Chapter Eighty-Eight: Saving People I

That night, when she heard the bustling noise outside, she sat on the bed and asked the maid next to her, "What's going on outside?" Why is it so noisy. Her tone was soft, like a breeze caressing her face.

This maid was sent by Prince Butai to Zhen Rong's side, one was to monitor, and the other was to take care of her daily life, her name was Yiya.

I only heard her humble tone, "Back to the girl, this is our pilgrimage festival on the grassland, which is equivalent to the Spring Festival in the girl's place." At this time of the year, the other seven tribes will come to our Rouran tribe to make a pilgrimage, so as to connect the feelings between the tribes and prevent major conflicts and conflicts between the tribes. ”

Zhen Rong thought no wonder it was so lively, she smiled and said to Yiya, "Yiya, dress me up, take me out to have a look."

After hearing this, Yiya hesitated, "But, but ......"

Zhen Rong smiled brightly, "Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you, I just want to go out and have fun, I'm going to suffocate to death if I stay here all day!" Is it good? ”

Seeing that Zhen Rong was so sincere, her tone was soft, and her smile was beautiful, she hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, but the girl has to wear our soft woman's clothes." ”

Vera Rong smiled and nodded.

Then, Zhen Rong changed into the clothes of a soft woman, at this moment, Yiya saw the gorgeous and stunning woman in the mirror, although she knew that the woman in front of her was very beautiful, but she still couldn't help it, and praised it from the bottom of her heart, "Girl, you are so beautiful, I have never seen a woman more beautiful than you." She looked at Zhenrong in the mirror with envy on her face.

At this moment, Zhen Rong saw that she was wearing a long dress of red brocade cloth, embroidered with unknown flowers, wearing a silver silver ring on her wrist, a silver magnolia flower on her head, and a silver flake headdress on her forehead.

She stood up, turned around to Yiya, and asked with a happy smile, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Yiya also smiled and nodded, "It's good-looking, better than anyone else in it." ”

Then, Zhen Rong pulled Yiya out.

The guards at the door stopped him, and Prince Butai just happened to come at this time.

I saw that Yiya was bold and said, "Your Highness, let the girl go out for a walk!" The slave will not let her get lost. ”

The moment Zhen Rong appeared at the door, she attracted everyone's attention, and the two guards guarding her didn't want to stop her, but Her Highness's order couldn't be done, and they couldn't help it.

After Prince Butai woke up from her, the first time he saw her, he thought she was very beautiful, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. Today is her wearing soft clothes, and sure enough, the same beauty makes people can't help but be moved when they see it. He knew that she was not one of those deep women, so restrained, and he knew that she must want to see this kind of excitement, so that she could also satisfy her wish.

So, his tone was as indifferent as ever, "Let's go!" ”

When Zhen Rong heard this, she was very indifferent, and when she was Yiya, she said happily: "Agreed, the prince agreed!"

Zhen Rong's tone was indifferent, she smiled calmly, and said, "Thank you!" ”

Next, they came to the prairie of the bonfire.

I saw that there were people all around, some dancing with their hands, some sitting by the fire drinking in a big bowl, eating meat, and some around the torches, laughing and dancing, Zhen Rong also seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, and she showed the happiest smile in the past few days.

I saw her face full of joy and approached Yiya, "Yiya, I didn't expect your people to come here to be more lively than ours there." ”

At this time, Yiya was full of smiles, "Really? Girl, I've heard that you have a lot of fun for the New Year, like fireworks and dumplings. At this point she thought for a moment, "By the way, I also want to eat fish." ”

Zhen Rong smiled and said, "Yes!"

At this moment, many people saw Zhen Rong who was following Prince Butai, but Zhen Rong was busy talking to Yiya and didn't feel many people staring at her.

They all speculated that this was the beauty of Prince Butai's Xinna, but this is too beautiful! I don't know how many times more beautiful than the first beauty on their prairie.

Whose daughter is this, born with such a look, and looks so enchanting.

When Zhen Rong finished speaking, she looked up and saw that most of the people present were looking at her quietly, and some people were talking about themselves with the people next to them, although they didn't look at themselves.

At this time, Butai's tone was cold and harsh, "This is the witch doctor I invited back from the Central Plains, her medical skills are extremely high, and she hopes to cure my father's stubborn illness." ”

When Zhen Rong heard his nonsense, she asked Cang Tian with a speechless face, this nonsense ability is even better than her own. She simply admires and admires! If it weren't for the presence of so many people, I would definitely give him a thumbs up, you can, you're amazing! The little woman is willing to bow down!

Everyone was full of amazement, they didn't expect that this seemingly weak woman had such a high level of medical skills, and no one would doubt Prince Butai's words, because he was a lion on this grassland except for King Rouran, and he was the hero of the grassland.

Zhen Rong walked up to Butai, looked at them and smiled, and then, tugging at his sleeve, pulled him down a little, and said angrily, "Hey! Your ability to break nonsense is really good, and you obviously tied me up, but you said that you invited me. ”

After Zhen Rong finished speaking, she let go of him and sulked alone, she really didn't expect that one day, she would be taken by an ancient person to tell nonsense, and I couldn't argue a word. Sure enough, if you walk too much at night, you will also bump into ghosts.

Zhen Rong followed Bu Tai to a fire, Bu Tai sat down, the waiter brought the wine jug, he took a big sip, and then handed it to Zhen Rong, Zhen Rong also took a small sip, she thought that she was still pregnant, it was not appropriate to drink more, so she only drank a little.

At this time, a drunken man, holding a wine jug, walked up to Zhen Rong, and laughed: "Girl, since you have come to my Rouran, please ask the girl to drink this pot of wine in one go."

Zhen Rong stood up, a sincere smile on her face, "This ......" He glanced at Butai, as if to say what is his name?

Butai said three words indifferently, "Bolsa." ”

Zhen Rong smiled brightly at him again and said, "This Mr. Bolsa, oh! No, Bolsa, I can't drink, I'm sorry. He bowed his head to him and apologized.

Bolsa didn't seem to be satisfied with this, and he was a little angry, "The girl doesn't drink, she looks down on her!" ”

When Zhen Rong heard this, she shook her head, "I have no such intention in the next place, please don't misunderstand." I really can't drink it. ”

At this time, Bolsha's face was full of wine, and he said angrily: "I invite you to drink, it is to give you face, but you don't want it, okay, I will tell you today, you have to drink it, you have to drink it, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it." Otherwise, General Ben will kill you! Zhen Rong was also furious when she heard this!

I saw her flat tone, with a hint of determination, "I said that if I don't drink, I won't drink, no one can force me." After she finished speaking, she turned and left! Not arguing with him.

At this time, Bolsha's face was full of anger, because no one dared to provoke him like this, this person was still a woman from the Central Plains, which made him even more angry.

He was about to pull Zhen Rong, who was leaving, but was stopped by Butai, only to hear his cold tone, "You-dare, she was invited by Prince Ben to heal her father's illness, if you dare to touch her for half a point, don't blame Prince Ben for being ruthless!" ”

Zhen Rong was shocked when she saw that he would help herself.

At this moment, for some reason, the crowd suddenly became chaotic, and a group of big men with knives, their faces covered with black cloths, only heard the leader shouting: "Wanyan Butai, take your life!"

Zhen Rong thought that she wouldn't be assassinated again! Only this time it's someone else. She was crying in her heart, damn it, she could be assassinated anywhere, anywhere.

At this time, the scene was suddenly chaotic, running and running.