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When Tu Qingyu heard this, he stopped talking.

"Meet your majesty."

Shocked as a shock, the ceremony still needs to be seen.

He hugged people, ignoring the crowd of kneeling people, and walked all the way into the small courtyard before Tu Qingyu.

Tu Qingyu was a little surprised. Is he so familiar?

She was placed on the chair in the room, Helian Lingfeng propped himself on the back of the chair, his eyes burning, "In three days, you will get married to this king."

The deadline given by the master is five days later. If he wants to get married on this date, he will not be able to return to the royal court in time.

"Marrying you? Why, why?" Her eyes were red and full of surprise.

"Why?" He leaned forward and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you very smart? Can't you see?"

Her pupils dilated slightly, and he continued: "I like you and want you to be my concubine. Is this difficult to understand?"

"No, I, I can't marry you."

"why?"

She bit her lip and finally spoke in embarrassment, "I'm in the Central Plains..."

"I know." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted, "Are you trying to say that you have a sweetheart in the Central Plains?"

"You know?" She was surprised. "Since you know, then I can't do it even more."

"Agula can do it, but I can't? What's the point?"

"You are different from Agula, you are the king."

"Just because I'm the king?"

"Yes, Your Majesty...it's different..."

"Oh, anyone can do it, but not me?"

After saying that, he leaned forward and quickly kissed her on the lips as if he was out of breath.

Tu Qingyu's pupils trembled. After reacting, he quickly stretched out his hand to push the person away.

It's a pity that her little strength is nothing in Helian Lingfeng's opinion.

But he still stepped away, stretched out his hand, and pressed the end of her red eyes with his fingertips.

"Whether you agree or not, you will marry me." After saying that, as if he was afraid that she would run away, he added with a solemn face, "I hope you can think about your own life and your tribe. Everyone in heaven is well behaved.”

Her eyes widened, as if she was frightened, and she never said a word.

This look reminded him of the time when she was frightened and had a high fever all night.

Finally, he tried to soften his tone and said, "Marry me well, and I will treat you well."

She said no more and remained silent for a long time with her head lowered.

"If the king doesn't mind, then it's the same to me..." She lowered her head and muttered, "As long as it's not him, it's the same..."

It was just a simple sentence that almost made Helian Lingfeng lose his mind.

The little girl's expression of grief over death made him jealous.

Do you like it that much?

Do you like it that much?

He turned around, took a deep breath, and adjusted his breathing several times to prevent himself from losing his composure.

Gritting his teeth, "I wish you could think so."

After saying that, he turned around and left, fearing that if he stayed for another minute, he would lose his temper.

After he left, people from the Sijie family swarmed in.

"What's going on, Xiaojiu?"

"Yes, what's going on, sister, how could the king...bring you back?"

"Your Majesty, does he, does he... have a crush on our Xiaojiu?"

"But isn't the king going to choose a concubine soon?"

They were all talking around her, talking one sentence after another.

After a long time, she calmly raised her head and said, "It's okay, mom, dad, brothers, the king just said that he will marry me as his concubine in three days."

"what?"

"What did you say? Concubine?"

"Three days later?"

"You heard right?"

This news is really shocking. We agreed to choose a concubine, but now we skip the step of choosing a concubine and become the concubine directly?

After the family digested for a while, Mrs. Sijie frowned and said, "Concubine?"

Thought three: "What's wrong, mother? Isn't the concubine good? Isn't my sister still worthy of a concubine?"

"It's not that your sister is not worthy, but the concubine is really too tired. I'm worried..."

The king also has a domineering temperament, and she is really worried about Xiaojiu being like this.

Thought [-]: "Then can our family push her? If not, the eldest concubine is better than the little concubine, right?"

Sijie Geji stroked his beard and said, "He is the King of Mobei. This cannot be denied."

And now that it’s pushed, how can we find a new son-in-law for Xiao Jiu within five days?

And among the people snatched away by the king, who else is so unafraid of death that they dare to come and get married?

He looked at Tu Qingyu and said, "Xiaojiu, what do you think?"

Tu Qingyu stood up and said, "As you know, it doesn't matter who I marry."

"You..." Mrs. Sijie hesitated to speak when she looked at her, and finally raised her hand and patted her shoulder, "My mother knows what you are thinking. My mother also came here at this time, but Xiaojiu Ah, things like feelings cannot be forced."

"I know my mother, so whether you marry Agula or marry the king, it's the same for everyone."

She raised her head and smiled.

She really didn't care, but in the eyes of her family, she was trying to force a smile.

At night, Mrs. Sijie insisted on staying and sleeping with her. The two mother and daughter were lying on the same bed. Mrs. Sijie racked her brains and said those soothing words. Then she turned her head and her daughter fell asleep.

That heartless look was not at all the same as the look he saw during the day, where he looked more sorrowful than heartbroken.

Mrs. Sijie felt a lump in her heart. She couldn't get up or down, and felt very uncomfortable.

She didn't understand, was this uncomfortable or not?

Early on the next morning, Helian Lingfeng came with the betrothal gift and placed carts and carts of rare treasures to the main city of the Naiman tribe.

He got off the horse and walked up to Sijie and his wife. When Sijie and his wife were about to salute, he extended his hand to help them without even bending down.

Then he put his hand on his chest and gave a junior salute, "I've met my uncle and aunt."

"Don't you dare." Sijie Geji quickly helped him up with a look of horror on his face, "How dare we accept the king's gift?"

"You are Qingyu's parents. It is appropriate for me to salute you."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything else. He just stood there, waiting for Sijie and his wife to speak.

Sijie Geji was also embarrassed. He couldn't really treat Helian Lingfeng like an ordinary son-in-law.

I can only invite people into the house politely.

Besides, where can’t the king of Mobei go?

Even if he didn't invite me now, wouldn't he be able to break in?

Helian Lingfeng always had a serious face, and then he condensed all the etiquette such as hiring, asking for names, etc. into one day.

Sijie Geji didn't know what to say. At night, Helian Lingfeng took the initiative to stay and said he wanted to talk to Sijie Geji.

Then Helian Lingfeng, Sijie Geji and Tu Qingyu's eldest brother Sizhe Batu chatted in Sijie Geji's study until midnight. No one knew what they talked about.

Seeing that it was late at night, Sijie Geji even took the initiative to stay with Helian Lingfeng.

On the second day, the entire Naiman tribe was put on new red silk cloth and decorated with lights and colors everywhere.

A large and luxurious felt bag was made outside the main city of the Naiman tribe overnight. The specifications of this felt bag were royal standards, and the felt bag was also hung with red silk.

At first glance, it was meant to be used for getting married.

On the morning of the third day, Tu Qingyu was woken up early and put on more solemn auspicious clothes.

She was led through the ceremony step by step.

Then during the fire worship, I met the chief chieftain of the Qiyan tribe and the next chieftain heir at the guest table.

Except for the Qiyan tribe, all the leaders of the nearby large tribes who could arrive within two or three days arrived.

When they saw Tu Qingyu in Jifu, they were all shocked. Was this the little daughter of the Naiman tribe who was sent to the Central Plains from childhood?

Can anyone really be so beautiful?

No wonder the king would steal the marriage!