When he returned to the room to pack his luggage, he found that in addition to his daily clothes, he had only one wine gourd filled with empty lunch in the morning. Looking back on his wealthy days back, He Rongjin suddenly missed Jueying Peak. If he had known that he should have gone back to get the little bit of food and spent his days living under someone else's house.

The undisguised footsteps at the door caught his attention. He knew who the visitor was without looking back.

This person never likes to hold it alone when he is unhappy.

He Rongjin slowly dropped his wheelchair and looked at the person who came face to face.

Que Shu stepped into the door, "Is the wine delicious?"

The sobering spirit of the sky lingers in every corner of the room, leaving He Rongjin nowhere to escape. However, he never thought about escaping, "It's delicious."

Que Shu said: "Does people look good?"

He Rongjin said: "It looks good."

Que Shu said: "You like him."

He Rongjin's eyes flashed elsewhere before he thought casually: "Is it a little bit?"

If the answers to the previous two questions can keep Que Shu calm, then the last question obviously crossed his bottom line. The person who was originally standing quietly at the door rushed to him, and his sharp eyes flew to He Rongjin's face one after another, almost swaying him.

He Rongjin looked at his angry face and couldn't help but sneer.

Que Shu saw the mocking smile on the corner of He Rongjin's mouth, suppressed his anger a little, and said coldly: "Pack up your things, let's go to the welcome hotel together in the afternoon."

He Rongjin was so angry that he suddenly felt angry. He thought that so many years had passed, he could have been calm about the past, but when this person appeared in front of him again, he realized that his heart could not bear the fire and add fuel to the fire! "Now I am the general manager of Sheng Wen of the Little Khan's Mansion."

Que Shu had no use to suppress him. I didn't know whether he was unwilling or disdainful, so he said calmly: "If you don't leave, I will stay with you."

He Rongjin said: "The Western Qiang mission will leave sooner or later."

Que Shu said: "If you don't leave with me today, the one who will arrive in the Turkic territory tomorrow will be my Western Qiang army!"

He Rongjin frowned and said, "What do you consider the people of the Western Qiang?"

"The king's responsibility is to open up the territory."

"It is the king's responsibility to let the people live and work in peace and contentment!"

"Do you admit that I am the king of the Western Qiang?"

Que Shu's eyes were bright and with self-evident expectations, He Rongjin couldn't help but turn his head away. "So what if I admit it or not? You are already the veritable King of the Western Qiang."

"It's very important to me." Que Shu said word by word.

"Then you should be used to how to make it unimportant, because..." He Rongjin said slowly, "You may not wait for that day in your life."

Que Shu looked at him, and his eyes were not disappointment, but a smile, "Okay. Then we will tangle for life to confirm whether I will wait for that day."

He Rongjin held his forehead. From yesterday to today, he only took a nap for a while and was extremely exhausted. Faced with such entanglement, he felt a split headache.

A hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

He Rongjin subconsciously shrank his wrist and slid out of his palm like a loach.

Que Shu didn't care, so he simply put his hand on both sides of his handrail, half bent down, and looked at his face from top to bottom, watching his thick eyelashes tremble uneasyly, and his anger and jealousy calmed down like a breeze blowing away. "Don't you think I, the King of Xiqiang, did not do well? Then take care of me personally. If I make any mistakes, you can correct them in time."

He Rongjin opened his mouth and was about to refute it, but the other party did not give him a chance to refute it. After saying that, he picked up his packed luggage on the table and walked out.

Looking at his proud back after cheating, He Rongjin almost doubted his eyes.

Is this person really the soul king?

The one who has repeatedly appeared in his nightmare?

Where have the anger, the violent, and the unquestionable toughness been hidden?

He sat in a wheelchair, watching the sun shining in the sky at noon, but his heart and body could not help but feel a trace of unreasonable coldness.

By afternoon, Qi Zhai came to invite him in person.

He Rongjin knew that there was no room for trouble in this matter, so he followed them into the car without saying a word.

The trip was extremely grand, and the convoy of the car occupied almost half of the street.

He Rongjin was carried onto a spacious carriage. Que Shu was already in the carriage. Tabu acted as a coachman to drive the carriage, Qi Zhai got on another carriage, and the two of them were left in the carriage.

"Your favorite daughter Hong." Que Shu personally poured wine for him, but he used a small wine glass slightly thicker than his thumb.

He Rongjin frowned when he looked at it.

Que Shu said: "I remember you didn't drink before."

He Rongjin couldn't help but look at the wine in the glass, and couldn't help but touch the gourd with his fingers.

"I respect you." After Que Shu said that, he raised his head and fucked him first.

He Rongjin endured it, and could not help but the wine bugs that were in trouble in his stomach. He reached out to pick up the wine pot and poured it into his mouth. But he was stunned as soon as he picked up the wine pot, because only three drops of wine dripped out of the mouth.

"Drinking alcohol harms your body." Que Shu put down his cup with stern absent.

He Rongjin put the wine pot on the table, picked up the wine glass as thick as a thumb and drank it in one sip.

Que Shu said: "I heard that people from Central Plains have a custom called drinking Heyi wine when getting married, which sounds quite interesting."

He Rongjin said: "You can give it a try when you get married."

"Not bad." Que Shu seemed to have thought of something and smiled very happily.

He Rongjin opened the gourd and drank the wine. The wine tasted slightly sour and a little different from his daughter's red color. He adapted to it for a while before swallowing the wine.

Que Shu said: "Then when are you going to marry me?"

He Rongjin lowered his head and wiped his mouth with a deaf ear.

Que Shu asked again unwillingly.

"Are you going to make me the queen?" He Rongjin raised his head mockingly, "From now on to lose my son and grandson?"

The smile in Que Shu's eyes froze in an instant, so cold that it made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts. The chill of that glance reminded He Rongjin of the meeting ceremony that day he was captured, and a whip without hesitation in the snow and ice.

The whip seemed to have exalted all Que Shu's hatred and anger. The fur coat broke, and the fine scales on the whip scraped over the skin on the chest, turning out the flesh and blood, which was heart-wrenching.

He has experienced countless battles of all sizes, but he has never been injured as unforgettable as that time. Not only because of the pain, but also because of the strange cheers around him after the pain, and the cold eyes of the person in front of him.

When He Rongjin was in a daze, Que Shu had already calmed down and whispered: "Just marry someone. As long as she is born, she will not touch her again, okay?"

He Rongjin smiled mockingly and said, "What about me? Can I marry one and give birth to another?"

Que Shu's hand holding the cup tightly, and the debris of the cup scattered from the gaps of his fingers. In fact, his request was not excessive. As the general of the Western Qiang, it was understandable that he wanted to leave his offspring, and he had considered this matter. However, when he thought that someone other than him would have such an intimate contact with He Rongjin, Que Shu's heart couldn't help twisting it into a twist, and the pain was so great that it sucked the corners of his eyes.

He Rongjin was drinking leisurely, and he couldn't even look at his expression, as if his pain and entanglement seemed to him just a clumsy trick.

Soon after, the car stopped slowly.

Que Shu took a deep breath and said, "Will you talk about what's going on in the future?"

Tabu opened the carriage door and shouted the others to lift He Rongjin down.

He Rongjin slowly turned the wheelchair and arrived at the door before he said calmly: "I never thought we would have a future." After saying that, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of comfort! He ignored the expressions of the people in the car and allowed others to put the wheelchair down and retreated aside to wait.

Que relaxed, his eyes staring at him without any scruples, as if there were puppet statues standing on both sides.

Qi Zhai walked over and saw that the two of them looked unhappy, so he deliberately coughed dryly, bowed to the Turkic officials who came to greet him and said, "I'm tired."

Turkic officials brought the translator and exchanged greetings all the way to welcome them into the museum to resettle.
Chapter completed!