Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 530

Xia Yebai smiled, gently stroked his face, kept bending over, his lips were close to Xi Yan's, and finally landed on her forehead: "I can't do anything, just want to hug You sleep."

Xiyan let go of Xia Yebai's hand, leaning back inside, and patted the space vacated for Xia Yebai beside her.

Xia Yebai took off the coat on her body, lifted the quilt, lay down, put her lips against Xiyan's neck, reached out and hugged her waist, and Xiyan also hugged him.

The surroundings of the camp tent were quiet, and the air exuded the unique smell of green grass, which was the breath of spring.

Palace of the Huns:

The closed palace door of Yidan Palace was gently pushed open, revealing Prince Wuwei Khan standing like a statue in the hall, dressed in gray clothes, like an eagle lost in the sky.

"child."

That voice is old and vicissitudes, the upper lip and the lower lip are trying to stick together, the sound is thick like a bell and drum in the morning, it is thick and trembling.

"Father, Queen Mother."

Wuwei Khan, who had been standing by the window, staring at something, suddenly turned around and looked at the Hun King and Queen standing by the door. The smile on his pale face looked very forced.

Looking at the two people who were approaching, Wu Weihan suddenly found that his parents had aged so badly, their temples were like frost, their eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the clothes that were supposed to fit were actually loose and baggy.

Those eagle-like eyes couldn't help but feel sour, the world in front of her eyes seemed to be shrouded in heavy fog, her father, queen and mother always loved her sister, but Liuli and her party made their beloved daughter Liuli's captive, a hostage, although Zhining she Well-behaved and sensible, with a deep understanding of righteousness, but...

Thinking of the younger sister who sacrificed for his great cause, Wu Weihan felt sore. She was originally the pearl of the entire grassland, but she suffered so much because of herself. They are all blaming themselves.

She is not only the apple of the eye of his father, queen and queen, but also his most beloved sister. Her well-behaved and sensible, and her profound sense of righteousness will only make him feel more guilty.

"Father, Queen Mother, how is your body?"

Wuwei Khan stood at the window, and the king and queen of the Huns did not step forward, and there was a distance between them.

How could it be okay?In two years, they seemed to have aged ten years. How could time be so cruel.

The king and queen of the Huns held hands and looked at each other with deep unbearable and pain in their eyes. They walked to the table and sat down with their hands clenched into fists. No one spoke, but the expression said everything .

Now the Huns are at the end of their battles, and they don't have any ability to fight back at all. Peace negotiation is the best choice. If not, there will be only destruction, and they will be completely destroyed by Liuli.

but……

The old Hun King looked at his son, he was very talented and ambitious, and he was even better than his younger self. This is his proud child, but now, he is the eternal sinner of the Huns, Whose fault is this?
blame?Whipping?He did have such an impulse when Liuli broke through Dingcheng, but what he did was his acquiescence, they were not wrong, if Liuli didn't have that woman named Mo Xiyan, everything would be different now.

It is true that he is the father of Wuwei Khan, but at the same time, he is also the king of the Huns. He cannot destroy the century-old foundation of the Huns because of his own selfishness, let alone put his people in trouble.

Prince Gong of Liuli has issued an ultimatum. If he wants to make peace, he must hand over Wuwei Khan. The Xiongnu are tough men, not not fighting, but facing the powerful explosives, A body of flesh and blood has no ability to fight back at all.

Wuwei Khan looked at the king of the Huns and the queen sitting beside him, his pale face was full of wrinkles, his feet fixed on the low mountain moved, and he ran up to them, only to hear a thud With a sound, he lowered his head and knelt down in front of them with a face full of pain.

"Father, queen, and mother, the children all know."

As long as he can be handed over, Liuli will agree to negotiate peace, and will return Zhi Ning, one person in exchange for one person, and the peace of the Xiongnu. Such a condition is not too much.

For more than two years, although he couldn't say that he was worried, but when he dreamed back at midnight, he could always see the face full of hatred, the clear eyes, and his figure was clearly reflected in it. It was hatred, it was Can't wait to tear him into pieces of hatred.

Wuwei Khan rushed to the King and Queen of the Huns, knelt on the ground with a bang, put his hands on their knees, and choked up.

"child."

The King of the Huns looked at Wuwei Khan and looked away reluctantly.

"my child."

The queen left the chair, knelt beside Wuwei Khan, hugged him in her arms, and cried bitterly.

"my child."

Such sadness, such despair, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, like ice water melting in winter, all over his face.

"queen."

The king of the Huns lowered his head, put his face in his hands, and cried out as well.

His two most beloved children left one after another. Such a blow made this once iron-blooded man unable to help crying.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

The queen suddenly let go of Wu Weihan's hand, knelt down to the king, and held his hands. The slightly old face did not have the roughness of a Hun woman. Poor, people can't help feeling pity.

"Your Majesty, this is our child, our... child, I... can't, we... can't... can't."

Tears are the river water that burst its embankment, and she has been crying for a long time.

"queen."

With a stooped body and an undisguised oldness, he suddenly got up from the table and looked at the woman on the ground who had been with him for decades. She deserves it.

Of course he knew that it was their child, but because of this, he had no chance to choose. As a member of the royal family, he had to be ready to sacrifice for the Huns at any time. This was their born mission. I can't escape it either.

"Son, Father is sorry for you."

The king of the Huns looked sad, facing Wuwei Khan, and also knelt on the ground.

After a long while, Wu Weihan raised his head, his eagle-like eyes were stained with crystal colors for the first time, and the eagle on the grassland also shed tears of a man.

"Father, the child is not filial, and I will not be able to accompany you and the empress from now on."

Wu Weihan stopped crying just after Wu Weihan opened his mouth. Seeing his loving face, the queen couldn't help crying again.

(End of this chapter)