Wanyan Lie looked at Zhao Xueying and smiled, the fondness in his eyes almost overflowing, as if there was nothing else in his eyes except Zhao Xueying.

This is in public, can't this barbarian restrain himself?

Zhao Xueying coughed slightly and looked away, not at him.

Wanyan Lie knew that she was shy and smiled even more happily.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Khan smiling. They had never seen Khan smile before after spending so long with Khan. This was really the first time.

Wanyanlie picked up the hammer and started working.

Zhao Xueying looked at the mountains in the distance. The bright warm yellow area was getting smaller and smaller, and was replaced by dark clouds. The sky was about to get dark.

Xia Yu looked at Zhao Xueying. Just her back was so beautiful that it made people think of her. If she were a man, she would be attracted to her. Besides Zhao Xueying's graceful figure, she was also delicate and pitiful. Men would try their best to protect her.

desire.

While Wanyanlie was working, Zhao Xueying stayed with him, wiping her sweat from time to time or pouring some tea for the soldiers, which made the soldiers frightened.

The princess is too considerate and gentle.

After the white tents were set up, the meals were also prepared.

Jin people like to eat meat. A whole lamb is roasted on a blazing bonfire. The mutton fat drips onto the bonfire, making a sizzling sound. The air is filled with the aroma that tickles people's taste buds.

Wanyan Lie cleaned his hands and took the white sweat towel handed over by Zhao Xueying. He looked up and saw Zhao Xueying looking at the bonfire in the distance. The golden man was good at singing and dancing. There were people singing and dancing around the bonfire, both men and women.

The red firelight danced in Zhao Xueying's eyes, making her beautiful eyes even brighter and more attractive.

Her little face was also dyed red, and she looked very pretty.

"Want to go over and have a look?" Wanyanlie said with a smile.

Zhao Xueying said "hmm" and said, "It's so lively over there."

Wan Yanlie handed the sweat towel to Ling Yin, took Zhao Xueying's little hand, squeezed it, and said, "Let's go over and have a look."

When everyone saw the Khan and the princess coming, they hurriedly stood up and saluted, and someone immediately made room for them.

Seeing that everyone was a little cautious, Wanyan Lie said quietly: "Go on."

Everyone gradually relaxed.

Everyone jumped around the bonfire.

Their movements are very simple, and Zhao Xueying learned it in just one circle. Although he is not very good at singing their songs, the joy conveyed in them is not small at all.

Zhao Xueying was born to be charming, and her smile was even more stunning. The firelight shone on her face and body, and the warm light enveloped her, making her even more beautiful and charming, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Wanyanlie's eyes all fell on Zhao Xueying, and his heart and eyes were all focused on her.

Xia Yu has never seen Wanyan Lie so happy.

After a few laps, the song ended and the dancing stopped.

Everyone sat on the ground.

Zhao Xueying also wanted to be like them, but Wanyanlie held her hand down.

"Wait a moment."

As he spoke, Wanyan Lie took off his coat, folded it, and spread it on the grass. He took her little hand and sat down. He said softly, "It's cold on the ground, so you won't get sick on the mat."

Zhao Xueying said "hmm" obediently. She had long been accustomed to his meticulousness and didn't take it seriously.

On the contrary, those soldiers seemed to have seen a ghost.

Never had they seen Khan look so attentive and considerate.

Xia Yu saw this scene and threw the firewood into the fire. Sparks flew around and the flames burned even higher.

Next is the game of "singing to encourage flowers". One person stands in the middle of the field, blindfolded and sings. Everyone passes the flowers around. When the singing stops, whoever has the flowers in their hands will perform.

Some of the people performing in the hands of Hua are singing, playing guns, and dancing. The most amazing thing is Xia Yu's sword dance. The sword and her seem to be integrated into one, each move is chic, capable, and touching.

There were cheers from the crowd.

Zhao Xueying was also fascinated by it, and Wanyanlie raised his hand to rub the top of her hair.

Zhao Xueying protested softly: "My hair."

Wanyan Lie's deep tiger eyes were full of meaning, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said: "You are just a silly girl."

"I'm not." Zhao Xueying retorted.

In fact, from the first time she met Xia Yu, Zhao Xueying felt that she had impure thoughts towards Wanyan Lie, so she also asked Wanyan Lie warily.

But seeing that Wanyan Lie didn't have any other thoughts about Xia Yu, he felt relieved.

Wan Yanlie always gave her a great sense of security.

But she was more or less concerned about Xia Yu's existence. After all, having a woman who always covets your man is not a good thing after all.

To be honest, Zhao Xueying was a little surprised to see Xia Yu in the accompanying team this time.

Xia Yu has been active in Liang State, and this time she was suddenly recalled to the country by Wanyan Lie. This only shows that Xia Yu may have done something to make Wanyan Lie no longer able to trust her 100%.

People who are in danger should always stay with you to feel more at ease.

Wanyan Lie leaned into Zhao Xueying's ear and whispered: "You little thing, I just treat you too well so that you won't be jealous. This is not good."

"What about me? Do I want to make you jealous?" Zhao Xueying looked at him and smiled.

Wanyanlie raised his hand and pinched her smooth face, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you?!"

Zhao Xueying hurriedly covered her little face and said softly: "You crushed my face."

Wanyan Lie looked at her and smiled: "I'm holding back my strength."

After he finished speaking, he leaned into her ear and said, "If something bad happens, won't it be me who suffers?"

Zhao Xueying looked at him and said coquettishly in a low voice: "Okay, so you are this kind of person. Then if I get old and become bloated, won't you be able to fall in love with someone else?"

Only now did Wanyan Lie realize that he had dug a hole for himself, so he coaxed in a low voice: "How could it be? I like you no matter what you do."

"A man's mouth is deceptive." Zhao Xueying said scornfully.

"That's another man. Your man doesn't know how." Wan Yanlie said firmly.

When Xia Yu was dancing with her sword, all her peripheral vision fell on Wanyan Lie, but Wanyan Lie and Zhao Xueying had their heads together and were whispering something.

She was instantly lost and gradually became weak.

After dancing with the sword for a while longer, Xia Yu ended hastily.

The game of "singing to encourage flowers" continues.

By coincidence, the flower fell into Zhao Xueying's hands.

Wanyan Lie knew that she was shy and was about to take the flowers from her hand when he heard Zhao Xueying say: "Let me dance for everyone."

Wanyan Lie knew that she was good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he didn't know that she could dance.

Zhao Xueying looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Is there a huqin?"

"Yes." Someone in the crowd said, "Princess, what song do you want?"

"Any song is fine." Zhao Xueying said with a smile.

She was raised in a boudoir since she was a child and never left the house. Feng Manyun taught her many things. Seeing her soft body, he invited a teacher to teach her how to dance.
Chapter completed!