Siqin's expression tightened when he heard the words, and he said solemnly, with a solemn face and a forehead, "Where am I like that? I have a sincere heart for Khan, and the world can prove it. A strange woman like Khan is better than that. There are many more charming people! I admire and adore Khan, and my feelings for Khan have never changed over the years!"
Si Qin's eyes were too hot, and the burning Anari's face was flushed. She looked at Si Qin with joy and shyness, and murmured: "Of course I can trust the character of the concubine."
Siqin moved Anari's hands, leaned over and slowly leaned over.
Seeing this, Anari lowered her eyes in embarrassment, closed her eyes and waited for the kiss to come.
When the men on the side saw this, they drank water and ate dry food, while holding back their smiles with kindness, and secretly praised the concubine's greatness, handsome and talented, and only such a man can clean up such a pungent woman as Khan. The docile post.
Xu is thinking that there are too many people around, Siqin didn't kiss Anari, just rubbed her forehead with her forehead.
Such an intimate gesture, on the contrary, can touch people's minds more than a kiss.
Anari was treated with such cherished care, how could she remember the others, she just felt that her whole body was about to turn into a pool of soft water and melted in Siqin's tenderness.
The little suspicion just now was thrown out of the sky long ago.
But looking at Qin Yining sideways, seeing Qin Yining's dirty face that still could not hide her beauty, Anari still felt a sigh of relief in her heart.
Such a fox spirit is really annoying to look at.
The group rested for a while and then set off again.
This time, with enough water and dry food, I can determine the direction again, and I know that I can leave the desert in a short time. Everyone's mood was different from the slump just now, and they became relaxed and happy one by one.
However, as prisoners, neither Qin Yining nor Lu Heng were assigned horses, and they still had to walk behind the horse team with a pair of heels.
Qin Yining tried her best to calm her breathing, and told herself in her heart that at least she now has water and dry food, so she no longer has to worry about these people throwing her in the desert. If Pang Xiao was here, she might have fainted in peace, but when there was no one around her to rely on, she had to be strong by herself.
Finally, after walking for a whole day, in the evening, everyone saw the oasis at the end of the desert.
That's not a mirage, but an oasis that really exists in front of you! They finally left the desert and set foot on the territory belonging to the Tartars.
Everyone rested for a while in the nearby tribe. When they heard that the khans and consorts were visiting, the lord immediately contributed the most spacious and clean tent in his house, and delivered the most delicious barbecue and milk wine.
Qin Yining and Lu Heng were finally able to wash away the sand and sand, and put on clean Tartar clothes.
The clothing and accessories contributed by the lords are all exquisite, with a narrow-sleeved robe with slits on both sides, and a goose-yellow robe with elbow-length sleeves. The outermost layer is a red brocade circle. Collar set with floral waistcoat, and a row of sterling silver buttons gleams in silver.
Her hair was neatly braided by the maid, and she put on a hat with onyx and silver tassel pendants on both sides. In the center of the hat was a row of red agate tassel beads hanging down from her forehead, covering her brows. Zhang's palm-sized pretty face was as white and tender as condensed fat.
The maid communicated with her in Tatar with a smile.
Qin Yining couldn't understand what she was saying, so she smiled politely at her.
The maid murmured something again, and brought a pair of lace-studded red soft boots to her.
Qin Yining thanked him with a smile and put on his boots.
The maid looked at Qin Yining, her eyes lit up, and she circled around her excitedly. After watching her for a while, she said something again, and went out excitedly with her hands on her cheeks.
Qin Yining frowned slightly, and lay down tiredly on the wooden couch by the window.
She was so focused that she didn't dare to really fall asleep, but the exhaustion of traveling all the way from the desert was unbearable for ordinary people, not to mention that she was still recovering from an injury, and she had never been able to eat enough.
Qin Yining fell asleep unconsciously.
Not long after Siqin walked into the tent, what he saw was the appearance of a beautiful woman lying by the window.
Onyx beads and tassels hung down on her forehead, Rou Yi supported her white cheeks, the other lotus arm rested on her waist, a close-fitting robe and waistcoat, because the posture of her sleeping on her side made her undulating like a mountain. The figure is vividly outlined.
Siqin stood blankly at the door, looking straight for a long time without remembering what he was doing.
The startled Siqin recovered from his daze until he heard a small crackling sound from a small pile of firewood burning in the ground.
Da Zhou is such a great place. With abundant water, soil and resources, even women are born delicate and fair, and their skin is as white and tender as milk tofu.
That's why he is attached to the land in the south.
Compared with places like the Tatars, where most tribes need nomadic living, the farming country of Dazhou is obviously more suitable for the long-term development of a country.
Siqin walked slowly towards Qin Yining. His steps were light, like a cat walking on tiptoe, approaching the bed little by little.
He stretched out his right hand wearing a red agate ring, and just as his fingertips were about to touch Qin Yining's cheek, the beauty on the couch opened her eyes and looked straight at him.
Siqin's eyes met her, but he was so frightened by those sharp eyes that he forgot to move on.
Qin Yining frowned, slapped his hand away and stood up, staring at him with sharp eyes, and said in a cold and sharp voice:
"What is the concubine doing?"
Siqin's hand that was slapped on was aching, he clenched his fists behind him, smiled gently, and said, "There's a bonfire ahead, and I'm preparing to roast a whole lamb. I'll invite you to eat together."
Qin Yining narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't quite understand what the concubine means."
"I don't understand? Is there anything I don't understand?" Siqin stared straight at her open and closed cherry lips.
Qin Yining said: "On the way here, the concubine treats me the same as the rest of the captives. Except for the occasional normal conversation, you and I have nothing to do with each other. You are the superior concubine, and your wife is a Tartar. Khan. And now I'm just a prisoner under your hands. In such a situation, not to mention whether I am qualified to eat roasted whole sheep, just want me to eat it, why should the concubine come here in person, and it's just like that? move?"
Si Qin's eyes flashed, and gradually, a smile appeared on his cheeks.
"You really are a smart woman. I didn't expect you to be so sharp."
Qin Yining looked back at him with a look that you don't want to tease me.
"With such an obvious difference, can anyone tell the difference? Or is the concubine too confident in herself and thinks that as long as you show a good face, all women should be confused and lose their judgment?"
When Si Qin heard the words, his pair of eagle eyes narrowed sharply, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes!