A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 810 810 Didn't Let Me Down
When they stood side by side, Yuan Wuyou discovered that although Gule was only sixteen years old, he was taller than in his previous life. He was only one year older than her, but he was a head and a half taller than her and much stronger.

He had broad shoulders and long legs, and was muscular. One could even glimpse his future heroic figure.

After being looked at by her, the young man withdrew his hand from hers and put on the white fox cloak on his shoulders. He quickly took off the thin fox fur coat he was wearing and covered her shoulders with it.

"It's very cold in the North. You'll freeze if you wear so little."

The little girl wrapped herself tightly in the warm fox fur and followed the boy in front of her as he said.

His back shows that he has broad shoulders and a thin waist, a strong body, and is tall and has long legs.

Like a towering mountain and sturdy pine and cypress, they can block all the wind and frost in her way. They seem to block out the sky, but they always look back to see if she is catching up and give her a friendly and kind smile.

The young man's deep blue eyes sparkled and shone like the sun and the moon, shining brightly.

Yuan Wuyou had never seen him so bright and dazzling. Wan Yu Wuyou was too charming, but also too unreal.

Poppies are not something that can be found on the Mobei grasslands, but Yuan Wuyou saw a pot of bright red poppies in the carriage behind him.

She held the flowerpot and wanted to give it to him, but she didn't know how to start.

Nagule wanted to send her to the yazhang, but he met an elder from another tribe who came to count the goods, and brought a few tribesmen with him. When the elder saw him, he said that the Khan was looking for the young master, and asked him to go to see his mother quickly, and he would bring the girl from Chang'an to the Khan.

After Nagule left, the elder changed his previous kindness and turned hostile to her. He even stripped off Yuan Wuyou's fox fur, casually pushed her aside, and gave her to those people.

The Rouran boys grinned lewdly, said a few words to her in Xianbei language, and started wrestling and fighting as soon as they disagreed!
There was a strong man among them who was the best at wrestling, and the contest was quickly decided. Then, the man ran towards her...

Obviously, their bet just now was on her.

As soon as the little girl stepped back to dodge, several people became unhappy and surrounded her. The one closest to her snatched her flowerpot and smashed the poppy to the ground!

In the broken pottery pot and soil, the flower remains spotless and as beautiful as ever.

Facing several opponents who were several times taller and stronger than her, Yuan Wuyou felt unprecedented despair and helplessness. When the strong man grabbed her wrist and tried to drag her into the tent, she suddenly heard a clear and stern rebuke!

Suddenly, Nagule, who had gone and returned, appeared.

"Let her go! Don't be disrespectful to the guests!"

When he opened his mouth, his words were powerful and resounding, and he spoke Chinese.

The strong man also said in broken Chinese: "Young Master, she is just a hostage. Which hostage is not used like cattle, horses or sheep?"

"She is a guest, not a hostage."

Then, Naguleta turned to the little girl and said:

"In my eyes, you are not only an envoy who is going to live in Rouran for the sake of peace between our two countries, but also my relative."

Hearing this, the sturdy man sneered and said, "How are you talking about relatives?"

"Her surname before she was sinicized was Tuoba. The ancestors of Rouran, Northern Wei, and I all have the surname Tuoba. Isn't that enough? She is the most distinguished guest!"

"Young Master, don't use your power to bully others! The Rouran believe in speaking with fists. I won her prize, come and claim it, she is mine!"

When they heard it made sense, several people nearby also echoed it.

Nagule said, "Then let's compete fairly. It's just like courting girls, a martial arts competition to win a bride."

The sturdy man shouted indignantly and punched the black-clothed boy! Nagule used his strength to fight him and threw him to the ground with his best wrestling move.

In just one round, he defeated the strong man.

This caused bystanders to look at each other in bewilderment, and then cheer and applaud.

The sturdy man who got up from the ground grinned and said, "Young Master is so powerful. I admit defeat and it's yours."

"She doesn't belong to me. Just like winning a fight doesn't necessarily mean you'll win the girl's heart."

Then, the boy reached out his hand to the girl whose shoulders were trembling, and said in a gentle and cheerful voice: "How is it, I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

When Yuan Wuyou heard these words, he suddenly remembered that he had said to her many times in the past: "Don't let me down."

At this time, Tuoba Wu Yu was bright, outgoing, free and unrestrained. He was no longer like a dodder, clinging to her and begging her to be on her own and "not to let him down". Instead, he was as confident and tenacious as Yu Meiren, and was her backer and stood in front of her with confidence and courage.

Now he would proudly ask for praise, which is completely different from the Wan Yu Wu Yu of the past.

The same thing is the preference for her and the sincere protection.

Even when someone picked on her, she would resolve the issue in an open and honest manner. The respect for her was meticulous and ingrained in her bones.

Then, the boy said to her gently and firmly:

"Come with me. I will never let you go alone again. Don't leave me. I will protect you."

As the young master of Rouran and the only prince, Tuoba Wuyu was extremely meticulous. He had people collect the poppies that were smashed on the ground and led Yuan Wuyou to a beautiful tent.

Yuan Wuyou looked around the empty house for a few times but still couldn't find anything. Na Gule thought she was looking for someone, so he added:

"This tent will belong to you from now on. I will arrange maids to serve you, but they will only listen to your orders outside and will not enter your tent."

"My tent and Mu Khan's are nearby. You can come to me if you need anything. By the way... Mobei is cold. Mu Khan will send someone to take your measurements as soon as possible."

"Whatever else you want, I'll find it for you."

The young man's phoenix eyes were still deep and bright, and he looked at people with concentration and solemnity. However, he was now in a high position, the only son of the victorious Rouran Khan and the young master of the Khanate. Although he was confident and flamboyant, he was not domineering.

He was even very kind and gentle to her, a tough guy with a soft heart.

Yuan Wuyou suddenly felt an impulse in her heart - she wanted him!
In the past, because he was lonely and helpless living under someone else's roof, she was attracted to Wan Yuwuyu, a young man with low self-esteem and sensitiveness, just like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood. She wanted to take him in and feel sorry for him.

Now she wants this bright and sunny young master of Rouran who has both a mother and a father and is carefree even more.

The little girl raised her hand and pointed at him.

Following the direction of her finger, the boy looked back behind him, but there was nothing.

The next moment, the girl took two steps forward, grabbed his hand, and wrote the word "you" on his palm.

The fingertips gently slid across the palm of his hand, giving him a secret feeling of itchiness and numbness, which felt like an electric shock to Nagule's heart.

He turned his head and met her smiling gaze. His expression changed from surprise and astonishment to a blush on his cheeks and ears.

"I...I can't live with an unmarried girl, but when I'm free, I'll come and play with you."

After he said this, he suddenly pulled his hand away from her palm, covered his face with his hands and ran out of the tent.