The little affection Su Su had for Madame Morun immediately vanished when she learned that she was the mother of Wobettai. But she couldn't help but didn't speak ill of each other,

"I don't share the sky with him, if you are a lobbyist, please go back!"

Mrs. Mo Lun did not show surprise, and continued to carefully groom Su Su's hair, and also straightened her slightly messy neckline, Su Su deliberately struggled, but was slowly melted by the tenderness of Mrs. Mo Lun's hand.

"Girl, although I don't know what your background is, I can see that you have suffered a lot all the way. ”

Mo Lun asked the cell head to bring Su Su a bowl of water, held it in his hand, tested the temperature, and frowned, "It's bitter cold on our grassland, Miss Su Su is from Daxia, go, change a bowl of hot water......"

Su Su's heart couldn't help but warm, wondering how such a noble lady who was skinny and knew everything about Great Xia came out of this Northern Wilderness Ranger tribe.

Madame Mo Lun was good at observing words and feelings, and seeing the confusion in Su Su's eyes, she handed the water bowl to Su Su and explained, "I have a sister from Great Xia, who is not suitable for our cold place. When I was captured by my husband, I begged for death, and it was this sister who took care of me and survived. ”

Mrs. Moron never mentioned the past of her as a concubine in front of outsiders, and outsiders had no way of knowing that this gentle and calm lady still often dreamed in her dreams that her father and brothers were cooked alive because they refused to marry Liangmuha.

Especially his father, who regarded him as the pearl of his palm, on the eve of the decisive battle, Mo Lun begged his father in private, "Father, my daughter will never forget her father's nurturing grace, and we can't let the people of our Tahar tribe bear the risk of annihilation for the sake of our daughter." ”

The tiny butter lamp flickered on and off, and the man who had always been as tall as a mountain was already tired at the moment, and his fur suit did not make him look tall, on the contrary, Mo Lun heard his father's heavy breathing wrapped in fur.

Liangmuha, the steppe lion, with his wolf-like arrows and iron horses, has broken Tahar's resistance one after another, and even Mo Lun's father, the leader of Tahar, has a color on his body.

Listening to the pleading of his most beloved daughter Mo Lun kneeling at his feet, his heart was like a knife.

"It's my father's incompetence, he can't even keep his daughter. You are the brightest pearl on the grassland, and the heroes of the grassland don't want to get a moon like you, but he Liangmuha bullied people and asked you to be his concubine, and my father couldn't swallow this breath. Your eldest brother has been killed by him, and tomorrow I will take your second brother and third brother to fight with him. ”

The kind-hearted Mo Lun tried to persuade to no avail, so she had to retreat into her tent, and along the way she saw the bloody wounds of the wounded soldiers, and her ears were moaning and wailing, and she blamed herself in her heart, thinking that these sufferings were all caused by herself, she returned to her tent, put on her favorite robe, and took advantage of the night, and sneaked out of Tahar's camp, and ran directly to the camp of Liangmuha.

Liang Muha, who was in the prime of life, was not tall, but his body was wrapped in a thick evil aura, which made Mo Lun, who was still a girl, almost dare not face it.

Liang Muha put a pair of tiger and wolf eyes on Mo Lun's body, greedily glanced back and forth, and finally couldn't help laughing, "I, Liang Muha, can be regarded as stepping all over the grassland, I didn't expect that you, Mo Lun's little girl, are really worthy of the name of the first beauty of the grassland." No, it should be said that even the princess of Great Xia is not as charming as you. The moon of your prairie should have belonged to the sun of my prairie. Follow me, so that you don't wronged your beauty. ”

At that time, the lord of Nihuang County had already given birth to the eldest prince for Liangmuha, Mo Lun didn't expect any reputation, she just naively thought that as long as she got from this grassland lion, she might be able to get a glimmer of life for the tribe.

"Well said, well said. Liang Mu Ha took a bite to answer. If it weren't for your father's stubborn old stubbornness who repeatedly humiliated me, I wouldn't have been so aggressive. Come on, quickly serve the moon on our grassland to rest, and after dawn, we will retreat. ”

Mo Lun obediently obeyed Liang Muha's arrangement, thinking that if he returned to the safety of the tribe, his grievances would be nothing.

After Mo Lun left, Liang Muha gathered his generals to discuss the next move. But it was not a discussion of how to withdraw the troops. His men swept through the steppe tribes, relying on the thirteen arrows and iron horses painstakingly managed by several generations of Hasua kings, and this time to conquer Tahar, he personally led three teams of 10,000 arrows, namely Flying Eagle, Tongluan, and Iron Wing.

Captain Namule, the captain of the Flying Eagle, was a close confidant who had followed Liangmuha for many years, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "King, just Tahar, all the women and children are counted, and there are only 10,000 people, you are taking three teams of 10,000 people to go, is it a little too exciting." As long as I iron eagle comes out, I promise to pluck the moon back from the prairie for you. ”

"Are you going to teach me how to do things?" Ryomuha's face sank, and even the battle-hardened Namuller was terrified. Na Mule is indeed more than Kong Wu and not enough strategy, he does not know, Liang Muha naturally wants to get the brightest moon on the grassland, but what he values more is to use this expedition to completely subdue a thorn like Tahar.

And these 30,000 elite horsemen are not purely to deal with Tahar. Liang Muha deliberately passed through the other two tribes that had been plotting rebellion, and under the shock, if there was any disobedience, it could be solved together.

Mo Lun's father had always believed in the private alliance between the Tahar tribe and the two tribes, so he never expected that the army of Liangmuha would pass through the territory of the two brother tribes unimpeded. The disparity in strength, coupled with the haste to respond to the battle, and the betrayal of his allies, led to the loss of Tahar's troops and defeat after defeat, which had driven the leader to a dead end.

"King, did we find an opportunity to put the old dogs of Tahar in our pockets and let them go so easily?"

However, Liang Mu Ha likes this kind of brainless and loyal subordinates, and often scolds him, but he does not punish him, and this time it is the same, Liang Mu Ha scolded, "You dog, I promised Mo Lun to retire from the army, do you mean that I am a villain who is not trustworthy? ”

"The king spares my life, I know it's wrong. ”

Looking at this reckless man on the prairie who was as strong as a yak, he bowed his head and admitted his mistake, Liangmu Haqiang resisted the urge to laugh, and still ordered with a serious face, "Let the brothers not sleep tonight, and wait for the day, as long as the Tahar people do not come to look for death, we will leave for return after dawn." ”

"But the king...... "Then Mueller wanted to say something, but he was glared at fiercely by Ryokiha, and finally swallowed the words back.

The other two captains looked at him, the captain of the Flying Eagle, and couldn't help but sneer in their hearts, "Even you, a reckless man, can see that you can't withdraw your troops like this, isn't the king's decision as good as you're a rough man?"

The three captains each took the order with their own thoughts, and only Liangmuha was left in the tent who was still frowning and thinking about his thoughts. At last, he seemed to have made up his mind, and told his men to prepare a bow horse for him, for he was sure that Tahar would come to die tonight.

He personally repaired a letter and summoned a messenger, "Tell Tahar that they thank them for giving me the moon from the steppe, and that we will be withdrawn tomorrow, and they can save their lives." ”

Liangmu Hart wrote his heart in the letter, telling the messenger to be sure to personally deliver the letterhead to the hands of the Tahar chieftain and marry Mo Lunmei, this Tahar leader is Liangmuha's relative, but Liangmuha decided to completely solve this "relative" tonight.

Everything was as the steppe lion had expected, and after King Takhar opened Liangmuha's letter, he angrily tore it to shreds on the spot. Tahar has been bullied and plundered by Hasuya for many years, and these can still be endured, after all, the strength of the two sides is very different, but now this Liangmuha snatched the pearl of his palm in front of him, and he also had to repair a book, literally thanking him as a gift to his daughter, but in fact, it was an insult to Tahar.

Tahar gathered the last warriors who could still fight, and vowed to snatch Morun back. took advantage of the night to launch a final assault on Liangmuha's camp, but they fell into the trap that Liangmuha carefully prepared for them.

Poor Mo Lun, when she broke free from the guards and broke into the camp of Liangmuha, she could no longer hear the calls of her father and brothers.

Their bones had been rising and falling in several cauldrons with the tumbling heat wave for a long time, and there was a layer of oil splashes on the tumbling water......

When Moron woke up again, Hasuya's army was already on its way. Liang Mu Ha looked sincerely reassured, "Mo Lun beauty, I promised you to withdraw the army, and I did it, but your father didn't appreciate it, and he attacked the camp overnight, and was arrested as an assassin by our Hasuya's brother." Rest assured, I have personally slashed the murderer of your father to comfort his old man's soul in heaven. ”

Liang Muha comforted along the way, but poor Mo Lun was stupid and didn't say a word, she didn't even have a tear, only a few corpses surging in the boiling water appeared in front of her, which were Tahar's relatives who wanted to protect her.

......

The county lord of Nihuang did not object to Liangmuha snatching back the first beauty of the grassland, as the princess of the imperial family, she understood that women were no different from Zhuyu or Jiangshan, they were all those men who fought for it and used it as a capital to show off.

She even felt that this Mo Lun beauty was pitiful, and she didn't know whether she was scared silly, or she was overly sad, neither angry nor sad, she just sat numb all day long.

Even when she was pressed under her and galloped hard, she still didn't show any expression.

"I'm afraid this little girl is scared silly. "Liang Mu Ha inadvertently showed disgust in front of the Nihuang County Lord, no matter how beautiful a woman is, once she is tasted by a man, she will lose that layer of mystery, she will inevitably have some emotions of liking the new and hating the old, plus Liang Mu Ha faces a walking corpse-like Mo Lun, even if she is as beautiful as a fairy, she will only feel more and more boring.

The lord of Nihuang County was well versed in her husband's thoughts, and she comforted and persuaded her in many ways in private, and finally helped Mo Lun recover her mind, and after a few months, Mo Lun was finally able to speak, and she felt that there was finally another relative in this world, the little life that began to stir in her womb.

Although Mo Lun told about his past, his face was as calm as water, but Su Su on the side couldn't help but burst into tears when he listened.