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Tie Fu was the surname of the Kennelist King. Yue Chanjuan opened the window completely, and she understood that the people from the Kennelist clan wanted to verify her identity. They wanted to know if she was the real Princess Wuyou.

Earlier, she had only opened the window a crack, but now that it was all opened, the people outside could clearly see her.

"Tie Fu, so he is Tie Fu's Giant Strength. He is the son of the King of Canines, and the King of Canines has sent his son to receive him. It can be considered quite grand."

Yue Chan carefully sized up Tie Fu's great strength. He was thin, and did not look very strong and sturdy. However, from the cloth covering his chest, one could see his muscles bulging out, making people unable to ignore him.

He had long since heard of the great strength of Tie Fu. He was also a famous warrior and a mighty warrior among the Huns. He was also the third son of Tie Foden.

Roughton, the Huns, the meaning of the word wolf, Tie Feverton in this name, also means that the dog to the wolf respect.

"Thank you for coming to welcome us, third prince. Thank you for your presence."

The cold and indifferent tone of her voice was a contrast to the cold and proud beauty of Yue Chanjuan. Looking at the goddess-like beauty in the carriage, Tie Fu suddenly felt as if something had ruthlessly struck his chest. He felt a little depressed.

Her gaze was fixated on Yue Chan Juan's dimples, unable to shift away. She had already heard that Princess Wuyou was the most beautiful princess in the world, but she was still the most beautiful. However, she had always thought that it was just an exaggeration of the legends.

He had always liked the tall, strong, and well-rounded women of the Huns.

The girl in front of him was exactly the type that he didn't like. She was slender and exquisite, and although she wasn't short or slender, in front of him, she was like a little white rabbit in front of a wolf.

He had never been happy with a woman who looked like a little white rabbit, but now that he saw Yue Chanjuan, he couldn't move his gaze away from her. His heart started pounding fiercely.

She was incomparably beautiful, but she was different from those dainty Central Plains girls from before. When she saw him, her gaze did not contain the slightest shyness or fear, and she was as cold and proud as a snow lotus on top of a snowy mountain, and as beautiful as a budding snow lotus.

Her face was noble and otherworldly, and she did not seem to belong to the human world. Her eyes were as cold and clear as spring water from a snowy mountain, as if they could already see through his heart.

Their gazes met, and neither of them avoided the other.

A rare smile appeared on Tie Fu's face. This princess was indeed interesting. It was just like the legends said, she was not an ordinary girl.

"What a beauty, even the princess knows the name of the great power I wield."

Yue Chan lightly smiled, and her smile became somewhat cold: "The Third Prince is a warrior among the Huns, how could I not know?".

"Good, very good. You've been travelling for a long time. Princess, you've worked so hard."

Tie Fu gave a slight bow with his fists cupped around his chest, as if he had greeted Yue Chan. The words of the two of them were still being translated by Zhong Ao Shuang, and Tie Fu did not expect the noble Princess Wu You to speak or understand the language of the Huns.

"Princess, I have personally come to welcome you. My father, King Rong, is already waiting for you. Please leave."

Yue Chanjuan's gaze swept past the Tie Fu men and discovered that beside their horses, there were many white dogs. Almost everyone had a white dog with them.

That white dog was slightly bigger than an ordinary dog, but it wasn't too big either. It quietly stood beside its owner, guarding. Its dark blue eyes were really no different from a wolf's, only the color of its fur was different.

If she suddenly saw such a white dog in the wild, Yue Chan Juan would treat that white dog as a rare white wolf with a white fur.

It was a sharp kiss, and its slightly open mouth revealed sharp and cold teeth. Its body was long and lean, and it emitted a strong and fierce aura.

Those pair of deep blue eyes seemed as if they were hungry for a few days, and it stared at him to the point it caused one's heart to go cold.

"Does the princess like white dogs?"

Tie Fu noticed Yue Chanjuan's gaze on the white dog. This white dog was as ferocious as a wolf, and ordinary wolves were no match for it. Ordinary women in the Central Plains would be so scared by the white dog that their legs would go weak or they would cry out. He did not expect that Yue Chanjuan seemed to be interested in the white dog.

"It's a very fine and beautiful white dog, I really like it."

"If the princess likes it, I can give a few to her highness, but it won't be easy to tame."

"Thank you, Third Prince. Since the Third Prince gave me this white dog, I believe he will also tell me how to tame it."

A faint smile appeared on Yue Chan's face. However, the smile on her face now contained less arrogance and more heartfelt feelings. She really did like the white dog. The dog followed orders and was the most loyal partner. Moreover, she was more interested in the method of taming the white dog.

"I will tell the princess how to tame and raise the white dog. In the future, the princess will stay with my dog, so I will naturally have the white dog by my side."

In the heart of the Iron Fountain, Yue Chan Juan will stay in the dog, and become a dog. Whether he was his father's consort or the future consort of the dog, that would not change.

"When I return, if Royal Father has no intention of taking her as his consort, I will ask Royal Father to give her to me as a wife."

This was the first time Tie Fu wanted to use his official wedding ceremony to marry a woman from the Central Plains. Looking at the smile on her beautiful face, he was willing to do anything for her to smile.

Unfortunately, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, returning to its original calm. It was as if that smile had never appeared on her face before.

"Third Prince, Cough, Princess Wuyou has already passed the task to the third prince. This lowly one shall take his leave now."

"All of you can leave, leave Princess Wuyou to this prince."

Tie Fu lightly waved his hand, not even turning his head to look at the Xumi tribe members. His gaze was still fixated on Yue Chanjuan.

Zhong Ao Shuang looked coldly at the Iron Fountain as he slammed the window shut. Iron Fountain couldn't help but clench his fists. A weak scholar like Da Kang wouldn't dare to be so rude in front of him.

Tie Fu forcefully lifted the curtain of the carriage and glared at Zhong Ao Shuang. He pointed at Zhong Ao Shuang, "The pretty boy from the Central Plains, come out."

Yue Chanjuan lifted her eyes to look at the iron mountain. When the iron mountain met Yue Chanjuan's gaze, she could not help but embarrassedly look away, turning to Zhong Ao Shuang.

"Third Prince, the wind outside is very cold. Please put down the curtain, and don't let Prince Rong wait too long, or else I will be rude."

Under Yue Chan's bright eyes, it was unknown if she put down the door curtain, or if she did not put it down. Looking at the cold gaze of Zhong Ao Shuang, she started to struggle.

A cold wind blew in from outside the carriage, causing Yue Chan's body to tremble slightly. The wind that blew in from outside was indeed even colder.