignore her, and don't take her seriously at all.

"Not coming out?" He raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little cold, "Unless you want me to lose face." ”

Zhao Qingqian had nothing to say, "I know." She replied faintly, turning away.

Will he care? On the way back to his tent, Zhao Qingqian thought, he didn't sleep in the same tent with her at all these days, what people can say and think, wouldn't they have finished thinking about it long ago? He cares about his face, but what about hers? Thinking nonsense along the way, and finally exhaled, Zhao Qingqian was still relieved.

After all, it was his fault that caused today's situation, he didn't owe her anything, she was not qualified to ask for him, and what he owed him couldn't help but pay back.

"Princess, where have you been?"

From a distance, she saw Lingge coming out of her new room, and Zhao Qingqian stepped forward, throwing away the problem in her heart and not thinking about it for the time being.

Zhao Qingqian was arranged to sit next to Nangong Yun at the campfire party in the evening, and the distinguished guest sitting on the other side of him was Princess Ruilian from Qiuzi Kingdom. Asena sat on the other side of the distance, sitting with a group of slaves, but her cold eyes stared at Zhao Qingqian.

Because he didn't see Chang Hao, Zhao Qingqian searched for him in the crowd all night. She felt very lonely among the strange Wusun people, not to mention that she could only see her childhood companion again after being separated for nearly ten years.

Of course she was excited, although she was only six years old at that time, and Chang Hao was already a sixteen-year-old beautiful boy, but Zhao Qingqian would never forget his kindness to him.

"Looking for Chang Hao, right?" Nangong Yun's deep voice sounded in her ears, and her heart was not at ease all night, and she had already seen it in his eyes.

Zhao Qingqian was startled, he didn't speak to himself all night, but the first thing he said was to ask this.

"No, no." She denied it, but felt ashamed. said that she didn't want him to worry, but she thought about Chang Hao in her heart. I want to see him, I want to chat with him and relieve my homesickness.

"Really?" He pouted, suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards himself.

"You!"

His domineering mouth blocked her words before she could speak.

All the people present made a noise of drumming, but on both sides of Nangong Yun, the warriors of the Wusun Kingdom who followed Nangong Yun were all in their hearts, this was the first time they had seen King Zhenxi so affectionate to this woman of the Exquisite Country, and they originally despised this alien woman who could not get the love of the master.

"Shh He coaxed Zhao Qingqian, who was struggling in his arms, in a dumb voice, "If you want to survive in Wusun, obey me, otherwise you will not get the respect and love of all the people of Wusun in the future." ”

She opened her large, misty eyes and stared at him in a daze.

"Don't understand?" Nangong Yun chuckled twice and continued mockingly: "Our Wusun Country is a barbarian people in the desert, and what we value is whether a woman can be loved by her husband. If I hadn't shown interest in you in public, would you think that other people would take your existence seriously? ”

"But," she blushed, and she whispered to defend her freedom, but he wouldn't allow it.

"Don't think you can bargain." He interrupted her, and there was a hint of treachery in his eyes that puzzled her, "This is the Wusun Kingdom, and you are a member of the Elite Country." He reminded.

He's right! Although Wusun Country and Jingjue Country are also ethnic groups in the desert, the people of Wusun Country have galloped on horseback all their lives, living a life of chasing water and grass, and their national character is extremely fierce.

However, the small and extremely small countries are not good at this, and the differences between the two peoples have long been incompatible, and the differences between the opposing peoples have deepened day by day.

His last two sentences, Zhao Qingqian absolutely understood. Blushing, because his explanation was reasonable, she had to hold him in her arms and stop struggling, but not far away, Asena's knife-sharp eyes pierced her eyes.

After that, Asena suddenly stood up from the camp and walked to Nangong Yun with a wine glass in her hand, "King Zhenxi, Asena is usually taken care of by King Zhenxi, and this glass of wine is Asena respects you." As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Nangong Yun to answer, and she did it first as a respect.

The wine must have been so strong that Athena's toast immediately drew the applause of the whole clan, and her delicate face was stained with a delicate and enchanting red glow because of the dark and clear wine.

Relying on three points of wine, Athena's eyes began to boldly circle Nangong Yun's face, and the affectionate, spring-like eyes lingered on him without any scruples.

Suddenly, Asena danced gracefully, Zhao Qingqian heard the rustling of tambourines on the side, Asena's waist branch was like a flexible water snake, primitive and agile, any man was afraid that he would not be able to hold it if he looked at it more.

Zhao Qingqian's gaze turned back to Nangong Yun's face, and saw that he was half-squinting, as if he was enjoying the visual enjoyment brought by Athena's youthful body.

Zhao Qingqian's chest ached inadvertently when he saw his focused gaze. The sound of the tambourine turned sharp after a moment, and after coming back to his senses, Zhao Qingqian struggled to leave his unintentional embrace without thinking.

"Sit quietly." Nangong Yun hugged her and commanded in a low voice. But his eyes never left Asena's voluptuous body, and his words and arms as strong as iron pincers warned her not to leave his grasp.

"It's time for me to go!" Zhao Qingqian did not give up the struggle, closed his hearing and vision, and treated him as if he could not see this scene at all.

"How?" He lowered his eyes, and finally looked at her squarely, "You just proposed that I take Asena as a concubine that day, and now you can't stand it?" There was mockery in his faint tone.

His taunt made her wince slightly, but after a moment she straightened her slender shoulders, "I said I wouldn't interfere with your actions, but at least I don't have to watch this happen, right?" She said, forcing her gaze to meet him directly. She admits that she doesn't want to see this scene, but her concession does not mean that she has to endure this embarrassment.