Crown Jewels

Chapter 63

The lead dancer Hu Nu sat on her knees and bowed to the Turkic Shanyu who was seated at the head.

After getting the acquiescence, Hu Nu showed liking on her face, and with the look in her eyes, she stood up gracefully.

The woman's waist came to the opposite side, and she looked at the young general in silver armor, her eyes uncontrollably filled with admiration.

Then, ignoring the eyes of others, he knelt down and sat at the feet of the young general.

Although the brows and eyes are timid, the body is approaching honestly.

The plain hand holds the silver wine cup, and the slender fingers and the cup complement each other, revealing a different kind of beauty.

Just like that, Nu Nu brought the wine cup to the young general with a sincere expression and anticipation.

The sound of silk and bamboo was endless, but the young general didn't care, and took the wine cup casually.

Hu Nu couldn't restrain her joy on her face.

However, it didn't take long for Hu Nuruan's body to stiffen slightly.

The young general just handed over the wine cup to the soldiers around him, and the smile on Hu Nu's face slowly disappeared, her expression was gloomy and mournful.

Seeing this, Huyan Uwei, the first Turkic Shanyu, narrowed his eyes, and pulled out his knife after a while.

The cold light of the ironware reflected the gloomy coldness that flashed across his face.

In the end, he just divided the roasted whole lamb on the table with an unhappy expression.

Huyan Uwei's emotions were obvious, but Gu Baozhu sat beside him with an indifferent expression.

She stared blankly, looking at the beef, mutton and kumiss in front of her day in and day out, feeling like chewing wax.

I also feel that today's scene is too ridiculous.

This is her fourth year in Turkic marriage!
But he never thought that the general negotiating with Huyan Uwei was Song Yan!
While in a daze, the sound of the silver cup touching the stone table sounded, as if filled with anger.

In the entire hall, breathing was slightly stagnant, and the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant.

As soon as Gu Baozhu raised his eyes, he saw the young general in silver armor frowning.

Following his gesture, the guards behind the general unsheathed their knives tacitly. Dozens of iron tools sharpened the scabbard and burst out, instantly making the atmosphere in the tent tense.

The bearded woman who had a spring look in her eyebrows and eyes just now fell to the ground, her legs trembling, and her eyes were full of fear and regret.

It turned out that it was this Hu girl who wanted to take off the young general's helmet just now because she wanted to take off her helmet, and that's why Song Yan threw the cup just now.

Gu Baozhu pinched the wine glass, his eyes flashed with clarity, and the corner of his lips sneered slightly, feeling a little ridiculous.

After all, it was Huyan Uwei who underestimated Song Yan.

I thought the hero was sad about the beauty pass.

But after all, a person who has been on the battlefield, how can he let go of his guard in the face of life and death?
Withdrawing his light gaze, frowning lightly, he drank the sour kumiss in the glass, glimpsed the leather waistcoat he was wearing from the corner of his eye, and the mockery in Gu Baozhu's eyes grew stronger.

Gu Baozhu closed his eyes and swallowed the sweet kumiss with a swollen throat, and suddenly noticed that someone was looking at him.

Gu Baozhu subconsciously brushed it off, just in time to meet Song Yan's eyes.

The young general was in high spirits, and the silver armor made him even more vigorous.

When he looked at her, his eyes were not soft, but with scrutiny and sarcasm.

For a moment, Gu Baozhu felt as if he had been scalded by a branding iron.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she naturally looked away, pinching the wine glass with soft fingers.

Raising the wine glass again, the kumiss with a fishy taste in her mouth finally forcibly suppressed the astringency in her heart.

When she looked up again, Gu Baozhu's face was neither salty nor dull, neither happy nor sad.

The burnt aroma of the barbecue spread into the nose, and suddenly, Huyan Uwei sneered.

Swallowing the mutton in his mouth, when he looked at Gu Baozhu again, his brows and eyes were filled with bone-chilling coldness.

Huyan Uwei glanced at Song Yan meaningfully.

The next moment, as if provocative, she moved closer to Gu Baozhu's side, pinched the wine glass she had just drank, filled it with kumiss, took a half sip, and then brought the wine glass closer to Gu Baozhu's lips playfully, with a bit of threat Close to her ear, coolly said three words.

"Prince Gong!"

Gu Baozhu's back was stiff, with resistance in his expression, but after receiving Huyan Uwei's hint, the hand holding the corner of the skirt dropped.

Gu Baozhu seemed to have let go of all her strength, obediently obeying like a puppet.

The cloudy wine left along the corners of her red lips, but Huyan Uwei didn't care.

Under Song Yan's gaze, he stretched out his thumb in a good mood, and wiped the turbid liquid from the corners of Gu Baozhu's lips. In this way, facing Song Yan's gaze, the rough thumb was ambiguous, and was about to crush the woman's red lips, but was suddenly caught by the cold The voice interrupted.

"If Huyan Shanyu has no intention of negotiating—"

Song Yan's voice was slightly deep, and there was no abnormality in his condensed eyebrows, except that his eyes were deep and impatient.

"This general doesn't have such a leisurely mind--"

"In three days' time, on the battlefield, how about letting Song see Shan Yu's abilities?"

After Song Yan finished speaking, Huyan Uwei seemed to be stepped on a sore foot, his face was criss-crossed and violent.

In the end, he swallowed the humiliation alone, and the corners of his lips pulled a false arc.

"General Song is impatient. Yan Guo treats me as a neighbor, so how can we meet in arms?"

"Furthermore," Huyan Uwei frowned, "Isn't it a great pity that there is still a gift that has not been given to the general?"

"Huh? Hahahaha——"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Baozhu's wrist was suddenly pulled up, and his hand was rudely stuffed into the wine cup.

She struggled subconsciously, but she couldn't break free from Huyan Uwei's shackles at all.

After a while, Gu Baozhu finally couldn't hold back, and stared at him with red eyes.

Huyan Uwei puffed up his cheeks, and only sneered, leaned close to her side face and ear, raised her chin, and spoke in a very soft and dark tone, only the two of them could hear.

"Gu Baozhu—"

"Don't you, in your heart, never forget him?"

"That Shanyu will fulfill you once, and let you get closer to him in the end—"

"Maybe let you see how unworthy you are of him now? Hmm?"

Huyan Uwei's eyes were gloomy like a falcon, and he looked into Gu Baozhu's eyes slightly, trying to find out her emotions.

With such a ruthless appearance, he didn't care about doing this at all. He wanted his own wife to curry favor with another man.

At the banquet, the silent arrogance and emotions were like tangible flames bursting forth.

Gu Baozhu dug his nails into his flesh and stared at Huyan Uwei for a while.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, but his gloomy complexion suddenly appeared a bit blatantly gorgeous because of his red lips and mockingly raised eye corners.

Like a dark and dusty pearl, it lifts off the heavy dust and reveals her original dazzling brilliance.

Just like that, Gu Baozhu looked at the corner of his lips, and said "yes" lightly.

Huyan Uwei's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at Gu Baozhu who was far away from him, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he suppressed his panic.

Clasping the wine cup in her hand with her fingertips, Gu Baozhu raised her eyebrows to fight back her tears, suppressing the overwhelming sourness in her heart.

The kumiss swayed, showing more sour emotions, and the waves were rough.

Gu Baozhu held the wine cup steady, and walked towards Song Yan in the main hall step by step, her feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

In fact, she never thought that she would meet Song Yan like this.

I would rather not see you today.

Even if she is alone and dies in another country, no one will know!
It's better than today, she is in a mess, and Song Yan sees her all the time.

He is a high-spirited young general, and she is a humiliated princess...

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(End of this chapter)