"Mingyue, do you really not love me?"

"I don't love, I don't hate."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you lied to me, right? Don't you like me touching Chulu? Then I won't touch her, don't say you don't love me, okay? ”

Ji Wenshu may be crazy, Hai Mingyue thinks so, and then ordered someone to beat him out.

As soon as Ji Wenshu was sent out, another person came to the tent.

It was Qiqihar who came, Qiqihar clapped his hands and took Hai Mingyue's hand: "The beauty of the princess is still undiminished, and the charm is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and my heart is almost filled with you, princess." ”

"Qiqihar, if you say this kind of thing again, be careful of dying under the sword of the barbarian king."

"Princess, are you worried about me? With your worries, the little lord of immortality will definitely bless me. ”

Knowing that Qiqihar is a person, he never listens to other people's words, and only thinks according to his own ideas.

Hai Mingyue ignored his words, and after he ordered someone to carry the things into the tent, he carefully selected the newly arrived goods from Middle-earth.

"By the way, princess, the barbarian king seems to have the intention of attacking Da Zhou."

Qiqihar seemed to be unintentionally authentic.

Hai Mingyue showed her uncertainty and worry very facelessly, she raised her eyes, her eyes were full of worry.

His eyes were full of worry, and in those beautiful eyes, only his reflection could be seen, which made him feel happy and extremely satisfied.

Unfortunately, those eyes quickly moved away, and what he had brought with great care was not appreciated by her.

Qiqihar suddenly felt a little disgusted with himself, he wanted to overthrow the barbarian king.

From the most loyal right-hand man of the barbarian king, the brother who can entrust his back, to the betrayer of the wolf's ambitions, it only takes one look.

It was his favorite hillside, and it was also a small hillside that was rarely seen in the grassland, and the hillside was full of flowers, and it was very beautiful.

He loved it and made him relax every time he went there.

However, one day, on a whim, he ran to the hillside in the middle of the night, wanting to enjoy the moon and the scenery, but he ran into a scene that he shouldn't have bumped into.

Qiqihar knows martial arts, he has a master of Middle Earth, he is not like the barbarian king who has a brute force, but he can't use it reasonably, so his arrival has not been discovered.

No, perhaps, it was discovered.

Otherwise, how could those beautiful eyes that sparkled and sparkle look in the direction where he was, and how could their eyes reveal the meaning of saving her?

He almost couldn't help but rush out, but he held back, he was not sure that he would defeat the barbarian king, the barbarian king could not fight, but he had brute strength.

Besides, the barbarian king not only has brute strength, but also his subordinates, he is the barbarian king, the barbarian king of the steppe.

Qiqihar can only endure.

However, he could not forget those tearful eyes.

It's a princess, a princess who I really want to hold in the palm of my hand and take care of it.

If he Qiqihar is a barbarian king, and not the guy who gave himself a Chinese name and has only brute strength, then he is the one who is close to the princess.

He will never let the princess be hurt, he will take her as his faith, just like he believes in the little lord of immortality, believes in her, loves her, and will never let her be wronged and hurt in the slightest.

Not to mention, let other women have that opportunity to deal with her, and do such a beastly thing to her when she is sick!

All because he is not a barbarian king!

The barbarian king trusted Qiqihar very much, because Qiqihar was Amansu's relative, and the person who originally inherited that tribe would not be him, but Qiqihar, and it was Qiqihar who took the initiative to give him and supported him all the way, so he finally sat in the position of the barbarian king, integrated the forces like the scattered sand of the grassland, and became the barbarian king.

So he may not trust Qiqihar 100%, but he will not doubt Qiqihar for no reason, especially if Qiqihar is well disguised enough.

Hai Mingyue has a little maid from the grassland tribe by her side.

The little maid has dark skin, but her facial features are good, and the little maid seems to be easily shy.

When she saw the bruises on Hai Mingyue's body for the first time, the little maid looked distressed, gently medicated her, and carefully asked Hai Mingyue if she was in pain.

If it weren't for the fact that even if she didn't block the pain, these bruises didn't make her feel pain, she would have thought that she had been subjected to some kind of inhumane abuse.

Because the little maid is sincere to her, Hai Mingyue also has a trace of sincerity to the little maid.

After Qiqihar told Hai Mingyue that the barbarian king was about to attack the Great Zhou again, the barbarian king came to her tent and lingered to the death.

This time, she heard it clearly, and the barbarian king was indeed saying sorry.

Hai Mingyue didn't know why, and suddenly the scene of being humiliated to death appeared, is this what the barbarian king said sorry?

Then he's even more damned than he was.

Hai Mingyue lowered her eyes and hid the emotions in her eyes.

When autumn came, Chu Lu was pregnant, Ji Wenshu still looked bitter and hateful, and seized the opportunity to secretly run to Hai Mingyue and persuade Hai Mingyue to go with him.

The more Hai Mingyue spoke ill of him and didn't pretend to him, the more he couldn't let go of Hai Mingyue, and even did something that he was with Chu Lu but read the word Mingyue.

Chu Lu didn't complain to his brother, but just ran over and sat with Hai Mingyue all afternoon with a complicated expression.

Hai Mingyue didn't feel ashamed of Chu Lu at all, especially after knowing that before Chu Lu came to her, she had executed several Middle-earth slaves.

"Mingyue, do you know how to ride a horse?"

It's rare that it's not a night of not knowing what to eat, the barbarian king was in a good mood and hugged the person in his arms, and suddenly asked.

"The six arts of a gentleman have riding and archery."

"Tomorrow is the day when the major tribes come to see me, and it is also the day when we thank the little Lord of Immortality for His kindness, will you go with me?"

"Will all the major tribes come?"

"Yes, they will all come, and they will come to their king!"

After the barbarian king said this, he felt the person in his arms shrink for a moment.

"What's wrong?" He asked, worried that he was too Meng Lang and hurt her.

"Nothing."

The person in her arms replied, but her body was clearly shaking uncontrollably.

The barbarian king's heart suddenly had no master, with a slight dull pain, he hugged the person in his arms to his side, and after seeing the other party's body, he did not only want to bully her, but kissed her on the lips with endless pity and comfort, wanting to soothe her fear that came from nowhere.

"Will you give me to the guests and let me entertain them?"

Her voice trembled, filled with the last bit of hope in despair, and with a heavy determination to die.

The corners of the barbarian king's eyes jumped, "No, how could I be reluctant, you are so beautiful." ”

"Am I really beautiful?"

"Of course, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

"Do you like me, then?"