"The customs of our Huns, the assets of the father, the inheritance of the son. You are the great lord of your father, and now that your father has passed away, you are naturally my woman. Ji Congee endured patiently, and said softly to Timilona,

"Artie, I've admired you for so many years, you should always remember me. Now that my father is gone, I am the Huns' Da Danyu, the most powerful man on this grassland, if you don't follow me, which one will you follow? I've thought about it, don't think about what you don't have in the future, just stay in this tent and wait for me, and I'll be back in the evening. I don't want to look at the women next to me, Artie, do you say it's okay? ”

Timilona closed her eyes, her heart cold like ice. When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his composure, "Shan Yu, I'm tired, please go back, I want to rest." ”

She is like a pool of icy lakes, she can't see clearly, she can't touch it, she can't always hold it in the palm of her hand, Ji Congee suddenly became angry, stepped forward and grabbed her waist, "You are always like this, unruly, untamed," pressed her on the bed, and kissed her with her bright eyes roughly.

Timirona struggled desperately, "Let go of me." ”

"I'm always thinking, is it because I want your body, and you will be obedient?" Ji Congee looked at Timilona and said, "Now let's give it a try." Then he buried his head.

His strength was so rough that Timilona struggled and said, "You'll regret it." ”

Ji Congee raised his head, and the tiger's eyes contained blood-like cruelty, "What do you want?" Will you kill me with a bowl of medicine? ”

Timirona's body froze, "You know? ”

"I watched my father's body and was buried, how could I not know?" Ji Congee's voice was faint. "If it is known that the Xian Shan they admired was killed by the Great Clan, Artie. You say, how will you end up? ”

His voice was light. casually kissed the lips and teeth of the beauty under him, and reached down with both hands, through the stiff placket of Timilona, holding the towering snow-white warm jade, and the waist that was not grasped.

Suddenly, she was shocked, and when she raised her head, Timirona pulled out the hairpin on her head and pointed it to her throat.

"Porridge. If you insult me like this, I might as well die. ”

"Artie," Ji Congee panicked, "don't you ...... I ......"

Timirona lowered her eyes, "How can I also be the great clan of Mao Dun Shan Yu, the second of the Xiongqu Department, that is, I want to enter your back account, and there should be a succession ceremony, so that the Yan clan in your account can come to worship one by one." If you really want me. According to the rules that our Huns should have, one by one, if you move my mind before this, I will poke myself to death with a hairpin, and make you empty. ”

Ji porridge is helpless. I had to get up, "Artie, I'll do what you want." You don't have to come nonsense. ”

Timirona moved the hairpin slightly. "Don't leave yet!"

"I'll go." Ji Congee turned around and said. "Artie, I'm always sincere to you!"

Timilona was half-clothed. Lying on the bed, he stood up, watched the porridge come out of the curtain, and instructed Wang Wei outside the tent, "Guard the Arti clan well!" My heart was sour, and tears flowed down my cheeks.

The white flags in the royal court were overwhelming, and Liu Zhu of the Ning clan ordered people to pack up all the bright things in the tent and walked under the tent alone.

This man had hurt her family and country, mistaken her youth, she endured to accompany him for so many years, and now he is finally dead. Yesterday, she wrote a letter to the state, begging her cousin Liu Ying to take her back to Hantu after the man's death. The letter carrying her hope has been passed on to Chang'an, and the next thing may be a long consultation between the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu, and whether she can return to the Han soil in the end, she does not know at this time. But the thunder outside the tent was long, she stretched out her hand, and grabbed the dark sky through the thin and moist water vapor of the royal court, thinking that this was the time when she was closest to the spring of Chudi!

"Yo," a young woman's clear voice came from behind her, "Isn't this our Ning Clan?" ”

Liu Chu turned his head and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman leading a group of maids to pass not far away, wearing a gorgeous red fox fur, her eyebrows were bright, her abdomen was slightly raised, and she had the brightness and shallowness unique to young girls.

This is the new successor to the throne of the old Shangdan in recent years, a Yan family who has been quite favored in recent years, with the title Zhaomei, and it is said that he is the sister of a small king in the Jiankun Department.

Liu Chu smiled faintly, she didn't know if she could return to Hantu in this life. Just let her do one last thing for Dahan before this!

Zhao Mei Yan's negative qi said, "Hey, why don't you answer me?" ”

She knows that now Ji Congee has inherited Shan Yu's position, and according to the tradition of the Huns' father and son, all the Yan clans in the account will become Ji Congee's women. She was conceited and pampered by Ji Congee**, naturally she was very unhappy and jealous of these women who were about to have extra Ji Congee, and after passing by Ning Yan's tent, she saw that Liu Chu had a beautiful complexion, and she unconsciously stopped and provoked a few words.

Liu Chu raised his head and smiled, "How many months has the child in Sister Zhaomei's belly?" ”

Zhao Mei immediately turned angry, stroked his abdomen and smiled, "It's been six months." This boy was very active in my belly, and Shan Yu liked him very much, and while I was resting in my tent, he touched my belly and said, 'This is my foal.' When he is born, he must be a handsome little prince. ”

"Really? That's nice. Liu Chu smiled slightly, "He didn't arrive at a good time, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get such a favor in the future." ”

A smile fell from Zhaomei's face, "What do you mean?" ”

"Sister Zhaomei doesn't understand what I mean?" Liu Chushu raised his eyebrows and took a step lightly, "I am a Han princess, no matter how depressed I am, this royal court will always have a place for me; But again, for this reason, I will never be able to be the biggest man in this royal court. Rather...... "Towards the ornate tent of the Great Lady Timilona," if she enters Shan Yu's tent, she will be the best at exclusive pets. When the time comes, Sister Zhaomei and your little prince are afraid that they will be invisible to her again. ”

Zhao Mei Yan frowned, "I am the most favored Yan family, what about that Timilona?" ”

Liu glanced at Zhao Mei and smiled faintly. "Zhaomei Yan, you are really young!"

Zhao Mei was slightly stunned. "What about being young?"

"Not very well." Liu Chu smiled slightly, "Everyone in the royal court who is a little older knows it. Shan Yu was in love with Ati of the Xiongqu Department when he was young, if he hadn't married Timilona first, he would have been the wife of Ji Porridge! ”

Zhao Mei Yan Mei Yu was stunned, and hurriedly said after a while, "I still have to leave beforehand!" ”

Liu Chu stood behind him, looking at the hurried back of Zhaomei, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

The tent was rich and comfortable, and Zhao Mei was tumbling on the couch and asked his henchmen and aunts. "Auntie, did you say that what Ning Yan said today is true?"

The aunt said, "Yan, don't think about those who don't have it, no matter how you don't, you always pity your children." It is important for the Yan family to give birth to the little prince in the womb safely. ”

Zhaomei turned a deaf ear and only said, "Did Shan Yu really fall in love with the Ati clan?" ”

My aunt hesitated, "This ......"

Zhao Mei looked at his aunt. Immediately knew that what Ning Yan said was true, and he suddenly made up his mind in his heart. As Liu Chu said, her status as a Han princess is destined that she will not completely fall out of favor, nor will she be truly favored. On the contrary, it is the great Timirona, but she must not stay.

The grassland was a rare bright day, and the Zhaomei clan strode close to the tent of the Da Jan's Timilona. Keda held a scimitar in front of Zhao Mei Yan, "Zhao Mei Yan." No one is allowed to disturb the Ati clan after being instructed to do so. ”

Timirona was looking at a copy of the Book of Rites in the tent. Hearing movement outside the tent, I couldn't help but get up and walk to the front of the tent and look outside.

Since the first awakening of that day and the meeting with Ji Congee, more than a month has passed, Dr. Wang Ting's level is not bad, the wound on his arm has scabbed, and the new skin has a faint pink color compared to the place.

Wang Ting's grass was cool, and Zhao Mei took out his scimitar and pointed at his abdomen, "If you don't let me in, I'll stab me in the abdomen." It's up to you to explain to Shan Yu. ”

Keda couldn't help but retreat, what was in Zhao Mei's stomach was the flesh and blood that he valued, if he was injured in his own hands, he would not end well.

Timilona stood under the curtain, looked at the scene in her eyes, smiled faintly and said, "Koda, Shan Yu just didn't let me out, but he didn't say that others were not allowed to come in. Let's let Zhao Mei come in. ”

"This ......" Koda hesitated for a moment, but finally gave way.

Zhao Mei slowly walked into Timirona's tent with his stomach in his arms, looked left and right at the gorgeous settings in the tent, his eyes fell on the couch and rested on the "Book of Rites", and said, "If I hadn't heard that you are the sister of King Zuogu Li, I would have thought that you were the princess of the Han people!" ”

Timilona smiled slightly, "What are you doing here with me?" ”

Zhao Mei said, "In the future, we will be women waiting for the same man, so I naturally want to come and see you!" ”

The innocence of children is almost innocent to the point of stupidity. A faint smile tugged at Timirona's lips, from now on, did she really want to stay in the royal court with such a woman, serving the same man, and waiting for his arrival every day.

She mourned in her heart. There are too many things that I can do for the Huns. Today's Huns no longer need her to do things, and this Baili Royal Court is her sad thing. She once had a hero here, but this hero never took her to heart. Even in the last moments of his life, he was malicious to himself and was bent on taking his own life; Although Ji Congee treats her sincerely, he never understands her. Moreover, she is tired of sharing the same man with a group of women.

Although Wang Ting is good, there is no place for her nostalgia.

Why don't you get out of here?

Together, the thought stirred up Timilona's mind.

A long time ago, when there was no right to surround oneself. She also used to be with her best friend, imagining an ideal life, walking all over the world by one person and one horse, watching the scenery everywhere, if she was tired, she would stop and rest, waiting for the next time to start again.

Now, when the mortal world lingers and tired, she can pick up the life of her dreams again, look at the mountains, the sea, the wind and clouds, and see the paradise of her long-lost dreams.

"You're thinking too much," Timilona said, raising an eyebrow, "what you're worried about won't happen, you and I don't have to be enemies." ”

Zhaomei was stunned, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "What does Arti Yan mean?" Don't you want to marry Shan Yu? ”

Timirona did not answer, apparently acquiescing to Zhaomei's words.

In order to ensure that the wealth of the predecessors is inherited to the greatest extent for future generations, the Huns inherit the custom of succession between father and son, and become the new woman of Shan Yu, which is the best choice for every old Shan Yu, but Timirona does not think so, Zhaomei Yan looked at Timirona curiously, "Are you going to guard the chastity of Mao Dun Shan Yu?" ”

Chastity?

Timilona sneered, it was something she hadn't considered in her two lives.

"We Huns don't like that set of things, but Mao Dunshan and I have been married for many years, and now that he has passed away, I am a little tired and want to rest more. I want to go back to Xiongqu and stay with my brother for a while. ”

Zhao Mei looked at Timilona, her face was so beautiful, although she was nearly thirty years old, she was still as bright as the morning sun in winter, as bright as a mountain flower in March, and her youth and brightness were not inferior to herself.

She suddenly made a decision in her heart.

Timirona must not be allowed to live in the world.

Timirona is beautiful and matchless, and has an elder brother who is as powerful as King Zuogu Li, and has great prestige in the hearts of the Xiongnu people.

If she really became a single woman, where would she have a place in this royal court?

Even though Timirona now says that she has no idea about Shan Yu. But as long as she is still in this world, it is possible to change her mind in the future. Only when you are truly dead will you be completely free of threat.

She thought about it clearly, her eyes turned dark in an instant, and then returned to their original state in an instant, Ying Ying smiled,

"I see. Since Arti Yan thinks so, my sister can help you! (To be continued.) )