Wen Xiaomiao's legs were weak, and she almost sat down on the chair, crying in a daze.

Seeing Wen Xiaomiao like this, Liu Kuo called someone in.

"Go and get Chen Mu." Liu Kuo instructed his subordinates.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." The person who came immediately went to find Chen Mu.

After a while, Chen Mu came in and saw Wen Xiaomiao sitting on a chair crying, he first met Liu Kuo, then looked at Liu Kuo suspiciously, and then looked at Wen Xiaomiao.

"I have already told Miss Wen about Mu An, now Miss Wen is emotionally unstable, I still have something to do here, you can take her down and comfort her." Liu Kuo knew about the relationship between Wen Xiaomiao and Chen Mu, and he heard Gu Haojun say it.

"Yes." Chen Mu approached Wen Xiaomiao and whispered, "Xiaomiao, let's go, don't disturb His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Wen Xiaomiao didn't seem to hear it, didn't move, and didn't look at Chen Mu.

Chen Mu glanced at Liu Kuo, stretched out his hand to pull Wen Xiaomiao up, and wrapped her in his arms, Wen Xiaomiao was taken out of Liu Kuo's tent like a wooden man.

After the two of them left, Liu Kuo turned around and slowly walked to the table to stand still, and suddenly kicked the table leg hard, Liu Kuo squinted his eyes, and a trace of anger flashed in his deep eyes.

Liu Kuo strode behind the screen, squatted down, and stared coldly at the Hun woman sitting on the blanket.

The Hun woman shrank back, and Liu Kuoyi reached out and ripped off her veil.

Liu Kuo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect such a face under the veil.

She was indeed a very beautiful woman.

This woman's cold expression can't hide the country's appearance, her fair face is not like an ordinary Hun woman, big eyes, clear and bright pupils, long eyelashes tremble slightly, and thin lips are as bright red as cherries.

She was visibly nervous.

"What's your name?" Liu Kuo approached her and whispered in her ear.

The woman turned her head sideways and did not speak.

"Actually, if you don't say it, I can guess that you are the youngest daughter of Morton Shan Yu, who has been worshiped by the Huns since birth as a saint who can figure out with the gods, Noengiya, right?" As soon as Liu Kuo lowered his head, he saw that the fair and flawless skin on Nuo Engiya's neck revealed a faint red powder, like a peach, and he had an urge to bite down.

Noengia remained silent, the heat in her ears getting closer and closer, and she shrank back again.

Liu Kuo's handsome face suddenly showed a smile, very charming, he got closer to Noengiya, his voice was deeper and more magnetic, and said, "What will happen to your people if they know that the noblest and purest saint in their minds no longer exists?" ”

Nuo Engiya glared at Liu Kuo fiercely, with a look of disgust and disdain.

"It's going to collapse, right? Morton Shan Yu is already dead, the Holy Maiden is ruined again, tsk, tsk, tsk, the entire Huns will fall apart, and they will no longer be our opponents, you just wait and see, I will let you see the whole process of your clan's decline and disappearance. "Morton Shan Yu was not captured alive, there is no proof of death, Cheng Muan's life and death are unknown, and the loss of the general, Liu Kuo is holding back the fire in his belly.

"Dream, my Abba is protected by the god of the grassland, he is the most heroic wolf on the grassland, he will not die, he will definitely break you to death, you must not die well." Nuo Engiya gritted her teeth and said, cursing resentfully, eager to eat Liu Kuo alive now.

"Really? I'll wait and see, but now Your Highness, I'm going to destroy you first. Liu Kuo said and pressed on Noengiya's body.