A large and jubilant wedding team beat gongs and drums, and drove the fat cattle and sheep. The leader was Zhuoligetu, the great Khan of the Anyuan tribe, and behind him were the Mongolian warriors with red belts tied around their waists.
From a distance, he saw her beautiful girl.
His little Nuomin, who he vowed to marry when he was twelve years old, finally became his bride today.
"Great Khan, Miss Nuomin is so beautiful today! Great Khan is so lucky to have married the most beautiful girl on our grassland."
"If you call me Miss Nuomin, the Khan will be unhappy..."
"Yes, yes, you can't call me Miss Nuomin anymore!"
Zhuoligetu listened to his men's words with a smile on his face.
Looking at Zhuoligetu who jumped off the horse and strode up to him, Nuomin smiled and said, "Sweat..." But his eyes looked around uncontrollably, as if waiting.
Looks like someone.
Zhuoligetu put his right hand on his left shoulder, bent down solemnly, and swore in front of all the herdsmen: "Nuomin, I, Zhuoligetu, swear to Changsheng that I will love you for the rest of my life. From today on, you will be my woman."
, I won’t let you suffer any injustice.”
"Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!!"
The herdsmen shouted and danced enthusiastically around Zhuoligetu and Qiqige Nuomin.
Zhuoligetu bent down and picked up Nuomin, turned around and walked towards his horse, with an expression of relief on his face.
Although he used some tricks to capture Nuomin's mentality of not disregarding her tribe, he really loves Nuomin, and he will definitely love her well and give her happiness as compensation.
Nuomin's heart gradually sank to the bottom. She slowly closed her eyes, tears slowly flowing down the corners of her eyes.
"Nomin, why are you crying? Are you unhappy?"
Zhuoligetu looked at the man in his arms and asked.
"Sweat..." Nuomin opened his eyes and looked at this powerful man who grew up together, "Maybe I will let you down."
Zhuoligetu's heart trembled slightly after hearing this. He tried hard to bury the guilt deep in his heart——
"Nuo Min, I don't care what you are thinking now. In the days to come, I will work hard to make you only think about me. Please believe that Zhuoli Getu's fiery heart can be seen forever."
Zhuo Ligetu said, and kissed Nuo Min on the cheek. Nuo Min raised her hand to block his lips.
He paused, "I won't force you now, but after tonight, it won't be possible, little Nuomin."
After saying that, he jumped on his legs, mounted his horse, and walked towards his tent with Nuomin.
On the vast grassland, blue waves stretch to the horizon, and eagles fly in the sky, occasionally emitting a sad cry.
Just like her broken and disappointed heart.
Zhuye Hitomi, he only has Liusu in his heart, how could he care about whether she is getting married?
Haha, Qiqige Nuomin, you are the daughter of the grassland, you have a free and unrestrained heart, forget him, and live your own life well.
"Put her down!"
Suddenly, an urgent sound of horse hooves came in the distance.
Nuo Min was stunned, and suddenly turned around, only to see a handsome man standing on a horse, running towards the wedding team, his iconic ice blue robe fluttering in the wind, and his face was arrogant
, drew his sword and pointed it at Zhuoligetu, shouting angrily.
To Nuomin, he was like a god descending from the sky, so arrogant, so... dazzling.
Everyone was stunned. Isn't this wild and domineering man the benefactor who helped them fight off China?
Why is he here? Is he trying to steal a woman from the Great Khan?
"Farewell!" Nuomin said happily, broke away from Zhuoligetu's arms, and jumped off the horse.
In the blink of an eye, Hitomi Zhuye was in front of the two of them.
"Nuomin, don't marry him!" Zhu Yetong said.
Nuo Min's heart trembled suddenly. Did he come to rob her? Doesn't he like her marrying someone else?
Zhuo Ligetu glanced at Zhu Yetong, jumped off his horse, and saluted respectfully, "The Thirteenth Master came all the way to attend my wedding with Nuo Min. Zhuo Ligetu thanks you."
"She doesn't want to marry you!" Zhu Yetong said, "Let her go immediately! Otherwise, I will kill you and choose another Great Khan to rule the Anyuan tribe!"
Both the Thirteenth Master of the Ri Yao Dynasty and the eldest prince of the Qin Cen Kingdom have the strength to do this.
Zhuo Ligetu didn't show much surprise after hearing this. He said, "Thirteenth Master, Nuo Min and I decided to get married when we were young. Nuo Min has always wanted to marry me. I don't know.
What does Thirteenth Master mean by obstructing us?"
Zhuye Hitomi snorted coldly——
"Zhuo Ligetu, if Nuo Min really wants to marry you, I will naturally have nothing to say, and I will not make this trip. But she is not willing to do this marriage, and I will not watch her do it.
Things I don’t want to do!”
"Thirteenth Master, I don't know what you are talking about?" Zhuo Ligetu's expression changed due to Zhu Yetong's words. He turned his head and said.
"You know what I'm talking about better than anyone else! You hijacked Nuomin's tribe and forced her, what kind of hero are you!" Zhuye Tong glanced at Zhuoligetu disdainfully and stopped talking nonsense to him.
, turned to look at Nuo Min, stretched out his hand towards him, and said, "Nuo Min, come here!"
"Farewell..." Nuomin walked up to him, with tears in her eyes, "Why?"
Zhuye Hitomi looked at the person in front of him and said——
"In addition to Liusu, I also have... people I want to protect."
After hearing this, Nuo Min's tears finally slid down her cheeks, but a smile appeared on her face. That's enough. His words are enough.——
Even if she doesn't have a future with him, that's enough.