Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2317 Desert (19)

The conversation with Her Royal Highness was interrupted.

And Her Royal Highness has been watching him.

After he entered, she lowered her eyes and stood quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lu Shaodeng: "Princess, let's go in."

She nodded, "Yes."

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Entering the yurt together, Great Khan Ashid was already sitting on the main seat.

Swallowing the kumiss, it seemed that he was a little impatient for waiting.

The eldest prince Adair Khan went in and took the first seat on the left.

The third prince had also arrived early and was sitting in the third seat.

As for the second...

Her Royal Highness took a look and thought, there should be no way for him to appear.

After all, the more he moves, the more it hurts.

At this time, it is estimated that it will not be able to climb up.

Her Royal Highness was lured by the Turkic maid, and sat on the right side of the Great Khan.

As soon as he looked up, he could see Adair Khan on the opposite side.

It's just that he didn't look at her, Pugu behind him seemed to be reporting something to him.

Very low voice.

She looked at it and didn't say it too bluntly.

After watching for a few seconds, he looked away.

The Great Khan on the main seat took a sip of wine, and did not start talking until Lu Shaodeng sat in the second seat on the right.

The voice has the roughness of the grassland.

"Princess Fengling, are you still used to living here? Did you sleep well last night?"

As expected of a rough man, he speaks so directly.

There is inquiry between the lines, I know, it is naturally clear that the Great Khan is asking about last night.

Those who don't know, such as Her Royal Highness herself, just treat him as an ordinary inquiry.

"Thanks to Khan's care, Feng Ling does as the Romans do, so he is used to it."

Even if you are not used to it, you have to get used to it.

She stood up and bowed slowly.

Although the etiquette is different from that of the Turkic people, it can't be wrong.

The Great Khan was wearing an open coat, and his chin was covered with a dense beard.

The stomach is big and it looks like it hasn't been strenuous exercise for a long time.

Like a pregnant woman with a big belly.

The Turkic maid on the side poured wine for him, and he went up to touch her thigh by the way.

Looking at her with a shiny face from drinking.

It seems that she is not satisfied with her answer.

However, on his left side, the eldest prince Adair Khan was sitting, slowly pouring a jug of wine.

The felt hat was put down, and the eyelids were drooping on the rough and tough face, and he remained silent.

Drinking seems to be an attitude that has nothing to do with oneself.

In the end, unexpectedly, the Great Khan did not make things difficult for her.

For some reason, he didn't continue to ask questions.

He just raised his hand and signaled her to sit down.

"Since the princess is going to do as the Romans do, she should get rid of the rules of the Central Plains as soon as possible, so that she will be free of politeness. We don't talk about these things here."

It is not too tiring to worship and salute all day long.

Her Royal Highness the Princess was slim and tall, with snow-skinned red lips and a soft tone, she bowed her head and said yes.

It's not very troublesome.

After sitting down again, Great Khan looked at Lu Shaodeng.

"General Lu, long time no see."

He raised his glass.

"Come, have a drink."

Lu Shaodeng raised his wine glass and turned towards him.

"Yes."

After sitting down, Her Royal Highness the Princess subconsciously glanced across.

There is breakfast on the table, which is often eaten by Turkic people.

Kumiss, meat buns, roast leg of lamb, steamed lamb, horse leg soup...

There is also spicy soup.

Very rich.

However, eating such greasy food early in the morning...

She watched and was silent for a moment.

For a while, I didn't know where to start.

(End of this chapter)