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Jiang Yu stood at the door of the room for a while, then sighed heavily and entered the next room.

Li Beihong lives in the study at this time.

He didn't dare to sleep in the new house with Shen Shixi, for fear of seeing things and missing people.

The furnishings in the room are still the same as when they were married, full of joy and all red. He specifically asked not to make any changes. I keep a thought in my heart. If Shen Shixi comes back one day, he will see that everything is the same as before.

Shen Shixi is his first woman.

She is stunningly beautiful. The queen mother and brother were right, she was indeed the most beautiful woman among the beautiful women.

Although she is not as docile and considerate as the concubine Jasmine, her ladylike dignity has a hint of petulant and willful cuteness.

On their wedding night, he and she fell asleep in each other's arms after a tender relationship.

He thought this was not bad. Jiang Yuebai is like the moon in the sky, and Shen Shixi is like the lights around him, warm and close. In this way, the two of them had children, got to know each other, and grew old together.

"Where are you? Have you ever met someone who loves you?" Li Beihong murmured, looking at the moon, feeling sad and stinging in his heart.

He knew that even if a stunning woman like Shen Shixi was kidnapped, she would not be killed like the concubine Jasmine, but would only become the slave of another man.

In fact, Shen Shixi was in the Mongolian Khan's tent at this time, and Huanhuan Qie'er restrained his hands and attacked fiercely.

Wherever the beautiful women are, they are the objects that men strive to conquer.

After Shen Shixi was knocked unconscious, Xiang Chen arranged for someone to rush to Huanhuan Qie'er as a greeting gift to show his goodwill.

Shen Shixi's identity was particularly emphasized, especially that she had been selected as the emperor's concubine.

This makes Huanhuan Qieer feel even more excited.

Huanhuan Qie'er inherited the bloodline of his ancestor Genghis Khan. He was physically strong, brave and good at fighting, and was good at giving birth to sons. He currently has four adult sons.

The ferocious roars made the surrounding soldiers blood boil at night.

Huanhuan Qie'er had told everyone before that Fanfan would capture the lower city. They let them pick the women in the city, and take those they like back to the grassland to be their wives. Just like him, he wanted to possess and enjoy the prince's beautiful newlywed princess.

Use these sounds every night to stimulate these young people in the prime of life on the grassland, stimulating their strong desires in their hearts, thereby increasing their combat effectiveness.

In fact, this trick works very well.

Fight all the way, invincible.

Huanhuan Qieer also fulfilled his promise. Every time he captured a city, his subordinates burned, killed and looted wantonly.

At this time, Huanhuan Qie'er was not as happy as he had been a few days ago, with a sense of arrogance and domineering, but instead was extremely angry and rude.

He slapped Shen Shixi's skin fiercely, leaving shallow palm prints.

Shen Shixi is a well-known lady trained according to the principal of a wealthy family. She never goes out of the front door or steps forward. She pays attention to quietness and elegance and rarely does any exercise on weekdays. Unlike the girls on the grassland who ride horses and shoot arrows, they can withstand it.

They have only been married for a few days. King Jin had always been gentle and caring towards her, and could not bear to make her suffer, and always took things slowly and slowly. In the middle, he had a conflict with the King of Jin. Not much experience.

Now, having been attacked by force for several consecutive days, it is already overwhelmed and in a state of disarray.

He cried so much under the pain, but it stimulated Huanhuan Qie'er even more, making him work harder.

Huanhuan Qie'er had no idea that Li Beichen would send almost all of his elite troops to Zijingguan to assist Datong Town.

He adopted a three-pronged attack and a multi-pronged strategy, which allowed Li Beichen to be attacked from both sides and unable to grasp the key points in a hurry.

I originally thought that Li Beichen would at least divide his troops into two groups, one at Juyong Pass and the other at Zijin Pass.

After all, in addition to the eldest prince, Juyongguan also had rebel forces organized by King Pingxi who had been attacking for several days. Once the Juyong Pass is broken, no matter who enters the pass, they can lead their troops to the capital in one day.

If the Ming Dynasty had 100,000 people on each side, or even more troops at Juyong Pass, then they could first defeat the troops at Zijin Pass, then go to Juyong Pass to join the eldest prince, and attack the Ming Dynasty's large army from both ends, so that their chances of winning would be reduced. Very big.

Who would have expected that the new emperor of the Ming Dynasty would not play his cards like this.

The boy surnamed Li unexpectedly sent an army of 200,000 people to come directly. He took no more than 20,000 chariots and went to Juyongguan to command the battle.

There are only more than 40,000 cavalry on our side. The disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves is too great.

Even the Mongolian heavy cavalry could not resist the equally heavily armed Gyeonggi heavy cavalry. His troops were surrounded yesterday afternoon.

Today we fought fiercely for a whole day and used various strategies, but failed to break through the encirclement. Instead, the enemy narrowed the encirclement. He planned to find a way to break out tonight, go north to join the large army led by the eldest prince, and then make plans.

The beauty with her eyes closed and her face full of pink made him unable to move his eyes away, and he couldn't help but speed up the rhythm.

For a beautiful moment, I closed my eyes.

Although it was only a few days ago, he loved this woman very much.

Tight, soft, beautiful, subtle.

You can be crazy when you're confused.

After leaving Shen Shixi, Huanhuan Qieer lay on the felt beside him, did some simple handling, and then put on his clothes.

After everything was settled, he signaled to the young man who had been waiting quietly in the corner of the tent. This was the fifth son he had brought with him and also his second son.

He took his weapons and quietly walked out of the tent with his waist down. He took the four people he had arranged in advance and quietly left the camp in the dark.

Rough and ferocious roars resounded intermittently in the camp.

The soldiers all lamented that the Great Khan was just a Great Khan, he was so brave and majestic that he was different from ordinary people, and he just rested for a while. Although the speed and volume are not as good as Fang Cai, they are still as powerful.

It was a different situation in the tent.

The boy covered Shen Shixi with a thin blanket.

After getting a basin of water, he carefully scrubbed Shen Shixi's cheeks and arranged her hair.

Roaring twice from time to time.

He lowered his eyes and handed the twisted towel to Shen Shixi, indicating for her to clean up the dirt on her body.

Then he turned his back, raised his head and let out a roar.

Shen Shixi took the towel from the young man's hand in a daze, and tears rolled down his face.

After a few days, from a few words, she already knew that it was Xiang Chen's people who massacred the Jin Palace, that it was the Mongolian Khan Huanhuan Qie'er who took possession of her every night, and that the young man in front of her was Huan Huan Qie'er's son.

She couldn't understand why the young man in front of her didn't do what his father wanted.

She didn't care why the young man treated her well.

She has been raped over and over again.

All she knew was that her body had been occupied and she was no longer the noble Princess Jin.

There is no going back.

What's more, this young man stayed in the tent every night, and everything happened under his nose.

During the day, he would guard her every step of the way and not allow her to commit suicide.

In front of him, Shen Shixi only felt ashamed.

If she wanted to die, there were plenty of opportunities to do it along the way.

She felt that living was so painful, but she did not have the courage to commit suicide.

She is afraid of pain.

Shen Shixi wiped away numbly, thinking of her and Li Beihong's wedding night.

She missed him so much.

If she was given another chance, she would definitely not get angry with him because of jealousy and get along well with Jasmine.

I will definitely agree to him as soon as possible, go to the north with him to join the feudal clan, live a good life with him, and give him many children.

He was so tender and compassionate toward her.

She regretted it, regretted it very much.

Unfortunately, nothing can ever happen again.

Did you think of me? Are you worried about me?