"Thank you, Dahan, for sending me back in person. It's already dinner time, I won't keep you." Yue Qiyun turned around and hurried to the gate of the tent. When she stepped into the tent, she suddenly remembered something again, turned her head and squeezed out a distant smile at Yuan Lie.

"Bang bang!" When Yue Qiyun smiled at him, Yuan Lie heard the sound of his heartbeat. He looked at her excitedly and expectantly, waiting to change his mind and invite him into the tent to have supper together.

"Oh, by the way." Yue Qiyun tilted her head and raised her left hand and said, "Please keep this bell secret for me. After all, the bells that can scare off the wolf pack will always be coveted. For Run'er's safety, don't let the third person know about this."

After saying that, Yue Qiyun walked into the tent without looking back.

Immediately, waves of baby babbling and the laughter of maids and servants reached Yuan Lie's ears through the thick leather and fabric.

The sky gradually darkened, and he listened to the voices of the people in the tent, standing by the king's tent like a stone sculpture, unable to move away.

"Shan?" Zhou Langjiang came over and bowed to Yuan Lie, looking at him in a daze.

"Hmm?" Suddenly there was a strong man like an iron tower in front of him to stop his gaze from looking at the tent. Yuan Lie woke up from his thoughts, reached out and patted General Zhou Lang's shoulder and said with a smile: "I heard that the general is good wine, why not drink a few drinks with Ben Khan?"

"My general thanks the great Khan!" Zhou Lang refused without hesitation: "Tonight is the general on duty. For the safety of the concubine, the general dares not drink. If the general does not dislike it, when one day he has free time, the general will definitely ask you for a few good wine!"

Only then did Yuan Lie notice that around the king's tent had become a camp for the Dragon and Tiger Guards.

The orderly tents guard the royal tent where Yue Qiyun lives in the center. Once there is a turbulent movement, the Dragon and Tiger Guards will rush around the royal tent as soon as possible.

"Okay...Okay!" Yuan Lie patted Zhou Lang's shoulder again, and said in a bitter voice: "Protect the concubine well, please tell me if you have any needs!"

"Thank you, Khan!" Zhou Lang's tone was somewhat respectful.

Stepping on the thick twilight, Yuan Lie walked back to his residence - the yurt that was adjacent to the large sasa yurt, which covers a relatively small area.

Since Yue Qiyun moved back to the royal court, not only Dazhasa has returned, but even the herdsmen living in the valley camp have brought their families and driven cattle and sheep to the royal court.

Now it is the time for people to have supper, and smoke from cooking fires rises in every yurt.

"Brother Lie, you are back!" As soon as Yuan Lie walked into his yurt, he was tightly hugged by a soft body.

In the dark candlelight, Mo Zheng's eyes that always contain light sorrow were misty, making Yuan Lie unable to see the true thoughts in her heart.

"Why are you here?" I pushed away the hand that was leaning on me indifferently. Yuan Lie walked around Mo Zheng to the low table in the middle of the yurt and sat on the ground.

Once again, Mo Zheng was indifferent to the coldness of Yuan Lie. She twisted her slender waist and smiled coquettishly: "I cooked myself today and made this table of dishes for you. Brother Lie, please try it, which one is the most delicious?"

As she said that, she habitually sat beside Yuanlie, her soft body pressed against Yuanlie, and leaned her head softly on Yuanlie's shoulder.

"Pretty concubine, the concubine's nanny taught you a lesson a few days ago that there were no rules, but now it seems that you are a little distorted!" Yuan Lie no longer likes Mo Zheng at all. He really can't raise any favors for this woman who has deceived him for more than a year.

"Brother Lie, what's wrong with you?" Mo Zheng finally realized that Yuan Lie is different from the past. She sat upright, and her pair of watery eyes were instantly filled with tears of grievance.

"In the future, without Ben Khan's permission, don't enter Ben Khan's tent at will!" Yuan Lie pushed away the soft-sleeping person around him and said, enduring the tiredness.

"Brother Lie, is it because Zheng'er did something wrong that made you unhappy?" Mo Zheng's tears fell even harder, and the crying and complaining sound made people weak all over. "What's wrong with Zheng'er? Tell Zheng'er."

"Mo Zheng." At this time, Mo Zheng was so pretentious in Yuanlie's eyes. He said helplessly: "You are my concubine, and you should have followed the rules of the concubine. How can you enter and exit Ben Khan's big tent at will? Also, in the future, you are not allowed to call me like this, and the rules must be kept."

"Lie... Dashan, what's wrong with you today? Isn't Zheng'er serving you like this on weekdays? Why can't you do it today?" Mo Zheng was frightened by Yuan Lie's words and even forgot to cry. She raised her tears and looked at Yuan Lie's face carefully.

After looking closely, Mo Zheng couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

I saw some stains dipped on his originally handsome and tough face, some bruised edges of his deep eye sockets, and some purple corners of his mouth. This was clearly the result of being beaten up.

Who else in this Fiery King Court dares to fight against the tribe Khan? The answer is simply about to come out!

"Sweat, what's wrong with your face?" Mo Zheng ignored Yuan Lie's cold breath and ravaged himself again, rubbed his strong shoulders with his soft body. The handkerchief in his hand gently wiped the marks on Yuan Lie's cheeks that seemed to be the soles of a woman's shoes, and tears fell down again.

Based on her understanding of Yuan Lie, every time she suffers from Yue Qiyun, she will inevitably be very happy with her tenderness.

However, Mo Zheng did not expect that when her veil just touched Yuan Lie's cheek, a powerful force came!

Next, she felt like she was thrown out like a cloud and landed at the door of the big tent with a "bang".

"Go out, don't come in without the permission of Ben Khan!" Yuan Lie's voice was cold and hard, and his attitude towards Mo Zheng had completely changed.

In the past, no matter how impatient Mo Zheng was, he would suppress his delight in treating her as much as possible. But today, he learned that this woman had always approached him by deceiving means and almost became his wife. How could he not annoy him?

"Did the concubine make you angry again? Zheng'er is not a little wronged. Don't let yourself be wronged!" The bones all over her body were almost thrown away. Mo Zheng endured the pain and asked with concern.

"What a tolerant!" Yuan Lie was a little surprised. This woman was so scheming, why didn't she notice it before?

"Mo Zheng, didn't you hear Ben Khan telling you to go out? Or, I'll ask someone to come in and blow you out?" Yuan Lie waved his hand and said, "I waved his hand to the door.
Chapter completed!