The wolf king took out his knife and said, "Come on, let's continue the ceremony that was not completed last night."

"Uh!" Ruan Qingai immediately was so scared that his shoulders trembled, "This, there is no need for this. The ceremony is really not such an important part. What is important is intention and sincerity! Really, just be willing, why bother..."

"I'll stick with it, sister."

"..." Ruan Qingai rolled her eyes and muttered, "Then, then do not cut the palm of your hand, just cut the fingertips. Really, I am afraid of blood, and I will dizzy when I see blood. The kind that can't walk the way."

"Uh..." So timid?

Ruan Qingai smiled and said, "Uncle Beard."

The strong-bearded man hurriedly came over and asked, "Miss, call me?"

"Go and get two glasses of sake."

"Oh, OK!"

The strong-bearded man went there and brought two big jars of wine to resist on his shoulders.

Ruan Qingai slapped again, "Uncle? I mean, a small cup! Cup! Do you understand the cup? It's not an altar."

"We Beisai people drink wine, and the jar is the cup."

"..." Ruan Qingai dragged his forehead and said speechlessly, "Jar, why give me a small jar?"

He Cong took out the small jar he carried with him from his pocket and handed it on, muttering, "Sir? You don't know? This was originally used to make urine!"

"Isn't this pretending, it's clean!"

Now it's the Wolf King's turn to be speechless.

He actually saw these jars because he was almost affected by them yesterday.

Isn’t this girl planning to use this can to drink? Is she not a little psychological barrier?

In the end, the Wolf King asked someone to take two small jade cups, one of them, and one of them stuffed her.

A small cup of water and wine is filled.

He first cut a drop of blood into wine. When he handed it to Ruan Qingai, he saw that her brows were twisted into a twist shape and couldn't help but smile. This girl was attractive, cute, with rich expressions and fun.

Ruan Qingai held back her anger, closed her eyes, plucked up the courage to cut a small drop of blood, and cried, "Well———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

After the cut, He Cong took the gauze and helped her wrap her fingers up, "My poor lord, is it really...oh... If Jian Fen was here, wouldn't he feel sorry for her?"

Jian Fen will feel sorry for him, but won’t he feel sorry for him? Look at the face of this servant, the degree of heartache is definitely no worse than Jian Fen.

The Wolf King picked up the wine glass stained with Ruan Qingai's blood and said to her, "I haven't introduced you to you, myself, the Wolf King, Hurcha."

"Hello Brother Cha. I'm polite here, so I'll respect you first."

"Sure!" Hurcha also picked up the wine glass and drank with her.

The swornship ceremony has finally been completed.

When he came, Ruan Qingai came with five men. When he went back, Ruan Qingai brought fifty people back. Except for Luohen and the others, the rest were all elites around Hurcha, including Uncle Bearded.

When he saw her off, the Wolf King gave her the greatest gift, and actually asked her to ride on the back of his mount and escort her out of the military camp.

Some of the soldiers accompanying him still couldn't understand why the Wolf King was so good to the city lord, but I heard that they had signed a peace treaty.

But can a mere piece of tissue really stabilize the tension between the two sides?

Suspicious, anxious, unbelief.

The fifty elite soldiers who followed Ruan Qingai with each other were all looking at death. They knew that if Ruan Qingai was scheming, then they would be victims to die.

Ruan Qingai was short. Even if she sat on a tall mount, she was not as tall as her men. She touched her and sat down and took a sip.

Lang'er turned around and gave her a cold look, as if saying, I've discovered that you want to eat me.

No! No! No!

Ruan Qingai shrank his neck and smiled foolishly at it.

"His Royal Highness the Wolf King, although the Peace Convention has been signed, I want to remind you that the Peace Convention is signed by people, not Beisai. I only recognize you. You only recognize me. Once anyone between you and me dies, the Peace Convention will be abandoned. Do you understand?"

"Of course I understand that you don't have the ability yet, so I will agree with me for the Emperor."

Ruan Qingai stammered, "Yes. All the supplies in the terms are negotiated with you in my personal name. So from today on, Brother Wolf King, you are my Ruan Qingai's spear. I am the strongest shield behind you. The border defense line, I can stop you from stepping into my Central Plains, but at the same time, I can protect your people of the Northern Sury and be worry-free in the prosperous era."

Hurcha nodded, "Okay. I will lend you fifty elite soldiers. When they return successfully, it will be the day when your and my peace treaty officially come into effect. I, Hurcha, would be your sharpest spear."

"Thank you brother for helping me." Ruan Qingai jumped off Lang'er and bowed respectfully, "Nothing for anything else, just for peace. Please accept a greeting from my younger sister."

Hurcha held up her little hand, "We in Beisai are not going to promote your style, so my sister's knees should be tougher."

"Okay brother, please stay and don't send it."

"Send you another mile."

"Okay brother." I saw him off for a mile, Ruan Qingai said, "Brother, please stay and don't send him off again."

"Send you half a mile."

Half a mile away again, Ruan Qingai said embarrassedly, "Brother, please stay, really don't send it anymore, you're almost in my Bingjue territory."

Hurcha smiled with a hook on his lips, "Send half a mile away..."

grass!

Luohen couldn't bear it anymore, blocked Huercha's vision, pulled his face and shouted, "It's not over yet, right? Huercha? What do you want to do?"

Hurcha smiled and said, "No need to say it, are they all men."

"you!"

The two men's eyes flew at each other, and fire was everywhere.

Ruan Qingai blinked in confusion. What's wrong? Are you going to fight again after a disagreement?

Ruan Qingai hurriedly squeezed between the two and pushed them away, "Don't make a fuss. Brother, please come back, we are really going back. Come here to thank you next day, and say goodbye!"

Ruan Qingai pulled Luohen's arm away, "Uncle is gone, uncle is gone, let's go!"

Huercha smiled and waved at Ruan Qingai, with a hint of longing in his smile.

It’s okay to try the Peace Convention. If she really can keep the content of the Convention, perhaps they can really get rid of the bloody plunder and live a worry-free life in a prosperous era.

The Beisai Army thought Ruan Qingai would take them back to Bingjue City, thinking that the Beisai Army would have such a day to be able to enter the city. I wonder if the people of Bingjue City would be so scared that they would tremble when they saw them and hid in the house and dared not come out?

Unfortunately, Ruan Qingai did not take them back to the city, but went to the military camp outside the city. Originally, this was Lin Chenjun's residence. Now it was empty.

However, there were fire barns, warm bedding, and some clothes for men to change. They were all from the Central Plains.

Ruan Qingai took the clothes and handed them one by one, "Since you follow me into the Central Plains, you must first think of yourself the name of the Central Plains. You can't say this like Hu Chilie, and I'll be confused."

"Then what name should we choose? We have no culture, please give it to us by Lord City."
Chapter completed!