Yuan Jiahe nodded: "I'm fine, I just miss you very much."
Xuan Du's eyes heated up: "I miss you too."
His thin lips fell behind her ears, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry Aluan, it's my fault that made you feel wronged."
Yuan Jiahe kept shaking his head: "No, I have not been wronged. I know you have your own reasons."
When Xuan Du heard what she said, he felt even more guilty. He pretended not to know each other at today's banquet, but in fact he could see the grievance and sadness in her eyes.
His eyes were always on her, paying attention to her every move. So when he saw Lan Xu harassing her, he would rush forward.
Xuan Du was very clear about the fear in his heart. He was afraid that he could not protect her and let her repeat the tragedy of her previous life.
He originally wanted to clear up all the nightmares for her, but in the end he let her come back here again.
Ever since he heard the news about her coming to Mobei, he has been worried and scared all the time.
Xuan Du took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his thoughts. He said, "Don't you have anything to ask me? For example, how did I become Prince Lan Du of Mobei?"
Yuan Jiahe said: "These are not important. No matter who you are, you are the Xuandu I know, and you are my consort."
Xuandu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. He reached out and touched Yuan Jiahe's head and said, "Yes, I will always be your Xuandu and your consort."
Yuan Jiahe smiled slightly, stood up on tiptoes and kissed Xuandu's lips and said, "You have to be careful."
Xuan Du's eyes darkened, he pulled the person into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.
Singing and laughing in the distance, the two of them hid in this remote corner and talked about their lovesickness.
The next day.
King Mobei woke up from a hangover. After hearing that Xuan Du had taught Lan Xu a lesson, he summoned him.
Looking at his cold and indifferent son, he sighed and asked, "I heard that you taught the third child a lesson last night?"
Xuandu said: "He was drunk and flirting with women, which insulted the reputation of our royal family, so I taught him a lesson as the eldest brother. Do you think the father did something wrong?"
King Mobei said: "You taught me a good lesson. The third child should be taught a lesson for his shameless behavior."
He looked at Xuandu and asked, "Yesterday the regent proposed the idea of getting married. What do you think of this matter?"
Xuandu said softly: "Mobei is in dire straits right now. It would be a good idea to end the war by making peace with each other. I wonder what my father thinks?"
King Mobei naturally had his own thoughts. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Why do you think the Huyan tribe brought the regent's princess to Mobei? Are they really doing this for Mobei?"
Xuandu's brows twitched: "Father, do you suspect that the Huyan tribe is ambitious?"
King Mobei looked a little solemn as he said: "Huyan is the only one among the many tribes and has always been a threat to the royal court.
When Hu Yanshang sent his daughter to Mobei, I always felt that they had some conspiracy. Now that Hu Yanqiu has come back, he has attracted envoys from the Central Plains. I am afraid that they have already reached some kind of cooperation and are trying to attack the royal court.
Unruly."
Xuandu originally thought that King Mobei was already old and dim, but in fact he was not confused at all.
He has been able to rule Mobei for decades. If he has no skills, how can he sit in this position for so long?
Therefore, he did not dare to take it lightly.
Xuan Du asked: "I wonder what my father's plans are?"
King Mobei's eyes were deep, and he felt much more energetic. He said: "Although the Huyan tribe is dominant, it is not unconquerable. Huyanshang loves his little daughter the most. If you can marry her, Huyan
Shang must be afraid and loyal to you, what do you think?"