C101

The man who called himself 'King' had skin the color of wheat. His slightly narrowed eyes reminded Yue Chan of a poisonous snake that was hidden in a dark place.

"Sumeru King Xumi Army, I've troubled you for your hospitality, I dare not accept it."

As Yue Chan met the gaze of the Xumi Army, she suddenly felt as if she was being stared at by a venomous snake. She suddenly had a thought. If possible, she must not show mercy to this person.

The Xumi Army stared at Yue Chan with their sparkling eyes. From her enchanting dimples, there was no trace of fear or panic as they calmly looked at him.

"Better cover your face with a veil."

The Sumeru Army soldier suddenly said these words. He shifted his gaze from Yue Chan Juan's face to the person being carried by someone called 'Huai Xie'. He no longer dared to look at Yue Chanjuan. Her beauty was indeed as fascinating as the legends said it was. Even though he thought that he wouldn't be bewitched by any beauty, the moment he saw her, he suddenly had thoughts of her.

Yue Chanjuan slowly pulled a piece of cloth from under her skirt and covered her face with it. "If this can make the Xumi King feel more at ease, I am very willing."

She didn't want to be humiliated and coveted by others. She knew that there was no man who could reject her beauty, or who would choose to cover his face.

The Xumi Army raised their eyes to look at Yue Chanjuan, their hearts in turmoil. Her face was covered, but she was still as beautiful as ever, a beauty that no one could refuse.

There was an additional mysterious and enchanting beauty to it that could not be reduced in the slightest by covering her face. However, there was something else that made his heart surge and sink, sinking into her dark eyes that were as dark as the night …

The Sumeru soldier fiercely bit down and struggled to look away from Yue Chanjuan, not daring to even glance at her.

He thought to himself, 'As expected, she is as beautiful as an immortal. This woman is a disaster. I can't let her live. Otherwise, I'll die miserably!'

"Is the lieutenant wounded? "What a sin."

The Xumi Temple could not find any words to say. They could only stare at the old man's face. This old man was their old friend. They had interacted with him many times, but they had never imagined that he would be standing right in front of them.

A thick killing intent flashed through her slender eyes, causing Yue Chan's heart to turn cold.

She could not let Huhe Xie die, she could not!

"Sumeru King, we can follow you and I can listen to your commands. But, you must find the best doctor and use the best medicine to cure Huai Xie. You cannot harm him in the slightest, otherwise, I would rather die here. "

"You can bear to die?"

A gloomy hissing sound like that of a venomous snake was emitted from the Xumi Army's mouth. Yue Chanjuan's entire body turned cold as she coldly looked at the Xumi Army. Their gazes once again collided with each other.

The Sumeru army sighed in their hearts. They still couldn't refuse her beauty. Her charm wasn't something that a man could refuse or let go.

He couldn't help but focus his gaze on Yue Chanjuan's face. The dimples under the veil were constantly moving before his eyes, as if he wanted to have such a woman's desire. It made him struggle uncontrollably.

She wasn't that kind of coquettish woman, but her beauty made all the men feel worried, yet they still wanted to have her.

"Disaster!"

The Xumi Army bit their teeth as they spat out these two words. The king of the void, the former Desert Eagle, had fallen into the hands of this woman. Now, he had become a servant of the Grand Moon branch.

He didn't want to be Assyrian, even if it was just a small tribe, he was still the king. What he was most proud of was the fact that he had been able to live here freely for many years under the threat of Tian Dan.

The salty and fishy taste from his mouth caused him to come to his senses. He turned his head around and did not look at Yue Chan Juan again.

Yue Chanjuan smiled, her voice was cold. "It's not hard to die, it's harder to stay alive, isn't it?"

"You're a noble princess, and also the future wife of the Great Moon Branch. You're unwilling to die."

He was heavily injured because he wanted to save me. Right now, he is already a cripple, and even if he doesn't die, he won't be able to return to the battlefield in the future. Prince, why do you need to make him die? Or, if he had to choose for himself, he would rather die. "

Yue Chanjuan's tone suddenly turned sorrowful. Such a valiant general, yet so half-dead. Knowing that even if he managed to survive, he was afraid that he would no longer be able to fight on the battlefield. Would he be willing to continue living like this?

The Sumeru army's eyes were still fixed on Huhe. He didn't know how serious Huhe was, but he knew it must be very serious.

His long and narrow eyes were filled with endless malice and hatred. "If it's as the princess had said, he will become a cripple. This King will not argue with a cripple. As long as the princess is willing to accept my good intentions, this king will not be so petty."

"Princess, are you really going with the Sumeru King?"

Zhong Ao Shuang's expression was resolute, she glared at the people around her: "This subject will go steal the horses, and protect the princess."

His voice was very low, and he was speaking in Yue Chanjuan's ear, so you don't have to worry about anyone else hearing him. "

"No, we can't escape. If our people were still here, we wouldn't have remained motionless until now. Most likely, even if the entire army wasn't completely wiped out, they would still have been captured or killed. This is the territory of Xumi, do not take the risk, he will not kill us, and look for another chance. "

"Your Highness, have you discussed it yet?"

The Sumeru Army could not speak Chinese. His conversation with Yue Chanjuan had been translated by Zhong Ao Shuang. However, from the conversation between Zhong Ao Shuang and Yue Chan, it was possible that they were discussing something.

Yue Chanjuan smiled lightly. "Don't forget my request, Your Highness. Find the best doctor, and use the best medicine to treat Huai Xie. Before he recovers, I'll stay by his side, not moving an inch away from him."

As the Sumeru army heard ZhongAo Shuang's translation, they wanted to go see Yue Chanjuan, but they didn't dare to. He knew that every time he glanced at her, he felt a little more reluctant to let her go.

He pushed his horse and turned around, "Princess, are you begging this king? Sincerity doesn't seem to be enough. "

Yue Chanjuan stared at the back of the Sumeru army, but he didn't even dare to look at her. This man was very self-aware, and even though he knew it was difficult to refuse her beauty, he still used this method to avoid her.

"How do you want me to plead with you? Is that good enough?"

Her voice suddenly became coquettish, carrying a hint of coquettishness. She imitated Grand Concubine Yang's seductive tone and made a long sound.

The Sumeru soldier grit his teeth, grit his teeth, and listened to her voice. He couldn't suppress the desire to keep this woman by his side.

"My prince, I'll beg your highness then. Mi Jun, do you think this will satisfy you?"

His voice became gentler. Although the Xumi Army didn't understand the meaning behind Yue Chanjuan's words, at this time, even without Zhong Ao Shuang translating, he still understood what Yue Chanjuan was probably saying.

Zhong Ao Shuang's face was grim, and she lowered her head, her heart aching. She tightly pressed her lips together, unwilling to translate these words into the Sumeru army.

Yue Chanjuan glanced at Zhong Ao Shuang and said in a low voice, "How can a person not lower his head under the eaves? As long as I can save him, it doesn't matter even if I have to kneel down and beg him for it. Moreover, it's just a few words."

Zhong Ao Shuang bowed, "Yes, this subject is ignorant, please forgive me, Princess."

He raised his head and suppressed the indescribable feeling in his heart as he translated Yue Chan's words to the Sumeru army.

"This King..."

The Xumi Army wanted to ask Yue Chanjuan to kneel down and beg him for his help, but when they glanced over, they saw that Yue Chanjuan had already slowly approached them, walking into his line of sight.

He was momentarily stunned. He blankly sat on the horse as he watched Yue Chanjuan approach step by step.

Zhong Ao Shuang was worried and wanted to follow, but Yue Chan held her hands behind her back, gently waving them. Zhong Ao Shuang stood helplessly on the spot, her hands tightly grasping the treasured sword below her ribs.

"You, don't come over!"

The eyes of the Xumi Temple army dimmed. Every word they spoke was extremely difficult.

"What are you worried about? You're still worried that a weak girl like me will harm you? I never would have thought that the famous Xumi King would be so cowardly. "

Yue Chan gently smiled and whispered these words in the Hun language. At this time, she had already arrived in front of the Sumeru army. Because she was a woman and didn't have any weapons on her, the people of the Xumi tribe didn't stop her from approaching.

"You …"

The Xumi Army tightly clenched their fists.