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Chapter 451 Triumph (2)

Yuan Lie rushed into the Flame King Court first, followed by a triumphant army surrounded by countless Flame herders.

When the horse's hooves of the hunting wind stepped into the royal court, the entire royal court suddenly became as boiled as boiled water!

"Great Khan!" Da Zasa knelt beside the altar with all the royal members and bowed to Yuanlie who was walking towards Kuankui.

"Da Zhaza please get up!" When he walked to everyone, Yuan Lie tied the reins and raised his arms slightly to all the tribe members.

"We, the elders of the Flame Clan, won!" Yuan Lie raised the long sword in his hand high, and the voice of King Khan's Hongliang resounded throughout the royal court, and people cheered and jumped up. Some murmured to the sky to thank the heaven of immortality; some people sang and danced around Yuan Lie and their generals to celebrate victory.

Yuan Lie sat on the big dark horse, narrowing his eyes and searching among the jubilant crowd.

——At this time, he only wanted to share the joy of victory with his wife.

The anxious eyes swept across every joyful face, but the figure of that woman could not be found everywhere.

Just as he was feeling a little nervous, he saw the crowd of joy dispersing to both sides.

Through the overlapping crowds, Yuan Lie saw Yue Qiyun wearing a formal red concubine. She walked towards her step by step with solemn steps.

The fiery red cross-collar long skirt and the high standing collar make her neck look slender. A circle of black marten fur was exposed on the horseshoe-shaped cuffs and the edge of the collar. On the wide skirt, the phoenix spreading its wings and flying phoenixes were embroidered with silk thread mixed with gold thread.

This dress of a concubine's outfit, when worn on her, was so noble and gorgeous, like a phoenix soaring on the grassland.

She put on makeup, her eyebrows were painted without being drawn, her lips were red without being touched, and her black and white phoenix eyes passed through the numerous figures and looked straight at Yuan Lie's blue eyes.

There was no joy or shyness. Yue Qiyun looked at Yuan Lie openly, and his eyes didn't look like a wife at all.

"This woman! Could she be so happy?" Yuan Lie muttered dissatisfiedly without seeing the joy of reunion in Yue Qiyun's eyes.

However, seeing her dressing herself up so carefully to welcome his triumph, Yuan Lie immediately grinned again.

"Qiyun, I'm back!" Yuan Lie jumped off his war horse, spread his arms, walked to Yue Qiyun with his long legs a few steps. His sky-blue eyes looked like blue gems in the sunset.

"Congratulations to the Khan for his triumphant success!" Yue Qiyun checked his body slightly, avoided Yuan Lie's hand without leaving any trace, and bowed to him with the etiquette of Yan State.

Looking at the woman in front of her who looked cold but polite, a faint disappointment surged into Yuan Lie's heart.

She still hasn't opened her heart to her!

"Qiyun, my concubine." Yuan Lie bent down, grabbed Yue Qiyun's hand, and forced her to stand side by side with him. "Ben Khan wants to share this triumphant glory with you!"

"God of Changsheng blesses the Great Khan and blesses the Great Concubine!" Under the leadership of Dazasa, the members of the Lieyan tribe knelt down and worshiped the Khan King and the Great Concubine of the tribe again.

Yue Qiyun shook her hand hard, but Yuan Lie held her hand tightly and shook it a few times without getting rid of it.

"Yuan Lie, let it go!" He really didn't like to have any physical contact with him, Yue Qiyun growled angrily.

"Don't let go!" Yuan Lie held her not-so-fine palm tightly, with his fingers interlocking. "I will never let go in my life!"

"Are you forcing me to attack you in front of the tribe?" Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Yue Qiyun threatened in Yuanlie's ear.

"What's wrong with doing it? You haven't done this before!" Yuan Lie lowered his head slightly, put his mouth in Yue Qiyun's ear and whispered. The hot air from his mouth blew the pearl tassels on her cheeks shaking.

"Yuan Lie, you are so shameless!" Yue Qiyun's cheeks were slightly red, and she gritted her teeth and cursed.

While struggling, a scent of soap beans came to her body fragrance shop, and Yuan Lie's heart blew!

"Qiyun, stop making trouble, ah?" He smiled at her docilely, and the lines on his face became softer than ever before.

The unique masculine aura of men filled Yue Qiyun's nose, and her face turned redder, reflecting the sunset in the sky, as beautiful as the flowers in midsummer.

The sunset light fell on the most noble couple of the Flame Clan. The man is tall and mighty, while the woman is beautiful and charming.

Dazasa looked at the two people who were smiling and stroked her snow-white beard with relief.

After experiencing this life-and-death disaster, the concubine should have some feelings for the Khan, right?

The members of the Lieyan tribe looked at the two people standing hand in hand and were also happy for them.

Maybe next year, Prince Yuan Zhen will have a younger brother or sister born?

Longhuwei looked at the two figures, one tall and one short from a distance. He shook his head discomfortably, and then felt relieved.

They were originally the personal guards of the princess, and they were no longer the famous Yue family army in the Daliang Kingdom.

"Zhou Heizi, your movements are so fast. When will you come back?" Yuan Shiro jumped off his horse, ran to General Zhou Lang, and punched him on the shoulder. The square face unique to Yanbei people was full of joy.

"Brothers, I, Zhou, are still waiting for your four pots of good wine. I said, brother, you are not allowed to be liable!" Zhou Lang also punched Yuan Shiro's leather armor, causing a piece of dust.

"Cough cough cough... "Wonjuro was choked by the dust on his body, and coughed with a smile: "Oh, you black guy, can you see wine in your eyes?"

"Two, the feast of the Khan King who rewarded the army has begun. Can we eat less of our brothers' wine on the table?" Li Dalong walked over, pulled one with one hand, and quickly walked towards the tent of the meeting. "Hurry, I can't have good wine if I'm late!"

"Brother Shiro, let's make an agreement in advance. The wine that King Khan rewarded is different from the wine that you lost to me!" Zhou Lang's general was afraid that Yuan Shiro would be confused and walked towards the big tent while reminding him.

"Don't worry, Zhou Heizi, we are a man who is spitting out and nailing. How can we not pay back the debt?"

The other generals under Yuan Lie also pulled their acquaintance friends from the Dragon and Tiger Guards, and each one stood shoulder to shoulder, chatting and laughing all the way toward the crowded tent.

Yuan Lie and Yue Qiyun sat side by side in the main seat of the big tent, still maintaining a posture that was linked to her.

Yue Qiyun had no temper and could only try her best to maintain a dignified smile. She sat in the tent and nodded frequently to the group of tribe members who saluted her respectfully.

"Qiyun..." Yuan Lie repeatedly held her tenderness, frequently looked down at her beautiful face, and finally couldn't help but tilt his head to her ears again. He couldn't help but like it in his heart, and whispered in a lingering manner: "You, you, you, you are so beautiful!"

"Get out!" Yue Qiyun sat upright, maintaining a decent smile on her face, and squeezed out a word from her teeth viciously.
Chapter completed!
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