Crossing the grassland, the rough general, please set me free

Bumtai glanced around, the corner of his mouth raised, and he turned and walked away. Airong Gaowa was still immersed in the tenderness and sweetness just now, and only reacted after the person walked away.

Not long after returning to the tent, Su Yala came rushing over.

A group of servants followed behind him, all holding square plates filled with supplements.

Ai Ronggaowa looked at the things, puzzled, "Mother, what are you doing with all this?"

"Well, these are used to take care of your body for pregnancy in the future."

"Isn't this a bit exaggerated? How can one get pregnant so easily?" Ai Ronggaowa felt a little embarrassed.

"It's not a bad thing for us to prepare first. It's just that you two have just become so close, and he has to go away. Mandulatu is really something. He just wants to go to pick someone up, but he must go in person. He can't send anyone else. Doesn't this Bumtai know how to refuse?"

Ai Rong Gaowa knew Su Yala's personality. She was always outspoken and sometimes tended to disregard other people's feelings, but she usually forgot what she said.

"Mother, you know he lost the battle earlier. Now that the envoy from Qi is coming, he must seize the opportunity."

"Humph, it's true that a daughter who is married off is like spilled water. It's only been a few days and she's already starting to speak in his favor."

Ai Ronggaowa's cheeks flushed. "No, I'm just speaking the truth."

Seeing his daughter's shy look when she mentioned Bumtai, he changed the subject.

"Tell mother quickly, has he been nice to you these past two days? Has he been gentle to you?"

When Ai Ronggaowa recalled the situation that night, a faint bitterness spread in her heart, but she didn't want her parents to think too much.

"Well, he treats me very well, you and father can rest assured."

After hearing this, Su Yala smiled even more.

"Just be happy with the two of you. Don't worry, your father will fully support Bumtai. Just wait for the day when you will become the most honorable mistress of the Soha tribe."

Suyala stayed in the tent until noon and left after having lunch.

He gave many advices on how to get along with each other as a couple.

Ai Rong Gaowa suddenly remembered that Lin Shu gave her a book before he left. At that time, because she didn't know many Central Plains characters, she just flipped through a few pages. Later, she learned Central Plains characters from someone else for a while.

Since Bumtai is so obsessed with her, there must be a reason.

Take the book out of the box again,

"The first step to becoming a socialite is to speak with a nice voice. Practice pronunciation ten times a day. Mimi mi mi ma ma ma, gu gu gu gu gu er..."

. . . . . . . . . .

Bahrain Department.

The person serving him in the morning was a new face. Lin Shu remembered that Dunzhu said he had a stomachache last night.

After breakfast, I went to see her.

Yan Lie strongly requested to go with them.

When I arrived at Dunzhu's tent, I saw her lying on the felt couch with a pale face.

"Dunzhu, you look so pale. Have you consulted a military doctor?"

"Madam, I just have a stomachache. There is no need to trouble the military doctor. I have had this situation before and it was fine after two days of rest. But I cannot serve the Queen Mother these few days. Please forgive me, Great Khan and the Queen Mother." As he said this, he struggled to stand up and salute.

Lin Shu quickly held her down. "What time is it now? Why are you still going through all this formality? Strange, did you eat something unclean yesterday?"

Dunzhu thought for a moment.

"The food I ate yesterday was the same as usual. It must be that the Queen Consort asked me to throw away the rotten sour fruits yesterday, but I couldn't bear to do so, so I picked out the good ones to eat."

"See, it's true, you can't eat spoiled food."

Dunzhu nodded as if he knew he was wrong.

Yan Lie, who had been silent the whole time, said, "Shu'er, you've finished your sour fruit. I'll have someone bring some more back later."

"Well, don't make too much. It will go bad if you can't finish it and it will be a waste."

"Haha, I'll do as you say." Yan Lie said, then looked at Dunzhu, "You should rest well these few days. When you're well, come back to serve Shu'er."

"Yes, Great Khan, Great Consort."

The two of them did not continue to disturb Dunzhu's rest, and walked around the camp.

Yan Lie held her little hand,

"Shu'er, you seem to be in good shape today. I hunted a lot of game yesterday and asked the kitchen to make you some soup for lunch."

"Well, Xiao Yanzi is thoughtful. I am very pleased." Lin Shu winked at him mischievously.

Yan Lie remembered what palace drama she had mentioned last time, and imitated Lin Shu's behavior at that time, flicking his sleeves twice, and uttered a word in a rough voice,

"twitter!"

"Haha, you've learned well."

The two of them were laughing and joking all the way, not noticing that on the other side, there was a lonely gaze staring straight at them.

Last time at the banquet, I witnessed Yan Lie's love for the woman around him.

I thought the rumors would affect them, but it didn't. It seems that their relationship is even closer than before.

He took a deep breath and slowly walked behind them.

"I have seen the Great Khan, concubine."

Yan Lie heard the voice and turned around to see Mingzhu. A flash of displeasure flashed across his eyes, but he said nothing.

"Hello, Miss Mingzhu." Lin Shu greeted her lightly out of habitual politeness.

Seeing the cold attitude of the two people opposite her, Mingzhu felt a little bored, but she wanted to talk to him and hear his voice.

"Congratulations to my Queen, I heard you're pregnant."

"Well, thank you." Lin Shu's expression remained indifferent, and no emotion could be seen.

Mingzhu looked at her milky skin, she was indeed a bright and attractive woman, and a surge of jealousy surged in her heart.

"The Queen is truly blessed. The Khan bravely ventured into other tribes several times to rescue her. In my opinion, those who covet her deserve death. How can they compare to the Khan? Now that you are pregnant, the Khan loves and cares for you even more. It's truly enviable."

Lin Shu listened to her strange words and knew that she was coveting Yan Lie's beauty, so he did not indulge her. He smiled.

"Oh, it's really a headache. Sometimes being good-looking can be a problem. This child is for Yan Lie. It's his duty and responsibility to take care of me. You don't have to envy him. When you get married in the future, I'm sure your husband will treat you the same way. But I agree with what you said. Coveting other people's things is damnable."

As she spoke, Lin Shu deliberately stroked her hair gently and leaned into Yan Lie's arms.

"Shu'er, you must be tired after walking for so long. Your husband will carry you back to the tent to rest."

Yan Lie didn't want to see Mingzhu in the first place, so when he saw the little woman leaning on his arms, he simply picked her up and carried her horizontally.

"Oh, that's annoying. Miss Mingzhu is here. Aren't you afraid that people will see you and laugh at you?" Lin Shugu pretended to be shy and hit his chest.

Yan Lie didn't even look at her. "If she wants to laugh, then let her laugh. No one's forcing her to laugh. When we get back, your husband will give you a massage."