Chapter 95 Dothraki

"You're welcome." Li Yun shook his head and said calmly, "But you don't think you can keep me here, do you?"

"Of course not." Daenerys shook her head and looked at Li Yundao sincerely, "I want to be your friend more than an ally bound by interests, but I don't know if you would like to be mine friend."

"..." Li Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Why?"

"There are many reasons." Daenerys said frankly, "First of all, you are a time traveler, you know the plot, and secondly, your strength is amazing, and your origin is also mysterious. At first glance, you are a character that is not easy to mess with."

"People like you, if I don't try to be friends with you, should I still be your enemy?"

Daenerys spoke very frankly, without any taboo in her words.

She already had a general understanding of Li Yun's character. To deal with such a person, sincerity is always the best weapon.

Sure enough, hearing her blunt expression, Li Yun fell into deep thought, and nodded after a long time.

"You are honest and I appreciate you."

A smile appeared on Daenerys' face, and she couldn't wait to ask: "Then are we friends now?"

Li Yun shook his head: "It depends on your performance."

Daenerys was a little disappointed: "Well, I will work hard."

That is to say, other people can't understand English, but if there is a third person who can speak English and hear the conversation between the two, they will definitely feel that something is wrong in this world.

But the two parties took it for granted.

Li Yun pondered: "Do you really want to know my opinion?"

"Yes."

"Then don't marry Ma Wang."

"The reason?"

"Sorry, I can't tell."

"……I understand."

Daenerys nodded thoughtfully.

Li Yun raised his eyebrows: "What do you understand?"

Daenerys smiled and said, "Of course it's your answer!"

Li Yun frowned and said, "But I didn't say anything."

Daenerys shook her head and said: "My grandfather in the previous life once said that sometimes, silence is also an answer."

"..." Li Yun was thoughtful.

Daenerys said softly: "I'm going to Khal Drogo's banquet tomorrow, I plan to meet him at the banquet, and then try to steal Governor Illyrio's dragon egg and leave here by boat—you Want to come with me?"

"Do you mean going to the dinner or leaving here?"

"All."

Li Yun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."

Daenerys smiled.

……

In the evening of the next day, the night gradually darkened.

Two servants walked out of the gate of the Governor's Mansion holding beautifully decorated oil lamps with light blue glass covers.

A gorgeously decorated sedan chair was parked in front of the door, and seven or eight strong men carrying the sedan chair were waiting with their hands down on each side.

Not long after, Governor Illyrio appeared at the door with the Targaryen brothers and sisters, saying something with a smile on his face.

Behind them, there were more than a dozen soldiers wearing weapons. Except for Li Yun who was disguised as a guard, the rest were Governor Illyrio's guards.

Before entering the sedan chair, Daenerys took a step back, grabbed Li Yun's hand and asked one last question.

"For your and my safety, I want to know how strong you are."

"...Do you know about the Magic Mountain?"

"You know, the most brutal and powerful knight in the Seven Kingdoms."

"He is no match for me."

"……I understand."

Daenerys nodded, and finally got into the sedan chair with confidence.

With a shout, more than a dozen strong men lifted the sedan chair together and walked towards Khal Drogo's bedroom.

In the sedan chair, Viserys frowned tightly, kept glancing at the stabbing sword at Daenerys' waist, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"You don't intend to take your saber to dinner, do you?"

Daenerys said lightly: "Is there any problem?"

Just as Viserys was about to speak, Magister Illyrio raised his hand to stop him with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. The aesthetics of the Dothraki is different from yours and mine. They don't like noble ladies. On the contrary, female swordsmen with outstanding sword skills like princesses are easier for them to look up to."

Having said that, Governor Illyrio paused, and glanced casually at Li Yun outside the sedan chair.

"This is the warrior who defeated more than a dozen of my guards yesterday. Has Her Royal Highness subdued him?"

"..."

Daenerys didn't comment, but changed the subject to: "I heard that you prepared a wedding gift for me."

The smile on Governor Illyrio's fat face remained unchanged: "That's right, but it won't be presented until the wedding day."

Daenerys said seriously: "I want to see it in advance."

Governor Illyrio shook his head: "I'm afraid not, my honorable princess."

Viserys sneered, and muttered: "A woman is a woman after all, short-sighted, small-bellied..."

Before finishing speaking, Daenerys frowned and stepped on Viserys' toes.

Viserys let out a cry of pain, clutching his feet and said anxiously: "Is there anything wrong with what I said? It's just a gift, no matter how valuable it is, it can't compare to the Dothraki army. With the army, we can sweep the Seven Kingdoms." All over the world, take back the glory that belongs to Targaryen, and when I sit on the Iron Throne again, I can give you any gift you want!"

"is it?"

Daenerys sneered: "I'm afraid that by then, you have already forgotten that there is a younger sister across the narrow sea, right?"

Governor Illyrio smoothed things out with a smile: "How could it be, my honorable princess, after all, you are the younger sister of His Highness's mother, blood is thicker than water, and His Highness will never forget you when he sits on the Iron Throne." .”

"That's right!"

Viserys cheered up, opened the curtain, and said excitedly looking at the dark night sky.

"When I return to Westeros with my army, the princes and noble families of the Seven Kingdoms will follow their true king. Greyjoy, Tyrell, Darry and other families hate the usurper as much as I do, The Dorne family in the southern region has long been filled with anger, wanting to avenge Princess Elia and her children."

"Not to mention the common people, who will roar with justice and fight for the true king!"

Governor Illyrio nodded with a smile: "That's right, Your Highness, they are all your people, and they love you very much. As far as I know, in the farms and cottages in the Seven Kingdoms, men will secretly toast to you every night." Paying tribute, the women secretly sewed the banner of the real dragon, waiting for the day when His Highness returns from crossing the sea with an army..."

Viserys was very receptive to Governor Illyrio's flattery and brainwashing.

Although Daenerys was moved on the surface, she was quite disapproving in her heart.

No one knows the situation across the narrow sea better than her. Although the rule of the Baratheon family is not stable, it is definitely much better than her cheap father in this life, the "mad king" Aerys Targaryen.

Neither nobles nor common people will miss the days when the 'mad king' ruled.

Not to mention sewing dragon banners day and night to wait for Targaryen's return, as Governor Illyrio said.

Outside the sedan chair, Li Yun quietly listened to the conversation between the three of Daenerys, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This is the first time he has experienced the feeling of watching American dramas at close range and immersively.

I have been exhausted in the world of chasing and killing before, how can I be so leisurely and comfortable now.

It turns out that this is how it feels to be a time traveler with cheats...

Li Yun felt emotional in his heart, he finally understood why both Lin Zhongtian and Zuo Yu were acting so cynical.

It was not long before Governor Illyrio's party arrived at Khal Drogo's bedchamber.

The bedchamber stood by the bay, surrounded by nine towers, and the towering brick walls were covered with pale vines.

According to Magister Illyrio, the palace was a joint gift to Kahal from the governors of Pentos.

The sedan chair stopped at the door of the bedroom. A guard with a bronze spear and a spiked bronze helmet opened the curtain of the sedan chair. His black eyes swept across the three people in the sedan chair coldly, and stared at Daenerys' face. There was a pause.

Governor Illyrio said a few words in Dothraki, and the other party waved them in immediately.

Li Yun stood in front of the guard, looking at the guard thoughtfully.

"He is an Unsullied."

Daenerys appeared next to Li Yun at some point, and explained in a low voice.

Li Yun suddenly realized, and asked curiously, "Why is it different from the TV series?"

Daenerys said softly: "Of course it's different. The service of the TV series should be considered aesthetically pleasing, and it's not completely based on the original work—let's not talk about that, tonight's banquet will be attended by dignitaries from the entire Free Trade City. You don't understand the language of this world, and you can easily be regarded as a slave by them, so remember to follow me closely."

Li Yun nodded and followed Daenerys into the palace.

Entering the hall, the air is filled with the aroma of pepper, cinnamon and sweet lemon, and there is an endless stream of guests, most of them are tall Dothraki, their skin is brownish, their beards are tied with metal rings, and they are jet-black. The shiny long hair hung down from the back of the head, turning into countless braids tied with silver bells, as if it hadn't been washed since birth.

As long as you get a little closer to them, you can smell a strange smell mixed with many complex ingredients.

Among them are the smell of sweat, the smell of beef and mutton, and the overdose of spices...

Li Yun just didn't pay attention, so he frowned and quickly held his breath.

Daenerys' face was also pale, and she couldn't help whispering: "Thank you for your suggestion."

The corner of Li Yun's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "It should be, no thanks."

(End of this chapter)

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