Agelong's eyes turned cold and there was cold sweat on his forehead.
"No, your majesty!!"
Cha Ming Weirou rushed out, grabbed Qin Yun's dragon robe, and begged: "Your Majesty, can you give me a chance?"
"I can convince my father to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"
Qin Yun looked down at her and glanced at her.
He said coldly: "Get out of the way, otherwise I will kill you together!"
"Your Majesty, please."
"The Zazahar tribe never thought of being an enemy of Daxia, so why do you make things worse?"
"My father was just bewitched by Xiliang. As long as I came forward to lobby, the situation would definitely improve." Cha Mingwei Judo.
"Princess!"
"You are the pearl of my grassland, don't ask for help!"
"Hmph, the leader will avenge me!" Agelong said very hard.
"Shut up!"
Cha Ming Weirou turned around and scolded him, taking out the innate aggressiveness of the grassland princess.
Qin Yun sneered: "You envoy, seem to be proud!"
"Since that's the case, then if I don't do anything, wouldn't all the tribes on the grassland dare to take control of me in the future?"
A hint of panic flashed through Cha Ming Weirou's blue eyes.
Start by stepping into the palace.
Her proud heart disappeared invisibly, and this man seemed to be a god in the grassland, which was awe-inspiring.
As Qin Yun raised his sword high, Agelong's eyes shrank, and he felt fear!
The moment he cut at his neck.
Cha Ming Weirou shouted: "Your Majesty!"
"Stay someone under the knife!"
"I promised your conditions!"
"Submit to you on behalf of the Zazahar tribe!"
The sound fell.
Qin Yun's knife stopped, and the entire hall was extremely quiet.
"Princess!"
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
"How can my proud Zazahar bow his head!"
"What should our tribe members do? Without territory, they will be swallowed up by the cold winter every year!!" Agelong roared angrily.
No one knows their grief, just like the leader Cha Mingmu, if they don’t cooperate, they will have no territory.
Without territory, the tribe members will die sooner or later, and no nomadic people can escape the bad weather on the grassland.
Over the years, there have been enough people in the tribe!
A trace of gloom flashed through Cha Ming Weirou's eyes.
He said gently: "I did this just for the future of my tribe."
"Mr. Age, you don't have to say anything more. I'll make the decision on this matter."
"Princess, you're confused!" Agelong was furious.
In his opinion, cooperating with Xiliang is the only way out.
Cha Ming Wei Rou ignored it and raised her beautiful eyes.
"Your Majesty, can you talk alone?"
Qin Yun pondered, then put away his knife, waved his hand, and the Jinyiwei dragged Agelong down.
The entire Nanliang Palace was also quickly cleared under the guidance.
"Tell me."
"But I advise you to correct your position!" Qin Yun sat down and said lightly.
Cha Ming Weirou took a deep breath, then looked at him straight.
"We'll talk about it now."
"Mr. Age just told me that the twelve tribes of the grassland are discussing cooperation with Xiliang to fight against Daxia."
"Daxia is not afraid of one tribe, but if the twelve tribes join forces, I don't believe that His Majesty is not afraid of it."
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to say?"
She stepped forward with her beautiful eyes serious and serious.
"Zhahar has a good relationship with Daxia and forms an alliance, and I am willing to come forward and speak for you, so that the twelve tribes can sit down and discuss with Daxia."
"I promise, there is a high possibility that they will leave Xiliang to win over!"
"In this way, your majesty, you can concentrate on dealing with Xiliang's rebellion."
"Even with the help of my father, Xiliang will become an isolated place and can be overturned at any time!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yun smiled.
"Tsk tsk, I'm really a little flattered to give me such a good pancake."
"Since the first half is finished, let's talk about the second half."
Cha Ming Weirou pursed her red lips.
He looked up and said generously: "My request is very simple, I want a title!"
"Letter?"
Qin Yun was suspicious: "Do you want me to confer your father as the king and command the whole place?"
"No!"
She shook her head and blurted out: "I want your Majesty to marry me and give me a grand wedding."
"What?"
Qin Yun looked like I heard it wrong, and then he was stunned and stood up.
Cha Ming Weirou clenched her jade fist and said without any hesitation: "If I become Your Majesty's woman, then naturally, our two families are a family. It would be easier to convince the senior tribe's leaders to help Daxia."
"And the royal family has women on the grassland, which can make other tribes less repulsive!"
She pulled the veil off and exposed the cheeks that were upside down and exotic.
Continue to sing loudly.
"The great prairie god Muba once said that a man untie the veil of a prairie woman is a marriage given by God."
"If you rebel, you will be condemned."
"I have figured it out, Your Majesty, you are the first man to pull off my veil, you have to take responsibility!"
Her words are bright and generous, giving people a feeling of brave pursuit of love!
Qin Yun was dumbfounded.
I couldn't answer for a long time.
Are I dreaming? The prairie princess is taking the initiative to marry herself?
Such an exotic beauty is good to be a vase!
What's more, when she got married, she was like paying a dowry from a tribe. She made a lot of money. I guess Wang Min had the idea at the beginning.
He suppressed his joy and said calmly.
"You don't actually use this set."
"Although I am not a gentleman, I don't walk when I see a beauty."
"Negotiation is negotiation, less emotionally involved."
"Make it clear, what are you willing to help me suddenly?"
Cha Ming Weirou's beautiful blue eyes appeared a little disdain.
"A woman, I, have said this to this point. You are still timid and weak, what kind of man is you?"
"Time waits for no one."
"If the grassland covenant is formed, you will have more trouble than mine."
Qin Yun stood up, looked around her, and made a tsk sound from his mouth.
"You have a good idea. Marry me and you can continue to benefit your tribe in the future, right?"
Cha Ming Weirou snorted lightly.
"This is a win-win situation. Are you not good?"
"Besides, my women from the Zazahar tribe have always been proud, no worse than those of you Daxia women. Since you have pulled off my veil, I must follow you."
Qin Yun curled his lips, a little disbelief.
"What if I were an ordinary person?"
She blurted out and was extremely serious: "Follow you too!"
"There are also quite a lot of children born on the farmland!"
Qin Yun looked at her for a long time, but found that she was not lying.
Think for a while.
He said: "Are you sure you can tell the twelve tribes?"
"Yes!" She focused her head and said confidently: "As long as you are willing to delegate power to me, I can make the twelve tribes turn against me!"
"impossible!"
Qin Yun refused and gave no face.
"Why?" Cha Ming Weirou frowned slightly, with a unique charm.