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"Li Shuai, you..."

Tears welled up in Bumbutai's big eyes, and he wanted to say something, but his delicate red lips moved, but he did not say anything.

Li Yuanqing smiled and held her soft little hand firmly, "Concubine, there is no need to be too reserved between you and me. There are some things that don't need to be kept too much in your heart. After all, you and I are in the same spirit. If it is within Yuan Qing's ability,

I will try my best to help the concubine solve the problem. If it is beyond Yuan Qing's ability, we can discuss it and find a solution together."

"Li Shuai..."

Although he had known for a long time that Li Yuanqing was relatively gentle most of the time, at this time, Bumubutai had never thought that Li Yuanqing could be so gentle.

Especially the respect shown to her in Li Yuanqing's words made Bumubutaifang feel a surge of countless unspeakable feelings in her heart.

She has had many feelings of being respected.

As the concubine of Huang Taiji, in Houjin, she was inferior to a few people and superior to tens of thousands of people. Who dared not to give face to a sweaty woman like her?

In Horqin, she is the flower of the grassland, the center surrounded by countless people, and she has long been accustomed to this star-like feeling.

But at this time, this was the Ming army camp after all, and she was just Li Yuanqing's slave girl, but Li Yuanqing's respect for her was obviously not because of her identity.

More importantly, the meaning of Li Yuanqing's words... seems to be that the two of them are equal. In fact, the two of them are friends, just like they are chatting between friends...

Bumbutai didn't know what happened to him.

Although she has a maturity far beyond her peers, at this time, she is only seventeen years old after all.

In future generations, at her age, she would still be a child enjoying the coquettishness and pampering in her parents' arms...

For a moment, Bumbutai's tears were like broken bead threads on a curtain, rolling out and sliding down uncontrollably. I felt pity for them.

"Haha. Why are you crying? This is not the concubine I know."

Li Yuanqing smiled and stretched out his hand, carefully wiped away her tears, and looked into Bumbutai's eyes with a smile.

Bumbutai's pretty face turned even redder, but she felt even more aggrieved. After a moment, she threw herself into Li Yuanqing's arms and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Li Yuanqing is actually very afraid of women's tears, especially~, the girl in his arms at this time is the famous Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang in history...

However, things must be resolved.

Li Yuanqing gently patted Bumbutai's back and used body language to soothe her emotions. At the same time, he leaned into her ear and whispered short jokes to calm her mood.

But the grievances Bumubutai felt in his heart at this time were like a torrent of river water, continuous and endless.

After crying for five or six minutes, she was tired from crying and finally realized that she was now in Li Yuanqing's arms.

For a moment, her pretty face was so red that she was almost dripping with water, "Li Shuai, slave, slave..."

Li Yuanqing smiled and pinched her cheek gently, "Do you feel better?"

"Um……"

Bumbutai nodded shyly, a little afraid to look at Li Yuanqing, but he couldn't help but secretly look at Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing smiled and kissed her gently on her red lips, "No one is a saint. There is nothing to be ashamed of when you cry. I have never cried before. Relax. Life is still very beautiful."

"Well...."

Bumbutai was startled and looked at Li Yuanqing in disbelief, "Li Shuai, you, you also cry sometimes?"

Li Yuanqing smiled: "What? Is it impossible? I, Li Yuanqing, am also a human being, not a god. I jumped out of a stone. Isn't it normal to cry?"

"..."

Bumbutai was speechless for a moment, but it took him a moment to react. He blinked his big bright eyes and said hurriedly: "Li Shuai, then, can I ask you, when did you cry?"

"Haha. There are many of them. For example, when I was in Zhenjiang, I abandoned my brothers and I cried..."

By this time, whether in love or on the battlefield, Li Yuanqing had already experienced hundreds of battles.

At this time, he was the best listener and the best narrator. In his gentlest and magnetic voice, he briefly and in detail told Bumubutai about the time when he started his business in Zhenjiang.

s story.

The famous female writer said: "If you want to conquer a woman, the best way is to conquer her body first."

But Li Yuanqing had already passed this stage.

The bustle in the world is all for the benefit of the future. The bustle of the world is all for the benefit of the future.

With Li Yuanqing's wealth and reputation at this time, raising a woman, even if she has golden branches and beautiful leaves, is just as common as raising a canary.

But Li Yuanqing understands better that if he cannot completely penetrate a woman's heart, then he will never feel the deepest tenderness.

Coupled with the advantage of the general environment, Li Yuanqing didn't mind at this time and "shot through the heart" of Bu Mu Butai.

Although Li Yuanqing smiled and spoke very softly about the Battle of Zhenjiang, in order to save the fire of hope, he actually escaped for his own life, thus abandoning nearly a thousand of his brothers and escaping Zhenjiang City through tunnels, but because of what Li Yuanqing said

It was a bit erratic, but Bumubutai felt the strength of it more clearly.

A woman's imagination is always unlimited.

Not to mention, she is a charming girl like Bumu Butai who can be called a dragon or a phoenix.

"Li Shuai, you, you..."

Bumbutai's tears couldn't stop pouring out again, "Li Shuai, I can understand your pain. It's like when I was a child, I saw the warriors of the tribe died in battle, and the orphans and widowed mothers cried to themselves,

But the slave can’t help at all. Really, really..."

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Concubine, in fact, your people are lucky. At least, some people remember their names, and during festivals, someone will burn a note of fragrance for them. But~, but Yuan Qing's ones

We only had a few short months of getting along with each other. Except for Yuan Qing's personal guards at that time, Yuan Qing knew nothing about their families, their hometowns, and their preferences."

As Li Yuanqing spoke, he quickly turned his head away, as if he didn't want Bumubutai to see him cry.

But the more Li Yuanqing acted like this, the more Bumu Butai became more involved, and she had completely followed Li Yuanqing's thoughts.

"Li Shuai, you, haven't you already established the Loyalty Shrine on Changsheng Island? These brothers, their incense has continued, even if they are under the Nine Springs, they will never blame you."

"hehe."

Li Yuanqing smiled: "My concubine, actually, that's how it is. Even if the earth falls apart and we vow to each other, life will still go on, it will still be dull and boring, and it will still have ups and downs. Therefore, there are too many things that we must remember and we must

We care, but there are also many things that we don’t need to remember, let alone care about.”

Bumbutai's pretty face turned red again, her white teeth gently bit her red lips, but she hesitated to speak.

Li Yuanqing smiled and squeezed her little hand, "Concubine, Yuan Qing has been so honest with you, do you still have any reservations?"

"No, Commander Li, I don't want to keep this slave..."

As she spoke, Bumubutai's pretty face almost turned red, but for a moment, she mustered up the courage, and whispered something into Li Yuanqing's ear as low as a mosquito.

After saying that, he jumped into Li Yuanqing's arms like an ostrich and never wanted to show his head again.

Li Yuanqing smiled and said close to her ear: "Concubine, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course it's the truth."

Bumbutai was busy and instinctively said.

"The truth is, Concubine, you are so beautiful. Yuan Qing was not mentally prepared for it at the moment. In addition, Huang Taiji can be considered a friend of mine. I don't want to upset him at this time."

Li Yuanqing smiled and looked at Bumbutai's big, bright eyes with sincerity.

Bu Mu Butai Fang couldn't help but feel ashamed and happy. Just when he was about to explain something, he hurriedly said: "Li Shuai, what about the lie?"

"It's a lie..."

Li Yuanqing continued to stick to Bumu Butai's ear and said in a very low but encouraging voice: "Yuan Qing wants to make the concubine completely surrender to Yuan Qing, and then..."

Bumubutai seemed to have turned into a clear water at this time, almost completely softening in Li Yuanqing's blood.

But she still had some Mongolian blood in her bones. She bit Li Yuanqing's ear and said: "Li Yuanqing, you, you are really bad..."

Li Yuanqing laughed loudly: "Concubine, wait a moment. I'll ask them to boil some hot water."

With that said, Li Yuanqing strode to the tent door, greeted the soldiers outside, prepared hot water for bathing, then strode back to Bumbutai, and said with a smile: "Concubine, Yuan Qing just talked about himself before. Yuan Qing

I really want to hear the concubine’s story at this time.”

At this point, how could Bumubutai still not understand Li Yuanqing's deep meaning? The depths of his neck were already red.

However, she liked it very much and enjoyed the feeling with Li Yuanqing. She chuckled and said in a low voice: "Li Shuai, the story of the slaves is too common compared to Li Shuai. The people on our grassland

Women are born unable to control their own destiny. We are just more valuable livestock. When I was a child, my slave’s life was quite happy. I also raised a snow-white pony. Until that year, my slave was ten years old.

Three years old..."

Bumu Butai also opened up her chatterbox, telling her story to Li Yuanqing in a shallow and tactful manner.

Like most women on the prairie, Bumubutai's story is uneventful, growing up, playing, having fun, having a love affair, and getting married.

What is even more miserable than Han girls is that Han girls will not officially get married until they are fifteen, sixteen, sixteen, seventeen, or even older, but they are already getting married at the age of twelve, thirteen, or even eleven or twelve.

Some people who mature earlier are lucky. At least, they have enjoyed the ignorance of their first love, even if it is just ignorance.

But more women, who have not yet felt anything, are already about to accept the baptism of real life.

From then on, you feed horses, cows, sheep, serve men, give birth, take care of children, then feed horses, cows, sheep...

Even though Bumbutai's status is respected, he cannot escape this convention.

When she was thirteen years old, she was married to Huang Taiji, and together with her aunt, she became Huang Taiji's concubine.

Even though there was an aunt taking care of it, she was young and young after all, so how could she ask for it from the beginning?

But her talent is extraordinary, and she has grown rapidly in just a few years.

Just when Li Yuanqing was about to continue gossiping about Huang Taiji's life in the harem, a soldier suddenly reported from outside: "Commander, the hot water has been prepared."

Li Yuanqing smiled, looked at Bumu Butai's big eyes that were about to well up with water, and said, "Concubine, why don't we continue chatting while taking a bath?"
Chapter completed!