"She wants to be a month in advance?" Yuan Lie disagreed at first, but he thought that there was nothing wrong with it. He thought for a while before nodding slowly and agreed: "Since everything is ready, let's just let her!"

"Yes!" Ni Congli nodded and responded, looked up at Yuan Lie's face, and hesitated, "But... there is one more thing that my subordinates are really embarrassed."

"What's the matter?" Yuan Lie was annoyed by his hesitant look and urged him coldly.

"Just... it's..." Ni Congli looked at Yuan Lie's increasingly cold face, quickly put away his hesitation, and blurted out his heart and asked: "According to the old rules, the grand concubine needs to attend the ceremony. Do you really don't know when the grand concubine will return to the royal court?"

Finally, he expressed his anxiety in his heart. Ni Congli relaxed for a while and stood up slightly.

"The Concubine..." Yuan Lie lowered his eyes and silently held the small copper bell in his palm, and a feeling of boredom surged in his heart for no reason.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Do you have to follow the old rules? Just accepting a woman, is it necessary to do it so serious?"

"This?" Ni Congli didn't expect that Yuan Lie would have this attitude. He began to get confused again and said naively: "Without the permission of the concubine, Khan would not get any title for any woman."

"What do you care about doing so much? Is it her decision or me who decides this Hulun Grassland?" Thinking of Yue Qiyun who refused to return, Yuan Lie was full of irritability. He waved his hand vigorously and said decisively: "If the concubine cannot come back then, then the ceremony will be done!"

"Yes!" Ni Congli bowed and answered, looked at Yuan Lie's gestures, and retreated with a very wink.

More than half a month passed, and Yue Qiyun was awakened by a fetal movement in the early morning.

She put her hand on her raised belly, felt the faint movement under her palm, and felt her heart full of pity for this little life.

This child is so cautious even when he moves fetally. Is he afraid of something?

Thinking of Yuan Lie's cold face and the words that made him so angry that he wanted to kill someone, Yue Qiyun looked forward to the child in his womb.

"Good child, even if you come to the world with confidence, your mother will let you grow up dignifiedly and become the king of the grassland in a blatant way!" Yue Qiyun said to the child in her heart. Yuan Lie, I want you to watch, this child you don't want will replace you and become the real eagle on the grassland. At that time...

A smile hung on the corner of Yue Qiyun's mouth, her child!

There was another faint fetal movement, as if the little life was responding to the mother's promise.

Spring on the grassland comes very late. A long time after the beginning of spring, the Hulun Grassland still looks like it is frozen thousands of miles away.

Since Mo Zheng thought about taming a wild horse that day, she often rode out on horseback, hoping to have good luck with Yue Qiyun.

However, as the wedding date is getting closer, let alone the horse, there is no way to find a wild donkey on the grassland.

At dusk, Mo Zheng, who was already disheartened, walked slowly towards the flame king's court in the afterglow of the sunset, followed by a delicate little mare.

"Hao——!" Suddenly, a loud horse neighing sound came from behind. Mo Zheng's eyes lit up and he suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

What a majestic white horse! Mo Zheng only felt the blood in her body boiling!

The golden sunset shone on the snowy grassland. In this golden field, a flowing white horse ran over in the golden light all over the ground.

It seemed like just a blink of an eye, and it seemed that after a long time, Mo Zheng felt in a daze, and the white lightning bolt ran to her!

"Ye" The white horse ran past Mo Zheng like a wind, but stopped near the Flame King Court. It took a slight step and wandered around Mo Zheng, with a pair of spiritual eyes looking at the already stupid woman.

Zhaoyue sniffled, kicked the ground proudly with her forefoot, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the master going crazy? Is it for such a fool?"

"Tianma?" After a long time, Mo Zheng recovered from his senses and swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself: "Is this the legendary Tianma?"

Looking at the horse with golden light reflected in the sunset, Mo Zheng's eyes were full of fanaticism. - This was simply joy from the sky!

Compared with this horse, the little mare beside her was as ignorant as a child. She threw away the reins in her hand and couldn't help but run towards Zhaoyue.

"Wu--!" Zhaoyue sniffed unhappily, watching the crazy woman approaching her with caution, and the horse's hooves, as the bowl-sized horses' hooves made a loud stomping sound on the frozen ground.

"Don't be afraid of me!" Mo Zheng approached the white horse carefully, raised a innocent smile, and said with a kind look: "I won't hurt you, you have to be good!"

"Damn!" Zhaoyue despised this unspeakable woman fiercely. She thought she was a pet?

Seeing the white horse nodding to her frequently, Mo Zheng's mind became lively. She took out a vassal fruit from her sleeve, held it to Zhaoyue's mouth, and said softly: "Try it, this is a fruit brought from the distant mountain, dedicated to King Khan, it is very sweet-!"

Listening to Mo Zheng's long tail sound, Zhaoyue could hardly help but lift her hooves and kicked the woman who was so sore that she had toothache.

"I'll bear it, I'll bear it!" Zhaoyue turned her head and tried to distance herself from Mo Zheng as much as possible.

Shizuki impatiently shook his ponytail and shook his head. Four hooves erected on the ground irritably, and sprayed his breath from time to time. If this series of actions was seen in the eyes of the old shepherd, he would definitely know that this horse was full of hostility towards humans.

However, Mo Zheng was whimsical and thought that he was subduing this extraordinary white horse.

She surrounded Zhaoyue and was both obsessed and laughed apologetically. She reached out to touch its mane several times, but was avoided by the white horse without hesitation.

The horse was very alert. As soon as Mo Zheng approached it, he would make a threatening sound or dodge it impatiently. However, when Mo Zheng was discouraged, he blinked his big spiritual eyes to show kindness to her.

After just a few rounds back and forth, Zhaoyue followed her step by step with Mo Zheng's coaxing!

Finally, Mo Zheng brought Zhaoyue into her stable.

With a "bang", Mo Zheng hurriedly closed the wooden door of the stable. It was not until she leaned against the wooden door that she showed a proud smile!

Tomorrow is the day when she marry Yuan Lie. The blessing of immortality really made her find a horse!

She was about to get married on this white horse. She wanted the tribe members to see clearly that Mo Zheng was the hostess selected by Changshengtian for the Lie Flame Clan, and she was the woman who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Yuan Lie!
Chapter completed!