Chapter 143: A Great Misunderstanding

Before Zhou Huan's inner surprise had time to calm down, Golden suddenly picked up the wine glass and looked at Zhou Huan.

"So, I don't think the princess has any right to replace the king of Chu (diàn), why don't we wait for the king of Chu (diàn) to come down to our Mobei, and then talk?" Although the bottom line has been revealed, King Khan still looks respectful.

It's just that in the eyes of Zhou Huan now, this appearance is a little more hypocritical.

Zhou Huan looked up at King Xihan, if she remembered correctly, Ming (rì) should be Qi Yu's (rì) son who arrived at Junshan Pass. But why did King Sihan say this? Could it be that Qi Yu encountered any danger?

Yinyue, who was not far away, hooked her lips and smiled, and said with a playful smile in her eyes.

"It seems that the princess still doesn't know that the next group of people from the king of Chu (diàn) traveled to Qingzhen and suddenly encountered a blizzard, and I am afraid that she will be delayed by two (rì)."

In other words, before Qi Yu arrived in Mobei, Zhou Huan would have been in a state of imprisonment (jìn), and she also exposed her chips prematurely, and also touched the reverse scales of the King of the Western Khan.

Suddenly, Zhou Huan's heart was full of chagrin.

I had known that when she came, I took Yuxi with me (shēn), so that there would be someone to protect her. Perhaps, they can also take advantage of the slack guards to leave Mobei, and then go to Qi Yu to discuss the long term.

"I think it's hard for a princess to run around as a woman, or it's important to ......"

Zhou Huan subconsciously clenched the cup in his hand, if he didn't guess wrong, Golden should have had thoughts about himself that he shouldn't have.

Originally, she shouldn't have worried about these unwarranted things (qíng), but now the attitude of the King of the West Khan made Zhou Huan feel a chill in her back.

There was a "snap", but the woman next to the silver moon (shēn) not far away accidentally spilled the wine from her wine glass on the silver moon (shēn).

Suddenly, there were some more watermarks on the fine brocade satin, but who knew that the woman knelt in front of Yinyue with a panicked face.

"Childe, spare your life, spare your life."

Because of this farce, Golden's words just now were not spoken, and Zhou Huan was also relieved.

She turned her gaze to the silver moon (shēn), and only knelt the woman on the ground, shaking, her head kept hitting the ground, and she was already red and swollen.

Zhou Huan secretly wondered in his heart, Yinyue didn't seem to be so terrifying, what was this girl afraid of?

Looking closely at the past, sure enough, although the woman was kowtowing to Yinyue and begging for mercy, her eyes glanced at King Xihan and Golden, intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems that Yinyue has not fully gained the trust of the King of the Western Khan.

However, since this King of the Western Khan has a heart of disobedience, why does Yinyue appear here again, does he also want to collude with the King of the Western Khan?

After having this idea, Zhou Huan suddenly felt a chill in his back, and his first reaction after reacting at the moment was that he couldn't let Yinyue and the King of the West Khan form an alliance smoothly, otherwise, it would be Qi Yu and her who would be affected.

Zhou Huan's eyes looked at the silver moon (shēn) not far away, and saw the silver moon hooking her lips and smiling lightly, but the dagger in her hand cut through the woman's neck without the slightest hesitation.

The guards immediately stepped forward and handed Yinyue a handkerchief, and Yinyue's slender fingers held the white handkerchief to wipe the blood on her hands.

"If it doesn't go well, change it, King Khan shouldn't mind, right?"

King Xihan knew that Yinyue meant something, but he was not in a hurry to break it, he thought for a while and nodded in response.

The woman's body was quickly dragged down, and even the blood stains on the ground were wiped clean by the guards. Except for the occasional hint of blood wafting through the air, as if nothing had happened.

The feast was in such an atmosphere, and everyone continued with their own thoughts.

It's just that Zhou Huan no longer has the heart to stay here, she got up (shēn) to leave, and the people at the table didn't stop her.

It's just that after Zhou Huan just returned to his tent, a few maids suddenly appeared, taking advantage of Zhou Huan's unpreparedness, and pressed her on the couch (chuáng).

"What do you do? I'm the princess of Han Zhaoguo! ”

Zhou Huan tried to divert the attention of this group of maids while talking, but who knew that the Mobei woman had always had great strength, and Zhou Huan was not an opponent at all.

For this reason, she didn't even have a chance to pull out the silver needle.

The maid who had served Zhou Huan earlier was obviously more proficient in Han Zhaozhao's language. She comforted her companion with her eyes, and then said to Zhou Huan jerkily: "Princess, don't be afraid. ”

"It's just that the son from Han Zhaoguo has taken a fancy to you, so it's better for you to cooperate with us."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Huan didn't have time to react, so the maid took a bowl of black medicine and poured it directly into her mouth.

Then, those people knocked Zhou Huan unconscious, wrapped her in a quilt and carried her to Yinyue's tent.

After Silvermoon was over, he pretended to be drunk and staggered back to his tent. Without any surprise, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a woman on a couch not far away (chuáng).

Originally, he thought that it was the woman who Han Wen forced on him, and he would rather frown and go forward to throw the person out, but Zhu Huan unexpectedly turned over (shēn), and the two collided face to face.

"Zhou Huan?"

Yinyue was stunned and looked at the woman in front of her in surprise.

He didn't expect that King Xihan would be so quick without any hesitation. After all, giving Zhou Huan to himself means completely breaking with Han Zhaoguo.

It seems that he still did not misunderstand the ambition of the king of the Western Khan.

Zhou Huan, who was in a daze, flipped over, and she only felt that she was dry at this moment, as if she wanted to be burned. Suddenly reaching out and grabbing a cold palm, she wanted to stick her whole body on.

Yinyue clenched the soft and boneless palm in her hand with her backhand, and looked down at the woman in front of her.

Rumo's long hair covered half of the woman's cheeks, and her thick, slender eyelashes hung down, casting a shadow (shè) under her fair face.

Yinyue raised her hand and stroked Zhou Huan's sideburns, and the woman's quiet and beautiful appearance poked the softest part of his heart.

"Ah Yu."

Zhou Huan muttered a (shēn), sat up suddenly, and pulled the silver moon in front of him in front of him.

Then, she leaned over with her head down. "Ah Yu, I'm sorry, I was made lightly yesterday, yesterday."

The woman (jiāo) lowered her head and pouted (jiāo), but the movements in her hands did not stop, and she was vigorously picking up Yinyue's clothes.

"I didn't mean to, Ah Yu, I'm good (rè), can you help me quickly."

"Okay, don't move."

Yinyue spoke, her voice hoarse and a little bit of **. He stretched out his hand and took off Zhou Huan's cumbersome clothes, and then only left his middle coat and middle pants.

Under the background of the candle flame, the originally ruddy face was a little more abnormally red, and Zhou Huan lowered his head and gritted his teeth as if he was enduring something.

Her reason told her that she couldn't take the next step, but her behavior was completely out of her control.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands were placed on his waist, and Zhou Huan raised his head violently and pushed the person away.

At this time, she was much more sober, and when she saw that the person in front of her was Yinyue, her tone was even more excited. "Silver Moon, don't."

Yinyue hooked her lips and smiled, but the banter in her eyes was a lot. "But you just hugged me and asked me to help you."

After that, Yinyue also leaned (shēn) closer to Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan shook her head, trying to give her a chance to calm down quickly, but who knew that as soon as she shook her head, the silver moon in front of her turned into two people.

In a daze, Zhou Huan heard a sigh from Yinyue.

"You're like this, what should I do with you?"

……

……

When he woke up again, Zhou Huan was woken up by Qi Yu patting his cheek.

"I've been out for a trip, and you can't afford it?"

Zhou Huan opened his eyes suddenly, clenched the hairpin in his hand and stabbed at Yinyue.

"(yín) thief!"

It turned out that Zhou Huan had woken up early, and she was in a daze and didn't remember clearly what happened the night before (qíng). However, in her memory, Silver Moon seemed to be ...... to herself

Yinyue frowned, with a cold breath in her good-looking eyebrows. However, he quickly took control of his (qíng) thread, "Did you sleep well?" ”

However, he held the hairpin stabbed by Zhou Huan tightly in his hand, and I have to say that this hairpin was handled well by Zhou Huan, and it was very sharp.

Zhou Huan saw that she couldn't stab, and her eyes suddenly moistened a little, she withdrew her hand, and tears the size of a bean fell down.

The face under the cold mask was ugly, and Yinyue suddenly thought of Zhou Huan's cry last night. No matter what else, Zhou Huan is very loyal to his husband.

"Alright, tease you. I don't want to sleep my partner on chuáng. ”

Yinyue hooked her lips and smiled, then looked down at her palm that had been cut by the hairpin.

Zhou Huan was overjoyed, and then lowered his head decadently, "Don't comfort me, I know I was drugged last night, but Yinyue, you shouldn't touch me, I ......"

The sentence I would rather be someone else was swallowed by Zhou Huan.

As Yinyue said, Zhou Huan didn't want to sleep on his partner on the couch. She doesn't and doesn't want to touch this kind of thing.

"I ......" Yinyue was speechless, why couldn't he persuade Zhou Huan.

I have lived for so many years, and I have always chosen a girl by myself, and I have never been ignored like this by a girl. What's more, this girl is still her own wife.

Zhou Huan, who was on the couch, wiped away his tears, and then grinned bitterly, "Don't worry, after the matter of Mobei (qíng) is resolved, I will be separated from (diàn), and then disappear in front of your eyes forever, you don't have to be embarrassed." ”

Zhou Huan's posture has the feeling that he forced Yinyue to sleep last night.

Yinyue silently watched Zhou Huan comforting herself there, but her face was indifferent. That's it, anyway, now that the two of them (shēn) are in a trap, it's better to be safe for Zhou Huan.

Thinking of this, Yinyue actually nodded at Zhou Huan seriously. "Just do as you say."