The beauty who wears fast has many babies

Weng An's tears rolled down unconsciously.

"It's okay, Weng An."

Wu Li could only comfort her dryly.

"I'm fine, it's all over." Weng An wiped away his tears with a smile.

"Fortunately, Khan Zhanbulu arrived and stopped their massacre."

"Although I know he's also fighting for territory."

"But he is different. He doesn't kill the elderly, the weak, women, and children, nor does he allow his subordinates to smash, loot, and kill."

"He killed those beasts, which can be regarded as revenge for us."

Weng An smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everything will start over again."

Chunchan's eyes welled up with tears as she listened, and she nodded affirmatively.

"Mother said that fighting against Bulu Khan is different and asked me to stay in the tribe."

Weng An nodded and said.

"What about your mother? I think you can take her to live with you." Wu Li suggested enthusiastically, his eyes full of concern.

Weng An lowered his head slightly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "No need. My mother passed away with my father two years ago."

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, but the sadness in his words was like a tide, quietly overflowing without him noticing.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, as if trying to see through the scene before him the time he spent with his parents in the past.

Although he tried hard to make his expression appear calm and indifferent, the sadness that was hard to conceal still hung between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows like a shadow.

"I'm sorry, Weng An!" Wu Li lowered his head and said with a slightly trembling voice.

"I really don't know..." Wu Li raised his head, his eyes revealing deep guilt. His furrowed brows and slightly pursed lips seemed to be telling of his inner anxiety and self-blame.

Seeing Wu Li like this, Weng An shook his head gently, smiled and comforted: "It's okay, Wu Li. In fact, for your mother, maybe this is also a kind of relief. She may feel happy about it." After that, Weng An patted his chest gently to show that he didn't mind.

However, only Weng An knew in his heart that when he heard the news, he couldn't help but feel sad, but he didn't want Wu Li to feel too guilty about it.

"So what are your specific plans next?" Wu Li tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on Weng An, and asked softly.

Weng An stood with his head bowed, his hands folded in front of him, and replied respectfully, "Madam, I wish to stay by your side and serve you. I hope you will agree."

He raised his head, his eyes revealing a hint of earnestness and expectation.

Wu Li sighed softly and slowly explained, "Weng An, I believe you are aware of my special identity. I am not a barbarian. This means that if you really follow me, you may face many difficulties and challenges. After all, the environment and customs here are very different from our hometown. So..."

Before Wu Li could finish his words, Weng An suddenly stood up, walked quickly to Wu Li, and bowed deeply.

He said anxiously and firmly, "Please, Madam, please have mercy on me and take me in! I am not afraid of hardship and will serve you with all my heart and soul! Even if the road ahead is rough and difficult, Weng An will never retreat!"

Weng An knew very well that no matter how difficult and harsh the days ahead would be, he would never repeat the same mistakes and allow himself to be bullied and insulted as in the past.

After all, things are different now. At least Wuli is Zhan Bulu's wife, and she is also the princess of the great Da Qi!

No matter what, she will protect herself.

Besides, there are still many unfinished things in my heart that need to be completed. How can I be willing to go back to the boring life of raising horses day after day?

At this moment, Weng An's mind was filled with only one thought: he must study hard and work diligently to make himself stronger!

Only in this way can we realize the grand ambitions and lofty ideals in our hearts.

Thinking of this, Weng An knelt on one knee and bowed his head to beg without waiting for Wu Li's reply: "Please accept Weng An, Madam!"

"In this lifetime, I will repay my wife for her kindness in giving me a new life!"

Weng An looked at Wu Li nervously, fearing that she would rescue him and then abandon him.

After all, he didn't understand the character of the princess of Da Qi.

"Since you have made up your mind, you can call me Madam from now on." Wu Li looked at Weng An, who had a determined face, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, ma'am! Thank you, ma'am!" Weng An kowtowed excitedly to express his gratitude.

From then on, Weng An followed Wu Li and carefully learned various skills, and Wu Li would give Weng An some tests and tasks from time to time.

However, this is all for later.

At present, Wuli wants to develop his own power and confidants. As a newcomer, he doesn't understand the barbarians in all aspects.

There are other people's eyes all around.

Of course, you can only feel at ease when your own people use it.

"Weng An, come here and let me take your pulse."

Wu Li asked him to sit down and gestured for him to stretch out his hand.

"This……"

Weng An was a little hesitant, not because he didn't trust his wife's medical skills.

He himself doesn't understand Wuli.

But I feel it is unreasonable.

"Sit down." Wu Li signaled Weng Ansheng to take action again, and seemed not to notice the difference between master and servant.

Weng An was still a little hesitant. He didn't want to leave Yueju, but he was afraid that if he didn't follow the arrangement, his wife would hate him.

I was in a dilemma for a while.

"Hey, just sit down and let Sister Ali take a good look at you." Chunchan looked at his conflicted expression and pushed him down to sit without waiting for the two to speak.

"Well, in that case, thank you very much, ma'am." Weng An reacted as soon as he sat down and hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

Wu Li smiled with satisfaction and nodded to Chun Chan, indicating that she had done a good job.

Chunchan also smiled as she watched Wuli taking Weng An's pulse, although she didn't know when Sister Ali learned the medical skills.

But I always feel that it is normal for Wu Li to know medical skills.

If Wu Li knew what she was thinking, he would definitely tell her that it was because he used 10 points to blur her memory with the system, making her think that it was normal for her to have medical skills, and that she was very powerful.

Wu Li withdrew his thoughts and raised his hand to place it on Weng An's thin wrist.

Even if he is a minor, as a boy, Weng An's wrist should not be so thin.

It was actually thinner than Chunchan's, and had a hint of abnormal paleness.

A thin layer of skin and flesh attached to the bones showed signs of long-term malnutrition.

Wu Li frowned slightly, his pulse showed that Weng An was in extremely poor health.

She thought to herself that she had to take care of his health as soon as possible, otherwise it might affect his future life.

"Your health is seriously damaged and you need to be well cared for. I will send someone to buy some medicinal herbs, and you can just rest assured and recuperate." Wu Li's tone was calm, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Weng An's heart was filled with anxiety, and he quickly responded, "Thank you for your concern, Madam. I will definitely recover as soon as possible and will not delay your business."

Wu Li nodded slightly to show his approval.

"There's no need to be so polite. We will be a family from now on." Wu Li comforted with a smile.

"Yes."

Weng An was very grateful to the lady who saved him and gave him shelter.

"That's great. Go back and have a good rest." After Wu Li understood Weng An's condition, he let him go back and recuperate.

"Yes."

Weng An bowed and turned to leave, feeling secretly grateful in his heart.

He decided to work harder and live up to Wu Li's expectations.

Also for myself.