It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 262

The royal city of the Rong clan stood by the lakeside of the daughter's lake. Compared with Chang'an City, this place was hardly worth mentioning.

The outer city is made of loess, with a radius of no more than ten miles. After all, compared to an empire built at sunrise and rested at sunset, children on the grassland prefer to live by grass.

On this day, it was the Vulcan Festival of the Rong tribe, and a grand celebration was held in the city. Everyone gets together to celebrate this festival and pray that the water and grass will be lush and flocks of cattle and sheep will be in the coming year.

The Vulcan Festival is a relatively important festival for the Rong tribe. On this festival, men over the age of fourteen of the Rong tribe can decide the winner through wrestling. Choose anyone from the tribe to be his wife.

The feast started three days ago, and it is even more lively today. The whole city has completely become a city that never sleeps. Everyone sings, dances and drinks until dawn.

As the king of the entire Rong clan, Huyanba naturally couldn't accompany everyone all night long, but he also returned to the palace very late.

Although he is nearly sixty years old, Huyanba still has good physical strength. It seems like a fire is burning in his chest. As long as the fire doesn't go out, he still loves the world's good horses, good wine, and good women.

A person's old age often begins with the loss of desire.

After drinking a lot of wine today, he felt that the fire in his chest was even hotter. He backed away and walked into the bedroom alone.

How many women there are in Huyanba, I'm afraid he doesn't know very well. Some of these women are his cousins, some are his cousins, some are his cousins' cousins, and some are his cousins' cousins... Anyway, these things , It has become a habit in the Rong people, and everyone doesn't think so.

At present, Huyanba's favorite is his little niece, who is only sixteen years old. After all, for an old man, the fragrance of a young girl and her milk-white body will make him feel that he is not old yet.

He walked into the bedroom and saw a figure sitting on a stool, wearing a pink gown. That soft body and exquisite curves seemed to add another fire to his chest, making his whole body scalding hot.

He had no choice but to send an arrow like a string. The so-called wine is a matchmaker. Today's Huyanba has drank enough wine.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the other's shoulder, at this time, the exquisite beauty slowly turned his head.

I wipe!

Huyanba opened his eyes wide and his mouth almost reached his ears. I don't blame him either. If I was looking forward to being a slender beauty and suddenly turned into a fierce Zhang Fei, everyone would scream like him.

I have my pants off, show me this.

Then, Huyanba saw a sword, a very fast sword.

A little Hanmang expanded in his pupils and inserted directly into his wide-open mouth, before he died, he didn't have time to make any sound.

Cheng Dalei...that is, the slender beauty, stood up straight, and the clothes that were not too wide were torn by his body.

Hey, women's clothing bosses are really not good at dressing up!

Cheng Dalei pulled out a stripped beauty from under the bed. At this time, her hands and feet were tied with socks in her mouth, staring at Cheng Dalei with wide eyes.

Cheng Dalei patted her suet jade-like body, and the smoothness of his fingertips made him feel a little nostalgic.

It's good to be the king of the prairie...

Cheng Dalei sighed in his heart, put on his clothes, wiped the blood from the sword on the woman's clothes, and listened carefully, but there was no movement, and it seemed that he had not been discovered.

Things went better than they thought.

Cheng Dalei put away his sword, quietly pushed open the window, his body disappeared into the darkness like a quiet nightingale, and then disappeared.

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Daughter by the lake, the night is as cool as water.

Li Wan'er sat on the carriage hugging her knees, staring at the lake in front of her in a daze. She had been sitting like this for a long time, until the cold dew soaked her clothes, and she still sat there motionless.

In fact, Li Wan'er didn't want to go to the Rong family's royal city and become the peace messenger of the empire and the Rong family. However, Princess Mingyu had to do this and sacrificed for the peace of the two races.

In fact, since she left Chang'an, the identity of Li Wan'er in her body has died. She can no longer be self-willed, and of course she will not pay for her self-will. She must learn to take on the responsibilities that come with her identity like a true princess.

All the way from Chang'an is the process of killing myself all the way. She is learning to do something, take care of the emotions of her subordinates, ignore life and death, and get used to sacrifice, whether it is someone else's or her own. Some things seem a little embarrassing and funny, but Li Wan'er in her heart has not given up and is still struggling.

But she will eventually be killed, unruly, willful, innocent and disappear, only that person named Princess Mingyu lives in the world.

Originally, she thought she had done it, until the bandit appeared in front of her and pointed her to another way.

So, that Li Wan'er, who thought she was dead, came back to life again, and regained her anger little by little, clamoring for me not to do it.

So how exactly?

She has always been very firm in front of Cheng Dalei, I am an imperial princess and I need to sacrifice. But the firmer she is, the more shaken her psychology becomes. She needs this bandit to come up with a reason to convince herself, even her desire.

But the bandit didn't do that, he chose to leave without saying goodbye. So that person named Li Wan'er needs to be killed again.

She hated Cheng Dalei in her heart. If you can't change anything, why give her hope.

The night is long, and from today, she must grow up and fight against the darkness of this world as Princess Mingyu.

As dawn broke in the east, she finally stood up in the carriage, and it was time to set off.

dong dong dong!

There was a sudden sound of hooves, and a person galloped along the lake, and when he followed the sound, Li Wan'er was suddenly stunned.

I saw Cheng Dalei running out of breath on the carriage, his whole face flushed.

Hurry up, hurry up. Cheng Dalei jumped directly onto the carriage: If you don't go, it will be too late, hurry up.

The appearance of his yelling made Li Wan'er puzzled: What are you doing, by the way, why did you go last night, looking at your appearance, did you kill the king of the Rong clan?

Hey, how did you know? Cheng Dalei was taken aback.

What, you really killed him! Li Wan'er fell on the carriage in shock.

Yes, but you don't know how much sacrifice I made, forget it, don't mention this. Cheng Dalei said while driving the carriage: Let's go, it is estimated that his body should be found now, and people are already chasing it out. , let's hurry up.

Li Wan'er was startled and stared at Cheng Dalei's back with inexplicable eyes.

As soon as Huyanba dies, the Rong tribe will be in chaos. Cheng Dalei suddenly turned his head and said, Don't you need five years of peace? I'll give you five years of peace.