Chapter 2327 Desert (29)

He was flat, curled his fingertips slightly, and stroked the tip of her nose.

is very light, especially for a man with a strong body, it can be regarded as gentle.

Gentle banter.

"Little liar."

He looked at her and said.

Full of bad water, little villain.

Three simple words, I can't tell what it means.

It seems to be blaming, but it doesn't seem to be blaming.

The little princess, who is good at showing weakness, blinked her charming eyes.

Come closer, hugging his arms tightly.

He put his head on his shoulder and rubbed it.

The red lips are slightly curved, looking cute.

Like a harmless kitten, clingy and loved.

Not afraid of him at all.

Adair Khan looked indifferent, but he didn't push her away either.

If she wants to hug, let her hug, if she wants to follow, let her follow.

Do not say anything, do not refuse.

Let her approach.

The sensitive little princess probably discovered this a long time ago, so she was bolder.

Hold his hand tightly, fingers touching each other.

Adel Khan was leaving, and she followed.

Despite the great movement in the tent next to it, he didn't take a second look.

Only haunt him.

With heart and eyes.

"Then, if the Great Khan comes to trouble me, will you help me?"

She followed him, with a slender figure and a soft and moving voice.

With spring-like warm vitality.

Regardless of what the people around him thought, they just followed him obediently.

Adel Khan, who is tall and tall, is on her right, leading the horse, walking slowly.

Even compared to the Turks, this pace is considered slow.

Slowly, more like accommodating her.

so she can keep up.

She asked him a question, and he was cold, holding her small hand with his big hand.

Almost wanted to wrap her whole hand.

"see your performance."

He said.

I don't know what performance to watch.

The little princess was a little dissatisfied with this answer.

curled his lips slightly.

"You can't do this, if you don't help me, you won't have a wife in the future."

She has a soft voice, serious and righteous.

"Without me, you will be a widow for the rest of your life."

She was entangled with him, under the heavy fur, the bright dress was faintly visible.

Blown up slightly by the wind, it is smart and flamboyant.

Lively and vivid.

Adel Khan seemed to be smiling, and their backs gradually moved away.

Vaguely, he seemed to let go of the horse rope, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face.

The action is intimate.

Besides, the people who stopped, saw them leave, and then began to speak.

Muttering.

"It seems that what happened last night is true..."

There was a lot of rumors before, and those who were not present were still a little unbelieving at first.

But now, they believe it.

His Royal Highness, I am afraid that he is really interested in this number one beauty from the capital.

Otherwise, how could it be so?

The second prince in the yurt was still suffering, tossing and tossing non-stop.

Where the eldest prince is, the beauty is in his arms.

The lively Turkic people quickly spread the news.

spread rapidly.

Backing back to her felt tent, Her Royal Highness was in a good mood and untied the big fur on her body, patted it, and hung it on the shelf.

It's windy and cold outside.

It's just that Her Royal Highness has played around, her cheeks are still rosy, her eyebrows are smiling, and her powder is puffing.

Doesn't look half-suffering.

After hanging up the big fur, she looked around.

"pearl?"

The voice fell, and there was no response.

Pearl is not there.

I don't know where I went.

She looked at it, but she didn't have time to think about it.

Soon, someone came to the door.

(end of this chapter)