The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 28
This year's winter came very early, but just after entering the winter, a heavy snow covered the grassland in white ice and snow. Countless cattle, sheep and livestock froze to death, and all parts of the grassland suffered heavy losses.

Murong Jing was lazily lying on the soft couch in front of the window, the red charcoal basin on the ground made the sound of "chucking". Although it was freezing outside, the room was warm, and her whole body was slightly smothered by the smoke. A little sweating, her little face was flushed, her eyes were lost in thought as she stared at the book, her mind no longer knowing where to go.

"Oh! It's so cold outside!" Wanyanhu came in from the outside, a gust of cold wind followed him through the door and blew into his face, Murong Jing shivered, and suddenly became sober.

Murong Jing got up, took the fox fur cloak from him, and handed the cloak to Qiaoer, asking her to go outside and shake off the snowflakes on it.

Wanyanhu just came back from nowhere, his beard and eyebrows were covered with ice, he looked like an old man with a white beard, it was so funny, Murong Jing couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Wanyanhu was inexplicably laughed at, took a towel and walked to the charcoal basin to warm up, and wiped the melted snow on his face.

"It's nothing!" Murong Jing stopped laughing, and sat back on the soft couch.

"How do you feel today?" Wanyanhu felt that his body was much warmer, so he sat next to her on the soft couch.

"It's nothing, don't come here every day, it's so cold!" Murong Jing glanced at him, then turned her gaze to the red charcoal fire, looking at the fiery red charcoal in the charcoal basin.

"You're going to give birth soon, and you're not feeling well. I'm fine. Come and have a look and feel at ease!" Wanyanhu held her hand in his palm, and rubbed it. Murong Jing's hand was pinched by a rough hand, and it hurt a little. She resisted not saying a word.

Ever since Ye Luheng was let go that night, Murong Jing has been seriously ill, the doctor said it was caused by mental exhaustion and excessive worrying.Murong Jing lay on the bed for a whole month before her complexion improved slightly.

Every day and night in the dead of night, Murong Jing always hoped that this black shadow would appear before her eyes again, but since that night, he never appeared again.Knowing he was alive was more torturous than getting the news that he was dead.

Death is the end, that is, all hope is gone, but you can't stay together while you are alive. This kind of worry is a deeper torture.

When I eat, I think about whether he has eaten, when it is cold, I worry about whether he has added clothes, and when I sleep, I think about whether he is still dealing with military affairs and staying up late again...

Murong Jing thought to himself, after going through that night, he must have hated her to death: hated her betrayal, hated her unfeeling, hated her flirtatious, he "died" only half a year ago, and she committed herself to others!Surely he would never want to see her again, never think of her again!
They were separated by thousands of miles, but she felt that mountains and rivers separated them, and they would never see each other again.

Every time Murong Jing felt the baby's fetal movement, she couldn't help but think: Son, your father will never forgive your mother, you can only live forever in the lies that your mother has woven for you, and admit that the thief is your father.

Every time she thought of this, Murong Jing's heart ached, tears flowed from the pain, and she couldn't sleep all night because of the pain.

Wanyanhu, on the other hand, came to visit her almost every day, thinking that he would punish her for what happened that night, but during her illness, he didn't even mention a single word. Every time he came, he always brought a lot of supplements, and sometimes Buy some children's gadgets on the street and bring them to amuse her.

Murong Jing didn't know what he was thinking for a while, so she could only let it go, but when things go wrong, there must be a demon. Wanyanhu hijacked her, forced her to swear on the child, and made her move out of the palace. One ring after another, setting up a trap for her and Yeluheng, there must be another purpose for doing this now.

Murong Jing was wary, and stayed next to each other day by day, waiting for the arrival of the child.

The news that Yeluheng was alive quickly spread on the grasslands. Yeluzana seemed to be facing an enemy. The Khan Palace strengthened its defenses. Everyone left Rongcheng with their families, hoping to avoid the war.

The Great Khan Camp of Dielabu

Yeluheng sat on a chair in the middle of the big tent, holding a letter in his hand, deep in thought.

This letter was written by Hu Yanping's wife, and she wrote down in detail what happened to Murong Jing in Wanyanhu Palace.

Yeluheng was full of remorse, hating himself why he didn't wake up earlier?After being in a coma for three months, after waking up, why didn't you go to rescue her right away? ...

That night, when she left resolutely, he still hated her and blamed her in his heart, but he didn't want to think about how much effort she had put in and what kind of humiliation she had endured in order to keep the child?
Jinger, wait!I will definitely rescue you and the child!
His firm gaze passed through the camp tent and looked at the soldiers and horses who were practicing outside. His fierce eyes revealed a murderous look: Wanyanhu, I will settle this revenge with you one day!

"Report!" There was a loud shout from outside, and Yeluheng regained his thoughts.

"Reporting to Khan, the prime minister has sent a message to let our department set out quickly and set off for Rongcheng. Everything is ready!"

"Okay, order the army to pull out the camp and drive to Rongcheng quickly!"

"Order!"

The camp suddenly started to be in a hurry, and the army moved out, everything seemed to be in a hurry but orderly.

This time, the four tribes of Diela, Bali, Xiwandan, and Li joined forces, and the soldiers pointed directly at Rongcheng.

Yeluheng wanted to use force to regain his Khan position and his dignity.What kind of old dog army system, what kind of aristocratic family, are not worth mentioning in his eyes, he will use his iron cavalry to conquer the city of Rong, he will use his iron cavalry to create a big empire that belongs to him, and he will use his blood to tell those Those who oppose him: He is the king of the grassland, and he is the real wolf king of Quanrong!

It was snowing heavily, and occasionally frozen corpses of animals could be seen on the snow. The cavalry of the brigade galloped on the grassland, trampling the snow into a patch of snow, but after a while, the snow turned into ice again, and people stood on it. I can't even stand still.

Such a cold winter is indeed not suitable for military use. In Rongcheng, Yeluzana is nestling in the room. The red charcoal fire smokes the room like a spring day. Two singers are waiting on the side, drinking and having fun, so happy!

When the report of the army being attacked on the outskirts of Rong City came, Yeluzana couldn't believe his eyes. He had never heard of using troops in such a cold winter, not to mention in Quanrong, even on the grassland.

"Crazy, crazy, Yeluheng is simply a lunatic!" Yeluza dropped the wine glass to the ground, pushed the two singers away, walked back and forth in the room, and kept cursing .

"Brother, think of a way!" Hai Rigu urged beside him.

"Don't rush, what else can you do? Let's fight! I don't believe the order to go out and quickly bring troops to help. My five tents can't beat Yeluheng!" Yeluzana said fiercely, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes Light.

"Okay!" Hai Rigu took the order and ran out.

But after a while, black smoke rose from Rongcheng, drifted slowly with the wind, and appeared so dazzling and conspicuous on the boundless Gobi Desert. A big battle was about to start in Rongcheng.

Yeluheng's army camped on the Gobi outside the Nighthawk Valley. He and Xiao Jinqi stood on the sand dunes of the Gobi, looking at the raging black smoke rising from Rongcheng, they smiled knowingly.

(End of this chapter)