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

Chapter 32 Night Detective　
With the support of Xiao Jinqi and others, Yeluheng carried out drastic reforms to the Quanrong tribe, and established a country that imitated the political systems of Beimo, Donghuang, and Xiqi. .

During this period, Wanyanhu also completed the regulation of the various tribes in the grassland. A large tribe was formed with the Hunkeng tribe as the main body and the rest of the tribes were subordinate to the Hunkeng tribe. Wanyanhu was located in the south of Fengcheng. In front of the mausoleum, a grand sacrificial ceremony was held to honor the ancestors. Wanyanhu claimed to be the king, and Qiqige was conferred the title of queen.

On the Mobei Grassland, for the first time, two equal forces formed.

The Quanrong Kingdom is adjacent to Mobei, and the territory is covered by a vast expanse of Gobi. The scattered oases nourish the Quanrong people, and the folk customs are tough.The Heng Geng tribe is located west of Quan Rong. The green prairie is the best gift God gave to Heng Geng. They exchanged animal skins, cattle and sheep on the grassland for grain and cloth in the North Desert.

In recent years, Quanrong has mastered the main traffic route from the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains to the west of Mobei, and all necessities such as food and cloth have to pass through the territory of Quanrong before they can enter the grassland ministries such as Heng Geng.

Quanrong took advantage of the geographical advantage, took the opportunity to raise prices, and made huge profits.

Now that the Geng Geng tribe has unified all the ministries in the grassland, it has formed a confrontation with the dog army. Once this balance is broken by one of them, the Mobei grassland will fall into another big battle.

The outside world is rich and colorful, but the hustle and bustle belongs to them. Murong Jing can only live peacefully in her own world, guarding her son.

"I won't leave tonight!" Wanyanhu said to Murong Jing who was clearing the table after dinner just now, teasing the child.

Murong Jing was pouring the tea, paused for a moment, then nodded, with the look in his eyes dim, and brought the tea to the table next to the soft couch.

"Have you decided on the child's name?" Wanyanhu asked.

"Well, the single name is a word Yu." Murong Jing replied.

"Wanyanyu? Wanyanyu? Gentle, I am a gangster boy, I have to have the spirit of a gangster boy, Yu'er, Yu'er, screaming like a girl, with weak writing!"

"The sun is brighter than the day, and the moon is brighter than the night. It means bright and bright, why do you look like a girl?"

"Not good! I said I will change it!" Wanyanhu glared at her, handed the child to the nanny, and then sat on the soft couch, "I have already thought about it, so I will call Wanyan Batulu, my son When I grow up, I will become the Baturu of the Gangeng Division!" He patted the table and said to Murong Jing.

"Barbarian!" Murong Jing slandered in her heart, but she said: "Okay, call it what you want!" But she said in her heart: "Call it whatever you want, but that's my son, Yeluyu!"

It was late at night, a slanting moon hung in the sky, the stars were blinking sleepily, and there was a heavy breathing sound from Murong Jing's room in the small courtyard.

Ever since she knew she was pregnant, Wanyanhu could distance herself from her. The two of them have never had sex. Now that the child is almost four months old, Wanyanhu finally stayed in the small courtyard for the night. His long-suppressed passion can finally explode up.

At the height of the love, Wanyanhu whispered in her ear: "Give me a baby too?"

Murong Jing's body froze for a moment, and her brain stopped turning. Before she had time to react, she was led into the abyss of lust by Wanyanhu again, unable to extricate herself.

Outside the yard, a tall black figure stuck to the window, heard the movement in the room, and stood there for a long time without any movement.A child's cry came from the next house, and the black shadow came back to his senses, and he quietly approached the child's room.

Dim lights shone through the window of the room, and the man in black slowly approached the window, poking a small hole in the window paper, and through the small hole, he could see the nanny walking back and forth in the room with the baby in her arms.The child was lying on the nurse's shoulder, his eyes were wide open, as if he hadn't woken up.

The nurse patted the baby's back with her hand, and hummed a lullaby softly, and the little boy's mouth hummed along with the nurse's melody. A small hand rubbed back and forth against the nurse's mouth, and the nurse occasionally kissed it. With a touch of his chubby little hand, the corner of the little guy's mouth was still raised, as if he was very happy with the nanny's little move.

The man in black looked at it with relish, the little guy was fat and white, with a fleshy little face, bright red, looking at it, he really wanted to take a bite.

"Who?" Suddenly the guard yelled, the man in black was startled, he made a vertical leap, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the darkness after several consecutive vertical leaps.

"There are assassins, there are assassins!" The guard shouted loudly.The leader of the nursing home led these people to chase them out, but the man in black had long since disappeared.

"What's going on?" Wanyanhu put on a single coat and ran out with a big knife in hand.

"My lord, someone was peeping in front of the son's house just now! He was spotted by the guards, jumped on the roof, and ran away!" The leader came over to report.

"Hmph, this small courtyard is really lively!" Wanyanhu jumped onto the roof, looking from a distance, there was a large area of ​​darkness, and the dim lights of several houses in the distance danced at night.

There was no movement in Fengcheng, even the barking of dogs in the distance stopped, and the silent night enveloped the entire Fengcheng.

Wanyanhu jumped into the yard again and entered the child's room. The noise outside the yard did not affect the little guy's sleep, he had already fallen asleep on the nanny's back.Wanyanhu looked at the child, there was nothing wrong, he went out and told the guards to strengthen their defenses, and he also went back to sleep.

"What's wrong?" Murong Jing's delicate voice sounded.

"It's okay, maybe it's a small thief. I'll let someone strengthen the defense tomorrow!" Wanyanhu looked at Murong Jing who was lying on the bed. She had just experienced a cloud and rain. Ten thousand kinds.

Wanyanhu didn't have the mind to think about other things, he climbed into bed and continued his unfinished business.

The man in black left the small courtyard, wandered around in the alleys of Fengcheng, and finally stopped in front of a house.As soon as he walked to the door, the door opened from the inside with a "squeak...".

The man in black dodges into the house. The house is a very ordinary house. A servant leads the man in black back and forth in the corridor of the yard. When he walks to a wall, he knocks on the wall three times in a row and stops for a few minutes. Seconds, four more knocks, the wall suddenly moved, and opened from the inside like a door, revealing light from inside.

"Khan, you're back?" Hu Yanping greeted him.

"En!" Yeluheng nodded and stepped into the room.

"Can you see the Yan family?" Hu Yanping asked.

"No!" Yeluheng sat down on the chair, took off the veil that covered his face, and drank the tea on the table.

"Didn't see it?" Hu Yanping asked again with his eyes wide open in surprise.

"No!" Yeluheng said it again, got up and went into the inner room, leaving Hu Yanping standing there alone.

On the surface, this house is a grain store, but it is actually a branch of Lingrui Pavilion in Fengcheng.

Yeluheng sneaked into Fengcheng with the help of Lingruige, just to take away Murongjing's mother and son.I don't want to hear such a scene in the small courtyard today.

Yeluheng was lying on the bed with his clothes on, unable to erase the sound he heard in the yard just now in his mind, his heart felt like a knife was being stabbed.The woman I hold in the palm of my hand and in my heart is now on another man's bed.

It's not that he didn't think about such a situation, he told himself that he didn't care, no matter what she went through, it was because he didn't protect her well that he let her go through all the humiliation, all the responsibility was Yeluheng himself, he blamed I don't blame Murong Jing.But when he really faced it, he still couldn't face it all calmly, and he still couldn't let go of it.

Before going to sleep, Yeluheng's mind suddenly flashed the cute expression of the child, and the sleeping expression was as similar as that of the little woman, "It's really her son, and it's also my son!"

Only when he thought of the child could he feel a little relieved.

(End of this chapter)