He put on his pants in embarrassment, half-bent over, and said with an uncomfortable face: "Niu'er, I've woken up, I won't disturb you to sleep anymore, you continue to sleep, I'll go to the morning exercise, I'll bring you something to eat later." ”

Ma Niu'er asked suspiciously: "Don't you like Zhen Mingku?" ”

"I like it, I like it, but it's best to discuss this kind of thing with the other party in advance and get the other party's consent, otherwise it's really ...... to play sneak attack."

Not kind? Inhumane? Or is it off the beaten path?

He searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, but he couldn't find an adjective to describe the inappropriateness of Ma Niu'er's behavior, so he had to say: "Anyway, it's not good." ”

"Oh." Ma Niu'er nodded as if she didn't understand, "Ma Niu'er is going to sleep." ”

"You sleep a little longer, and I'll call you to breakfast later."

Zhen Ming responded bitterly, left the tent as if he had fled, stood at the door of the tent and exhaled heavily, turned around and ran to the river, took off his clothes, and jumped into the icy water.

A few early morning guards came out of the tent, looked at Zhen Mingku, who was swimming in the river, glanced at each other, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, this master thinks of spring again, why didn't he find a woman all these years?" It's not a good idea to take a cold shower like this every day......"

"Shhh Don't you think you haven't been tortured enough by him in the past few years? I'm fed up, it's rare not to train these days, and I haven't been able to hide from him. ”

……

Half an hour later, Zhen Mingku walked ashore, shivering from the cold, his lips were purple, he put on his clothes, and his mind was much calmer.

Ma Niu'er's white and delicate face appeared in front of him, and he was suddenly stunned.

Just now, all his attention was drawn to that incident by her, and he didn't pay attention to it for a while, but now that he calmed down, he felt that her face was a little familiar.

Who is it? How can it be so familiar?

Suddenly, he bounced off the ground, put on his clothes, turned and ran towards the camp.

When she rushed into his tent, Ma Niu'er had already fallen asleep again, perhaps because she had rarely had the opportunity to sleep in such a warm quilt over the years, and she was reluctant to get up for a while.

He walked up to her gently, looking at her delicate and beautiful features, vaguely similar to someone he knew, and became more and more certain that she was Yang Tong's sister who married to the Turks many years ago, Princess Fulin.

But how could the dignified princess of the Great Sui fall to such a state?

With a question, he shook her body slightly: "Niu'er, get up and eat." ”

……

"What do you say! She wants to hold a wedding with Shibi in advance! ”

After having breakfast with Ma Niu'er, Zhen Minghard came to Zhang's camp to explain yesterday's incident to her, and heard Zhang's maid say this thunderous news, which made him stunned.

"Yesterday the princess cried all night, and her pillow was soaked." The maid stared at him, a hint of anger in her tone.

Zhen Ming asked anxiously, "Where is she now?" ”

"Picked up by Khan."

Zhen Mingku didn't ask any more questions, turned around and rushed out the door, casually snatched a war horse from a dark guard, and left......

Sure enough, as Feng Lun expected, the Zhang family "defected".

……

"The Khan said that the princess is preparing for tomorrow's wedding in the palace, and no one will be seen!"

The Turkic guards stopped Zhen Ming at the door of the large tent of the palace of the Turkic Khan, and conveyed the Khan's orders to him.

Zhen Mingku felt that he had lost every inch for the first time, in the past, Zhang's heart was towards him, no matter what he did, he could deal with it calmly, but now Zhang's was "disheartened" with him because of a misunderstanding, and he actually retaliated against him in this way of self-abandonment, no matter how many tricks he has, without her cooperation, he can only sigh through the wall and be at a loss.

He was anxiously pacing outside the door of the Khan's tent, wandering back and forth, and was helpless, when dozens of tall war horses came to him, stopped in front of him, and the leader of the group rolled over from the horse.

It was the son of Shibi, the little khan Ashnashi Bobi.

"General...... Come here...... Do what? ”

Zhen Mingku's eyes lit up, the anxious look on his face disappeared, and a smile appeared: "It turned out to be the little Khan, I came to visit the princess." ”

"Why not...... Get in? ”

"Shibi Khan didn't let me visit, saying that he would marry the princess tomorrow and was preparing for the wedding, I was afraid that Shibi Khan would use force on the princess, which was really a bit out of courtesy."

A trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the khan's big tent a few times, and it was really heavily guarded, it seemed that before the wedding, Shibi would not let any man approach the Zhang family, which is also a Turkic tradition, in order to ensure the purity of the royal blood, avoid any man approaching the bride before marriage.

Zhen Ming tried hard: "Could it be that the little khan also heard the news of the princess's marriage and came to visit the princess?" ”

Bo Bi looked at the palace tent and nodded.

Zhen Ming sighed bitterly: "Hey, I advise the little khan to forget it, the matter has come to this, even if the little khan and the princess are in love, what can they do, the princess will get married tomorrow, so why bother?" ”

Under the translator's explanation, Bo Bi understood the meaning of "two-sided love" and "lovesickness", suddenly gritted his teeth, and waved his hand at the person behind him, and a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the person behind him.

The bowl turned his head and shouted angrily at them, and then these people drew their sabers, and seeing their posture, they were actually about to enter the camp and rob people.

Zhen Mingkuan hurriedly stopped them and dissuaded: "Little Khan must not act impulsively, in my opinion, there is still room for a turn in this matter, you might as well think in the long run, there will always be a best of both worlds, you must not end up bloody, otherwise it will not be good for the little Khan or the Turks." ”

Bo Bi glanced at Zhen Mingku, pondered for a while, and motioned to the many subordinates behind him to put away their blades.

Then, he walked up to Zhen Mingku's side and reached out to hold his shoulder.

"General...... Please help me...... Get the princess...... Bowl ...... Appreciate! ”

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly and brightly: "Little Khan is polite, thanks to Little Khan for being so affordable, if there is anything that can help, I am duty-bound!" ”

……

In the tent of the bowl.

Zhen Mingku and Bo Bi were both drunk, hooked shoulders and backs, called brothers and sisters, and talked very happily.

"Zhen, Brother Zhen, why do you want to help me?"

Zhen Ming's bitter face showed an angry look: "It's not a secret, over the years, the heart of Shuo Fang has not died, and he has been harassed many times, Shuo Fang is unbearable, if it is the little khan who is the Turkic khan, maybe the two sides can coexist peacefully." ”

Bo Bi said hatefully: "The beginning of the year...... Poisoning the Khan of Qimin...... Ascend to the throne of Khan...... I didn't like him for a long time...... Now I robbed my beloved princess again...... I am at odds with him, ...... power. ”

"It's incompatible." Zhen Mingbitter said the word for him.