"Okay, then let me see your future queen."

The future queen?

These words made a few of the tribesmen who had drunk too much wake up instantly, but before they could say anything against them, they heard someone say that the pearl of the Great Zhou was coming.

Suddenly, their eyes were captured by the figure walking slowly in the moonlight.

The little lord of immortality is above, is that the steppe elf coming to the world?

Bring a good harvest to the grassland, bring vitality, and bring a herd of cattle and horses.

Her skin was whiter than snow, pure and crystalline.

Her eyes were the most beautiful and clearest lake they had ever seen, and the lake reflected the bonfire, the song and dance, and the tenderness of the water, which made people fall into it unconsciously.

Her lips, like the rising sun, are so pure, with scorching heat and warmth, bringing light and life to the grassland.

The turquoise veil dragged on the grass, and the grass dragged by the turquoise veil seemed to become more emerald.

The tassels characteristic of the prairie costume hung down on her forehead and sideburns.

The moonlight sprinkled on her body, covering her with a silver glowing cloak, making her holy and inviolable, like a steppe elf, or a goddess of harvest.

Those present couldn't help but hold their breath, and they unconsciously slowed down their breathing, for fear that the breathing would be so loud that it would frighten their steppe elves.

As the singing stopped, the leading ladies and the prairie girls were the first to come back to their senses, staring at the elf who was walking slowly.

Until the elves came to their barbarian king, and before they could salute, they were pulled into the arms of their barbarian king.

In an instant, the charm brought by the elves gradually faded, and everyone returned to their senses.

After coming back to his senses, he was irrepressibly jealous of the barbarian king.

That's the spirit of the grassland, the goddess who brings a good harvest to the grassland, how dare he blaspheme the barbarian king?

The barbarian king's eyes were hot, and the affection contained in them was the first time she had seen it since she married to the grassland.

"Is this the pearl of the Great Zhou? It is indeed a pearl, how can Da Zhou be willing to marry such a beautiful pearl to the grassland? ”

It was not the steppe people who said this, nor did they speak the steppe language, but the language of Middle-earth.

This kind of language has a strong local accent, but it unexpectedly does not make people feel earthy, let alone unpleasant.

There are many people who can speak the official dialect of Middle-earth, but in terms of proficiency, no one dares to claim to be proficient in the official dialect of Middle-earth, let alone the official dialect with a strong local accent.

Therefore, no one can understand his words, and he should also know this stubble, so he speaks so unscrupulously.

However, people who are confident that no one will understand what they say are slapped in the face in the next second.

The pearl who attracted everyone's attention and attracted everyone's attention, his eyes seemed to sweep over his side inadvertently.

To others, it seemed that she was just casually, casually sweeping around the tribal representatives sitting at the bottom of the circle.

She's looking at him, she's hearing him!

Xue Yingfa was extremely sure of this, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It's unbelievable, I've always sneered at women, and even I feel that I have the goodness of Longyang, but the moment I saw her, I was extremely sure that I didn't have the goodness of Longyang, and what I loved was a woman.

Xue Yingfa raised a glass to Mingyue, and then drank it all, such a smart and sensitive woman, I believe she must have seen that he was borrowing the moon to compare people.

Sure enough, the steppe elves on the high platform also raised their glasses and drank it all at the bright moon.

The barbarian king regarded this as a certain custom in Middle-earth, with an affectionate pampering in his eyes that he had not even noticed, and then raised his glass to the bright moon in the sky and drank it all.

There is something to do, and there is an effect at the bottom.

Everyone raised their glasses to the bright moon.

Xue Yingfa watched it funny, and after being funny, he was disappointed in Da Zhou for the first time.

This should have been the pearl of the Great Zhou, not the grassland, especially listening to the people of the grassland tribe constantly boasting about the bright moon on the high platform, they said that she was the grassland elf, the goddess who brought a good harvest to the grassland, and the greatest gift of the immortal little lord to the grassland people.

It's ridiculous, she is the pearl of the Great Zhou, not the grassland!

The more Xue Yingfa listened, the more irritated she became, and while she was irritable, a girl appeared in her sight, wearing loose clothes, and she looked out of place among the grassland women.

That is the quiet and shy that only a woman in Middle-earth can have, it is really rare to see such a quiet and shy woman in the warm and open grassland.

Through the name of others, Xue Yingfa knew the identity of the girl, the pearl of the grassland.

The barbarian king's own sister, admiring the culture of Middle-earth, took a Han name for herself and the barbarian king, and asked the subordinates of the grassland to call her the first appearance of her Han name.

I heard that this grassland pearl was also married to the general who sent the princess to come to Heqin at that time.

What's even more coincidental is that Xue Yingfa happened to know that the general and Da Zhou Mingzhu's childhood sweetheart were a pair of lovers who had no guesses.

So, Mingzhu married the barbarian king, and the general married the sister of the barbarian king?

Is it necessary to live under the same sky even if we can't be together?

Xue Yingfa had such a thought in his heart, but then he overturned such an idea himself.

No, how could such a dazzling pearl be able to look at a man from the Great Zhou Dynasty who married the sister of the barbarian king?

You must know that there are hundreds of thousands of lives between the Great Zhou and the grassland.

The barbarian king is the one who has given such a violent order as the slaughter of the city.

A thriving city, after the invasion of the grasslands, was left with ruins and blood-stained land.

She is the eldest princess of Da Zhou, and it is impossible for her to let go of these grudges!

Xue Yingfa raised his wine glass, his eyes full of smiles.

"Are you happy?"

The pearl of the steppe noticed him, sat down beside him, and asked.

Xue Yingfa raised his head with a smile, and his always handsome facial features seemed to glow at this moment, attracting the first glance.

"Yes, it's a day to be happy about, isn't it?"

"You mean the Tribal Council?"

"No, I'm referring to the goddess of harvest, autumn, the season of harvest."

"Yes, it is indeed worth rejoicing, you are not like the steppe people, are you from Middle-earth?"

"Yes, I'm from Middle-earth."

"Can you tell me, then, what kind of women do the men of Middle-earth like? My forehead, I always felt that he was very unhappy, I had tried very hard to please him, I knew that the men of Middle-earth would have many women, and I had sent my own slaves over for him, but he was still sullen. ”

"Perhaps, you can try to give him some gifts?"

"I tried, the grassland Tibetan horse, the shaman drum, but he hated it very much, and he even scolded me for being cold-blooded and calling me a devil."

Chulu is very distressed, her forehead is really difficult to do, except for the bed, the other party is like a hedgehog, once you get close, you will be pierced with a thorn.