The troops gathered at the border of Daxia made Tutukor very excited. Not only did he want to take Qin Yue as his own, but he also wanted to see how angry the little prince and the Blood Wolf Camp were.
If Qin Yue's value wasn't what it used to be, he would have dragged her to the front of the battle to 'show off' her.
The Que Xian people were discussing matters in Tutukol's tent. Although they were all using Que Xian dialect, Qin Yue was able to listen to everything.
However, she still pretended to be confused and did her own thing.
This made Tutukol, who taught her Que Xianyu, think that she was too stupid for having only learned a few simple words after being taught so many times.
He never imagined that some people are good at pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.
Qin Yue learned from their conversation that Tutukol had three younger brothers, all of whom were eyeing the position of the crown prince. The reason why he stayed here was to capture Daxia and use Daxia as a stepping stone to succeed Que.
The throne of the Xian clan.
Of course, his three younger brothers were very restless, and their frequent little actions made Tutukol feel very bad.
The discussion this time was not about how to attack Daxia, but about his second brother, who had caused him another big trouble.
Qin Yue could even guess the general meaning of some of the more uncommon words, but the word "Paixi" appeared many times in their words, which made her unable to figure it out.
Is it an object? Is it a person? Or is it an event?
Although it has little connection with Daxia Kingdom, Qin Yue feels that the more she knows, the more targeted she will be in the future, so she keeps this term in mind.
Que Xian people especially like riding and shooting. Qin Yue's riding skills become ridiculous in the eyes of these people. Even a five-year-old child can ride a horse much better than her.
Despite her strong learning ability, Qin Yue couldn't improve her riding skills just by watching, but Tutukol couldn't let her ride a horse.
"Want to ride a horse?" A voice said from behind.
Qin Yue pursed her pink lips slightly. Every time Tutukol appeared, it was so quiet that she couldn't feel it at all.
This made her feel insecure.
"Yeah, I want to ride a horse, will you let me ride?" Qin Yue shrugged slightly.
Tutukor looked at Qin Yue's profile, with a beautiful nose and apricot eyes, and eyes as bright as stars. She was more gentle and less heroic than the Quexian woman.
He was fascinated for a moment, until Qin Yue looked over, he coughed slightly and looked away, saying: "It's just riding, I will ask you to find an obedient horse for you later."
Qin Yue was slightly surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
Tutukor's eyes fell on her delicate and charming face, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, "It's not that I look down on you, but no matter how hard you practice, what can you do? Run? You can't even chase a few young dolls.
Come on, where are you going!"
Qin Yue: "..."
Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew what this bastard was telling the truth.
Compared with these people on horseback, she can't keep up with the horses.
After all, Qin Yue had the 'privilege', so she didn't care about it and took this opportunity to improve her riding skills.
It has to be said that there is a reason why Que Xian's cavalry is so powerful. Their riding skills do not have so many rules and regulations, and they all let the children explore on the horse by themselves.
Their relationship with horses is better than their relationship with people, and they trust each other more.
Seeing the women and children of the Quexian tribe enjoying themselves happily, Qin Yue looked to Tutukol aside and asked: "You also have family members and children, why do you want to persecute family members and children from other countries?"
Her voice had no warmth and her eyes were cold.
Her appearance made Tutukol unhappy for no reason.
He snorted coldly and said: "I don't care what people from other countries do. I only need to take care of my Quexian people so that they can live a better life and get more fertile land and more abundant resources. I am a Quexian people. I
He’s not a saint!”
Qin Yue was stunned to see him so confident.
Then she shut her mouth. She was not a saint either.
It is true that watching people of your own country suffer is different from watching people of other countries suffer, but this is completely different from actively persecuting.
She didn't know how to evaluate Tutukol. During this period, he really treated his people as he said, and he was for the betterment of people's lives.
In Quexian, he was an excellent prince.
But to other countries, he is an out-and-out devil.
"If one day the Quexian tribe falls into the hands of another country, what will happen to the other country's people who treat them the same way you do?" Qin Yue asked.
Tutukor raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So we must continue to become stronger, no matter men, women, old or young, so that no one can take us as prisoners, no one can bully us, only we treat others like this!"
Qin Yue turned around and left in silence.
Tutukol looked at her slender back and snorted coldly, "How do you say that, people who are not of my race must have different minds!"
Thinking of this, he felt heavy and unhappy in his heart.
Qin Yue was still sleeping in Tutukol's tent. She even thought about killing him while he was sleeping, but soon she was glad that she did not act rashly.
Tutukol slept very lightly and was very alert. Even if Qin Yue just got up to take a drink of water, she could feel the subtle changes in his breathing.
Qin Yue did not deliberately restrain her voice, hoping to relax his vigilance, but she found that she was too naive.
There haven't been many wars recently, and few soldiers were injured in the small fights, so Qin Yue was quite free.
Beqila Xia would often wander around the area, and would glare angrily every time she saw Qin Yue. She just pretended not to see it. After the last lesson, La Xia Beier did not dare to go near the big tent.
Qin Yue asked for a separate tent for the umpteenth time that day, but Tutukor still didn't let go.
A male waiter came in with milk tea, refilled Tutukol's cup and poured another cup for Qin Yue.
Tutukel suddenly raised his head and asked, "I've never seen you before."
The male waiter hurriedly bent down to salute, with standard etiquette and a humble posture.
"Back to the crown prince, I have been working as an errand in the princess camp."
Tutukor frowned and waved his hand, "Go down."
This Bechilasha is so annoying.
It was just a male waiter, so he had the right to pretend that he didn't see it, otherwise he would send him back and she would make a fuss again.
They are both women, so why is Qin Yue always quiet and quiet. Except for crying at the beginning, she never shed a single tear afterwards.
In comparison, if Qin Yue is not soft and charming in appearance, her tough temperament is more like that of Que Xianren.
Thinking of this, Tutukol's heart suddenly became much brighter.
"It would be great if you were from Quexian."
He blurted out, and after he finished speaking, he was stunned, and Qin Yue was also stunned.
He looked at Qin Yue intently, why did he say such a thing? Yes, it must be because of her ability.
If such a person appeared among the Que Xian people, he wouldn't have to use so many tricks.