The man's domineering kiss seemed to remain on his lips, and the smell of him still lingered in his mouth. Shu Ji said to him: "Don't be afraid!" Although he was blindfolded, Zhuang Meiyan could still imagine the faint smile on the corner of his lips.

He said not to be afraid, but when he left her alone and helpless in the grass, unable to see anything, she was still very frightened. Despite her fear, her heart was at peace.

The wind whistled softly across the prairie, the swaying thatch brushed her skin, and the sound of breathing sounded in the grass, heavy, faintly conveying a terrible message.

This breathing sound does not belong to a human being, nor does it belong to a beast, but to a group, the breath of a large group of beasts overlapped, they are calm and wise, fierce and domineering, they are the invincible kings of the grassland, the supreme overlords. They are the children of the wolf god worshiped by the Wuyang people as the god of heaven, the grassland wolf

。 The beast's peculiar fishy aura was disgusting, and Zhuang Meiyan could already feel that the other party was slowly approaching him. Maybe it's curiosity, maybe it's temptation, a damp nose is sniffing slowly beside him, full of vigilance. Zhuang Meiyan felt that her scalp was numb, and every nerve in her body was tense.

She finally understood the meaning of the so-called heavenly punishment. Tie the victim's hands and feet, blindfold her, and leave her in the path of the hungry beast, and let the ferocious beast decide life and death. This is called providence!

No one can not feel scared at all at this time, Zhuang Meiyan is no exception, she can even feel the chill conveyed by the other party's sharp teeth, and its open mouth has already drooled out, dripping on her body.

Not all wolves came around, only one. The pressure on her with only one was enough to put her on the brink of collapse. The wolf was at first just tentatively sniffing around her, and this noble and cunning animal would not easily trust humans. When it was sure that the prey in front of it really had no ability to resist, it put its front paws on Zhuang Meiyan's chest, lowered its head, and sniffed her face carefully.

Zhuang Meiyan's heart was tightly together, she wanted to shout loudly, she wanted to jump up and run away desperately, even if the moment she jumped up, it would be better to be bitten by this wolf's throat with agility than the terrible torment now.

This torment is that you don't know when it will decide to rip your throat with its fangs, lick your blood, and share your a**.

"Whatever happens, don't move!"

The man's words sounded in her ears, Zhuang Meiyan decided to believe this man, anyway, she would be dead, so she should treat herself as dead. Zhuang Meiyan felt the hairy guy's wet nose lightly touch her cheeks, as well as her hair, and finally it licked her jaw with its wet tongue.

"Oh--hmm!"

There was a long howl, followed by a roar of wolves, and the long howls came and went, and even the deep grasslands in the distance echoed in response.

Zhuang Meiyan couldn't help but shudder. Is this murderous creature going to target her delicate white throat? The blindfolded Zhuang Meiyan seemed to see a huge wolf standing in front of him, already opening its bloody mouth and revealing its sharp fangs. The next moment--

The next moment it was quiet, the pressure under his body suddenly disappeared, and only the sound of the wind blowing the grass was left around, quiet and peaceful. The horrible breathing sounds seemed to have disappeared, and suddenly they were gone.

Gone!

Zhuang Meiyan couldn't believe her feelings, there must be something wrong. Was it a pre-NDE delusion?

She lay still in place, not daring to move, her blindfolded eyes blinking, she still didn't dare to breathe hard, her chest was about to explode - when will this torture end?

The sound of rapid breathing suddenly landed in her ears from a high place, and her heart, which had been extremely tense, suddenly accelerated again, beating violently, and then suddenly relaxed. It was as if she was thrown into the air and fell into a trough, and the feeling of ups and downs exhausted her mental strength, and she was weak and unable to move.

A pair of large strong hands hugged her body tightly.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here! It's gone. ”

His deep voice sounded like heaven in Zhuang Meiyan at this moment. She grunted and buried her head in that warm chest, and she knew he would be nearby, and she knew she would see him again.

The most important thing is that she has withstood all the tests, she can gain a firm foothold in this land, and she can really be qualified to say: Xiaobai, I am side by side with you.

Xiao Xuanchen comforted her while quickly removing the restraints from her body, and finally carefully removed the white cloth covering her eyes.

A layer of mist quickly rose in those crystal eyes, and the slightly pursed lips showed the woman's last stubbornness, she opened her arms around Xiao Xuanchen's neck, and her body trembled slightly, as if silently telling her grievances and unwillingness.

Xiao Xuanchen smiled and gently patted her soft back, kissed her hair with his lips, and then hugged her horizontally.

"Okay, the bravest queen of Wuyang Kingdom, you must ride with me this time. Let's go back to Winkol and accept the worship of our people! this time no one can refuse you for any reason, the wolf god has made a decision. From today on, you are the queen of Wuyang given to us by the gods, and anyone who dares to disobey the will of the gods will be the enemies of the whole of Wuyang. ”

Zhuang Meiyan didn't resist, she just hid her face in his chest a little shyly, feeling the man's breath in his body, she thought quietly: In this way, is all the ordeal over? Or is the real ordeal just beginning?

It's already dark, and the revelry continues.

Today is a day of jubilation for the whole country of Wuyang, and Princess Fengxiang of the unequaled country officially married the royal court of Wuyang and became the queen of Wuyangguo. Although she has experienced some turmoil, Lord Wolf God is still willing to bless Wuyang Yongchang and give this alien woman the most unique blessing, he has his stand-in White Wolf Leader personally test her.

The people of Wuyang believe that those who are pardoned by the wolves are innocent.

Zhuang Meiyan was still wearing the red wedding dress, the skirt was dragging and swaying, sitting on the low couch in the king's tent, and the red dress was spread all over the bed. The bride sits in the center of the big red like a flower about to bloom, with a little shyness, hanging her head slightly.

The red hijab has been taken off when riding over, and Wuyang's custom does not have the practice of wearing a red hijab, Wuyang's wedding banquet is a carnival without rules, everyone gets together to drink, dance, the bride and groom mix in the crowd, and accept people's most sincere blessings.

Zhuang Meiyan was supposed to be happy with Xiao Xuanchen at the banquet, but today she was too tired, and she was not good at drinking, so she only showed up before the banquet began, and then was sent by the slave girl to rest in the king's tent. Because the king's tent was not allowed to trespass without permission, she was now the only one sitting inside.

Zhuang Meiyan looked at the wide royal tent with a little curiosity, the sleek dome, the white felt bag embroidered with gold and silver silk embroidered with the white wolf's Tengtu, blood-red eyes, moon-white marks, and the low couch covered with the fur of a white bear. This country is revered for white, and red is actually a taboo, but out of respect for Zhuang Meiyan, Xiao Xuanchen did not let her change into the wedding dress of Wuyang Kingdom, and the people were excited because of the unexpected blessing of the wolf god, they believed that this queen would bring Yongchang to Wuyang, and they ignored the negligence in the details.

On the table in the corner of the low couch are all kinds of delicate gold and silver utensils, and the craftsmen of Wuyang are famous for their dexterity, although they cannot burn all kinds of fine porcelain like the Tang and Ming people, but they are good at forging. Zhuang Meiyan admired these delicate cups and plates, and after a tired day, she forgot about her hunger.

Those pastries are all the styles she likes to eat, and it's hard for that guy to remember one by one, Wuyang people take beef and mutton as the staple food, and are not good at pasta and other methods, so I'm afraid he took a little effort to make these foods. Zhuang Meiyan still couldn't help but pinch a piece of mille-feuille crisp and put it in her mouth, the taste was pure, she chewed and chewed, swallowing all the guy's carefulness into her stomach, and the sweetness swayed slightly in her heart, which was enough to offset the bitterness she once had.

Outside the tent there were some chaotic voices, as if a woman was crying out in alarm, mixed with the playfulness of a child, and they all kept their voices as low as possible, as if they did not want to alarm the people in the king's tent.

Zhuang Meiyan calmly came to the door of the tent and gently pushed open the heavy curtain of the king's tent.

Outside the king's tent were many torches lit, as bright as day. A group of slave girls were surrounding a little girl in the clearing, following her back and forth, apparently afraid of her, and unwilling to let her near the tent. The child was six or seven years old at most, the naughtiest age, and she seemed to think it was a lot of fun to get many people to play with her, and she even forgot what she meant and kept running left and right, teasing them.

Zhuang Meiyan noticed that the child was wearing a white robe with white feathers on the top of her head, indicating that her identity was very respectful. At this time, the slave girl anxiously whispered: "Princess Sumya, the king's tent cannot be entered casually. ”

The girl pursed her lips and said in a milky voice: "The lord of the kingdom brother loves Sumya the most, and he said that as long as Sumya likes it, he can enter his royal tent at any time to find him." ”

Sumiya should be the girl's milk name, and Wuyang's woman has no inheritance rights before marriage, so she can't use her father's surname, she will only have a milk name.

They said that the queen married by the lord's brother had received the most special blessing from the wolf god, and I wanted to see her. The girl begged.

When a slave girl saw Zhuang Meiyan standing at the door of the king's tent, her face changed greatly, and everyone came to her senses, and she knelt on the ground one after another, bowing her body with all her strength, and even her body trembled.