The celebration did not stop until dawn, and the bonfire gradually went out. After playing around all night, the Di people finally felt tired.
Ur Khan drank a lot of wine, and fell on the bed as soon as he entered the Ye family tent.
The people from the Jokhang Palace saw that his robes and boots were not taken off, so he wanted to remind him, but he was afraid that the terrifying King Beidi was drunk and angry, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Jiang Rui was taking off her makeup by Qiuhua. Seeing their embarrassed look in the mirror, she said, "Put down the hot water and hangover tea and go to rest."
"Yes."
Seeing everyone retreat, Qiuhua said worriedly: "Princess, let the slaves stay."
"What are you staying for? You haven't slept all night, go back and have a good night's sleep. Just leave the two of you to wait outside the tent." Jiang Rui changed her wedding dress, removed her jewelry, and took the hot towel she handed over to wash it well. Face, stand up and prepare to go to the bed.
Qiuhua lowered his voice and hurriedly said, "If, if he—"
Qiuhua was impatient. This King Bei Di was already arrogant, but now he is drunk. Who knows if he has a bad habit of drinking too much and beating people. If it is really like that, the princess is so delicate, she can't stand him.
Hearing this, Jiang Rui turned around and patted her shoulder lightly, "Go and rest in peace, I'm fine."
Qiuhua opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. She knew that if King Beidi was really drunk, she couldn't stop him if he stayed.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little sadness in my heart. Is the princess really the most beloved daughter of His Majesty? If you really love her, there is still Princess Anyang in the palace who is a few months older than the princess. In terms of age, it should be her turn to be with her relatives, but because Princess Anyang's mother and concubine are favored, the grandfather's family is of high power, but the princess is not. Without a backer, only His Majesty's love can push her out. How much is the so-called love of the heavenly family worth a few pounds
When they left Beijing, it was said that the little Marquis of Weiyuan Hou family was highly valued by the concubine and was very likely to become Princess Anyang's consort. It should be noted that the little Marquis once begged her to say a few good words for him in front of the princess, but now The princess was forced to kiss, and he turned his head and climbed the high branch, which shows that the love of a man is also unreliable.
Thinking about the past, Qiu Hua also felt that this King Bei Di didn't seem too bad at present. Although he was dissolute and rude, he always took the initiative to act on the public, but the local customs seemed to be like this, and he also treated the princess a little bit. Divide the love and care. Tonight, many people coaxed the princess to drink, but they were all suppressed by him. Speaking of which, he would get drunk, and there was a reason to stop the princess from drinking.
But... After all, I still can't feel at ease. King Beidi's figure, one can be two princesses, and he looks savage, always think that he will bully the princess.
Qiu Hua, the maid of the palace, with a heart full of worry and melancholy, turned back and walked out of the large tent of the Yan family.
Jiang Rui opened the bead curtain and came to the bed. Ur Khan fell on the bed and smelled of alcohol. She was going to take a blanket to deal with it on the imperial concubine's couch. .
But before she could take a step, the drunk man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were not as clear and sharp as usual, but they were by no means so drunk that he was unconscious.
"Aren't you drunk?"
Ur Khan rolled over and sat up on the bed, pressed his forehead and said, "If I'm not drunk, they won't agree."
But he couldn't let himself get really drunk, otherwise he would fall on the bed and couldn't sleep on the first day of marriage, and Mrs. Yan would definitely have an opinion. The wedding celebration is the end for others, but the beginning for him.
He felt that he was a little more awake, and looked up at Mrs. Ye again. She had changed out of last night's wedding dress, wearing a simple bedclothes, her hair was loose, and her face was not decorated in any way. This makes it feel more approachable.
"Are you going to sleep?" Ur Khan took her hand, and his thumb couldn't help rubbing against the delicate skin, as if with some kind of hint, remembering what day it is today, he squeezed his hand slightly, He took his Ye family into his arms.
Jiang Rui frowned slightly, put her elbows on his chest, and backed away.
"What's the matter?" Ur Khan stared at her with burning eyes, and even her frown looked good.
"You smell so strong, go wash first." Jiang Rui said rudely.
Ur Khan sniffed twice, and only smelled the aroma of the wine. If he was the only one, he would be able to fall asleep at this time, but the Yan family was different from them. Looking at the appearance of this large tent, he almost couldn't recognize it. , The room was full of fragile decorations, bright silks, and an unfamiliar fragrance. Even the bed under the seat was different, soft and slippery, and he almost fell into it and didn't turn over.
His Empress was an honorable princess, and she should be different from others, so when she made a request, he didn't feel offended, and immediately released the person and got up to wash.
Washing himself clean, the lamb wool robe was taken off because it was soaked in alcohol, and was thrown aside. Under the robe, there was only a pair of trousers and no top. The strong and undulating muscles were not covered, and he still looked calm when exposed directly in front of people. contented.
Seeing him walking towards her, Jiang Rui said again, "There is hangover soup on the table, so let's drink it together."
Urhan raised his eyebrows slightly. People on the grasslands never drink hangover soup. Drinking is for the sake of getting drunk. If you are drunk, you will sleep on the spot and wake up from sleep. Why do you need to drink hangover soup
But this was the request of the Yan family, so he did not raise any objection. He picked up the delicate porcelain bowl on the table and drank it. The strange sour and sweet taste made him twitch his eyebrows.
Putting the bowl back on the table, he walked towards the bed again. Ur Khan's eyes were sharp. Seeing that Mrs. Yan's mouth moved a little, he seemed to be about to say something. The two strode over and hugged her waist and fell on the bed. , the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "If you don't sleep, others should wake up, my Mrs. Ye."
Jiang Rui looked up at him, "Your beard will pierce me."
Ur Khan looked at her, looking at her dark eyes, skin as white as goat's milk, petal-like lips, pointed chin, and a neck as fragile as a lamb, his hand was still on her waist, The waist under the palm is not even as thick as his thighs, and he knows that if he doesn't give in, there is no way for Mrs.
but-
An excellent male wolf can always satisfy its mate. Even in a season of food scarcity, he is willing to give up his precious prey, not to mention just shaving.
He sat up again, moved his palms reluctantly, took out the dagger he carried with him and started to shave.
Fortunately, the Yan family did not ask for anything else after that, and the reward for his cooperation was also satisfactory. Even when he walked out of the Yan family tent in the evening and saw a group of clansmen with strange expressions, it did not affect his good mood at all.
The Di people looked at their profuse sweats, clearly in a happy mood, and they all held back their words and dared not say anything. In fact, if they hadn't seen people come out of the Yan family's tent, they wouldn't have dared to confirm it, and the face was dry. The people of Erjing are their heroic and powerful Khans.
You must know that when the Great Khan appeared in front of the clan at the age of sixteen, his beard was longer than later, and he looked like a savage. Until today, the clan has never really seen his face under his beard. , saw it for the first time.
Although the big sweat is handsome and mighty even without a beard, to a group of Di people who are used to seeing him in the past, they still find it strange, like, like...
"Hahahaha! The sweat is like a naked bird's egg!" Aguda laughed and said what everyone was saying.
The Di people all secretly admired in their hearts. Although the Great Khan was very easy-going to the people, no one dared to say such a thing. Aguda deserves to be the third-ranked warrior in the family.
But it was only the next morning that the third-ranked warrior in the clan wrapped his face in a turban and went out strangely. When someone asked, he said that he was stung by a wasp, but some people didn't believe it. When not paying attention, he grabbed the turban at once.
Everyone present was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly revealed a strange smile that had scared the eagle away.
"Hahahaha! What about your fur, Aguda! You look like a naked sheep's egg!"
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