After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 116 You Smell
The bandit leader jumped three meters out of fear on the spot, his face was livid, his brows stood erect, and his voice changed from fright: "I beg you, please don't eat!"

Zhou Yindao: "What I have taught you is the essence of what I have learned all my life, can't it be exchanged for you to take care of the food?"

The bandit leader wanted to cry but had no tears, so he almost knelt down on the spot.

The bandits behind couldn't take it anymore, they all raised their knives and stepped forward, holding Zhou Yin from left to right: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Luo Meng Saiyin said anxiously: "What are you doing, let go of Zhou Zi!"

Yu Wenling also put his hips on his hips and said angrily: "You don't even let the old people go, you are still human! Accumulate virtue for yourself!"

The bandit leader explained: "We robbed him, but it was also an accident..."

Yu Wenling said: "Stop talking nonsense! You just say, how can you let Zhou Zi go?"

The bandit leader was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the people around him in blank dismay.

"You guys want to take this old man away?"

Nie Mingzhu said: "He is useless to you, why make things difficult for him, if you want money to replace him..."

"No!" The bandit leader reached out to stop Nie Mingzhu's words: "No money! I just ask you, are you really willing to take him away?"

The three of them were puzzled and nodded in unison.

"There is such a good thing?!"

Nie Mingzhu: "..."

Yu Wenling: "..."

Lomon Saiyin: "...?"

"Run!" The bandit leader beat his chest and stomped his feet, and immediately got on their horses one by one, rode their horses and swung their whips, all in one go.

After a while, there was only smoke and dust and horseshoe marks left on the spot.

And Zhou Zi, with a sad face, folded his sleeves, and his dazzling white hair fluttering wildly in the north wind.

The three stepped forward and comforted, "Zhou Zi, you are free."

Zhou Yin sighed and drooped his eyebrows and eyes: "Oh! You drove away my mobile sheep meat. What will I eat and drink in the future?"

Luo Meng Saiyin said proudly: "It's easy, you can eat whatever you want, as long as you are willing to go back to the Huns with us."

Zhou Yin shrugged his nose, squinted his eyes and looked up, as if he couldn't see clearly. He observed the three of them carefully for a while, and said, "Why do you guys have a strange smell?"

The three of Nie Mingzhu were all taken aback, and hurriedly asked if they hadn't had a bath for many days and already smelled bad.

However, Zhou Yin narrowed his eyes and walked over the three of them to their main army, pulling his leaky cotton shoes.

The wind blew over Zhou Yin and said lightly: "...It smells like a dead man."

Nie Mingzhu froze instantly.

Luo Meng Saiyin and Yu Wenling also dragged their clothes and stood there in a daze.

Yu Wenling tremblingly said: "Sister-in-law Seven, this Zhouzi, there is something."

Luo Meng Saiyin echoed: "It seems that there is hope."

Nie Mingzhu's long eyelashes kept shaking, she couldn't say a word, but she couldn't refute Yu Wenling either.

She was reborn after death. Yu Wenling and Luo Meng Saiyin's so-called "traversal" are all reincarnations, and they are not considered living people in this world in the true sense.

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Luo Meng Saiyin arranged a carriage for Zhou Yin, and successfully merged with the Huns' army.

After two months of trekking back and forth, everyone finally arrived at the city of the Huns, Shangdu.

Everyone was so tired that they all lay down and went back to their respective felt tents to sleep in the dark.

Now that the first lunar month has passed, the Huns don't have a deep concept of the Spring Festival. The whole royal city is preparing for the wedding of the little prince and Yu Wenling at the end of the first lunar month.

When they arrived in Wangcheng, they had already paid homage to their ancestors, and now the two of them are basically considered husband and wife, and it would be a ritual to formally pay homage to the Longevity Heaven.

Although Nie Mingzhu is unfamiliar with everything when she first arrives, she can't help at the wedding, but she is not idle, but tries her best to adapt to the language environment, lifestyle, people who need to know, and arrange the dowry brought by Yu Wenling , servants and many other things.Nie Mingzhu took care of everything for her.

On the 29th of this month, tomorrow is the official day for Yu Wenling and Luo Meng Saiyin.

"Sister-in-law seven, sister-in-law seven!" Yu Wenling came in from outside the tent happily.

She deftly crossed the threshold, and the nuns behind her breathed a sigh of relief.

Do not touch the threshold of the felt tent, especially for the bride, it will be unlucky.

Yu Wenling didn't understand it in the first few days after he came here, because he was often criticized for this, after all, Song Guo didn't have these rules.

"What's the matter?" Nie Mingzhu put down his things and asked.

"Look, this is the dress you are wearing tomorrow, does it look good?" Yu Wenling asked.

Nie Mingzhu glanced at the sapphire blue woven gold inlaid with various jewels on the tray in the handmaid's hand, the Xiongnu's unique robe and Gu Gu hat, and a pair of deerskin boots, which were extremely exquisite.

"You are the bride tomorrow, what are you going to do to prepare these for me?" Nie Mingzhu said.

Yu Wenling stared at Nie Mingzhu, and suddenly stepped forward to hug her and said with emotion: "Sister-in-law Qi, do you know how grateful I am to you?"

Nie Mingzhu raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What are you grateful for?"

"Not only thank you, but also feel sorry for you." Yu Wenling muttered.

Nie Mingzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she waved her hand to get everyone around to get out of the felt tent.

"What's wrong with you?" Nie Mingzhu said softly.

Yu Wenling didn't speak, just looked at Nie Mingzhu, and started to cry when she looked at it.

Nie Mingzhu wiped away her tears helplessly, and gently coaxed her: "Why are you crying so hard? You are a bride, so it's not good to make a face from crying? Let Da Khan see it, and think it's because you are not satisfied with the way this place treats you. entertain."

Yu Wenling held Nie Mingzhu's hand, cleared her throat, and said, "Sister-in-law Seven, to tell you the truth, I am really grateful for your care and concern for me along the way. I don't understand, it was you who helped me take care of everything, but you are obviously not a few years older than me."

Nie Mingzhu emphasized: "It's five or six years older."

Yu Wenling twisted her body and said, "Without you, I would have been worried for a while."

Nie Mingzhu laughed: "There is nothing to worry about."

Yu Wenling shook her hand: "Anyway, I don't know the place where I live, but luckily I have you."

Nie Mingzhu nodded.

Yu Wenling hesitated again and said: "Also, in fact, sister-in-law Qi, if you have anything, you can try to tell me, I also want to help you share."

Nie Mingzhu pulled her hair: "Silly girl, what can you do for me?"

Yu Wenling's eyes were burning: "It's been a few days, I'll know if you don't tell me, you're sure in your heart, you must really miss Brother Seven, right?"

Mentioning Yu Wenyue, Nie Mingzhu's eyes darkened, and after a few seconds, she said: "I don't want him."

"Lie!" Yu Wenling said stubbornly: "This is where I feel sorry for you. You are as unfamiliar as I am, and you are separated from your husband. I failed to understand your suffering, but I want you to break it for me. Heart."

Nie Mingzhu interrupted her: "Don't say such stupid things. You and I are a family. Besides, I don't think there is anything wrong. It will be fine when the battle is over."

Nie Mingzhu felt that she was comforting Yu Wenling, and seemed to be telling herself.

Yu Wenling could only nod his head.

The atmosphere was a little sad and frozen. Nie Mingzhu wanted to find something to talk about. She said, "By the way, where is Zhou Zi? He followed us all the way into Shangdu, where is he now?"

When Yu Wenling heard Nie Mingzhu mention Zhou Yin, she snorted coldly and rolled her eyes, she was not as respectful and excited as she was for Zhou Yin some time ago.

"Him?" Yu Wenling's expression was indescribable: "Go and see for yourself when you have time."

(End of this chapter)