Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2307 Desert (9)

"Grand...princess, what should I do?"

"We beat the second prince, in case...in case...in case he comes to settle accounts with us—"

Her Royal Highness, who had just kicked someone, tidied up her skirt, and seemed to be calm.

Pearl here was still panicking, but she patted her shoulder reassuringly, and then walked out.

He opened the curtain of the yurt, as if he wanted to do something.

But just as the curtain was lifted, her movements suddenly came to a halt.

In the next second, she instantly looked to her right, not far from her yurt.

There, on the front horse...

She stared quietly.

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The reason why the third prince Adaima dared to be so arrogant and dared to provoke Adelahu in front of him was because of the support of the eldest prince.

The eldest prince, Adair Khan, is the favorite of the Great Khan and the most likely successor of the next Khan.

Controlling the tribe's [-] heavy cavalry and [-] lion and tiger soldiers, it can be said that most of the tribe's troops are in his hands.

It can be seen that his strength is strong.

At this moment, the wind is very strong and very cold.

But as if he couldn't feel the temperature of the abyss, he sat on the horse with his upper body naked.

Under the light of the torch, he has bronze skin, a strong waist and abdomen, and distinct muscles on his body.

Beautiful and sharp eight-pack abs, arms as thick as a python.

It looks as hard as steel, as tough as a tiger.

It was as if a casual punch could kill a person.

easy.

He sat on the horse, and never made a sound about Atema's mischief.

Braids are tied behind the back, and the braids are very long, which is a symbol of never losing.

As a bystander, I watched it coldly for a while.

Then, it seemed to sense something.

His sharp and aggressive gaze, like a falcon, instantly swept over the person who was approaching him.

a woman.

Dressed in Han clothing.

Just right, meeting her eyes.

Covered with a veil, only those beautiful, rippling eyes were exposed.

He was sitting on a horse, under the light, his face was as cold and resolute as iron.

With stubble, a pair of narrow eyes, darker than the night, colder than the wind.

The appearance of an extremely tough guy, with sharp edges and corners, and deep browbones.

The aura on his body was too compelling, as sharp as a light.

It's like a ghost.

Most people in the clan dare not look directly at him, especially women.

And the woman dressed in Chinese clothes not only looked directly at him, but also kept staring at him.

He was riding a horse, and she looked up.

The standing position is not too close, but not too far away.

Wearing a soft sapphire blue bright cloak, with cloudy temple hair.

Extremely beautiful and bright eyes, just staring at him without blinking.

Under the light veil, the delicate outline of the small face is looming.

The lips are red and the cheeks are white.

Gentle and gentle, it looks like she was raised in a wealthy family.

While the hem of the skirt was shaking, it revealed the words delicate, delicate and noble.

From the looks of it, she was the princess who was sent to get married.

He looked down at her, there was no warmth in his aggressive eyes.

It's like looking at the flowers and plants on the side of the road, there is no reaction, and there is no need for any reaction.

The line of sight is about to skip.

No, she took another step forward.

It was already a dangerous distance, and the horse on which the man was riding suddenly turned around and roared viciously at her.

With a wheeze, the ponytail flicked.

It's a warning not to get any closer.

It's very bloody, and it looks very strong.

(End of this chapter)