The beauty who wears fast has many babies

After the last two days of bumpy journey, Wuli and his group finally arrived at the barbarian base camp.

As their carriage slowly approached, a group of people in gorgeous costumes appeared at the city gate. They stood neatly on both sides of the gate, forming a long welcoming team.

These people looked excited, with joy and anticipation shining in their eyes.

As the carriage got closer, the cheers from the crowd grew louder.

The leading few people held flowers and colorful flags in their hands and waved them continuously to signal the carriage.

The soldiers stood upright, their faces filled with pride and loyalty.

When the carriage stopped, Wu Li and his group got off one after another.

At this time, a tall man with a kind face came forward.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and wore a hat made of gorgeous animal feathers. He was obviously an important figure in the barbarian country.

Next to him was a young man who looked not much different from him.

He had a faint smile on his face and looked at Wu Li and the others with gentle eyes. Suddenly, a hearty laugh echoed throughout the scene: "Hahahaha, welcome back the triumphant Khan Zhan Bulu!"

Other officials and generals rushed forward, shouting in unison: "Welcome the triumphant return of Khan Zhanbulu!"

Their voices were in unison and loud, full of respect and praise for the hero.

At this time, Zhan Bulu's eyes were fixed on the person leading the way, who was Ulagai.

He looked at Ulagai, a barely perceptible complex emotion flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Everyone, get up."

Zhan Bulu turned to the crowd and said, "Everyone has contributed greatly to our successful return this time. Tonight, we will hold a grand banquet to celebrate this victory together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of warm cheers at the scene.

"Thank you for your hard work, Khan."

Under the gaze of everyone, a young and beautiful woman walked quickly forward. She stretched out her fair and slender hand gracefully, took the whip from Zhan Bulu's hand, and gently threw it to the servant beside her.

This woman is Zhan Bulu's second wife, Lila.

Lila's tall and slender figure is as eye-catching as a blooming flower.

Her facial features are deep and delicate, and every detail exudes a unique charm. Her eyes are like bright stars, sparkling with wisdom and intelligence; her nose is straight and beautiful, like a finely crafted sculpture; her lips are slightly upturned, revealing a confident and gentle smile.

Lila's beauty is outstanding among all the women.

Her skin has a healthy wheat color, delicate and smooth, exuding a charming radiance.

This unique skin color makes her look full of energy and vitality, while also adding a unique charm.

Even Wu Li, who was always known for her beauty, couldn't help but praise her appearance when she saw her.

Zhan Bru raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded to Lila in affirmation.

His magnetic voice rang out: "This is my fifth wife, and also the Princess of Daqi who is marrying my Khan this time."

After the words were spoken, the whole place fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Wu Li who was standing aside.

She was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, and her exquisite makeup made her look even more beautiful.

She has an elegant figure and noble temperament, like a blooming flower, attracting everyone's attention.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Li felt nervous, but she remained calm and composed.

She raised her head slightly and smiled, showing confidence and generosity.

At this moment, Wuli became the focus of the entire hall, and everyone was full of curiosity and expectation about this woman from a foreign country.

Most of them were just curious and didn't pay too much attention to Wuli.

Zhan Bulu looked at Wu Li quietly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

He knew that from this moment on, Wuli would become a part of his life.

"What a beauty!"

Lila couldn't help but let out an exclamation and praise. Her gaze stayed on the woman in front of her, her eyes full of amazement.

She didn't particularly care about how many wives Zhan Bulu had, because she knew that she had become one of them.

Although she is not the first lady, this is enough to make her feel satisfied and happy.

On the grasslands, for brave warriors like Zhan Bulu, the number of women they have is often seen as a symbol of honor and strength.

Therefore, when she learned that she was going to marry Zhan Bulu, she did not feel dissatisfied or disappointed because he would have multiple wives and concubines.

On the contrary, she felt that this was a manifestation of Zhan Bulu's powerful charm.

After all, in this place that values ​​strength and courage, only the best and bravest men can win the favor of many women.

Therefore, although she is just one of Zhan Bulu's many wives, she still loves this man deeply and is willing to give everything for him.

In her heart, being able to stay with Zhan Bulu is the greatest happiness.

At the same time, she also hopes that through her own efforts and dedication, Zhan Bulu will cherish herself more and thus receive more love and care.

"Yes, it's hard to find such a fair-skinned person in our barbaric land." The speaker was Zhan Bulu's third wife, Keyi, with a hint of envy and jealousy in her tone.

Her eyes were fixed on the woman in front of her, and she secretly admired her snow-white skin and beautiful face.

Zhan Bulu looked at several people with different expressions, his eyes sweeping across each of their faces, his eyes sharp and serious, as if he was examining their truest thoughts and intentions deep in their hearts.

He knew that there might be various conflicts and disagreements among these people, so he took a deep breath and solemnly warned: "I hope you can coexist peacefully and avoid any unnecessary arguments and conflicts. If anyone dares to disrupt this harmonious atmosphere, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying this, Zhan Bulu looked around again.

"Your Majesty, you're joking. Now that we're in the barbarian land, we're one family." The third lady walked forward with a smile, stretched out her hands and held Wu Li's hands tightly, with enthusiasm and kindness flashing in her eyes.

Wu Li naturally felt the Third Madam's kindness and enthusiasm. Regardless of whether it was true or not, she smiled and responded, "Thank you, Madam. I'll trouble you to take good care of me in the future."

The two people's eyes met, conveying messages of friendship and harmony to each other.

"Hahahaha, tonight's party will definitely be interesting. Come on, let's go in and have some rest." Ulagai laughed heartily twice. While laughing, he enthusiastically led everyone inside.

His laughter was as loud as a bell, echoing throughout the entire space, making people feel his generosity and hospitality.

Following his lead, everyone followed him into the palace and stopped talking.

Everyone started to get busy preparing for the evening feast.

As night falls, people sing and laugh around the campfire, and there is an endless supply of wine and delicious food.