King Tiele, who was not far away, stood in front of the tent and looked at the three young men under the sunset, took the hot handkerchief handed by the concubine Qu Yiren and wiped his hands, and his tone was stunned:

"Look at these young people, no matter where they are, they are a painting."

Qu Yiren covered his mouth and chuckled, whispering something in his ear.

King Tieler's complexion changed instantly, and even the warm sunlight on his face could not melt away the frost-like cold murderous aura.

"You see?"

"It's not just me, but the kids see it."

Qu Yi nodded forward.

"This morning, the Great Khan came to the mansion to see Yi Cheng Kedun, presumably the predicament of the princess's mansion has been lifted, you go and send some nourishing things to Kedun."

Qu Yiren smiled and saluted:

"Yes."

Early the next morning, the shaman temple.

The sky was not yet transparent, and the unobstructed cold wind was howling.

"Mother, will he come, big brother?"

Prince Mokoli supported Princess Yoshisei, and the mother and son stood alone in front of the shamanic temple that was still full of ashes.

Yoshinari smiled silently, and only patted Mokori's hand on her arm.

About a moment of tea, he saw the Khan of Modo, who was riding lightly, turn out of the street, and when he saw them from afar, he galloped towards them.

When Yicheng saw it, he also waved his hand enthusiastically, and the corners of his mouth turned up, hiding a trace of almost imperceptible hatred.

If it weren't for the 40,000 elite soldiers, how could there be such a situation of mother-kindness and filial piety now.

"Why is Ke Dun not in the house, it is even more difficult for him to recover from the cold."

Modo hurriedly dismounted, picked up by the entourage behind him, jumped up dozens of steps in front of the temple, and ran towards Yicheng's mother and son.

Although they are now a nominal husband and wife, but Yoshiki is old and decrepit, and Mokori has gradually learned about people, although Modo calls Yoshisei Kedun, he still treats him as a stepmother elder.

Yoshinari smiled lovingly at Modo and took his hand and walked towards the temple.

"Whether the Great Khan believes it or not, I hope that Yejain can successfully give birth to a little prince for the Great Khan. I remember that the Great Khan and Yejiain believe in the shaman's mother-in-law, and today we will come to the shaman temple to pray for Yejiayin, hoping that the mother and son will be safe. ”

"Kedun was too worried...... But the mother may not know that the idol in this temple has been burned. ”

Yicheng looked frightened, stopped and asked:

"How? How did the fire start? ”

Modo smiled bitterly, and had to repeat the rumor that the shaman god and the holy wolf were both defeated the day before.

Yicheng covered his chest and frowned:

"Such strange forces and deceive gods, the Great Khan should not be gullible to believe."

Instead, he smiled and took the hands of his two sons, and said softly:

"There is a saying in my mother country, the so-called belief, is the heart is sincere, as long as the heart is sincere, there is God in the heart, then it doesn't matter whether there is a clay statue in this temple, the important thing is sincerity."

She still entered the temple and bowed down in front of the burned shaman, chanting words before closing her eyes and praying for a long time.

At this time, after the shrine, a shaman priest who served in the temple turned out, her face was covered with blue and white powder, and her face could not be seen clearly.

She took the animal skin cut into the shape of a deer and an eagle from Yicheng's hand, and knew that this was an offering from a nobleman, so she squatted down and bowed to Yicheng.

Yoshisei looked frightened and helped her, his back to where Modo was standing, and the shaman goddess quickly ignored it.

The shaman priest held the offering to the three people:

"Thank you for your courtesy, the shaman has just instructed me from the heavenly court, the three are the most noble people in the kingdom today, please move to the apse and enjoy the sacrament of vegetarian fasting—the shaman has decreed, and the three cannot be excused."

Yoshicheng looked at Modo, full of shame:

"If I can make everything go well for the mother and son, I am willing to come to the shaman temple often to eat fasting and thanks."

Seeing this, Modo knew that he could not refuse, so he had to agree with a smile.

The group then went with the shaman to the apse of the temple.

The temple was damaged by a fire, and part of the hall was damaged, and the hall entered by three people was very simple, only separated by a wooden lacquer screen, and was divided into two rooms, one side is the believer's house, and the other is the place of eating.

Accustomed to pampering and delicacies, Modo and Mokori have no appetite in such situations.

But Yicheng was obviously very satisfied with the vegetarian food in the temple, and when he was feasting, he prayed one by one, hoping to give birth to the prince because of Tu Xilu.

Seeing this situation, Modo and Mokori had no choice but to be grateful, and for a while they ate happily.

After a while, there seemed to be a voice in the compartment that wanted to move, and at first the three of them thought that the people in the temple did not pay attention, but when they heard the outsiders speak, they were surprised.

"Wait until you have come here, and then go back, feed my horses, and wait for me outside."

A very familiar male voice speaks the Han language.

Modo's palms itched, and it turned out that Mokori was signaling to him, and he said a name to him in the shape of his mouth: Ebony Fulei.

Only then did Modo think of this Tulun prince, and it was rumored that the ebony Nanjiang had already coveted Dachen, and he made his three sons familiar with Chinese since he was a child, preparing for his conquest of Dachen in the future.

The rumors turned out to be true, and Ebony Fulei actually used Chinese in his daily life.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

There was a hint of annoyance in Ebony Fulei's voice.

"The prince has a private meeting with a foreign beauty, is he in such a hurry to drive me away?"

It was another young man's voice.

"Heh......" Ebony Fulei gasped, Xu was very surprised.

Modo in the compartment instead had a curious mind, and pressed his hand on Mokuri, who was about to get up to inquire, but he didn't notice a trace of compassion in Mokuri's eyes.

"Prince, you say, is the concubine of Modo Khan pregnant with your doll?"

The other male voice spoke innocently, and before Ebony Fulei could speak, he continued:

"If she gives birth to a little prince and becomes a khan in the future, won't the entire Tuxi Law be yours."

Modoho stood up, unable to stand in a moment of dizziness.

Yoshinari hid a sarcastic smile on his lips and glanced at Mokori, who quickly got up to support Modo and held him down to prevent him from making a sound.

Modo struggled a few times, and a flash of abruptness flashed in his eyes, and he stopped moving.

"Now that the prince has taken Tu Xilu into his pocket, there is no need to let Yue Liduo be a concubine who is also covered, she is a princess of our country after all......"

Someone hurriedly came in the compartment and said in jerky Chinese:

"You two have entered the wrong fasting house, come out with me."

It wasn't until the footsteps were completely inaudible that Yoshisei ordered Mokori to put down the hand that was covering Modo's mouth.

"The Great Khan forgives his sins, such an ugly thing, if the Great Khan rushes out directly, can you think of how it will end?"

Modos had already understood the deep meaning of Yicheng's mother and son, and his back couldn't help but tremble.

If Fang Cai went out, probably the whole world would know that his favorite side concubine had fornicated with a foreign country, then he would become a big joke in front of the world.

Fear is followed by anger.

"Ke Dun has made a lot of arrangements today, so he can make a lot of pretentiousness, just for the current scene?"

Mokori was shocked by the cold murderous intent in Modo's eyes, while Yoshisei looked calm.

"I know the truth, but I must say it from my mouth, and the Great Khan will not believe it, so I have to make this decision - I am for the good of the Great Khan."

"For the good of whom, there is no need to act in front of Ben Khan."

Yoshisei ignored his sarcasm and looked directly into his eyes red with anger:

"The bloodline of the heavenly family is not allowed to be blasphemed, and the Great Khan thinks twice."