Not far away, a very festive carriage decorated with a very festive carriage slowly approached, followed by an extremely long dowry procession, which was quite spectacular to look at.

"This is Madame." Scorpion Moye smiled and nudged Yelu Songqi and told him to take a few more steps forward.

On the carriage, Cheng Shuiyao could already feel the cheers not far away, and her face was gloomy to the extreme.

"Don't cry and be festive." The eldest lady lifted the curtain and forcibly put the hijab over her head.

Cheng Shuiyao took a deep breath and stretched out her tied hand, "Untie it for me, otherwise a fool will be able to see that I am reluctant later." ”

"You can't figure it out." The eldest lady thought twice and felt that what she said made sense and directly untied the shackles on her wrists and ankles.

Cheng Shuiyao shook her sore wrists and ankles, lifted the curtain and looked outside.

There was a group of people standing in front of the huge barbarian main tent, and the red-clothed one at the front should be the barbarian king.

Cheng Shuiyao concentrated, turned his head to look at the back of the carriage, but there was no trace of anyone except the dowry team.

Xiao Ji won't want her, right?

This terrifying thought flashed, and Cheng Shuiyao shook her head quickly and left it behind.

Xiao Ji thought that she should be delayed by something, and she would not just let her be taken captive.

Just when the thoughts were in my head, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"The auspicious time has come, and the bride gets out of the car." The eldest lady smiled and spoke, but this voice sounded so flattering.

The door curtain was suddenly opened, and a hand appeared in front of Cheng Shuiyao, Cheng Shuiyao frowned, and did not hand it over for a long time.

"How?" Jerusonchi poked his head into the carriage and spoke in a very soft tone.

Is this actually Chinese?

Cheng Shuiyao casually took off the hijab, and what caught his eye was Yelu Songqi's extremely fair face.

Xu is the reason for the mixed blood of the Chinese and the barbarians, Yelu Songqi's facial features are extremely three-dimensional, and he looks like a noble son with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Cheng Shuiyao lowered her eyes slightly, and shook her head firmly at Yelu Songqi.

This reluctance was extremely obvious, Yelu Songqi was stunned for a moment, and said softly, "You come down first, and we will talk about the rest." ”

If you don't go in, then Yelu Songqi's face really can't be erased, Cheng Shuiyao stared at Yelu Songqi for a while, and chose to believe him once.

After putting the hijab back on, Cheng Shuiyao handed her hand over, and Yelu Songqi took her off the carriage.

The hijab was thick enough, so Cheng Shuiyao couldn't see anything, so she could only rely on Yelu Songqi's support to move forward.

There was cheering around, but most of the language was not Chinese, Cheng Shuiyao carefully identified it, and could vaguely hear that it was Turkic.

She had a Turkic roommate when she was in college, and after four years of getting along, she had learned some Turkic language, so it wasn't a problem to understand them.

I didn't expect the curiosity of the time to come in handy here.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't know whether she should be happy or something, but she just took Yelu Songqi's hand and followed him into the camp.

"Let the rest go." Jerusonchi turned around and spoke in Uyghur.

"Don't." Cheng Shuiyao subconsciously grabbed Yelu Songqi and also spoke in Uyghur, "Let them wait outside first, okay?" ”

"Do you know our language?" Yelu Song glanced at Cheng Shuiyao in surprise, turned his head and nodded at his subordinates.

The door of the tent was pulled down, and the noise outside was immediately cut off, Cheng Shuiyao directly pulled off the hijab, took half a step back, and stared at Yelu Songqi cautiously.

"You're not the eldest lady of the Li family." Yelu Songqi was also looking at her, and when he saw her like this, he opened his mouth directly and affirmatively.

He had seen the eldest lady of the Li family, although his impression was vague, but it was definitely not the appearance of the woman in front of him.

"Master Li is reluctant to send his daughter to suffer, so he forced me to come for her, to be honest, I have already been married." Seeing him like this, Cheng Shuiyao knew that he shouldn't use force, so he breathed a sigh of relief and touched the table behind him with his backhand.

The fingertips touched the familiar coldness, and a trace of determination flashed in Cheng Shuiyao's mind.

"Married?" Yelu Songqi raised his eyebrows, then reached out and grabbed Cheng Shuiyao, and pushed her sleeve up without saying anything.

"What are you doing!" Cheng Shuiyao was a little flustered and struggled violently.

"Don't move," Yelu Songqi glared at Cheng Shuiyao, revealing the palace sand on her arm, and her expression suddenly became mysterious.

"I was exiled on the day I got married, and I slept all the way over, how could I do the truth of that husband and wife." Cheng Shuiyao knew that he was doubting himself, so he withdrew his hand impatiently, put down his sleeve, and casually stuffed the thing he had just touched into his sleeve.

"Your husband just let you come?" There was a bit of mockery on Yelu Songqi's face, "Then don't want this kind of husband." ”

"He'll come!" Cheng Shuiyao's tone was firm, and he didn't mean to waver at all.

"Okay," Yelu Songqi nodded perfunctorily, casually pointing to the red candle on the side, "Let's make a bet, if he comes before the red candle burns, I'll let you go, but if he's late, you'll stay here completely, okay?" ”

Can she say badly?

Cheng Shuiyao rolled her eyes and sat aside with her arms crossed.

Jianli suddenly fell silent, and Yelu Songqi played with his jade wrench, his expression quite calm.

Cheng Shuiyao sat on the side with her knees crossed, staring at the ground silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

On the other side, Xiao Ji was entangled with an assassin who didn't know where he came from.

"Master, go quickly!" Mo Qi cut off the killer in front of him with a sword, and directly gave Xiao Ji a way out.

"Go pick me up at the main tent." Xiao Ji didn't fight anymore, quickly turned over and got on the horse, and then whipped away.

The red candle burned shorter and shorter, and the light of the flame gradually faded, Yelu Songqi glanced at the candle, suddenly chuckled, and put down the jade wrench in his hand.

"The time is coming soon, and it looks like I've won this bet."

"There is still a period of time," Cheng Shuiyao closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were clear.

"My husband will definitely come."

On the other side, Xiao Ji glanced at the sky and found that the time was later than the original auspicious time, so he became more and more anxious, and rode directly into the camp.

"Who's coming?"

The barbarian people were shocked, and instantly surrounded Xiao Ji.

"Take my wife home." Xiao Ji's expression was cold, and he didn't want to force himself directly in the direction of the main account.

"Smack."

In the tent, the candlelight was completely extinguished, and the entire tent suddenly went dark.

Yelu Songqi patted the folds of his clothes and turned his head to approach Cheng Shuiyao.

"It's time, girl, don't wait."

Cheng Shuiyao's body trembled slightly, forcibly suppressed the tears in her eyes, and raised her eyes to look at Yelu Songqi.

"You ......" Jereus Songqi was about to speak, when he suddenly felt the curtain behind him be jerked open.