Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2318 Desert (20)

The Turkic maid beside her who was in charge of serving her neatly cut off the meat from the leg of lamb and put it on her plate.

He also poured her a glass of warm kumiss and scooped up a large bowl of red hot spicy soup.

It is very red, and the smell is very pungent. I don't know what to add.

"Princess please."

"..."

She suddenly felt like she didn't have much appetite.

Looking at the big bowl of hot and spicy soup, and then at the golden roasted leg of lamb.

Turkic people don't use chopsticks and usually eat with their hands or spoons.

After weighing and comparing, she picked up the spoon and reached for the leg of lamb.

Although Hu spicy soup is red, she really doesn't like the taste.

Would rather eat meat than soup.

The maid waited on her quietly.

This breakfast, she ate very little.

I just ate a little roast leg of lamb and a bowl of horse broth.

The kumiss was on the sweet side, so she drank some too.

It's just that I know that my body doesn't hold alcohol very well, so I drink very restrained.

Afraid of getting drunk.

Soon, the Great Khan was drunk, half-armed the Turkic maid next to him, and left.

In the felt tent, there were only a few young people left.

The third prince seemed to have not slept all night, and his spirits were not very good.

After drinking a large jug of kumiss, he stood up and stretched himself.

"I can't, I have to go back and catch up on sleep."

He worked hard last night, and he didn't know who it was for.

His gaze skipped over his elder brother, and then turned to the princess who was quietly drinking horse soup.

Although Adair Khan was usually taciturn, it was really rare for him not to say a word like today.

After stretching, he looked at Lu Shaodeng.

"General Lu, you didn't rest last night, did you?"

His yurt was placed next to the princess's original yurt. There was such a commotion last night that he certainly couldn't sleep.

Lu Shaodeng cupped his hands, "It's okay."

If you can't fall asleep, you can't fall asleep, but it's okay to squint for a while.

Adaima walked over and pulled him up.

"What's okay? If you haven't slept well, you haven't slept well."

"Go, go back and catch up on sleep."

"...Huh? Huh?"

Lu Shaodeng was forcibly dragged up and taken away.

Pulling it outside the felt tent, all of a sudden, there were only two people left inside.

"...No, Third Prince, I don't need to catch up on sleep."

He wanted to go back, but Adaima dragged him away anyway.

"If you don't need it, you need it, go back to sleep."

You are so young, why don't you have eyesight?

"..." Lu Shaodeng turned his head.

"Yes, but—"

"Come on, shut up."

The sound outside gradually faded away, and soon, there was no sound to be heard.

Quietly, the atmosphere in the felt tent became a little more subtle.

The sound of the collision of Qing porcelain and the sound of pouring wine came clearly.

Her Royal Highness drank the warm horse soup, and finally took a sip of kumiss.

Only him and her were left in the yurt. She put down the exquisite silver wine glass and looked across.

Her cheeks were slightly red, perhaps because of drinking, or perhaps because the fire in the yurt was too hot.

His eyes were moist and filled with a clear mist.

He looked drunk, but his eyes were still clear.

Clean and look at him.

very quiet.

Even burped.

The voice is small and delicate.

Adair Khan glanced at her.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were pitch black, still carrying a strong sense of coldness.

After taking a sip of wine, the glass was put down.

"Can I... ask you a question?"

She looked at him, meeting his gaze.

(End of this chapter)