Return of the Swallow

Qin Yining originally didn't want to go, but she thought this was a rare opportunity to go out and explore the terrain. Regardless of whether she wanted to find a way to escape, she felt confident in familiarizing herself with the surrounding environment.

The maid lifted the door curtain and respectfully helped Qin Yining out.

Outside the tent is a lush green grassland, with white dome tents arranged in an orderly manner, and colorful flags fluttering in the wind.

Five hundred steps away, many people gathered around and shouted. In the middle of the field were a group of men and women riding horses. They held the reins and bent over the horses with their waists bent, their legs strong, their buttocks slightly raised, and they allowed the horses to fly across the field like an arrow from the string. Every time he passed by the crowd, there was a burst of cheers, especially when Anari, wearing a red riding costume and riding a white horse, passed by and cheered the loudest.

"well!"

"The Khan is mighty!"

"Khan is truly a hero among women!"

"The Khan is the most outstanding woman among us Tatars!"

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The crowd was excited and cheering, and accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, people felt bursts of joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Even a hostage like Qin Yining, who was kidnapped, couldn't help but feel a little better looking at such a scene.

The maid pointed to the racecourse, whispered something, and looked at her with curved eyebrows, as if waiting for her answer.

Qin Yining understood now. The maid wanted to invite her to watch the horse racing.

Qin Yining smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's up to you. Thank you for telling me about the excitement outside."

The maid didn't quite understand Qin Yining's words, but looking at her beautiful face with a gentle smile, she couldn't help but blush. She said something with bright eyes, pointed to the racecourse, and pulled Qin Yining towards it. Go that way.

Qin Yining looked around and made sure that although there were people following him after he walked out of the tent, no one stopped him. Naturally, this cannot be decided by the little maid. Siqin should have given her the right to move freely.

How confident is this man? Aren't you afraid of her escaping midway?

Qin Yining followed the maid's footsteps and walked slowly towards the horse racing venue on the green grass. Your breath is filled with the fragrance of green grass and the faint smell of livestock. This kind of air does not smell bad, but makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally.

Even the sky and white clouds look extraordinarily high here.

As Qin Yining approached, many tall men watching the battle spotted her.

Although she is considered tall among Jiangnan women, in Tatar, her height is only considered average. But with the same height, her figure is slimmer than most Tatar women. The most important thing is that the manners and manners she learned through rigorous teaching gave her a sudden temperament when she walked, which was completely different from the simple Tatar women they saw every day.

She seemed to have a sense of dignity in her bones, not to mention she also had a face that was so beautiful that it was hard to describe or paint.

The men outside couldn't help but look at her longingly and spread out to both sides. Gradually more and more people saw her. Both men and women couldn't help but look at her longingly. Like Moses parting the sea, he jumped out of the way for her.

Even the constant cheers and shouts of support weakened in an instant.

Qin Yining felt a little uncomfortable being looked at. After all, whether in Dayan or Dayan, she had always worn a hat when going out to meet outsiders in the past two years. Although she had to show her face in order to make a living when she was a child, no one stared at her like that at that time, and Tatar-- \u003e\u003e

These herdsmen were simple and honest, and they liked what they liked and hated what they disliked. They looked at her with unrestrained eyes, which were so hot that she felt uncomfortable all over.

But even if she felt uncomfortable, Qin Yining would never show cowardice.

She walked all the way to the field with no expression on her face, looked at the horses running in circles through the wooden fence, pretending to watch the horse racing seriously, and turned her gaze further away without any trace, observing the surrounding terrain.

Anari happily enjoyed the praise and cheers from her subjects. Listening to the adoration and praise, her heart was greatly satisfied. She couldn't help but work harder to show off her riding skills in order to win more people's favor. The praise also makes people know that although she is the only female Khan of Tatar for decades, she is also a heroine who is not inferior to men.

Unexpectedly, the cheers that originally made her blood boil suddenly became weaker for some reason.

Anari felt a little confused and a little unhappy.

She galloped on her horse and showed a confident smile when she arrived at the crowd gathering place, but she actually saw a pretty figure in the crowd who was incompatible with all the herdsmen.

Anari frowned in displeasure and stopped the white horse urgently. The horse was suddenly stopped, neighed, raised its forelegs, and stamped on the ground a few times uneasily.

Ana sat on her horse, looked down at Qin Yining, raised her brows, raised her chin and said, "Who allowed you to come out? I never allowed you, an ugly monster, to walk around in the camp!"

Qin Yining just smiled faintly when he heard this and said: "No one blocked my actions, and I am helpless and can't escape from your camp. I heard that Tatars are the most hospitable nation, Khan It shouldn’t violate the customs handed down from our ancestors, right?”

"You..." Anari was speechless, frowned displeased, and sneered: "Who doesn't know that you are sharp-tongued and the best way to exonerate yourself. You are just relying on your beauty to let others do it. It's just convenient for you to go around and hook up with other people's men."

Qin Yining's brows furrowed.

They were both women, but this man could say such vicious words to her, who was also a woman, in public. The most important thing was that her accusation of lust was completely baseless and was entirely based on her guess.

This Khan obviously grew up being pampered. This has always been the case after marriage. And for such a straight-forward person, he has an extremely extraordinary consort.

Qin Yining didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and there was no need to remind her enemies. She just knew that she couldn't lose her grace at this time and make people laugh.

"Why does Khan say such evil words when he is so young and beautiful? I always thought that women who lack self-confidence would be suspicious of their husbands. What's more, I am a married woman, and my husband is a powerful hero in the world. , I have been familiar with "Nv's Training" and "Nv's Precepts" since I was a boudoir, and I have also studied "The Story of a Martyr Woman". I understand the principle that a good girl will not serve her second husband. I will never do anything that insults my ancestors. It’s a matter. If Khan wants to accuse me of some nonsense, he’d better find someone who’s not out of style.”

Although Qin Yining's words did not contain a single curse word, they ridiculed everything from Anari's knowledge to her character.

The surrounding herdsmen were all whispering to each other, and many were secretly discussing who Qin Yining was. There are also some people who don't know who she is and are asking around.

Listening to the buzz in the crowd, Ana's anger arose in her heart. She pointed her riding whip at Qin Yining and said angrily: "You Zhou people are only talkative! We Tatar women don't understand your twists and turns. You can only show off your power with words!"