"I know what you want to ask." Yelu Daiqin did not dodge and looked directly at Jinghua Hairpin. "There is no need to ask about the body search. I have no comment."
For a moment, the tent became silent, and Jing's breathing could be heard.
Jing Huahan's face was in an uproar, and her eyes suddenly darkened. No one had spoken to her in such a tone.
"Then what are you doing here, sir?" Her tone was no longer polite.
Yelu Daiqin raised his eyebrows and leaned forward, his eyes deep and a little playful, "This is my big tent, shouldn't I be able to come and leave whenever I want?"
This man is clearly a playboy! He spoke so arrogantly!
Jing Huahan was really angry. She stood up suddenly, tried her best to suppress her trembling voice, and straightened her back, "I was negligent! Young Master, you are absolutely right! We will leave early tomorrow morning! "
After that, he turned his back to Yelu Daiqin and said, "Master, please come back."
Yelu Daiqin didn't expect that his unscrupulous words would make Jinghua Hairao so angry, and he became anxious for a moment.
He hurriedly took off his cloak, stood up and walked towards Jinghua Hairpin, feeling at a loss what to do, "Don't be angry! I - I was just joking - you -" As he spoke, he wanted to He reached out to pull Jing Huahan's arm.
"Master, please respect yourself!" Jing Huahan had tears in his eyes. He turned sideways and took half a step back. He wanted to retreat again, but there was no room behind him.
There was only one piece of wax lit in the tent, and the light was dim. As soon as Yelu Daiqin turned around to take a look at the thin face, his heart skipped a beat, and his hands stayed in mid-air without daring to move forward.
"You - are you crying?" His voice also lowered, as if he was afraid of scaring someone, "I'm just kidding! You can stay here as long as you want! I'll send someone into the city tomorrow Go find your parents!"
"No need!" Jing Huahan wiped his tears and turned his face to look away, "Master, please come back!"
When Wen Chan heard the mention of her unfounded parents, she became uneasy. She was afraid of revealing her secret. After all, the situation was turbulent, and there might be spies from Beidi somewhere.
"Master Riasi, please go back. It's late at night and it's quite cold outside. Go back to your tent early!" Wen Chan stepped forward cautiously and looked at Yelu Daiqin timidly.
Seeing the cold and stubborn look on Jing Huahan's face, Yelu Daiqin knew that it would be useless to say anything now. It would be better for them to separate and calm down and explain in the morning.
"Okay." Yelu Daiqin took a few steps back, "Then I'll leave first. I'll have breakfast with you tomorrow morning."
After standing stunned for a moment, but still not getting a response from the other party, Yelu Daiqin turned around, picked up his cloak, and left the tent.
"Princess, I'm gone."
Jing Huahan slowly turned around and his eyes fell on the plates of pastries. After a while, he raised his eyes to the door of the tent and said, "We can't stay here any longer! Let's leave tomorrow morning!"
Wen Chan sighed and suddenly slumped down, "We have to go, but where are we going?"
There was a hint of coldness in Jing Hua's eyes, "Go back to the city and find your cousin! It's not safe here, and the scenery is in crisis. I, the princess, can't hide here like an ostrich! I have to recover. Great view!”
"I have to restore Da Jing -" Jing Huahan murmured and lay down on the couch.
Wen Chan and Qing'e looked at Jinghua Hairpin with compassion, looked at each other, and started to cry.
"My subordinate is right! This girl from Dajing is really full of temper!" Ninke followed Yelu Daiqin and walked happily.
"Shut up!" Yelu Daiqin suddenly stopped and looked at the few civilian guards behind him. He raised his finger and pointed as if he remembered something, "You, and you! Go! Go and guard the big tent just now. Go! I will come over tomorrow morning, and if the people in that big tent are missing, I will cut off your heads and feed them to the eagles!"
"As you command!"
