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

Seeing this, Yun Xihe immediately stepped forward and tried to snatch the medicine bottle, but Bu Re next to him was quick to stop him.

"Zhen'er...don't...Zhen'er." Yun Xihe cried.

With red eyes, Helian Zhen took one last look around at the people in the tent, then looked at the medicine bottle in her hand.

"Yan Lie, if there is a next life, I don't want to know you again."

After saying this, he raised his head and drank the whole bottle of poison.

Facing the person sitting in the main seat, he turned the bottle upside down and poured it a few times.

"You should feel relieved now."

Slowly close your eyes and wait quietly for death to come.

At the same time, Bu Re also let go of Yun Xihe and stepped aside.

"Zhen'er...Zhen'er..." Yun Xihe quickly walked over and hugged her.

The poison in Helian Zhen's body had already begun to react, and her internal organs ached as if they were about to explode.

Holding my chest, a fishy-sweet taste surged up my throat and slowly seeped out along the corners of my mouth.

His body became lighter and lighter, and he slowly leaned against Yun Xihe.

"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you? Someone come quickly? Someone come and save her?"

But no one in the big tent came to help, they just watched quietly.

Yun Xihe slumped on the ground, hugging Helian Zhen's body, and her heart-wrenching cries filled the entire tent.

Yan Lie's eyes dimmed, and his fists tightened slightly.

"Bu Re, bury the person properly."

After saying that, he strode out of the tent.

. . . . . . . . . . .

The next day, the news that Helian Zhen had faked his death and was then captured and executed spread to every corner of the Balin tribe.

Many tribesmen had gathered in the square, and Helian Zhen's body had been placed on a wooden frame.

Some people in the crowd were very excited and wanted to rush over, but they were blocked outside by Bu Re's men.

Geshu walked to the center of the square, cleared his throat,

"I've called everyone here today because I have something to announce. Helian Zhen previously faked his own death and hid in the labor camp, hoping to escape. He was recaptured last night and has been brought to justice. I hope all of you will take this as a warning. We will show no mercy to those who seek to harm the interests of our clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bu Re came forward with a torch and set fire to the wooden frame around Helian Zhen.

Those wooden frames had been doused with kerosene beforehand, and when they were touched by a little spark, the entire frame quickly caught fire.

Lin Shu on the other side didn't know what happened in the square.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the person next to me, with his hands behind his head, staring at the top of the tent.

Lin Shu followed his gaze and found nothing unusual.

She moved to lean against his arms,

"What are you looking at?"

"Did I wake you up?" Yan Lie stretched out an arm, holding her in his embrace, his chin resting on the top of her head.

Lin Shu shook his head.

"Shu'er, Helian Zhen died last night. I saw her die with my own eyes."

"Huh? Dead? So suddenly? You caught him? Is he in the labor camp?"

Lin Shu couldn't believe it. She died in just one night? In his heart, she was always like an indestructible cockroach.

Yan Lie told her everything from sending people to follow him to the final arrest.

"But why didn't you ask Yun Xihe how he got rid of that person?"

"These are no longer important. She will be returning to the Chaha tribe in the next two days. Let's just leave it at that."

After hearing this, Lin Shu still had everything she didn't understand. What good would it do to know? She still had to let her go. Some things were better left unsaid. Bringing them to the table would be pointless.

"Then you must not have gotten any rest last night, right?"

Yan Lie buried his head in her neck, smelling the familiar fragrance, and gently placed a kiss on her.

"Shu'er, I will only feel at ease when I am with you."

The hot and humid air made Lin Shu feel numb all over. He struggled a little.

"Stop... stop making trouble. What will it look like if Dunzhu sees us?"

"It's okay, she's already used to it."

Hearing Yan Lie's nonchalant tone, Lin Shu hurriedly held down his hands that were moving up and down.

"Could you please stop getting physical with me when you have a disagreement? I don't know how many times Dunzhu has bumped into me. Now the two of us are no different from being naked in front of her."

"This shows that we have a good relationship."

Lin Shu wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, the belt around his waist had been pulled off by him, and he cried out in a hurry,

"Hey... what are you doing?... Uh... Uh..."

Pieces of clothing flew off the felt couch one by one, accompanied by rapid gasps, and landed gently on the ground. . . .

Dunzhu heard about Helian Zhen's situation from his tribe members early this morning, and followed everyone to the square.

He waited until Bu Re lit the fire himself before leaving.

The breath that I was holding in my heart slowly dissipated along with the smoke.

As soon as he reached the door of the tent, he heard a familiar voice. Dunzhu's face was hot and he muttered softly,

"Great Khan, what a fool! Why did he start so early in the morning? The Queen Consort is pregnant, and he has no sense of restraint."

She simply decided not to leave and just stood guard at the door. She was more experienced in this matter.

The noise inside lasted for nearly half an hour, and Dunzhu was a little bored.

She casually lifted up her braid and played with it around her fingertips.

Li Chongguang followed Qin Yue's order and came to invite people early in the morning.

Walking up to Donzhu, he said, "My lady, my master invites the Khan and the Queen Mother to come over."

"Ah? Now?" Dunzhu looked at Li Chongguang, then glanced at the tent, and said with embarrassment, "Can it be later? My Khan is busy right now."

"Something? No problem, I'll come back later to invite the Khan and the Queen."

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of chanting came from the tent, and each one was louder than the last.

Dunzhu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Well, Master Li, why don't you come back later?"

How could Li Chongguang not understand what happened just now?

It's broad daylight and there are many guards everywhere. You're making such a big noise, aren't you afraid that someone will hear it?

During the time I came to the Balin tribe, if I hadn't had the female slave arranged by Bumtai by my side, I would have died of drought, right?

"Haha, there are no fields that are plowed to death, only cows that are tired to death. Let you, the Great Khan, take it easy!"

Dunzhu lowered her head and said nothing. She herself was not married yet, so whenever she heard the men here talking dirty, she would stay away from them.

Seeing this, Li Chongguang didn't bother himself anymore.

However, when Dunzhu saw him leave, he immediately returned to his seat at the gate.

I put my ear to the tent wall and listened for a while, but the rapid breathing sound seemed to have disappeared?

"Is it over so soon?"

Dunzhu looked up at the sky in disbelief.

"Normally, the Great Khan wouldn't stop for several hours, and now he's reduced it so much all of a sudden? How can this be enjoyable?"

Just as the picture in his mind was forming, Dunzhu was interrupted by a rough voice.

"Bring in the water."