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

Talijin didn't expect that Lin Shu agreed with his point of view in the end, and immediately looked up at him with gratitude.

Lin Shu didn't look at him. After he finished speaking, he just lowered his head and continued eating snacks.

. . . . . . . . .

Coming out of the tent, Yan Lie took Lin Shu's hand.

"Shu'er, when have you ever read the policy papers and county annals? I remember the books in the big tent were all storybooks."

"Ah... this is... I saw it on Bumtai's bookshelf." Lin Shu's voice became softer as he spoke.

"It seems that Bumtai treats you differently. These things are relatively confidential to Qi State, but he is willing to let you see them." Yan Lie said embarrassedly.

"Ah, confidential? I didn't know that. I was just bored in the tent and flipped through a few pages."

Lin Shu continued to describe the situation and noticed that something was wrong with his expression. "Yan Lie, don't overthink it. Nothing really happened between him and me."

Yan Lie looked at her gently, "Shu'er, I know. Sometimes I feel that I'm lucky that I met you first. This is fate bestowed by the gods."

Lin Shu wrapped her arms around his strong waist and leaned against his warm chest. "I'm lucky to have met you."

Yan Lie's big tents gently stroked her back. Her body was soft and he wanted to rub her into his body.

“Cough… cough…”

There was a noise behind him, and Lin Shu finally realized that he was still outside. He stuck out his tongue and poked his head out of Yan Lie's arms.

The next person to come was Talijin.

"Great Khan, concubine."

Yan Lie reluctantly let go of Lin Shu, "Is there something wrong?"

Talijin walked over with a smile and said, "Great Khan, I was deeply moved by what the Queen said just now. I still have some questions. I would like to ask the Queen for advice."

"Haha, Lord Talijin, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"My Queen, it's like this..."

Tali King Kong was about to speak when he was interrupted by Yan Lie.

"Talijin, if we're just discussing something, we can do it later. Shu'er is pregnant and has been sitting all morning. I need to take her back to rest now."

"Ah... Yan Lie, I... I'm fine."

"That won't do. You're still in the first trimester, so you still need to take care of yourself."

Talijin thought about it and realized that he was a little abrupt, so he smiled and said,

"I was negligent and inconsiderate. Please forgive me, Queen Dowager. I will definitely ask for your advice when I have time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lie hugged Lin Shu and left.

. . . . . . . . .

Soha tribe.

Early in the morning, Airong Gaowa followed the tribesmen to the door to welcome Bumtai.

Long time no see,

Bumtai was still the same as before, not at all tired from the journey. Instead, he had a pleasant conversation with the official next to him who was about thirty years old and wearing the official uniform of Qi State.

Mandulatu led the crowd to greet and salute the Qi official.

"Master Qin, it's been a long time since we last met. I hope you are well."

Qin Yue also bowed to Manduladu and said hello, "Thank you for your concern, Khan. I am doing well."

"Master Qin, you are tired from the journey. Please go to the tent and rest. I will entertain you well later. Please."

"please."

Bumtai followed and walked inside. When he passed by Airong Gaowa, he didn't even look at her.

It was as if she didn't even exist.

Ai Ronggaowa felt mixed emotions, and her legs felt like they were filled with lead, standing still and not moving.

After everyone had gone far away, Rong Hui whispered beside her, "Princess, should we follow them?"

Ai Ronggaowa smiled bitterly and shook her head. "Forget it, I won't go. The men have something to discuss later, and it's not convenient for us women to join in."

After sending the Qi envoy to rest,

Bumtai also returned to his tent. After being outside for so many days, the first thing he did when he came back was to wash up and change his clothes.

Soon the servant brought the bathtub and waited on the side.

Bumtai gently undressed. The wound on his chest had already scabbed over. Bumtai had fair skin, and the new skin that had grown out of the scar was light pink, forming a sharp contrast with the skin next to it.

Stepping into the bathtub, the servant wiped him bit by bit with a towel.

"Did anything happen during my absence?"

"Everything is fine in the ministry."

"What about the princess? Has she been staying in her tent?"

"Your Highness, the princess spends most of her time in her tent, but..." The servant hesitated to speak.

"Just what? Tell me?" Bumtai turned his head and looked at him.

"The princess has been to this tent before."

"I understand." After hearing this, a glimmer of fire flashed in Bumtai's eyes. He didn't ask any more questions. He leaned his head against the edge of the bathtub and closed his eyes to rest.

In fact, when he came in just now, he saw Ai Ronggaowa, but he just didn't want to pay attention to her.

Thinking about how she drugged me that night, I felt disgusted.

This period of time outside was the most relaxing and happy time for him, as he didn't have to worry about how to deal with her.

I just wonder how that person is doing now? Is it very difficult after being pregnant?

Yan Lie must be overjoyed. First he defeated the coalition forces, and now he's going to be a father.

At this moment, Natu'a opened the curtain and walked in.

"Your Highness, our people from the Balin tribe returned the day before yesterday. Are they waiting outside the tent now?"

Hearing this, Bumtai immediately opened his eyes, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

"Change."

Soon, the man was brought in and saluted towards the center of the seat.

"I've met the eldest prince."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness. Your Highness, the Balin tribe had been completely surrounded, making it difficult for me to get close. I was only able to sneak in because they were holding a Naya meeting. At the Balin tribe's workshop, their weapons are manufactured separately, and then assembled and debugged by another group of people, all of whom are Tu Bu's trusted confidants."

"Make it separately? What does that mean?" Bumtai asked, tapping the table with his fingers.

"They divided the people into several groups, each of which was only responsible for making one of the parts."

"Haha, they are quite cautious. There is no need to worry about leaks in the short term." Bumtai paused, "What else?"

"Ever since Miss Lin became pregnant, she rarely left the tent. Yan Lie stayed with her the entire time, and all matters of the tribe, big or small, were handled by Geshu and his son. Well, before the Naya Conference, I heard that Miss Lin nearly had a miscarriage. Yan Lie ordered a thorough investigation, but until I left, no leads had been found."

"What? Miscarriage?" A trace of worry flashed across Bumutai's face, but he quickly calmed down. "What happened next? How is she now?"

"I heard from the people in the tribe that the fetus was saved, but because of this incident, Yan Lie surrounded his tent and did not allow anyone to approach."

Bumutai snorted coldly, "What a useless thing, what were you doing earlier?"