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Chapter 192 It's too late to regret

"It's just a string of ordinary bells, only useful to wolves and dogs." Yue Qiyun hid the beast king bell deeper and said nonsense: "...It was the father and commander who came to me for self-defense."

"Haha..." Yuan Lie was already very satisfied with being able to hug his beloved woman like this and talking to her calmly for the first time. He was just smirking and ignored the excuses in Yue Qiyun's words.

"Where did you go after you saved me that day? Why did I see Mo Zheng when I opened my eyes?" Yuan Lie asked.

"At that time, I received a letter from Brother Qi's flying eagle. My father and commander were imprisoned by Song Shijun's dog emperor. I rushed back to Jiangnan, put a bell in your hand and left. As for Mo Zheng... Maybe she happened to meet you after I left, and saying that she saved you was not a lie."

The broken hair hanging from Yue Qi's clouds was blown by the wind, sweeping across Yuan Lie's cheeks one after another, making his heart hurt and sweet.

"At that time, I really thought it was Mo Zheng who saved me, so I took her back to the royal court..." Suddenly, Yuan Lie remembered something and said absent-mindedly: "I just returned to the royal court less than a month ago, and I received news of the marriage from Liang Kingdom. At that time..."

He thought about the time in his mind, tightened his arms suddenly, and asked in a lost voice: "You ran from Yanbei to Jiangnan in just ten days? How is this possible?"

"What's impossible?" Yue Qiyun felt a pain in her heart. She remembered the Feng Feng who had been with her for several years and said with difficulty: "My Feng Feng Feng is a rare sweat-blooded BMW in the world. When I arrived at the capital, Feng Feng... was... alive and exhausted."

"There are horses running so fast in the world!" Yuan Lie couldn't help but be surprised. He thought that his hunting wind was already the most majestic horse. Later, he saw the legendary Tianma and thought that the most majestic horse in the world was Zhaoyue. Unexpectedly, Yue Qiyun once had a sweat-blooded BMW.

People in the grassland love horses by nature. After hearing about the feat of sweat-blooded BMWs, he sighed, "What a pity that a BMW!"

"At such a long distance, you are another girl's house, you've suffered!" Thinking of the difficult long-distance raid, Yuan Lie was heartbroken by the BMW, but also felt sorry for Yue Qiyun.

Suddenly, Yuan Lie seemed to have realized something and said in a lost voice: "The white silk on our wedding night, your reputation...is it..."

If he still doesn't understand what's going on, he should have died!

Even a young and strong man couldn't stand such a long-distance raid, let alone a teenage girl? One of the reasons why Yue Qiyun worked so hard was because she wanted to save her life!

——Mo Zheng just rode a fierce horse and encountered such an embarrassing thing. However, Yue Qiyun rode a sweat-blooded BMW and ran continuously for more than ten days. Why can't she be like Mo Zheng?

Thinking of Yue Qiyun's embarrassing treatment after saving her, all the root of her suffering lies with her.

He was forced to marry far away instead of the royal princess, and he was the one who married him; he was forced to almost commit suicide, and he was the one who forced her; he was forced to get pregnant and have a child, and the father of the child was also the one who forced her to have a child!

Thinking of these things one by one, Yuan Lie wished he could kill himself with one knife!

He always thought he was the overlord of the grassland and the Khan of Yan Kingdom in the future. He cherished his life and all the glory he would receive. But all this seemed so pale today, so pale that he felt that the world had no color.

For the first time in my life, Yuan Lie was so disgusted with himself!

"Oh my God, I'm really unforgivable!" Yuan Lie thought sadly.

Suddenly, the horse that Mo Zheng rode when she got married seemed to be the horse that had surrendered to Yue Qiyun. The white silk of Mo Zheng should be a lesson Yue Qiyun gave him?

"You really suffered!" Yuan Lie repeated this sentence again, and he almost regretted it.

"Treat?" Yue Qiyun smiled bitterly. "Compared with the winter just now, that kind of bitterness is nothing."

"I'm sorry!" Thinking of Yue Qiyun almost being frozen to death in that cold winter, Yuan Lie was not only deeply guilty, but also deeply blamed himself.

It was all because he was not sure about people and mistakenly treated the fish eyes as pearls, but he made this woman he should love and care the most, almost withered in the winter in Yanbei.

"There is nothing to be sorry for. A political marriage is originally pathetic for women. On the premise that the interests and goals are consistent, I am in love with you, the Fierce King Court; when our interests conflict, it is reasonable to expel me." Yue Qiyun's tone was calm, and there was no trace of grievance or blame at all.

"You know my heart to you, why do you say such things?" Yuan Lie not only felt bitter in his mouth, but his heart began to feel bitter again.

"What do you think about me? Is it because I just want to force me to death when I got married; or is it because of the embarrassment of your tribe during the feast when the Khan King watched your tribe make things difficult for me; or is it because you took your sweetheart to the border, or leave me among the ulterior motives of royal people..."

"Stop talking, please stop talking!"

Every complaint from Yue Qiyun seemed to be whipping his appreciation, making Yuan Lie wish he could strangle himself to death. He could not say anything but repent.

And Yue Qiyun didn't want to stop because of his request, and still talked:

"...So, my Yue Qiyun is not only alive, but also gave birth to your child. Should I thank you for your sincerity with me?"

After saying these words, she felt that her physical strength had almost recovered, and she raised her legs and jumped off Liefeng.

"Okay, I still have to thank you no matter what." She raised her head, and the red sunset reflected her face as bright as peaches and plums, and her pair of phoenix eyes shone with dazzling light.

"I should be grateful to you for giving up such a magnificent tent to me and replacing all the items that were occupied by others, which made me temporarily forget the unpleasantness that happened." She pointed to the newly decorated snow-white tent behind her, smiling brightly.

The grassland in spring is so beautiful and peaceful in the evening.

In his grassland, in his royal court, his wife stood in front of the same holy and white tent in the snow, and there was his own son in the tent.

——Such beauty is in front of him, but he has no right to take another step forward!
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