Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Those looks couldn't be called hostile.

More, it seems, curiosity.

Observe curiously.

As if Her Highness the Princess was an extraordinary work of art, everyone stared at it curiously.

Pearl unconsciously pressed against the princess.

Soon, the Turkic woman who led the way led the princess to a felt tent.

Coincidentally, Lu Shaodeng was also invited.

As the general escorting the princess, he was also the envoy of the marriage.

The old emperor did not want to fight, so he chose to negotiate peace with the Great Khan.

Lu Shaodeng was responsible for this matter.

We happened to meet her in front of the felt tent. When Lu Shaodeng saw her, he immediately saluted.

"Princess."

Her Royal Highness the Princess raised her hand slightly and said, "General, there is no need to be polite."

Lu Shaodeng lowered his head, "Yes."

The etiquette is still very thorough.

She won't be like the aunt in charge, who follows the trend and bullies her when she loses power.

She looked at it and asked, "When does the general plan to leave? Will he stay here for a few days?"

Lu Shaodeng replied: "There have been frequent sandstorms recently. I plan to set off the day after tomorrow and return to the customs as soon as possible."

"..." She nodded.

"Then, general, please be careful."

"Yes, thank you princess for your concern."

Lu Shaodeng was very serious, he was indeed a rough man, and he followed the rules in everything.

She didn't ask any more questions, after all, she wasn't familiar with him.

I was about to go in, but didn't want to, when I heard him suddenly ask hesitantly:

"Your Highness last night..."

"The eldest prince has arrived——"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Shaodeng’s voice was interrupted.

Originally, he wanted to ask about what happened last night, but...

After the sudden sound appeared, Her Royal Highness the Princess looked over.

Attention shifts instantly.

He came, I don’t know when he arrived.

Wearing a tan velvet felt hat, a thick wolf-skin collared long coat, and a cloth strip tied around his waist, he is as tall as a black bear.

Even as a general, Lu Shaodeng was so much shorter standing in front of him.

The extremely tall figure, the broad body and shoulders, and the aura of a rainbow give people a strong sense of oppression that makes them panic.

In front of him, Lu Shaodeng was like a bean sprout, the kind that could be killed with one punch.

His arrival seemed to bring a biting cold wind.

The biting cold wind blew, blowing the soft fur on his felt hat.

She looked at him quietly, letting the strong breath in the air hit her.

Like his whole person, his aura was filled with strong and wild aggression.

The sword-shaped eyebrows go into the temples, and the bronze face is sharp and angular, strong and unruly.

When he came to the door of the felt tent, Lu Shaodeng immediately saluted.

"The great prince."

He is an envoy sent by the Celestial Empire, so the proper etiquette is still indispensable.

As for Her Royal Highness, she has been silent since he appeared.

Those beautiful eyes just kept staring at him.

Too quiet.

Adal Khan seemed to look at her a few times.

Then, a very oppressive gaze fell on Lu Shaodeng.

His eyes were extremely dark, completely black.

The atmosphere seemed somewhat condensed for a time.

It was so condensed that it seemed like ice could form in the air.

Cold, invisible sense of strength.

Lu Shaodeng didn't get a response, and his keen intuition quickly told him that something was wrong.

look up.

Then, I saw him withdraw his gaze.

The voice was low and cold.

"My father doesn't like to wait for people, so it's better for the general to go in as soon as possible."

It sounded like it was for his own good.

Lu Shaodeng didn't think much, "Yes, I'll go in right away."