Run'er's lovely little look made Gladiola on the side feel heartbroken. She covered her mouth and rushed out of the tent with sobs with the corner of her skirt.

She ran until she was far away from the tent, and tears surging like a flood that opened the gate. She let out a sad voice helplessly in front of the vast grassland.

How many life and death are there to happen in front of her? How many sufferings are there to bear for them, such as the miserable people?

The cold wind on the grassland blew on the face of Gladiolus like a knife, causing the rolling hot tears to freeze into ice beads before they could land.

"Miss, where are you?" Gladiola shouted heart-wrenchingly towards the distance in the face of the biting cold wind.

The sound of the wind in the wilderness sobbed, and soon her voice dissipated, and the black hair of the gladiolus flew backwards.

"Miss, I miss you so much!" Standing in the cold wind, Gladiola couldn't feel the cold because her heart hurts more than her body.

Over the past year, after experiencing so many separations of life and death, this weak woman growing in Jiangnan has become much stronger. But at this time, her heart could no longer bear the pressure brought by the suffering. Gladiola squatted on the ground, hugged her shoulder and started crying loudly.

"Dude, wife, young master, young grandma..." Until she was exhausted from crying, her loud cry gradually turned into a low sob. Gladiola cried while talking about the people she cared about, and the pain in her soul made her breathless.

"Miss Gladiola, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, a palm-sized palm fan pressed on Gladiola's shoulder. Zuo Xian Wang Yuanrui squatted down and looked at the girl who was so fragile that she could blow away with a gust of wind.

In my memory, this little girl is very clever and has a stingy style. Her heroic temperament is exactly the same as her master.

At the Khan banquet, she and another little maid sang together to block the elites of their Fiery Royal Clan speechlessly. His bold and righteous look is still fresh in his memory.

Thinking of the beautiful and weak Roland, who withered early, even though Yuan Rui was a rude man who was used to bloody storms, his heart was also sad.

Yuan Rui used his body to block the bitter cold wind for Gladiola and sighed and helped her up. "Miss Gladiola, it's very windy here, you'd better go back to the tent!"

"Zuo Xianwang, tell me the truth. Is it because my lady... she has something wrong?" Glenn grabbed Yuan Rui's hand with her backhand, and asked anxiously with swollen eyes.

"There is no bad news from the concubine." Yuan Rui said softly. Seeing Gladiola still looked disbelief, he firmly put his right hand on his chest, and swore solemnly: "I can swear to Changshengtian that the concubine is safe now."

"How do you know? Could it be that the concubine sent the news back?" Glenn's eyes showed some joy and asked in disbelief.

"I'll tell you the truth. Since the Grand Concubine and the others set off, the Khan sent scouts to follow them all the way. Although our Flame Scouts could not keep up with the Longhuwei and the others, they followed them all the way outside Hangu Pass." Yuan Rui took the Gladiola to the leeward place and whispered: "Yesterday, the Khan got the Feiying letter from the Scout. The Grand Concubine and the others have successfully entered Hangu Pass and are resting in Hanshan City. Moreover, the people in the city said that the people of Hanshan City have also sent a lot of supplies to the Longhuwei. The most respected old patriarch in the city has brought the merchants in the city to the Grand Concubine. All news shows that the Grand Concubine and the Longhuwei are very good now."

These are just a few core figures in the Flame Royal Clan who knew that Yuan Rui told her about it in order to relieve Gladiola.

"Thank God!" Glenn clasped her hands together and murmured at the western sky devoutly: "The Bodhisattva bless my lady with peace all the way!"

Gladiola kept praying with its trembling pale lips. There was still a purple-black frostbite on its originally fair cheeks. The haggard appearance made Yuanrui feel cramped in his heart.

When the Khan feast was at the Khan King, this stingy and pretty person unknowingly penetrated into Yuan Rui's heart. Over the past year, he watched with his own eyes how many difficulties and difficulties this strong girl loyally accompanied Yue Qiyun to survive.

It seems that in Yuan Rui's memory, Gladiant once cried for Roland's tragic death, for Yue Qiyun's miserable fate, and for the destruction of the Yue family. However, she had never cried for herself.

What a kind and rare girl this is!

Yuan Rui's eyes at Gladiola gradually became hot.

"Glassan, if the concubine can return safely, please marry me!" Yuan Rui held Glassan's hands tightly and expressed his affection deeply buried in his heart.

"What?" Gladiola was just because of Yue Qiyun's news that he was not in his mind. He suddenly heard Yuan Rui's confession and immediately became petrified. No matter what, she could never have imagined that the Zuo Xianwang, who had always disliked her, would say such words at this time.

"Marry me and be my Yuan Rui's wife!" With the beginning, the words afterwards were said much smoother. Yuan Rui straightened his spine and used his broad back to block the cold wind like Yan Bei's bone-scraping wind. He stretched out his thick calluses and held the withered little face of Gladiola like a treasure, and said loudly: "I will definitely love you well, and I will never leave you forever!"

Gladiolus finally woke up from her dull state. She quickly took a step back and opened a safe distance from the man with the tiger-backed and bear-waisted Yanbei. She shook her head like a rattle, and flatly refused: "What are you talking nonsense...? No, no, I don't want to!"

"Why?" Yuan Rui stared at the slender eyes unique to Yanbei people in confusion, and his rough face was full of hurt expressions. "You are the only girl who makes me moved. I don't mind your identity as a slave. As long as you promise to marry me, I am willing to share with you the glory of my Yuan royal family and let all those who have bullied you kneel down and bow to you."

"Thank you for your kindness." Glynian sorted out his messy mood, bowed his face in a regular manner, and refused seriously: "Although I Glynian is a slave of the Yue family, the lady has always treated me as a sister, and I have never felt that being a slave of a lady is inferior. Whether you mind my identity or not, it has nothing to do with me. I don't like you, and I won't marry you."

"You...you woman!" Yuan Rui finally understood the helplessness of the Khan when facing the concubine. For such a woman, people really hate and love her.

"If King Zuo Xian is fine, Gladiola will leave!" Gladiola stood up straight without being humble and arrogant, raised his chin and walked towards the direction of the king's tent, never looking at Yuan Rui again.
Chapter completed!