GBP Chapter 391 Yelü Hanxuan's Story
Chapter 391 Yelü Hanxuan's Story
Chapter 391 Yelü Hanxuan's Story
The sun was shining brightly that day, and Yelü Hanxuan was leading his horse.
Wu Ziyan sat on her horse, a piece of candy in her mouth, then bent down and handed him one.
"Why do you think Sister Hanyong wants us to go back? Although you haven't been back for a long time, I'm a little scared by this sudden letter."
"What are you afraid of? Isn't that your vassal state?"
"No, no, no, don't talk nonsense. That's a vassal state of the Wu Dynasty. What does it have to do with me?"
"In my eyes, you are mine."
He took a cloak out of his bundle, tossed it casually, and it landed precisely on Wu Ziyan.
"The further we go, the colder it will get. You're so small, you're very susceptible to catching a cold."
"It's been so many years, don't you know how old I am?"
"Do you know my age?"
"I know it's that big. If I'm mistaken, can you check it for me again tonight?"
"Luckily, there's no one around in this desolate place. Listen to what you're saying."
"You've reminded me of something. There's no one around here in the middle of nowhere. Why don't we study some horsemanship?"
Yelü Hanxuan shook his head, stomped his foot hard on the ground, and firmly held Wu Ziyan in place, making her sit in front and unable to move.
But Wu Ziyan wasn't one to listen to reason. He insisted on a face-to-face meeting.
Yelü Hanxuan found it hard to imagine such a riding posture.
Luckily, she was quite petite, so even if she turned around and hugged him, she wouldn't block his view.
Her hands roamed over his coat, poking and touching it.
But I only dared to use one hand, because the ride was so bumpy, and I was afraid I would fall.
With her other hand, she held him tightly by the back: "Slow down, I can't take it."
"If we don't hurry, it will get dark. The area outside the pass is not like the area inside the pass; giant wolves often appear there."
"With you here, would those wolves dare to come?"
"You little brat, aren't you afraid those wolves will snatch you away at night?"
"If you're scared, then hurry up! Ah! My butt... never mind, let's not face to face."
Just as Yelü Hanxuan had said, the wind was cold at night.
There seemed to be signs of snow falling again, and the howling of wolves gradually rose up around.
Fortunately, there was a town ahead where they could rest for a while.
They rested briefly in the town for the night, but the next day they still had to continue their journey back to the Northern Rong Royal Court.
Yelü Hanyong felt that the mourning period had been over for a long time, and many people still didn't know that her younger brother had already gotten married.
Some even proposed marriage, or wanted to marry into the family.
The reason we called him back this time is to give him a grand wedding.
He wanted everyone else in Bei Rong to know that his younger brother had married Prince Jiu'an.
"Report! Prince Jiu'an and Prince Hanxuan have arrived outside the city and will be entering the city soon."
"Okay, have those people prepared their things?"
"Are you ready? Are you really going to make your move as soon as you enter the city?"
"Of course we need to catch them off guard."
Two elite troops were buried on either side of the city gate, but none of them showed any killing intent.
The border has been peaceful for a long time, and they don't want to fight.
This job assigned to them by His Majesty is the only one they've had in recent years that actually requires some physical exertion.
Yelü Hanxuan and Wu Ziyan stood at the door and she spoke.
"Hanxuan, something feels off to me."
"We didn't come back in a big way, but there was no one to greet us at the door?"
"I also feel this atmosphere is eerie, like someone's lying in ambush somewhere. Could it be..."
"Whatever, since we're here, let's make the best of it and come in!"
As soon as they entered the city gate, they felt that the guards looked at them differently.
Wu Ziyan gripped Yelü Hanxuan's clothes tightly, swallowed hard, and exchanged a glance with a soldier beside her.
At that one glance, the soldier next to him shouted for action.
Two other teams rushed out from the other two sides, each carrying ropes. Wu Ziyan quickly retreated, and Yelü Hanxuan also prepared to draw his sword.
A cloud of dust rose into the air, but it was actually a sleeping potion.
The two felt dizzy and lightheaded, their vision blurred, and they collapsed to the ground.
Now there was no need to tie them with ropes; they were "invited" onto the carriage.
As Wu Ziyan fell, she was still calling out Barbie Q in her mind. She was completely unprepared, which was really inappropriate!
While they were unconscious, the streets of the inner city were covered with red silk, and the restaurants and alleys along the way were covered with big red flowers.
All the lanterns were changed to red, and then it was announced to Bei Rong that King Hanxuan would be getting married.
"We haven't seen Prince Hanxuan for the past few years. I heard he was sent to the Wu Dynasty as a hostage."
"What kind of gossip are you listening to? I've heard that Prince Hanxuan has already married Prince Jiu'an."
"It's just that at the time, it was during the mourning period for the late emperor, so it wasn't announced to the world."
"So this time you're making such a big fuss?"
"It's all because of those blind forces who wanted to marry Prince Hanxuan. Your Majesty's actions this time have put an end to their hopes."
When Wu Ziyan woke up, she was already dressed in Bei Rong's wedding attire, and she looked quite good in it!
Then I heard a lot of banging and drumming outside.
Yelü Hanxuan woke up in another room, already dressed in his wedding attire.
She had even finished her makeup. Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she was still as dashing and charming as she had been back then.
Yelü Hanyong crossed his hands and said, "Little brother, what do you think of your sister's plan?"
"Beirong almost perished again. I thought you were planning a rebellion!"
“My brother, you can eat whatever you want, but you can’t say whatever you want. The people under your rule have prospered these past few years. What reason would I have to rebel?”
"So you kidnapped me and her as soon as you entered the city?"
"It's not that I left because I was afraid you would find it troublesome and not want to cooperate; it was a last resort."
"What about her?"
"You should be awake by now. We'll be getting ready to come pick you up soon."
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear; Wu Ziyan was already waiting outside.
Bei Rong's wedding was a cause for celebration, with everyone treating it as their own family's joyous occasion.
The two walked along the long street until they reached the end.
Along the way, the people scattered flowers, candy, and grains and beans as heartfelt blessings.
It just infuriated those who coveted the royal court's power.
Unexpectedly, King Hanxuan had already married, and even married the king of their superior country.
After a long day, they would go back to bed, completely exhausted.
When they were about to rest, a servant brought them two bowls of nourishing soup and told them to finish them.
Wu Ziyan didn't care about anything else; he was too busy greeting people on the street and holding the ceremony all day long to drink any water.
It's so delicious you can gulp it down, and there's even a hint of sweetness at the end.
"What is this? It tastes pretty good."
Yelü Hanxuan's expression changed drastically. Wasn't this the legendary secret medicine for having a daughter? Why was his sister giving this to Wu Ziyan?
He then found a note hidden away, which read in Bei Rong's words: "Good luck, little brother!"
"Hanxuan, stop swaying back and forth. Hey, why is this house spinning too?"
"Ziyan? Little one!"
She grabbed it with pinpoint accuracy: "What's this? It's a bit hard. Is this what you wanted to show me?"
Yelü Hanxuan swallowed hard, then took off his clothes. Perhaps, they really would have a daughter…