Wanyan Meng passed away, and most of the well-known adult men in the nobility went to watch the funeral. This of course included Wanyan Lie, who had a good relationship with Wanyan Meng.

Boyan whispered a few words into Wanyanlie's ear, and Wanyanlie looked outside the door. Anu was waiting anxiously under the palace wall.

When Wanyan Lie left the mourning hall, someone from the Queen Mother came to greet him.

In the Queen Mother's Palace.

As soon as Wanyan Lie entered the door, his eyes glanced at Zhao Xueying, who was intact.

He saluted the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother first asked about the funeral arrangements, then glanced at Zhao Xueying and said to Wanyan Lie: "I heard from this child that you two have made a lifelong commitment. Is there such a thing?"

Wanyan Lie looked at Zhao Xueying, her eyes were a little evasive, like a child who had done something wrong.

"It's true."

Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyan Lie in shock, he didn't expose her lies.

At this time, a woman's tea cup fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Zhao Xueying looked around and saw that the woman was about the same age as her. She was dressed simply because of the funeral, but she was extremely good-looking.

The Queen Mother said in a deep voice: "Wanyan Lie, do you know your guilt?! The Khan passed away. Instead of showing any sadness, you actually indulged in sexual pleasure?!"

Wanyan Lie knelt down and saluted: "My son never meant this. Although I share the same feelings with the princess, there is absolutely no disrespectful behavior."

"Then why did you take the princess to your villa and hide it without reporting it? What's your intention?!"

Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyanlie, and there turned out to be his other courtyard.

Wanyanlie said neither humble nor arrogantly: "My son was in a hurry to go to the funeral, so he arranged for the princess to be settled first. He didn't want to cause trouble to his mother and concubine. After the funeral, he wanted to meet his mother and concubine with the princess."

"I bet you are interested. If you really like the princess, I can reward you."

Wanyanlie's lowered eyes brightened up and disappeared in an instant.

The Queen Mother pulled the woman who broke the tea cup and said: "However, you have been fighting abroad all these years and have been delaying your marriage to Dolma. Don't you admire Han culture? The Han people often say that double happiness will come to your door. If you are willing to marry Dolma

, the princess is naturally yours."

Wanyan Lie said: "My son knows how to do it."

The Queen Mother cleared her throat and said, "I'm a little tired today, so please step aside."

Wanyanlie walked up to Zhao Xueying in front of everyone, and Zhao Xueying looked at him with wide eyes.

The next moment, Wanyanlie took her hand and walked out.

Dolma chased him out.

Under the rockery, next to the clear pool, the waves are sparkling and the beautiful shadows are floating.

"Commander!"

Wanyanlie stopped and turned around, but still held Zhao Xueying's little hand.

Zhuoma suppressed the anger in her heart and said: "The commander finally came back, and I prepared a banquet for him to welcome him."

"Um."

Wanyanlie took Zhao Xueying to an apricot forest.

The apricot leaves are withered and yellow, and a few white butterflies are flying up and down.

Wanyan Lie let go of his hand and stood opposite Zhao Xueying.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have caused you any trouble, but..."

Before she finished speaking, Wan Yanlie held the back of her head with one hand, leaned forward, and kissed her soft and red lips.

"Well..."

His kiss was extremely domineering.

Zhao Xueying raised her hands to struggle, but his steel-like hands grabbed her two bright wrists.

Wanyanlie pressed her against the tree and ravaged her lips mercilessly.

Due to the violent movements, several leaves fell down and landed on the grass with a slight sound.

Zhao Xueying was so weak and helpless to contend with this barbaric man. She could only open her eyes wide and bear the baptism like a storm.

Finally, Wanyanlie let her go, and Zhao Xueying slapped him with her backhand.

She clenched her fists tightly and her whole body was tense, with resentment and resentment on her face. There were tears in her eyes and she refused to let them fall. She was so stubborn that it made people feel heartbroken.

When Wanyan Lie was beaten, he didn't hide at all, didn't move at all, and didn't even blink his eyelids.

Seeing that he was approaching again, Zhao Xueying kept struggling. Unexpectedly, Wanyanlie did not make the same move as before. Instead, he held her shoulders and whispered in her ear: "There was someone watching just now. If you don't want to be rewarded by others,

Men should be more obedient."

Zhao Xueying froze like a stone.

Wanyan Lie stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go."

…

"obedient."

Zhao Xueying put her small hands on his broad hands. Unlike her soft and smooth hands, his hands were covered with a thick layer of calluses, and they were hands used to use weapons.

When they arrived at the carriage, Lingyin hurriedly took Zhao Xueying's arm and said, "Princess, are you okay? Why do you feel so weird and your lips are so red?"

Zhao Xueying's fair little face suddenly turned red, and she complained: "Where were you just now?"

Lingyin looked at Wanyan Lie and said, "The commander asked me to call the carriage and wait here."

"Get in the car."

Wanyan Lie said, already standing in front of the carriage.

After Zhao Xueying got on the carriage, he also got on.

The carriage creaked forward, the carriage shook slightly, and the curtains fluttered slowly.

The narrow carriage was very crowded for two people, and it felt like big eyes staring at small eyes.

Zhao Xueying sat upright.

Wanyan Lie's sitting posture was full of wildness, with one long leg bent and his feet on the seat, looking like a barbarian who didn't care about his image at all.

Zhao Xueying opened the curtains and looked out the window.

Horse-drawn carriages are walking in the market, and Jin people wearing thick felt hats are coming and going. It is very lively. There are various stalls on the roadside: those selling scimitars, those selling beef and mutton, those selling utensils, and some selling silk.

…

It’s really a dazzling array of things to see.

Wanyanlie looked at Zhao Xueying.

She has a small oval face, curved eyelashes, and a strong nose.

His eyes unconsciously fell on the small mouth. The beautiful lips were unusually red, which was caused by the forced kiss just now.

Wanyan Lie's Adam's apple moved, cleared his throat, and said, "Don't be so naive in the future."

Zhao Xueying lowered the curtains and looked at Wanyan Lie.

Her tutoring was very good, unlike him, who was raised free-range and had a savage and arrogant air everywhere.

"They say that just to trick you. Don't be fooled again."

He actually knew everything, as if he had seen it on the spot.

"sorry."

Just now in Xinglin, she was also saying sorry to him.

Her temperament is too gentle and can be bullied, so she will suffer a loss.

Seeing that Wanyan Lie stopped talking, Zhao Xueying opened the curtains a crack and still looked outside.

Wanyan Lie actually had no temper at all.

When they arrived at the other courtyard, Wan Yanlie opened the curtain and jumped out of the car, then handed his hand to Zhao Xueying.

When Zhao Xueying was hesitating, Wanyanlie put his arms around her waist and took her down.

After getting out of the car, he didn't even let go, but looked down at her.

"Is someone watching?"

Wanyanlie was slightly startled and said, "You discovered it. It seems they hid it very well."

"Um."

Wanyan Lie raised his hand and pinched her cheek. This was almost a subconscious action, and he was shocked by this action.

Zhao Xueying was also stunned, but there was nothing she could do about it for the sake of acting.

Wanyanlie let go of Zhao Xueying and took a step back.

"Go in, I have something else to do."

"Um."

Zhao Xueying somehow thought of the reception banquet prepared by Zhuoma for him, which should be...

Wanyan Lie looked at Zhao Xueying's back, looking pitifully thin, and opened his mouth and said, "Wait a minute."

Zhao Xueying turned around and looked at him condescendingly.

The autumn wind suddenly picked up, blowing the silky long hair and soft clothes.

Wanyan Lie moved his lips and finally said: "The weather is going to change tonight, so don't catch a cold."
Chapter completed!