First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

The carving was extremely exquisite, so he said with a smile: "This prince is really careful. Can we drink the water in this pot?"

Qianqian smiled bitterly and said: "If he wants us to die, he can do it just now, there is no need to spend so much effort, if you are thirsty, just drink!"

Nan Meng thought it was the same, so he poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and drank it, then folded his fists with both hands, leaned against the comfortable wall, and fell asleep soundly.

When she was numbly pushed awake by Qianqian, the carriage had already stopped smoothly, she rubbed her eyes, stretched her waist, and then walked out behind Qianqian.

Lord Kuru stood in front of the carriage with a smile and raised his hand to help Qianqian get out of the carriage, but Qianqian pretended not to see it, did not meet Kuru's eyes, and got out of the carriage with the shaft of the carriage.

Kuru's hand was raised in the air, and the subordinates on both sides were embarrassed by it, but the prince smiled chicly, and looked at Qianqian who passed by, with meaningful eyes.

This is a "room" like a Mongolian yurt. I looked around and saw that there were all yurts like this, neatly arranged, and the front of the yurt was covered with black heads. Everyone looked here. .

Qianqian raised her head, this felt bag was indeed different from others, it seemed to be the place where Lord Kuru stayed, and she suddenly thought of that year when she traveled thousands of miles alone to chase Xuanyuan Che, she also lived in such a marching tent, just I feel very sad.

"Miss, please come inside!"

It was the man in black who was outside the house, looking at Qianqian with a half-smile, and beckoning her not to move around carelessly.

Qianqian just glanced at this person lightly, then strode inside.

Life and death are fate, can flattery be exchanged for peace?Qianqian doesn't think so, what should come will always come, it's better to face it bravely.

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Lord Kuru seemed very happy, sitting in the middle of the felt bag, behind him was a hollowed-out and carved gold screen, one could tell it was golden nanmu, it must have been snatched from Dongyi, he was very arty , scholars admire the culture of the Han people.

Nanmeng was arranged to sit in the lower right seat of Kuru, and Qianqian sat next to each other, and the other subordinates who seemed to be highly skilled in martial arts also sat down separately.Qianqian thought, the right is superior and the left is inferior, this Prince Kuru also knows some etiquette.

I saw him smiling brightly and opening his arms. The attendants standing beside him with bowed heads immediately understood and clapped their hands lightly. Immediately there were singers in bright colorful dresses filing in, smiling endlessly, and the atmosphere immediately became relaxed. .

"Haha my king got two strange people today, you all have fun with this king, welcome to join us!" After finishing speaking, he took the lead in raising the golden goblet in his hand, facing south with a very respectful expression. Meng and Qianqian raised their hands.

Others followed suit and raised their wine glasses one after another.Qianqian and Nanmeng also held wine glasses in return, and everyone downed it in one gulp.

After putting down the wine glass, Kuru continued with a smile and said: "I haven't asked the names of the two of you yet, let's talk about it first, the knight. It is said that you are very good at stretching your hands. One person can easily defeat ten lightly. I don't know where the teacher came from." , make the teacher safe?"