"Oh my God! How can we live?" The old Naiman looked at the vast royal court and knelt on the ground with tears flowing from his old face.

"Retribution is all retribution!" A woman holding a child was drooling at the ruined tent. "The Khan took advantage of the danger of others to wash the Flame Prince's Court and threw the little prince to death. The child is protected by the Heaven of Life. Now, we must be buried with him! It's really a retribution in this life!"

"That's the evil done by the Khan. Why should we retribution be on us?" The old man cried so hard that he grabbed the ground. "It's getting dark and we don't even have a place to live. How many people can survive after staying here?"

"There is no way out--" A fat woman was shaking her whole body when she was cold. Just now, Yue Qiyun turned a expensive purple lamb leather jacket on her body. At this time, her head full of pearls seemed so redundant.

"It's better to let that Concubine Tiansha Lieyan give me a pleasure, and it won't be alive!" She cried while slapped the ground with her fat hands, "Sweat, come back and have a look!"

"Bah!" A Naiman walked to the fat woman a few steps, kicked her to the ground, and spit it on her face again. "You still have the face to cry. If your good daughter hadn't instigated her to sweat to deal with other people's children, where did we have this devastating disaster?"

It turned out that this woman who was rolling around in the dust was Mo Zheng's biological mother, one of Moganda's many concubines.

Yue Qiyun's fire burned the Naiman concubine and several of the most favored concubines to death in the tent. However, Mo Zheng's mother was out of favor because she was old and was not qualified to live near the tent. She was mixed in the ordinary Naiman royal family, which made her escape.

Putting aside these Naiman royals who were struggling to make a living in the ruins, Yue Qiyun and Acan and others arrived at the Flame Court two days later.

Facing the jubilant members of the Fiery Clan, Yue Qiyun was anxiously waiting for the news about Chuanyun.

When she learned that her son might have gone to the mysterious oasis in the Kron Desert, she asked Chuanyun to look for Run'er's trace first.

Not only did she plan to plan the itinerary of the Dragon and Tiger Guard, but she also needed to plan the time it took to go deep into the Kron Desert to fight back and forth.

Her slender fingers tapped the iron wooden long table in the big tent, and her eyes looked at the flying snowflakes outside the big tent through the excited people in the big tent.

The snow on the grassland in winter seems to be endless. The previous snow has not melted, and the next heavy snow falls again, making the desolate Yanbei even more icy.

"The Khan was trapped by Moganda near the Oolong swamp, and the situation was urgent. Now that the concubine has returned, it is a good time for us to lead reinforcements to rescue the Khan!" Zuo Xian Wang Yuanrui sat first in the left and said with relief.

When Yuan Lie was surrounded by Moganda, Yuan Rui received news, but he had only two thousand men left behind. In order to avoid the appearance of the royal court being attacked by other tribes because of its empty military force, Yuan Rui was anxious, but he did not dare to lead all his men to rescue Yuan Lie.

"Our army brought enough food and grass to last for a month, and with the Khan's wise, there was no danger for a while." The first seat on the right was Dazasa. Because Run'er's disappearance, the old man was even older. The ravines on his face were everywhere, and the silver on his head was almost gone.

"My concubine, I beg you to put the little prince first! He was taken away by Ulan, and only you can find them." Dazhaza stood up tremblingly, crawled on the ground solemnly, and his forehead hit the ground, making a heavy bang sound.

Since the Nai Barbarians washed away the royal court bloodily, Dazhasa did not believe that Run'er was stolen by the Nai Barbarians. This sixty-six-year-old man once stood on the high altar for divination in the cold winter weather. Finally, he got that Yuan Zhen was still alive and was in the Karen Desert.

Yuan Lie also went deep into the Karen Desert alone despite the obstruction of his tribe, but returned in vain.

After the divination, Dazasa seemed to have grown up in a blink of an eye. The originally energetic 60s suddenly became like an octogenarian, and was extremely old.

Now, Yue Qiyun's safe return made Dazasa see hope and immediately put forward the suggestion that he should first find Yuan Zhen.

"Da Zhasa, you are wrong!" Yuan Rui stood up and knelt in the center of the tent with Da Zhasa. He covered his left chest with his right hand, begging solemnly: "Da Khan is the backbone of the Flame Tribe. If he makes a mistake, even if he finds the little prince, we can't defend this vast Hulun Grassland!"

"Zuo Xianwang, give me two days to find my child. In two days, my Yue family's Dragon and Tiger Guard will definitely arrive at the royal court. At that time, I will definitely send troops to rescue the Khan back!" After pondering for a long time, Yue Qiyun slapped the table with a slap.

She made the final decision.

Between that so-called husband and her own son, she decisively chose her son.

"The concubine is not!" Yuan Rui's face turned pale. He held back the resentment in his heart and bowed and asked again: "The Khan is trapped in the Wulong swamp and is urgently waiting for reinforcements to rescue him. The little prince has been missing for several months and doesn't even know his life or death. In comparison, it is obvious which is more important! Our Flame Clan cannot lose the Khan. If the concubine is unwilling to lead the troops to help himself, please allow me to lead the troops to rescue the Khan back!"

Although Yuan Rui was too respectful on the surface, he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.

If it were not for the purpose of ensuring the safety of the concubines to the greatest extent, the Khan would not have devoted all his clan's efforts to the Hangu Pass, and the Naimans would not have invaded the Hulun Grassland in large numbers. In the end, the Khan believed the rumors that the little prince was captured by the Naimans, which led to him being deeply trapped in the Wulong swamp.

——Isn’t all this caused by the concubine’s insistence on avenging her father and her willful actions?

"Zuo Xianwang means that the Flame Clan can have no little prince, but not Yuan Lie?" Yue Qiyun leaned back with a sneer. The wide seat made her look so petite, but the momentum she dissipated on her body made the entire tent silent!

"It's a pity that for me, there is no Yuan Lie in this world, but I must not lose my son!"

The decisive voice swallowed the disrespectful words that Yuan Rui was about to burst out from his mouth.

Everyone in the tent remembered that their concubine had never taken their Khan to heart. At this time, if it weren't for the little prince's bond, this Feiyan concubine would have returned to her hometown long ago.

"But, but..." After all, thinking about Yuan Lie's safety, Zuo Xianwang wanted to fight for it again.

"It's only two days. If Yuan Lie can't hold on for even two days, then the Khan King wouldn't be the one!" Yue Qiyun stood up, strode out of the tent of the matter, leaving behind a room of the Fiery Royal Family, and stared at her resolute back in amazement.

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Chapter completed!