From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 1159

Daichan has become sentimental.

Zhou Yuan clearly felt her change. She was lonely and needed care, which was a manifestation of her inner fragility.

The cruelty of reality objectively made her grow a lot, but if her state of mind could not keep up, she would feel at a loss about everything.

Along the way, the two talked a lot about the restoration of the Jurchens, about ethnic integration, and about how to go in the future.

Daichan obviously thought a lot, and had already estimated and implemented some policies. She spoke very clearly, as if no one needed to worry.

But she lacked confidence too much, lacking the control of objective things as a superior. Without this courage, nothing can be done.

We need to help her more and encourage her more.

It took five days to finally reach the Yehe tribe.

A large number of cavalrymen had appeared 180 miles away from the tribe, shouting and singing loudly around the welcoming team, and the atmosphere had begun to become lively.

Soon, a larger team appeared in the distance. Xingyao, wearing silver armor and wielding a scimitar, rushed to the front.

She shouted: "Men! If you want to marry me, come and defeat me!"

"The daughter of the grassland does not recognize status, but only strength."

The cavalry around was also making a noise, and the wedding party could not help laughing.

Zhou Yuan pulled the reins and shouted: "Then come!"

This is not the first time he has come to Yehe tribe. After continuous practice, Zhou Yuan's martial arts has reached the top.

He rode towards Xingyao on horseback, and Xingyao was not stupid. She turned around and rode away.

The two competed outside the Great Wall, rushing in the wilderness, chasing each other, and not seeking victory or defeat.

Finally, they reached an uninhabited area, and Xingyao turned around and slashed at Zhou Yuan with a knife.

Zhou Yuan's internal force surged, and he caught the blade directly with his bare hands, and suddenly pulled Xingyao directly onto his horse.

Xingyao sat in his arms and laughed excitedly: "Hahaha my man is the bravest and wisest man, Xingyao didn't make a mistake."

She turned her head and kissed Zhou Yuan. Her kiss was active and passionate, full of passion and publicity.

With her black hair fluttering and stars twinkling in her deep eyes, Xingyao freely expressed her emotions.

The horse continued to run on the grassland that was in full view.

Xingyao hugged Zhou Yuan, rising and falling with the horse's running.

She was tall, fit and slender, full of wild power,

"Why are you going back? Don't worry about those wedding processions! Let them do those damn ceremonies on their own!"

Xingyao shouted: "We have our fun and our own things to do."

She jumped off the horse and ran forward, taking off her boots, barefoot, and untying all the restraints on her body.

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but said, "Xingyao, don't get cold!"

Xingyao shouted, "I grew up bathed in snow, I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Come here! Come with me!"

She jumped over and hung on Zhou Yuan like an octopus, kissed him hard, and said with a smile, "Is this good? Isn't it happy like this!"

Zhou Yuan laughed and ran forward with her.

When they were tired, they stopped and enjoyed the greatest happiness in the world.

Xingyao was stronger than any woman. In this respect, she could endure pain and enjoy it.

Zhou Yuan was strong enough, but she could also grit her teeth and not admit defeat, and she could also stimulate people with words.

"Man, don't you eat meat? Your strength seems to be getting smaller."

"Is this all you can do? But I want more, I want to die in your arms."

...

Half an hour later, Zhou Yuan carried Xingyao back alone.

He wanted to ride a horse, but Xingyao didn't allow it, and she cried in pain.

She was full of energy, but now tears were hanging from the corners of her eyes. She pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "You are not gentle to me at all, and you don't care about me."

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but said: "You kept calling me..."

Xingyao said: "That's when I was in the mood, I lost my mind."

Zhou Yuan spread his hands and said: "At least you got an answer. No matter when, you are not my opponent."

Xingyao snorted: "Then train! I will never admit defeat! I will eventually defeat you."

Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "What's the point of defeating me?"

"No point."

Xingyao said, then laughed and said: "Then I will defeat others, starting with the one called Qu Ling."

Alas, silly Xingyao, although Qu Ling is not good at fighting, she has many tricks. You should be careful not to be played by her.

It was not until dark that a team of cavalry finally found the two people. Xingyao was a little better, so she got on the horse and returned to the tribe with a frown.

The basic ceremony has been completed, but the ceremony belonging to the two people still needs to be carried out. Fortunately, Bu YangGu, the old patriarch, can arrange everything.

The warriors gathered together, the girls presented wreaths, cooked sheep and slaughtered cattle, and lit a bonfire.

The singing and dancing continued, and the wine and meat never stopped. This grand grassland feast was what everyone was looking forward to.

After the war, they longed for something to increase people's love for life.

Men and women gathered together, and the shy and bold girl took out her wreath and handed it to the warrior she liked.

The competition started again, and everyone wanted to show their strength to win the favor of more girls.

Xingyao danced hand in hand with the girls. She had an innate vitality. As soon as she appeared, everyone was full of strength.

"Challenge him!"

Xingyao shouted, "Warriors of the Yehe tribe, he is not your marshal now, he is a warrior just like you."

"Whoever beats him! Let him be rewarded!"

Everyone looked at Zhou Yuan, and Zhou Yuan did not spoil the fun, and shouted, "Whoever beats me! Reward 100 kilograms of flour! 1,000 kilograms of beef!"

The scene was boiling, and the strong men stood up with their swords, roaring.

Zhou Yuan picked up a horse whip and shouted, "Come one by one! I will fight you today!"

Under the cheers of the crowd and the witnesses of countless people, a new round of competition began again.

Without a doubt, Zhou Yuan defeated everyone with just a horse whip.

Xingyao's eyes shone with light, and she shouted excitedly, "Man! Your whip is really powerful!"

Just think of it as a compliment to me!

Zhou Yuan said proudly, "Of course!"

Xingyao said, "Your whip defeated hundreds of warriors!"

That's not good enough!

Zhou Yuan said solemnly: "It was a duel, and I defeated hundreds of people."

Xingyao walked up to her and said with a smile: "I don't care, if you defeat them, you have to defeat me."

"You belong to me tonight, man, continue to show me your bravery."

Zhou Yuan was stunned.

Xingyao, your recovery ability... is really shocking.