The First Tyrant of Daxia

Her resolute attitude and strong temper moved Qin Yun.

He stopped the Jinyiwei from moving forward and stood in front of Cha Ming Weirou.

"It was my negligence that caused you to be wronged. If the princess is not satisfied, I apologize to you on her behalf."

"Go away!"

Cha Mingwei Rou was like a volcano erupting, and her exotic eyes revealed a fierceness.

"Stop pretending!"

"You have kidnapped this princess, you can kill me or chop me up as you please, why do you have to go around in circles to humiliate me?"

"I am a girl from the grassland, I won't fall for your tricks!"

She pushed Qin Yun away.

Qin Yun was pushed and staggered, secretly shocked, this woman is so strong!

He doesn't look strong or bulky.

Watching her leaving.

"Princess Cha Ming, stop messing around!"

“This is the Imperial Palace!”

He reached out to grab her. How could it be disgraceful if he let her hold a knife and shout for help in the palace?

Exactly!

Cha Ming Wei Rou turned around and wanted to yell something.

Then, a coincidence happened!

Qin Yun reached out with his right hand but failed to catch the person. Instead, he tore off her purple veil!

Oh shit...so beautiful!

hiss!

Qin Yun roared in his heart!

This woman is so beautiful, not only does she have a pair of charming blue eyes.

Her facial features are three-dimensional, giving her a sense of mixed-race. Her long eyelashes flutter like ripples in a pool of clear water.

Her skin is not white, but the pink color like red grapes has a special "exotic" feel.

When I took off the veil and looked at her, everything was different.

Tall, beautiful, wild, hot, and exotic!

No wonder it is the pearl of the grassland!

The two looked at each other.

They all froze in place.

One is to be amazed at the beauty of the other.

The other one had a blank mind and mixed feelings.

My veil was taken off by a man?

Her deep blue eyes watched all this in disbelief, as if she were dreaming.

"Feel sorry……"

"I, I will give it back to you... Is that okay?"

Qin Yun asked tentatively, somewhat lacking in confidence.

He remembered Cha Ming Weirou saying that on the grassland, only a woman's husband could tear off the veil.

Just like women in the interior of the country, their feet can only be seen by their husbands.

Cha Ming Wei Rou came to her senses, snatched back the veil and put it back on quickly.

The deep blue eyes looked at him, no longer so calm, and seemed a little evasive, but not so shy as to be ashamed. She had the grace and elegance of a prairie girl!

"How long will it take you to let me go?"

"I must return to the grassland, otherwise my father will definitely come into conflict with Xiliang or the imperial court!"

Qin Yun shook his head: "You can't leave for the time being."

"why?"

It was clear that Wei Rou was really anxious.

Qin Yun was speechless and said, "You have joined forces with Xiliang to deal with me. Will I let you, the daughter of a bandit, go?"

"Are you kidding me?"

She counted down with her scimitar eyebrows, and in a hurry, she blurted out: "My father and I don't think so!"

"They just promised the Zazahar tribe a piece of land that could protect them from the wind and snow and prevent invasion..."

As she spoke, she felt nervous and quickly covered her red lips.

Oops, I spilled the beans!

Qin Yun smiled.

He took a step forward, stared into her deep blue eyes and asked, "What did you say?"

"Xiliang will give you the territory, and then we can form a marriage alliance, right?"

"You still dare to say that there is no collusion between the two of you!"

After Cha Ming Wei Rou realized that she was not hiding anything anymore, she straightened her chest and puffed up her dress.

He said bluntly: "So what if it's a deal? But it's not what you said about joining forces to fight against the court!"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Don't try that on me!"

"Your father is the leader of a great tribe, how could he not know the meaning behind the marriage? Everyone in the world knows that Xiliang is now rebelling against me!"

Hearing this, Cha Ming Wei Rou and Qin Yun looked at each other.

Deep blue, exotic eyes, not shy of color.

"This princess said no, that's it!"

"The Zazahar tribe did not send troops, did not promise anything, and did not oppose the court!"

"We just want to get a habitat."

Looking at her bright eyes, Qin Yun realized that she was not lying, but her thoughts were just a little simple.

she said again.

"The Xiliang envoy came to our tribe and said that Sima Tu was the most courageous man in Xiliang and a man of great stature. That's why I agreed to the marriage."

Qin Yun smiled instantly.

He said with disdain: "That bastard, he claims to be the best warrior in Xiliang? He is just a coward who inherited his father's business. I will destroy the Sima family sooner or later!"

At this time, Cha Ming Wei Rou surprisingly agreed with him.

He gnashed his teeth and clenched his fists, saying, "He is indeed a bastard. During the battle on the snowy mountain, this coward actually wanted to kill me too!"

Qin Yun grinned: "So, I am still your benefactor?"

Cha Ming Weirou glanced at him and snorted.

He muttered, "You too, are not a warrior."

Qin Yun was very interested: "Then what do you think a warrior is?"

"Stand tall and invincible!" she blurted out.

These two points are symbols of status on the grassland and are sought after!

On the grassland, both men and women admire those who are powerful and invincible.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "I have countless people like this."

"Is a man who controls countless warriors no longer a warrior?"

She was stunned for a moment, her long eyelashes fluttering. She did not deny it, but was very unhappy with the treatment she received after being captured.

"Anyway, you're not a warrior in my eyes!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense to me!"

"I just want to ask you, are you going to let me go or not?"

Qin Yun blurted out: "Not letting go."

"you!"

Her pretty face flushed, she was very angry, but helpless.

After a long silence, he calmed down.

Her attitude finally softened a little, and her scimitar eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

"Okay, I admit that the tribe has been offended, but I have to tell you!"

"If you don't let me go, something terrible will happen!"

Seeing this, Qin Yun said seriously: "What do you mean?"

"The Sima clan has evil ambitions. They actually want to use the Zazahar tribe. They don't care about marriage at all. During the Snow Mountain War, they even wanted to kill me and put the blame on the court."

"If I don't go back, my father might misunderstand me."

"Suppose, in a rage, he really joins Xiliang in attacking the imperial court..."

When she said this, a hint of fear clearly appeared in her beautiful eyes. The Zazahar tribe could not withstand such a ordeal!

What’s more, we are fighting against a behemoth like Daxia.

Qin Yun frowned slightly.

"But I just received news that the envoys from the Zazahar tribe are on the way."

Cha Ming Weirou breathed a sigh of relief, with hope in her eyes: "Really?"

"Can I talk to the envoy?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "Of course you can."

"However, this time you have touched my taboo. What do you plan to do to appease my anger?"

Cha Ming Wei Rou saw a suspicious look in her eyes, and her intuition told her that this man would not do anything to her, otherwise he would have done it long ago.

"So what do you want?"

"Take me as a hostage?"

Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled faintly.

Just speak your mind.

"No, I mean to give your Zazahar tribe a chance to make amends."

Hearing this, Cha Ming Wei Rou raised her head, her long hair draped over her shoulders, giving her a wild beauty.

He raised his eyebrows fiercely: "To make amends?"

"My Zazahar tribe will not accept being enslaved!"