Crown Jewels

Chapter 190 Declared Sovereignty

"Gu Baozhu! I—want—you!"

"I want you—to marry—Turkic marriage, to be my Ketun of Huyan Uwe—"

"I want you—to be my woman!"

Huyan Uwei will never forget that when he just woke up, he naturally hated the complicated emotions at the moment of death in his previous life, but the moment of death was like relief, he was slowly losing his control over this body Sometimes, certain things seem to suddenly become clear.

He was born of Turkic Khan and Yanu. If he hadn't become the number one Turkic warrior that day and was favored by the power of the clan, and now the Khan is old and weak, he might still be wandering in the grassland and being humiliated by others Disdainful weeds.

Yan Nuzi's status as a slave made him disliked by his biological father Khan since he was a child, and even his clansmen rejected him, but the weak blood of Yan in his blood made him naturally close to this race and country, but he Why should he be close to the racial bloodline that made him suffer tribal humiliation since he was a child, and why should he be close to Ke Dun, who came from the royal family of Yan Kingdom?
His heart was throbbing in the contradiction between the two, and he never got relief.

These resentments and unfulfilled desires hidden in his heart seem to be truly let go and relieved at this moment, and these seem to be no longer important in the future.

Until he opened his eyes again, looking at the familiar scene around him, he was still in awe at the moment before he died, and seemed to understand what else he wanted.

The man's eyes were pure and naked, and his undisguised possessiveness made people exclaim. As Yan Wuwei said, he approached her again, Gu Baozhu's pupils shrank fiercely when he heard the words.

Gu Baozhu's heart palpitations were not because of Huyan Uwei's approach, but because of what he said. When Xishi first met, Huyan Uwei was nervous and said that he was a Turkic Khan, and he also called himself Ke Dun, but obviously Now, there are two of them, one is Nanping Princess of Yan Kingdom, and the other is just the seventh prince of the Turkic tribe.

Today, the old Turkic Khan is still alive despite his age.

Even if Huyan Uwei was greedy for power, he would not reveal his ambition so clearly. Also, when he saw himself for the first time, he could recognize himself in men's clothing with such lightness, but she obviously had never been in front of him. In menswear, unless...

Unless, she had seen herself in men's clothing, but how was that possible?Didn't, just like her, have experienced those absurd and unspeakable dreams?

This guess made Gu Baozhu suddenly palpitate, as if everything had a reasonable explanation. In her own dream, even if she went to Turkic to get married, she never saw the picture of the Turkic tribe surrendering to the Yan Kingdom.

But during the tribute at the beginning of May, when this man beheaded the white horse, his methods were so fierce and agile, which showed his heart of surrender. In this way, it seems that some things have deviated from the track and become different.

Gu Baozhu's thoughts turned, and he looked at Huyan Uwei with dim eyes, but he never cared about his approach.

But at this moment, a plump grape popped out from behind Gu Baozhu, and hit Huyan Uwei's lapel ruthlessly and accurately, and the juice that burst out covered the man's bulging cheeks, Huyan Uwei squinted He closed his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a little girl in front of Gu Baozhu who was on his chest.

Song Leyi tugged at Gu Baozhu's sleeves, her round almond eyes looked at Huyan Uwei with three points of vigilance and vigilance, Huyan Uwei squinted her eyes, and looked behind the two of them, there was a young man in a blue gown, The black hair on the top of the head leads the beautiful tip of the forehead, and is tied up with a white jade hairpin, which makes the young man handsome and handsome.

Song Yan came up to the two of them and held Gu Baozhu's shoulders. Qi Ruohan's eyes showed some concern, and then he naturally held the woman's white hand and gently squeezed it, nodding to Gu Baozhu to show her peace of mind.

On the other hand, Gu Baozhu saw the man coming, the sneer on Mingyan's face disappeared, the red lips curled up and the smile in his eyes was real, and he shook his head slightly towards Song Yan to indicate that he was fine.

Seeing this, Song Yan raised his right hand, personally picked up the broken hair on her cheeks and brushed it behind her ears. The gesture was very intimate. Such an interaction as if there was no one else, Huyan Uwei gritted his teeth harshly, and the braided hair on the top of his head seemed to be It was about to stand up, and even the breathing was a bit rough.

Like a tacit understanding, the two ignored it until they protected Gu Baozhu behind them. Then Song Yan was willing to lift his eyelids and looked at Huyan Uwei who was angry with the ninja. When he saw the grape juice bursting on Huyan Uwei's face , with a three-point mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and blatant provocation in his eyes.

Huyan Uwei clenched his right fist tightly. When he saw the young man in front of him, his eyes that were originally gloomy were dark and flickering. There seemed to be complex fires in his eyes. Through the man with drooping eyelids in front of him, he seemed to see the previous life, that The general in silver heavy armor, who was about to jump out of his chest, turned into three points of fear.

After all, he was on the territory of Yan State, and had surrendered on behalf of the Turks a few days ago. It was inappropriate to cause any trouble at this time. Huyan Uwei's temples twitched again and again, and he took a deep look at the two men, biting his heart and unwilling to leave for the time being.

Seeing the braided man walk away, Song Leyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and because of the tense atmosphere just now, there was a slight halo on her face, which made her immature even more.

"Sister Baozhu, are you alright?"

Seeing the genuine worry in the little girl's eyes, Gu Baozhu felt warm in his heart, shaking his head as a gesture, he also observed Song Leyi's state, and saw that there were no obvious red marks on her face, and there was no other abnormality except that she had lost weight.

Feeling the hand on her cheek, Song Leyi squinted her eyes happily, enjoying Gu Baozhu's care as well. Seeing the interaction between the two, Song Yan, who raised her eyelids, couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, and coughed for a while Seeing that the guests had already entered the hall and the newcomers had worshiped, they simply pushed away Song Leyi who was beside Gu Baozhu.

"Le Yi, just now your Cousin Fu said that he wanted to see you today, so you go there first, and your elder sister Baozhu and I will come to find you later—"

Knowing that Song Yan wanted to distract her, Song Leyi pursed her pink lips and looked at Gu Baozhu with some reluctance, but obediently walked into the noisy hall with guests alone, leaving the two of them whispering.

The little girl walked into the courtyard with her purse clutched at her waist. The hall was full of guests and everyone was full of pride. The newcomers in the high hall seemed to have just finished worshiping heaven and earth. Song Leyi hid in the corner of the crowd and could clearly see the gentle smile on Qi Yuan's face. The smile was faint but reached the bottom of the eyes, Song Leyi hurriedly moved his eyes away.

After resting for a while, suppressing the bitterness, her face regained its dullness when she raised her eyes. Xi Nunnery escorted the bride in her wedding dress through the hall, and was about to go to the wing room in the backyard. The dress is slightly plump, and the top of the head is covered with a red Xiapei.

Song Leyi felt Fengchen's charming eyes, and the skin at the corners of her eyes seemed to be sensitive again, but she didn't blink, she just watched the woman walk by.

The breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers blew by, as if congratulating the newlyweds, the tassels on the scarf swayed, but the breeze lifted the corner of the hijab mischievously, just for everyone to see, the woman's fair and plump side face attracted gasps of admiration from the surrounding guests Voice.

The glow on the bride's face was dazzling, Song Leyi lowered her eyelids in a panic, not wanting to stay where she was, the little girl passed through the noisy guests and came to the quiet side yard alone, surrounded by green willows with new shoots, willow branches swaying.

(End of this chapter)