Her Heartless Evil Man

I looked around for turdan's figure. Where's his horse? But there was no sign of him.

I was suddenly a little flustered. The feeling of his absence suddenly made me feel insecure. Without him, I was afraid of the grassland.

"Turdan," I called softly. I don't expect him to hear such a small voice. I just hope he can feel it. I long for the sense of security he brings me.

"I'm here." it turned out that he was sitting in front of the carriage and driving the horse for me himself.

A trace of sweetness poured into my heart. When he signed the treaty, I didn't read him wrong. In this life, I have no way out. I can only follow him and write my own home on the grassland.

The horse team stopped and stopped temporarily. There was a maid waiting for me to eat. I asked, "what about ruoqing?" I'm not used to it without her.

"Oh, I'll let her have a rest." he said to the maid, "go and call ruoqing to serve the marquis."

I have more gratitude in my eyes. Thank him for his carefulness.

"How do you know I'm in Ha Da Jin?" this is my strange question all the time. All my guards except Li'an have left the world.

"It's Lian."

"Oh," I said faintly. After all, I owe him another favor.

"There will be Balu stabbing in two hours. When you arrive, let you sleep well, okay?"

"HMM." I also want to get to dabalu spur right away. It's hard to feel the bumps on the road, "let's go."

"Yun Qi'er, your clothes are broken. I have ordered someone to re order your wedding clothes. Let's hold a grand wedding according to our Mongolian customs." his eyes seemed to be full of expectation.

"Yun Qi'er doesn't understand the rules of Mongolia, so do it according to the will of Khan." I said frankly.

He didn't ask what happened in the last two nights of my disappearance, but I knew he must have a grudge in his heart. I didn't want to say that everything was my nightmare except bambusan. When I woke up, I didn't even want to look back.

Our bridal chamber, he will know my innocence. Only facts can prove everything. No matter how many words are useless.

At the moment, his kindness to me is real. That's what I need.

Two hours later, I finally arrived at baluti, the largest tribe on the zarut grassland.

On this moonlit night on the grassland, I reached the king's palace in turdan.

When I got out of the carriage, I took a deep breath and was infected by the magnificent momentum in front of me. In front of me, the golden glazed tiles were shining with silver under the moonlight, and the yurts were connected one by one, as if I couldn't see the end. I want to keep this yurt in mind carefully, but I can't see clearly. The moonlight is too dark.

Turdan took my hand and said proudly, "yunqi'er, look."

I followed his fingers and looked at a yurt not far away.

"That's a new yurt for you. You'll sleep there tonight. It will be as comfortable as your home in the Central Plains."

"Big sweat, thank you."

He sent me to my yurt, kissed the back of my hand and said, "go and have a good sleep. Tomorrow, I will hold a grand wedding for us."

I watched his figure disappear into the Mongolian bag room. I turned and walked into my new home.

In appearance, it is a yurt, but all the arrangements inside are actually the furnishings of my Zhou Dynasty. I am ecstatic. I only left him for more than 20 days. He has built a generous gift for me.

At this moment, I was moved. The happiness of being loved filled my heart.

"Miss, go to bed after washing. Tomorrow is enough for you." ruoqing reminded me in good time.

I know that Khan's wedding must be very cumbersome, but I'm not afraid. I like the feeling of being loved. It's a feeling of happiness.

The water full of vanilla washed away the dust all the way for me. I put on my inner clothes, lay in the soft bed tent, closed my eyes, as if I had returned to the prime minister's mansion and my Luoxuan Pavilion.

Mom, I will live well.

Mom, you don't have to worry about me. No matter how difficult the new environment is, it can't defeat my cloud Qi'er.

Maybe I slept all afternoon. At the moment, I suddenly couldn't sleep.

"Miss, do you want to see the stars?" a Mongolian maid who knew Chinese asked me. I found that all the waitresses who served me spoke Chinese.

It's another touch.

"OK." I got up and went to see the stars.

"Don't move, miss. You can see it when you lie in bed."

She pressed a button on my bed curtain. I found a skylight on my head. The night breeze blew in. I saw the stars blinking. It was so beautiful.

"Whose idea is this?"

"It's sweaty."

"That's nice." even we don't have such a design in Central Plains.

"But you can't open it in rainy days or cold days," said the maid.

"Hehe, yes, I'm probably not in the mood in that weather."

I told the ladies to go to bed. I knew how to press the switch. If I wanted to sleep, I would turn it off myself.

People scattered one by one. Even ruoqing was pushed to sleep by me. I lay quietly on my back in the soft bed, looking at the stars and counting my bright future.

I haven't slept for a long time, and the night is getting cold.

I closed the skylight, sleepless, dressed up and quietly walked to the door of the yurt. I was also curious about my new home.

Gently lifted a corner of the soft curtain. Before I went out, I suddenly heard the maid outside whispering.

"Keep your voice down and be listened to by the princess. Be careful of our days."

"What are you afraid of? She's asleep."

"Alas! I don't know what happened to the sweat. She was fascinated by a woman. She was captured by HA Dajin for two nights. There's nothing innocent."

My heart sank fiercely. The explosion wind and rain that should come has blown in advance

I stood there awkwardly listening to the conversation between the two maids. It was neither out nor in. I'd better go back. I just arrived and didn't understand the customs of this nation. I didn't want to make enemies.

I put down the curtain and just wanted to go to my bed, but I heard a light cough. The two maids suddenly silenced and said together, "I've seen a lot of sweat."

I could hear the fear in their voices, and turdan must have listened to them.

How would he feel when he heard it.

My innocence is best known to me. However, it was not because two people said nothing. I fought my life that night to save it.

So late, he turned back to my yurt. What is he going to do?

I quickly lay back in the bed tent, tucked in the quilt corner and pretended to be asleep. To tell the truth, I was still afraid to get along with him alone.

That makes me a little nervous.

He came in, only the sound of a man's footsteps. I know that at the moment, there is only me and him in the room.

He went to the corner and lit an oil lamp. The light in front of him gradually lit up, which made me sleepless.

I didn't hear what he did with the two maids. There was silence outside, but the silence actually worried me more, as if it were a sign of the coming storm. It's just that I don't know when the wind and rain hit.

I can't think about it. Turdan has come to my bed.

I heard the rustle of making a quilt right in front of my bed. What was he going to do?

When the quilt was paved, he stood quietly in front of my bed for a long time, but my closed eyes could feel his eyes like a torch.

I was even more nervous. I was stiff and didn't dare to move.

After a while, I heard his voice falling to the ground. He actually fell asleep in front of my bed.

I suddenly remembered a Mongolian etiquette book I had read before I got married. It said that the Mongolian wedding is very grand. Usually, the day before the wedding, the groom will go to the woman's house to stay and get married.

It's just a Mongolian folk custom, but I don't want turdan to abide by these mother-in-law rules.

I was relieved that he didn't doubt me and didn't listen to the rumors of the waitresses, which made me very happy.

A generous man, to tell you the truth, I like him like this.

Probably because I had been riding a horse all day. Soon, I heard his even breathing.

Thinking about tomorrow's wedding day, I was looking forward to it. His breathing sound was like a lullaby. Soon, I gradually fell asleep.

At dawn, ruoqing woke me up excitedly. I looked under the bed, but there was no shadow of turdan. This night, he seemed less domineering and less powerful. To tell the truth, I didn't know whether to move his consideration or worry about how much impact the words of the two maids had on him. He didn't wake me up except sleeping.

The maids stood in the yurt. I looked. Two of the maids I saw last night were missing. I knew that they must have been taken away by turdan. But I don't want to think of blood on this wedding day. It's unlucky.

I settled down and tried to make myself forget the unhappiness of last night, but no matter how hard I tried, there was always a voice in my ears.

In front of me are strange Mongolian costumes. I don't know how to wear them. The waitresses clean me with a smile. I know they will do everything for me.

My long hair is wrapped in a bun, with a pearl pendant and an agate butterfly. He wore a large slit robe with red and green silk and satin edges, a four slit long waistcoat, and a dome standing hole otter fur hat with brocade edges and coral tops, followed by two embroidered streamers.

Dressed neatly, the ladies anointed me and lit my lips.

If Qing took a mirror in front of me and I looked at myself in the mirror, I didn't believe it was Yun Qier. I never knew that I could be so beautiful.

I stood up, looked at a strange dress, generous and beautiful, gently turned around, floating feeling, at this moment, I had the feeling of getting married.