The reborn prince can't be pushed down

Chapter 293 Negotiations
At the Beiqi Border Pass, Ning Yuezhao was finally able to get out of the carriage today after sitting in the carriage for six consecutive days, and lived in a small tent allocated to them by the Beiqi Army.

There was no maid in Wu Yao's team, and Ning Yuezhao hadn't washed and washed properly in the past few days. When Wu Yao's subordinates carried her off the carriage, she obviously felt the other party's unnaturalness. Called a swift, almost with a throw.

It seems that the people of Beiqi are not very polite to the Portuguese. There are about a dozen of them crowded together in a small tent.

The wind howled outside the tent, the horse hissed, and the sound of jin daggers colliding could be heard from time to time.

Wu Yao stood in the tent with his hands behind his back, pacing up and down for a few steps from time to time, but the space in the tent was limited, he was almost spinning in circles.

"My lord, what do people from Beiqi mean? We worked so hard to capture this woman, and instead of treating us as honored guests, they even despised us!" Wu Yao's subordinates said angrily.

"Damn it, since they don't care about it, let's go!"

These people still remembered that the Beiqi soldiers had roughly confiscated their weapons just now, and when they saw Ning Yuezhao on the carriage, they all looked away in disgust, their eyes full of disdain.

"Is this woman really Empress Daxing?" Some people looked suspiciously at Ning Yuezhao, who looked slovenly. It was really difficult to connect her with the king of a country.

When Ning Yuezhao was kidnapped, the narrow-sleeved plain cloak on her body was already stained a lot, and after being tortured by Xu Miaoyun, she became even more embarrassed.

Wu Yao just helped her deal with the wound on her hand and gave her some pills for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, but she didn't help her change her clothes.

It's not that Wu Yao humiliated her on purpose, but it's impossible for Xu Miaoyun to serve her as a woman in the team. Although she has a maid with her, that maid only serves her alone, and it's even more inconvenient for the other men.

Xu Miaoyun obviously noticed this too, she is now dressed in the attire of a girl from the Northland, the Hanfu on Ning Yuezhao's body is no longer recognizable, and her face is also dirty, even if it is a beggar on the side of the road. Too much.

As a prisoner, do you still want to look good?Xu Miaoyun thought this way, but she still didn't have the slightest intention to change Ning Yuezhao's outfit.

Wu Yao's eyes moved back and forth between Ning Yuezhao and Xu Miaoyun, and finally looked at Ning Yuezhao, "You all go out for a while."

His subordinates immediately understood what he was going to do, and they were all astonished.

"My lord, you are an indomitable man in our Western Portugal, how can you condescend to serve a woman!"

Western Portugal is not like Daxing, women's status is not high, and men serve women, which is considered a shame in Western Portugal.

Wu Yao's face was tense, "The matter has come to this point, are we going to fall short because of this small section?"

"My lord, let the subordinates come down!" one of his subordinates said as if he was dead.

Seeing this, Xu Miaoyun smiled ambiguously, did not speak, but glanced at Ning Yuezhao from time to time.

Ning Yuezhao, who was the person involved, didn't react at all, because at this time, she was so poisoned that she should not be able to move or speak.

Wu Yao waved his hand, "Everyone back down, this is an order!"

Xu Miaoyun stood up first and exited the tent, while the rest of the people also retreated after looking at each other for a while.

Wu Yao took out a set of clothes from the bundle, which was a long robe often worn by women in the Northland.

Even at this time, Wu Yao still didn't see any panic in Ning Yuezhao's eyes.Who said she was not like an emperor, if she hadn't been born in the royal family, how could she be so calm, self-possessed, graceful and dignified even under such circumstances.

"excuse me."

Wu Yao dipped some water with a handkerchief, and squatted down beside Ning Yuezhao. When she was tortured by Xu Miaoyun that night, he also cleaned her face, and now he did it calmly.

The dirt was wiped away little by little, revealing a white and clean face.The wind and sand in the northwest did not leave any traces on this snow-white face, and it was still bullying frost and snow; the eyes were like autumn water, shimmering and radiant, captivating; .

Ning Yuezhao looked at Wu Yao calmly, he hurriedly lowered his head, grabbed her hand and wiped it.

This pair of hands, the left fingers are like scalloped white, fair and juicy, and the blood scabs on the back of the right hand are the result of being tortured.

Wu Yao took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the wound that had just healed with blood scabs, for fear that if he was not careful, the wound would open again.

No one knew that when that **** masked her face and broke into the private room, she was also shocked by this beautiful face and her calm grace.But!
Sensing that the star-bright eyes had been looking at him silently, Wu Yao held the handkerchief tightly, and water droplets overflowed from between his fingers, falling on the ground in the tent bit by bit.

The air in the tent seemed to be condensed, Wu Yao lowered his head, a little afraid to look at her.

"If you find it difficult, just turn your back, and I can change clothes by myself." The clear female voice was not loud, but in such a small tent, it was enough for people to hear clearly.

Wu Yao raised his head in surprise, the woman in front of him still looked calm and beautiful, he almost thought that the words just now were his hallucinations.

But under his surprised gaze, Ning Yuezhao curled his lips, "Master Wu Yao, do you want to watch me change clothes?"

Wu Yao's eyes widened, and the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground, stained with dust.

"You...how could you..."

"How can it be possible to speak?" Ning Yuezhao continued his words with a smile, and in this gap, she reached out and took Wu Yao's clothes that she had put aside, flipping over and studying how to wear them.

"I don't know why, maybe this is the meaning of the gods!"

Wu Yao was startled. People in the northwest believed in gods, and he was very confident in his poison. Although Xu Miaoyun gave her some antidote that day, the effect of the medicine was at most for her to see and hear. That's all, it is absolutely impossible for her to speak and act so neatly.

With a livid face, Wu Yao grabbed Ning Yuezhao's hand, trying to feel her pulse.How could Ning Yuezhao let him get what he wanted? Before Wu Yao's fingertips touched her wrist, she had already dodged his grasp.

Wu Yao saw that she had a light figure, and it was unbelievable that half of her body seemed to be poisoned!Is it really a manifestation of the gods?
But, would their gods bless a foreign emperor?This is impossible!

Seeing Wu Yao's unbelievable expression, Ning Yuezhao could only shrug her shoulders, "Does Master Wu Yao really want to see me take off my clothes? If so, I will have to force you into my harem in the future."

Hearing this, Wu Yao's expression changed again, and he hurriedly turned around.

It has long been heard that the Han emperor acted absurdly. He already has an imperial husband and has an ambiguous relationship with several ministers in the court, including the current general Xiao Jingtian.

It is said that he also fell under the skirt of this romantic empress, and that's why he was so devoted to her.

After Wu Yao turned around, Ning Yuezhao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took off the dirty clothes on her body, and prepared to change into the women's clothes prepared by Wu Yao.

This is a cheongsam often worn by women in the north. It is different from the under skirt of the Han people. It has a loose and straight waist, wide cuffs, and the garment is ankle-length.For a person like Ning Yuezhao who is used to being served with food and clothing, it is a bit embarrassing for her to wear this strange service by herself.

Hearing the rustling sound of getting dressed from behind, Wu Yao felt his face burn.

"Are you alright?" He said impatiently.

Ning Yuezhao was actually very anxious, and she pretended to be relaxed, "Master Wu Yao, if you feel that you can't wait, you can come and help me change my clothes."

Wu Yao gritted his teeth and remained silent.

After a long time, Ning Yuezhao struggled to fasten the last button.There was no mirror in the tent, so Ning Yuezhao could only take out the Dragon Chanting Sword she carried with her from the clothes she had changed. The blade was unsheathed, and the clear blade reflected her unparalleled beauty. It doesn't detract from her beauty at all, but has a different style.

Wu Yao is a martial arts practitioner. When he heard the slight sound of sword chant, he turned around vigilantly, and saw a red cheongsam with wide sleeves and pipa breastplate. Gorgeous things.

At this moment, the beauty in the flag dress holding a long sword tilted her head and smiled at him, and combed her black hair with her fingertips facing the sword.

Wu Yao felt that he must be crazy, she was his hostage, why did he obey her order just now.

"Do you think you can escape if your poison is cured? This is Beiqi camp!"

Wu Yao drew out the long knife at his waist and pointed it coldly at Ning Yuezhao.Even if she recovers her martial arts, it is impossible for her to escape from the mighty Beiqi camp.

"Escape?" Ning Yuezhao untied her original braids, and her long black silk hair hung down her chest and behind her. She slowly raised the sword in her hand and faced Wu Yao with the blade, "I never thought of running away!" , but there is a deal, I don’t know if Master Wu Yao is interested in doing it with me.”

Wu Yao seemed to have heard some big joke, "It's just you, an emperor who has been captured by an enemy country?"

"It is because I am Emperor Daxing that I have the capital to stand here and negotiate with you." Ning Yuezhao said with determination in his eyes, "I have been trapped in a carriage for the past few days, and I don't know anything about the situation outside , but Wu Yao, you don’t know, do you?”

How could Wu Yao not be aware of the situation outside? Now Beiqi is standing still, and because Xipu has torn up the century-old alliance with Daxing, now Xiao Jingtian has arrested all the Xipu merchants and sent [-] elite soldiers to line up On the Spanish-Portuguese border.Xipu is a small country with a population of less than [-]. As long as Xiao Jingtian gives an order, Xipu will be razed to the ground by Daxing's army.

This is also the reason why he was so anxious to dedicate Ning Yuezhao to Beiqi. He originally thought that he would be next to the big tree of Beiqi, but now he is being treated coldly here.If Bei Qi broke the agreement with them, then under Xiao Jingtian's wrath, Xipu would definitely lose the country!
Just when Wu Yao was in a state of confusion, Ning Yuezhao's faint voice rang out from inside the tent, "Why do you convince the people of Beiqi that I am the Emperor Daxing, and not a scapegoat you just picked?"

(End of this chapter)