Chapter 2317 Desert (19)

The conversation with Her Royal Highness was interrupted.

Her Royal Highness has been watching him.

After he entered, she lowered her eyes and stood quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lu Shaodeng: "Princess, let's go in."

She nodded, "Yes."

Entering the yurt together, Great Khan Ashid is already sitting on the main seat.

Swallowing the kumiss, it seemed that he was a little impatient for waiting.

Prince Adair Khan went in and took the first seat on the left.

The third prince has also arrived early and is sitting in the third seat.

As for the second

His Royal Highness took a look and thought, there should be no way for him to appear.

After all, the more he moves, the more it hurts.

At this time, it is estimated that I will not be able to get up.

Her Royal Highness the Princess was lured by the Turkic maid and sat on the right side of the Great Khan.

As soon as he looked up, he could see Adair Khan on the opposite side.

It's just that he didn't look at her, and Pugu behind him seemed to be reporting something to him.

The sound is extremely low.

She looked at it, but she wasn't too straightforward.

After watching for a few seconds, he retracted his gaze.

The Great Khan on the main seat took a sip of wine, and did not start talking until Lu Shaodeng sat in the second seat from the right.

The voice has the roughness of the grassland.

"Princess Fengling, are you still used to living here? Did you sleep well last night?"

As expected of a rough person, he speaks so directly.

There is inquiry between the lines, I know, it is naturally clear that the Great Khan is asking about last night.

For those who don't know, such as Her Royal Highness herself, just treat him as an ordinary inquiry.

"Thanks to Khan's care, Fengling does as the Romans do, so he is used to it."

Even if you are not used to it, you have to get used to it.

She stood up and saluted slowly.

Although the etiquette is different from that of the Turkic people, there is nothing wrong with it.

The Great Khan is wearing an open jacket, with a dense beard growing on his chin.

My stomach is big, and it looks like I haven't exercised strenuously for a long time.

Like a pregnant woman with a big belly.

The Turkic maid on the side poured wine for him, and he went up to touch her thigh by the way.

Drinking oily face, looking at her.

It seems that she is not satisfied with her answer.

However, on his left side, the eldest prince Adair Khan was sitting, slowly pouring a jug of wine.

The felt hat was put down, and the eyelids were drooping on the rough and tough face, and he remained silent.

Drinking seems to be an attitude that has nothing to do with him.

Finally, unexpectedly, the Great Khan did not make things difficult for her.

It seemed that something was hindering him, so he didn't continue to ask questions.

Just raised his hand and signaled her to sit down.

"Since the princess is going to do as the Romans do, she should get rid of the rules of the Central Plains as soon as possible, so as to avoid immodest manners. We don't talk about these here."

Worshiping and saluting all day long is not too tiring.

His Royal Highness Princess is slim, with snow-skinned red lips, and a soft tone, bowing her head and saying yes.

It's not like he's too troublesome.

After sitting down again, the Great Khan looked at Lu Shaodeng.

"General Lu, long time no see."

He raised his glass.

"Here, have a drink."

Lu Shaodeng raised his wine glass towards him.

"yes."

After sitting down, Her Royal Highness the Princess subconsciously glanced across.

There is breakfast on the table, which is often eaten by Turkic people.

Kumiss, meat bun, roast leg of lamb, steamed lamb, horse leg soup...

There is also Hu spicy soup.

Very rich.

It's just that eating such greasy food early in the morning...

She watched and was silent for a moment.

For a while, I don't know where to start.

(end of this chapter)