When the banquet began, the Huns also came.

When he saw Xie Jingrun, he looked a little solemn and awe-inspiring. After a few greetings, he invited the two of them to eat horse milk wine and roasted lamb.

Immediately, a maid brought up the horse milk wine and roasted lamb and placed it on the table of the two.

Rong Qingqing looked at the huge lamb legs in front of her and didn't know how to get out of her mouth.

I wanted to ask the maid to help cut it, but I felt a little embarrassed. Xie Jingrun noticed her dilemma, took a dagger, and cut the mutton into the plate for her.

“Eat.”

Rong Qingqing looked at the slices of lamb that were cut into a thickness and well-proportioned slice on the plate, swallowed, and came to him, and whispered: "Catch it directly with your hands?"

Xie Jingrun was stunned. Seeing that there were no chopsticks on the table, and the others at the banquet were grabbed by their hands or inserted into their daggers and put them in their mouths to eat. He was immediately uncomfortable.

"Yeah." He responded softly. Seeing her hesitated, he had to reach out and grab it and feed it to her mouth.

Rong Qingqing blinked, "You didn't wash your hands, it's not hygienic..."

Xie Jingrun: “…”

After a pause, he stuffed the mutton into her mouth.

Rong Qingqing: "..."

Looking at the stunned woman, Xie Jingrun curled the corners of his mouth and deliberately scolded her with a stern face, "I want to eat but I feel dirty, why do you ask so much?" He said this. The next time he feeds her, he took a dagger and fed it to her mouth.

Seeing her opening her mouth to eat, she said again: "Next time, see if you dare to come to such a place."

Rong Qingqing murmured in a low voice: "If you don't listen, you will chant the scriptures..."

Xie Jingrun was stunned for a moment, "Are you scolding me?"

"No." Rong Qingqing shook her head seriously, pointed to the meat on the plate, urging, "Continue."

Xie Jingrun frowned and looked at her, always feeling strange, but he had no evidence.

Looking at the woman waiting to be fed, he pursed his lower lips and continued to feed her.

When the Huns saw the interaction between the two, they said with emotion: "It's so good to be young." As they said that, their eyes fell on Yelu Qi and said with some worries, "When I reached your age, there were several concubines, and my children were even more numerous."

Yelu Qi was also looking at Xie Jingrun and Rong Qingqing's side. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry about my marriage."

After hearing this, the King of the Huns sighed and said nothing more.

When he was young, although he had many wives and concubines and countless children, he almost died. In his later years, he thought he would be alone, but he did not expect that the youngest son who had been living in Daliang would come back.

With a thunderous method, he killed the Regent, and then killed Bru, who held military power, completely gathered the royal power in his hands. No one dared to despise or provoke him anymore.

He knew that this son looked gentle and easy to talk, but in fact he was more promising than his father.

If the Huns are in his hands in the future, he doesn't have to worry.

As for his marriage, he was actually a little worried.

But this son has a big idea and he cannot be his master.

After calming down his thoughts, the King of the Huns picked up the wine bowl and smiled at Xie Jingrun and Rong Qingqing, "Your Majesty Daliang and the Queen are here from afar. You must taste our horse-milky wine."

Although he was old, he had a good alcohol tolerance. He held a big bowl of wine and had already drunk it all without waiting for the two of them to respond.
Chapter completed!