Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The conversation with Her Royal Highness was interrupted.

And Her Royal Highness the Princess has been looking at him.

After he entered, she lowered her eyes and stood quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lu Shaodeng: "Princess, let's go in."

She nodded, "Yeah."

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Entering the felt tent together, the Great Khan Ast was already sitting on the main seat.

He drank a lot of kumiss and seemed to be getting a little impatient from the wait.

The eldest prince Adel Khan entered and took the first seat on the left.

The third prince had also arrived early and was sitting in the third seat.

As for the second one...

Her Highness the Princess took a look and thought, there must be no way for him to show up.

After all, the more he moves, the more painful it will be.

At this time, I probably won’t be able to get up yet.

The calm Princess, led by the Turkic maid, sat on the right side of the Great Khan.

Just when I looked up, I could see Adel Khan opposite.

But he didn't look at her. Pugu behind him seemed to be reporting something to him.

The sound is extremely low.

She looked at it without being too straightforward.

After looking at it for a few seconds, he looked away.

The Great Khan at the main seat took a sip of wine and waited until Lu Shaodeng sat in the second seat on the right before he started to speak.

The voice had the roughness of the prairie.

"Princess Wind Spirit, are you still used to living here? Did you sleep well last night?"

As expected of a rough man, he speaks so directly.

There was inquiry between the lines, and he knew that the Great Khan was asking about last night's events.

Those who don't know, such as Her Royal Highness the Princess, just treat him as an ordinary inquiry.

"Thanks to the Khan's care, Feng Ling is accustomed to living in the country and doing as the locals do."

Even if you are not used to it, you have to get used to it.

She stood up and bowed slowly.

Although the etiquette is different from that of the Turks, it is still hard to fault.

The Great Khan wore an open coat and his chin was covered with a dense beard.

My belly is big and it looks like I haven’t exercised strenuously for a long time.

Like a pregnant woman with a big belly.

The Turkic maid on the side poured wine for him, and he also went up and touched her thigh.

He looked at her with his face shiny after drinking.

She didn't seem satisfied with her answer.

However, on his left side, the eldest prince Adal Khan was sitting, slowly pouring a pot of wine.

The felt hat was put down, and the eyelids on the rough and tough face were drooped and silent.

Drinking seems to be an attitude that has nothing to do with oneself.

Finally, unexpectedly, the Great Khan did not make things difficult for her.

It seemed that for some reason, he did not continue to ask questions.

He just raised his hand and motioned for her to sit down.

"Since the princess wants to follow the customs of the country, she should change the rules of the Central Plains as soon as possible, and there will be no need for false etiquette. We don't talk about these here."

Those who pray and salute all day long will not feel tired.

Her Royal Highness the Princess stood tall and graceful, with snow-skinned skin and red lips. She spoke softly and bowed her head.

He doesn't have the temperament to look for trouble.

After sitting down again, the Great Khan looked at Lu Shaodeng.

"General Lu, long time no see."

He raised his glass.

"Here, have a drink."

Lu Shaodeng raised his wine glass towards him.

"yes."

After sitting down, Her Royal Highness glanced at the opposite side subconsciously.

There is breakfast on the table, which Turks often like to eat.

Kumis, meat buns, roasted lamb leg, steamed lamb, horse leg soup...

There is also Hu spicy soup.

Very rich.

It's just that eating something so greasy so early in the morning...

She watched and was silent for a moment.

For a moment, I didn’t know where to start.