After coming out of the big tent, Yelu Daiqin went straight back to his tent.
As soon as he entered the tent, he ordered people to take off all the sachets from his waist, lay down on the tiger skin couch and closed his eyes.
"Second Prince, hasn't it always been your desire to kill the Jing Dynasty royal family? Why did you contradict the eldest prince like that in the big tent over there just now?"
"He cleared the way for you—"
Yelu Daiqin slowly opened his eyes, with a sly smile on his lips, and looked at the attendant beside him playfully.
"Ninko, you have been with me for so many years, do you really not understand?"
Ninko was startled, "I hope the second prince will make it clear."
Yelu Daiqin moved his eyes away from Ninke and looked at Nanjiao.
On the dark yellow tent, there is a portrait of a human face, with a majestic expression and a stern face. A long scar on the right temple cuts diagonally to the corner of the mouth, which is shocking to people.
Next to the portrait was a steel sword, with a faint cold light glowing above the dark black scabbard, which was so conspicuous even in the dim tent.
"Who is in that painting?"
Ninke followed Yelu Daiqin's eyes and then looked at Yelu Daiqin, "Of course it is your grandfather, the second prince, our previous king of Beidi, Yelu Dan!"
"You're right!" Yelu Daiqin stared at the hanging statue coldly, as if he had changed into a different person in an instant, with a cold look all over him.
"I still remember that when my grandfather was killed by Emperor Jing Chao, I was only seven years old -"
"Jing Chao killed our last king and countless of our people! Why are you so angry because the eldest prince killed the Jing Chao royal family!" Ninko's tone was slightly complaining.
Yelu Daiqin shook his head, stood up and sat next to the bonfire, staring directly at the orange-red fire, and said solemnly: "Ninko, you know, I don't want to bear the bad reputation of massacring the royal family!"
After saying that, he looked up at Ninko again and showed an evil smile, "But the Jingchao Royal Family must be killed! Now that someone has helped me clear the obstacles, this is the best!"
"I just want to pretend to be a very virtuous person! After all, we will occupy the Jing family in the future. This Jing Dynasty is no better than our Beidi barbarians. The Jing Dynasty values civility over military affairs. Their ministers like the benevolent emperor. Now that I have this virtuous name, my father will pass it on to all the princes in the future, and I believe that all the courtiers will focus on me!"
Ninko suddenly realized, "Second Prince, you are thinking long-term! You really haven't read so many books in vain!"
Yelu Daiqin waved his hand, "Stop flattering, how is the girl who was rescued from the cliff?"
"He's still resting in the small tent over there!" Ninko said and was about to walk out the door. "I'll ask someone to go over and take a look."
"Hey - come back." Yelu Daiqin waved his hand, then stood up, took the suede cloak on the couch and walked out of the tent, "Come on, there's nothing to do right now, go and take a look."
Ninke followed and walked out. After taking a few steps, Yelu Daiqin turned around and looked at him solemnly, "Go ahead and call me the Second Young Master in front of outsiders during these days."
"yes!"
...
"Girl, please eat some! This is not spoiled food. The noble man said this is called camel milk tea paste. It just tastes a little weird, but it tastes very good!" Wen Chan held the bowl of porridge. The object was handed to Jinghua Hairpin again.
Qing'e also stepped forward to comfort her, "Yes, girl! You are so weak now, you better eat something!"
After being in a coma for so many days, he was already hungry when he woke up. He was lying if he said he didn't want to eat, but looking at the strange-smelling bowl of gooey food, Jing Huahan really had no appetite.
She pushed the bowl away and said, "No, I can't eat something that smells so bad."
After saying that, she lay back on the couch and turned her back. She reached out and touched her chest. The small token was still there.
Suddenly, the sadness hit her again. She really didn't dare to think about what the scene had become. More importantly, she could not find the whereabouts of her cousin Qi He - —
A lone boat - she felt like she had become a lone boat - floating alone on the sea, with no where to go, no where to go -
"Second Young Master——"
"Second Young Master!"
There seemed to be noise outside the tent. Jing Huahan quickly tucked the token again, stood up and sat up, waving to Qing'e Wenchan, "Come here, both of you."
As soon as the three people sat down together, the curtain of the big tent was opened, and a gust of cold wind rushed in, which made Jing Huahan shiver.
As soon as the visitor took one step forward, those girls in strange clothes came forward and knelt down, speaking words that Jing Huahan could not understand.
Jinghua Hairpin looked at it carefully. The person who came seemed to be younger than the last one. His slightly curly half-long black hair was half combed and half down. He also wore a gemstone to wipe his forehead. There was no green beard at all on his face. , with sparse eyebrows and a suede cloak hanging on his shoulders. He is as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his whole body is cool and cool. He looks very handsome with a bit of youthful heroism.
The man behind him talked to the girls for a long time, and then the girls got up and left.
Jing Huahan was confused, where did these people come from? There are a lot of servants, and there seem to be a lot of rules. He doesn't look like an ordinary merchant.
"Girl, you seem to be feeling much better!"
Jing Huahan was still thinking, but the man had already approached her and sat down on the sheepskin stool diagonally opposite.
Jing Huahan's heart skipped a beat, this man's Jingchao dialect was actually quite good!
But out of etiquette, she ignored her surprise, straightened her body, and nodded to the person coming, "I just heard those people outside calling you Second Young Master. Was it you who saved me?"
Yelu Daiqin looked at the person in front of him. At that time, he hurriedly sent someone to rescue her from the cliff. He just glanced at her from a distance and did not come closer.
He thought she was just an ordinary woman, but when he took a look, she turned out to be such a wonderful person. She was nothing more than an immortal!
He smiled lightly, with two shallow dimples appearing between his fair cheeks, giving him a rather youthful air, "Yes."
This was the first time he was so nervous, and he didn't know what to say in front of a woman.
