The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Hahaha!" Qin Yun laughed heartily: "I was just teasing you."

Xiao Yuxiang pouted, but her face was still red.

"Hey, why are you still wearing this jewelry? It looks a bit old." Qin Yun took the initiative to change the subject to avoid her embarrassment. Xiang'er was notoriously thin-skinned.

"This was given to me by your majesty many years ago. I treasure it like a treasure. Even if it has faded, it still has special meaning to me."

"A hundred years later, I will bury it with you." Xiao Yuxiang looked down at the pendant with a happy smile on her lips.

At this moment, Qin Yun actually regretted it and didn't want to go to the West anymore.

"Good, any jewelry looks good on you." He praised, then rolled up the beaded curtain, entered the bedroom, and sat down on the bed.

He has been smelling the familiar body scent on this bed for so many years and still never gets tired of it.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, Xiang'er won't cry, right?" he joked in a light-hearted tone.

Xiao Yuxiang took off his shoes while smiling and said coquettishly, "How can I be so fragile? Your Majesty has been fighting wars all these years, when has I ever been fussy?"

Qin Yun suddenly became serious: "That's good, that's good. To be honest, I've lost too much money on you guys."

"I promise you, this is the last battle."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuxiang's beautiful eyes lit up. She suppressed her joy and asked tentatively, "What if another country pops up? Your Majesty, will you still go and fight it?"

"You dream of sweeping across the world and unifying the country."

Qin Yun frowned and thought, after the conquest of the West, there might be nothing left to fight in this era, right? Even if there was, the black-skinned people would probably still be living a primitive life.

"No more fighting. After this, I am also tired. The battle between the West and the Huns will be the last one. For the rest of my life, I will live a shameless life with you, my beloved concubine."

He found the right opportunity, pulled hard, and pulled Xiao Yuxiang directly into his arms.

Xiao Yuxiang was startled, and when she came to her senses, she felt a warm sensation on her neck, and her face immediately turned red: "Your Majesty, wait a moment."

Qin Yun refused to give in.

She had no choice but to say, "Everyone go down, there's no need to wait."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The palace maids smiled and quickly retreated while talking about it.

"Xiang'er, why do you smell so good?" Qin Yun smiled slyly and tried to untie her belt with both hands.

Her face flushed, and the woman's expression was serious. She reached out and untied the curtains: "Then Your Majesty, please tell me first why you are so impatient?"

Her eyes were gentle and there was a smile on her lips, as if she was waiting for an answer.

Qin Yun's eyes rolled and he blurted out, "Because I have loved you so much from the beginning to the end!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yuxiang was so happy that her body trembled slightly. She reached out to untie the bun on the back of her head, letting her long hair fall loose. She was as quiet as a flower reflected in the water, and her movements were as graceful as the wind blowing on willows.

Then she said softly, "Because I knew Your Majesty was coming, I took a bath in advance."

"Whenever Your Majesty goes to war, if he doesn't come to my side, I feel uneasy and I feel uneasy too." After she said this, her face gradually became hot.

Qin Yun grinned and laughed: "Tsk tsk, since when did my Xiang'er start to have little ideas? I knew Rui'er was your agent and wanted me to come."

She lowered her head in embarrassment and shyness: "Please forgive my little thoughts."

Qin Yun rubbed her back distressedly: "It's okay, it's a small matter, and I want to come too."

"Really?" She looked up, her eyes still like that of the girl who was afraid of everything back then.

"Of course!"

Qin Yun stood up and quickly leaned forward, saying, "My beloved, it's getting late. We must hurry."

Her face flushed and she said "hmm".

The red candles and gauze curtains suddenly became ambiguous at this moment.

"..."

The next day.

After several days of planning and exaggeration, the day of departure has finally arrived. Calculating the time, it is estimated that the Xiliang Iron Cavalry will soon receive the news.

One hundred thousand Shenji Battalion and fifty thousand artillery troops arrived at the training ground, causing a tremendous shock!

The Shenji Battalion was lined up in a row, densely packed with the elite among the elite. Under the uniform black armor were stern and cold faces, gathered together in a dark mass.

It was like a group of Shuras from hell, so terrifying!

The entire 50,000-man artillery army was scarlet red. The huge red cannons with gleaming muzzles were crawling like giant steel beasts, which was daunting.

The two of them moved one in front and one behind, with countless imperial flags fluttering, looking incredibly majestic.

After a brief speech, Qin Yun announced the departure.

Civil and military officials bid farewell, countless women on the city walls gazed at their lovers from afar, and the concubines in the highest attic of the harem were even more reluctant to leave.

"Long live your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty will win! Our Great Xia Dynasty is invincible!"

"Sweep across the West and establish our Great Xia Kingdom's dominance in the court!"

"..." The common people and students shouted one after another, their emotions were high and they were full of confidence.

On the huge golden chariot.

Qin Yun slightly rolled up the bead curtain and looked outside. There was a sea of ​​people, densely packed together. Every face was full of vitality, which greatly boosted his confidence.

"Your Majesty, won't you go out and say a few words?"

The person who spoke was Murong Shunhua. She had a high ponytail and was dressed in white. She looked like a fairy or the unrivaled master. She didn't look like a mortal at all.

She still came because after that day, Sun Changsheng took her pulse carefully and confirmed that the vomiting was just a misunderstanding and she was not really pregnant.

In the end, Qin Yun had no choice but to agree to let her follow him, otherwise he would never let her suffer such hardship while she was pregnant.

"If I leave, the people will only become more crazy and a stampede will easily occur. There is no need for that. I will return after I have conquered the West, and then I will celebrate with them!"

Murong Shunhua raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your Majesty, are you so confident that you can sweep across the West? There are seven countries that are no less than the Turks!"

Qin Yun raised the corner of his mouth: "You should ask Mu Le and He Ya, as well as Ping Jianlou, Liu Wanshi and others about this matter."

"Ask them if they can beat the yellow-haired, green-eyed foreigners."

Murong Shunhua rolled her eyes in a charming way: "Look at how proud your Majesty is. Xuan Yunzi said that there are many people with tough lives in the West."

"A tough life?" Qin Yun was stunned and looked at her, not quite understanding.

Her long eyelashes fluttered as she said seriously, "He is a famous person with countless halos and a very capable elite."

Unexpectedly, Qin Yun just sneered, his blood boiling, and spoke in a domineering manner.

"Elite? I'm fighting the elite!"

"If I don't defeat the West, I won't be me. Before they met me, they probably didn't even know what a ruthless person was!"

Murong Shunhua couldn't help but smile when he heard this. In fact, his heart was full of admiration, but he said, "Good things can't be said. If you say it, it will easily cause trouble."

"Your Majesty, stop talking and keep a low profile!"

Qin Yun grinned: "Okay, but can you promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter?" She said alertly, her brows raised with disdain.