"Brother Lie, I'm not, I..." However, Mo Zheng quickly realized her loss of composure. She bit her lips hard, looked at Yuan Lie with tears in her eyes, as if his answer was her life-saving straw.

"I promised to give you a different wedding ceremony, but the courtesy of the concubine must not be." Yuan Lie had a dark face and couldn't understand how he could have eaten a good breakfast like this!

Su Mo'er also looked at Yue Qiyun with a nervous look on her face, and was also scared by her words. Why did she forget that the concubine had the right to take concubines to King Khan.

She has been in her twenties this year and has not looked outstanding. Her only reliance is the love she grew up with when she grew up with Yuan Lie. However, she knew deeply that Yuan Lie's heart was not in her at all, and the position of this concubine was still something she begged for.

She was childless and unpopular, and she had already put a lot of thought on Mo Zheng. But who knew that human calculations were not as good as God’s calculations, and the fact that the original iron-clad thing changed because of Yue Qiyun’s arrival.

"Yue Qiyun, what are you going to do?" Yuan Lie lowered his voice and looked at the woman who was eating happily beside him in annoyance.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to have a peaceful meal!" Yue Qiyun picked up the handkerchief and wiped her mouth, looking at the fragrant and hot milk tea. Roland then served her a bowl.

"What kind of concubines Ben Khan will take? I don't have to worry about it!" Yuan Lie leaned closer to Yue Qiyun's ear and whispered gritting his teeth.

The warm milk tea is as smooth as silk, and the ironing feeling makes Yue Qiyun happier. She covered her mouth with her sleeves in a good mood and explained to Yuan Lie in a low voice: "Originally, I didn't want to worry about this leisure, but your women are too noisy, which affects my mood. I am a person, if I am in a bad mood, it will make everyone feel bad. So..."

Yue Qiyun's words were suddenly interrupted by the quarrel outside the tent. Yuan Lie heard one of the voices was his chief guard, and immediately sat upright and shouted to the outside: "What's going on outside?"

"Sweat!" As soon as Yuan Lie finished speaking, the thick curtain was lifted open. A strong bearded man walked in and said in a muffled voice: "Su Qianhu led his people to surround the Longhu Guard's camp!"

Yue Qiyun cried out inwardly, and before she could get up, she walked out of the tent as if she was rushing out of the king's tent.

The extremely wide-reaching camp of the Lieyan Royal Clan was already crowded. Yue Qiyun accelerated his pace and ran to the place where the crowd gathered - there was the Longhu Guard Station.

"The surname Zhou, please tell your person to go there quickly, and then whine, be careful of grandpa's long sword!" From a distance, Su Muju's rude voice was particularly arrogant.

"The Longhu Guard Camp, without the orders of the concubine, no one is allowed to enter and exit." General Zhou Lang replied with aloofness in his voice.

"Oh hehe--!" Su Muju shouted angrily: "You Liang people force us to do it, so don't blame us for being rude. Brothers, scout the guys and beat them up!"

"Let the soft boys of Liang Kingdom taste the power of our Yanbei long sword!" The members of the Lieyan tribe were instigated by Su Muju, and they rode on war horses and held the long sword high and shouted in a mess.

"All Dragon and Tiger Guards are on the horse!" General Zhou Lang rode on the black horse. With his silence, the Long and Tiger Guards neighed in the camp.

"Wow--!" The black armor shone with cold light in the rising sun, and the five hundred men of the Dragon and Tiger Guards turned over and the horses were neatly arranged like a person.

Although the Dragon and Tiger Guard, with strict military discipline, did not have an advantage in numbers, but its momentum was not at all inferior to the stout grassland cavalry.

For a time, the royal court of the Flame Tribe was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. The swords of the Flame Cavalry and the spears of the Dragon and Tiger Guards formed a cold jungle of swords and guns, and the cold weapons seemed to have crackling Mars.

The onlookers held their breath, fearing that a slight sound would become the fuse to ignite the war.

In silence, a fierce battle was brewing.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, a crisp girl broke the heavy silence. The members of the Fiery tribe around the outermost part of the camp turned around, but saw the woman in a big red dress standing proudly in the morning light. The rising sun was behind her, forming thousands of rays of rays of light.

"Run outside my Longhu Guard Camp to provoke. Do you still have the concubine of me and the Khan of the Flame Clan in your eyes?" Yue Qiyun shouted, walked the path given by the tribe with his head high, and stood directly in front of Su Muju's horse.

"You Liang people insulted our gods and hid in the Dragon and Tiger Guard camp!" Su Muju rode on the high-headed horse, looking down at Yue Qiyun, and answered without hesitation.

"Bold!" Yue Qiyun shouted loudly and suddenly flew into the air. Su Muju felt the red clouds flying in front of him, and then he was kicked by a small boot on his head. He fell down from the saddle with his big head, and his foot was still trapped in the stirrup in a mess.

"When I saw that the concubine did not perform the etiquette of the monarch and the ministers, I dared to sit high above the horse's back?" The burly man kicked away, and Yue Qiyun landed steadily, scolding calmly.

"You, you unfaithful woman, are not worthy of being our concubine!" Su Muju broke free from the stirrups and shouted in anger: "You were sent by Liang State to humiliate our Flame Tribe, and you are not my king's concubine at all!"

"It was the servant who brought this woman to dirty our altar with filth!" Someone screamed in the crowd: "I saw it with my own eyes this morning, the servant hid in the army of Liang State!"

"What? Stained the altar?"

"Changshengtian will get angry, our Flame Clan is about to be in trouble!"

"Kill the people of Liang, kill this shameless woman!"

The members of the Lieyan tribe were in anger, and they stared at their eyes angrily, clenched their fists, and pressed towards Yue Qiyun step by step.

"This dirty woman not only humiliated our Khan King, but also instructed her servants to insult us to the gods!" Su Muju pointed at Yue Qiyun and roared at the grassland cavalry behind her. "The Great Khan is the grassland eagle, and the Changshengtian is our god. In order to safeguard our honor, kill them!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" More than a thousand grassland cavalry raised their long swords and shouted with red eyes.

In Yan State, Changshengtian is the most sacred and inviolable. Anyone who is disrespectful to Changshengtian is the enemy of the entire grassland.

Yue Qiyun regretted when she kicked Su Muju! She was too impulsive - before she figured out the whole story, she was indiscriminately trying to intensify the conflict!
Chapter completed!