[If you give up the side mission, what will happen?]
[The mission on this plane will fail, the host is just an NPC]
To put it bluntly, it was just a bunch of data, and even his feelings were designed.
Si Tu took a deep breath, and reason prevailed again.
People around were congratulating the newcomer, Meng En's face was flushed from drinking, and he looked extremely happy.
"Using the words of their Central Plains people, isn't this the appearance of a man and a woman?"
"It seems that Khan will welcome his little grandson soon."
Jebe held her hand tightly, looked down at her, his affectionate eyes were about to drown her.
"Aying, we will be very happy."
The boy's eyes were full of expectations for the future, but Si Tu could only pretend not to see it, and turned his head away.
For the first time in his life, his heart felt sore, and Si Tu's eyes were swollen with tears.
"You're a fool..."
Too stupid to be angry, too stupid to be cured.
But Jebe, who was immersed in joy, didn't notice her abnormality at all, and wanted to make her laugh,
"Then if I'm a fool, Aying, you are the fool's wife."
It doesn't matter if he is a fool or not, as long as she is his wife, what does it matter if he is a fool
As long as he wants her, he will never let go!
The crowd drank kumiss and ate delicious mutton, and the girls danced around the bonfire.
And Wu Ya, who danced to the beat of the drums, was all smiles, but her eyes kept falling in the direction of Li Ge on the seat.
The girl's face was blush, and the little bit of spring in her eyes showed her heart vividly.
Feeling her enthusiastic gaze, Li Ge raised his glass as a gesture.
Since he came to Chahar Department, this girl has been running to peek at him from time to time.
He had already remembered her appearance.
But they can only stop there after all.
Being able to win a glance from him, Wu Ya danced more cheerfully, and her eyes were shining like stars.
Maybe she could try to move a little closer to him, too.
The caravan will leave tomorrow, and she doesn't want to make herself regretful.
The girl danced gracefully and fell into the banquet like a flying butterfly.
"The girl dances very well."
Toast again, Li Ge sincerely praised.
"Then..., do you like it, my lord?"
Wu Ya suppressed the joy in her heart, and imitated the soft tone of the Central Plains woman, just to leave a good impression on her sweetheart.
Li Ge drank the wine in one gulp, his thin lips curled up with a smile on his face,
"Naturally I like it."
But it can only be limited to dancing.
"Aya, there's no need to imitate women from the Central Plains, just be yourself."
Grassland girls are enthusiastic and unrestrained, expressing their enthusiasm with dance.
They are falcons soaring in the grasslands, so naturally there is no need to lower their posture.
Wu Ya suddenly raised her head, a little unbelievable.
He just called her... Aya.
He knows his name!
Immediately, an inexplicable excitement surged in Wu Ya's heart, as if the feelings she had given had finally been responded to.
But when she wanted to ask in detail, there was a quarrel from the main seat, which seemed to be Miss Gu's voice.
"It's true that I've never drank such a strong kumiss, but that doesn't mean I'm the master of Zhou!"
Spitting out the wine in his mouth, Si Tu viciously threw the bowl on the table.
The fists that could be hidden in the sleeves trembled faintly.
Achile had seen her on the battlefield, but it was dark at that time, and Situ was not sure whether he would recognize her.
But this time, the temptation was really doubtful.
"Nonsense! Caravans traveling to and from the grassland basically rely on our kumiss to keep out the cold. It's impossible for you not to drink it!"
Only the pampered Central Plains people can't bear such a strong kumiss.
And Gu Ying, who traveled with the caravan in the cold winter, couldn't drink it!
That can only show that her identity is doubtful, and it is very likely that she made it up casually!
And the purpose is to investigate the details of the Hal Ministry!
"Achle! You are too presumptuous!"
Jebe's sharp eyes, like a falcon, swept straight over.
"Little prince, this woman is most likely the work of Da Zhou. You must have fallen into her scheme to bring her back."
Achile met his cold eyes and twitched his beard, but he still expressed his guess.
"Xiao Zuo? Since she is Xi Zuo, why did she save me? How could she faint on the deserted roadside?"
His whereabouts are unknown even to his father, queen mother, how could Ah Ying know of his whereabouts in advance.
Achile was rendered speechless by Jebe's teasing, his beard drooped.
"A Ying has been in Chahar for so many days, has any of you seen her doing things that are not good for the tribe?"
Jebe protected her behind, his tall figure firmly enveloped her, like the strongest city barrier.
Everyone shook their heads, especially Wu Ya, who ran over and explained,
"Miss Gu treated us very well, and even gave me the ointment for hand protection."
How could such a kind girl be the work of Da Zhou
"Who said that merchants in the Central Plains must drink the kumiss from your grassland to keep out the cold?"
Li Ge's footsteps were a little vain, pretending to be drunk.
After fumbling around his waist for a while, he untied the wine gourd.
As soon as the gourd lid was lifted, the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of five grains diffused into the noses of everyone,
"Here, the wine we brew from grain in the Central Plains is much stronger than the kumiss on your grassland."
Seeing that Li Ge was drunk, the fellow merchants quickly took him down, fearing that he would meddle.
And Li Ge's words gave Si Tu a reason,
"I'm not used to the smell of kumiss, so I bring my own brew every time. I believe there should be quite a few people like me in the caravan."
Si Tu's nervous mood finally eased, he opened his fists, his palms were already covered with cold sweat.
"General Achle, it's too much to be a soldier."
Si Tu snorted coldly, pretending to be unhappy, but he didn't notice a dark light flashing in Jebie's eyes beside him.
But at this moment Situ's serious face made Achile somewhat familiar.
He always felt that he had seen her somewhere
Munn sat in the chair, took a sip of wine to moisten his throat,
"You are too suspicious, quickly apologize to Ms. Gu, and this matter is over."
After all, she was going to marry Zhebie soon, and if she got to the bottom of it, no one would look good on her face.
With Meng'en speaking, Achile could only go down the steps no matter how suspicious he was.
"I'm sorry Miss Gu, I offended you."
This farce ended with Achile's apology, but Situ's heart was even heavier.
A lie needs more lies to complete, but how many lies will she tell Jebe
For the first time in Si Tu's life, he retreated.
Even against thousands of magic soldiers, she never backs down.
But when he thought of Jebe's disappointed eyes staring straight at her, Situ flinched.
The moonlit night was cold, and the cool wind made the grass rustle.
Jebe held her cool hand, his face was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see his expression.
But it made Si Tu flustered inexplicably.
(end of this chapter)