Chapter 2307 Desert (9)
"Princess...Princess, what should I do?"
"We beat the second prince, just in case... in case... in case he comes to settle accounts with us - "
Her Highness the Princess, who had just finished kicking someone, adjusted her skirt and seemed to be very calm.
Pearl here was still panicking, but she patted her shoulder comfortingly and walked out immediately.
He opened the curtain of the felt tent as if he wanted to do something.
But as soon as the curtain was opened, her movements suddenly stabilized.
The next second, she looked to the right, not far from her felt tent.
There, on the horses at the front...
She stared quietly.
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The reason why the third prince Adaima dared to be so arrogant and dared to anger Adai Lahu so much in front of him was because he had the support of the eldest prince.
The great prince Adel Khan was the most favored by the great khan and was also the most likely successor to the next khan.
He controls the tribe's 10,000 heavy cavalry and 30,000 liger soldiers. It can be said that most of the tribe's troops are in his hands.
This shows how strong he is.
At the moment, it's very windy and cold.
But as if he couldn't feel the abyss-like temperature, he sat on the horse, naked to the waist.
Under the light of the torch, the bronze skin, strong waist and abdomen, and the clear muscles on the body are visible.
Beautiful and distinct eight-pack abs, and arms as thick as a python.
It looks as hard as steel and as tough as a tiger.
It's as if a random punch can kill someone.
easy.
He sat on the horse and never said a word to Adema's nonsense.
The braid is tied behind her back. The braid is very long, which is a symbol of never losing.
As a bystander, he watched coldly for a while.
Then, it seemed like I sensed something.
His eyes, as sharp and full of aggression as those of an eagle, instantly glanced at the person approaching him.
a woman.
Dressed in Han Chinese clothing.
Just right, meeting her eyes.
Covered with a veil, only those beautiful rippling eyes were exposed.
He sat on the horse, under the light, his appearance was as cold as iron.
He has a stubble and a pair of narrow eyes, darker than the night and colder than the wind.
He has an extremely tough look, with sharp edges and deep brow bones.
The aura on his body was too overwhelming, sharp as a awn.
Like a ghost.
Most people in the clan dare not look directly at him, especially women.
And the woman dressed in Han Chinese clothes not only looked directly at him, she also kept staring at him.
He was riding a horse, and she looked up.
The standing position is not close, but it is not too far either.
Wearing a soft sapphire blue bright cloak, with cloud-like hair on the temples.
Extremely beautiful and bright eyes, just staring at him without blinking.
Under the thin veil, the delicate outline of the small face is faintly visible.
The lips are red and the cheeks are white.
She is gentle and gentle, and she looks like she was raised by a wealthy family.
When the hem of the skirt swayed, it revealed the words delicate and elegant.
Apparently, she was the princess who was sent for marriage.
He looked down at her, his eyes with a strong sense of aggression and no warmth at all.
Just like looking at the flowers and plants on the roadside, there is no reaction and no reaction is needed.
His eyes were about to pass by.
Not wanting to, she took another step forward.
Already at a dangerous distance, the horse the man was riding suddenly turned its head and roared viciously at her.
With a huff and a puff, the ponytail started to sway.
It means a warning not to come any closer.
It's very bloody and looks very intense.