Chapter 2364 Desert (65)

Adairahu walked slowly, coughing from time to time.

I lost a lot of weight and my body became a lot weaker.

There is no longer the arrogant and obscene arrogance of the past, and there is no longer the arrogant appearance of the second prince.

He was tortured by long-term and bizarre illnesses, leaving him with serious sequelae.

Not physical, but psychological.

He even felt a little afraid of Wind Spirit's name.

Especially after drinking the wine she sent him and his pain disappeared.

He was confused for several days, and when he appeared in front of Her Highness the Princess again, he didn't even dare to look at her.

The servants supported him and knelt before the new Great Khan.

The charming and charming Princess sat next to the Great Khan.

The long hair is pulled up and decorated with red hairpins.

The eyebrows are full and gentle, and the bright eyes are clean and pure.

Black hair and red lips, she is incredibly beautiful.

Like the sun god believed in by the Turkic tribes, it is so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.

Adairahu raised his head and glanced at her.

Then, his body trembled physiologically and he quickly lowered his head.

Don't dare to look anymore.

On the contrary, the charming Princess lowered her eyes quietly and looked at him.

Wearing a bright red and charming winter skirt, her ivory white hands rested on the hem of the skirt.

Playing with it one by one, my fingertips are warm and pink as a flower bud.

He didn't say anything, his gaze was casual.

As if he were an insignificant person.

The necessary time for pilgrimage and the necessary pilgrimage.

Her Royal Highness the Princess looked at him for a while, and then her hand was grabbed by the man on the side.

A gentle squeeze.

Like a warning.

He was very jealous and would not allow her to stare at the strange man next to him.

Especially men in their prime.

She grabbed him and held on tight.

He lowered his head and stopped looking.

Quietly hold his hand and play.

Don't speak and reduce your sense of presence.

After Adairahu knelt down and worshiped, he slowly stood up with the help of his servants.

He is full of resentment and extremely unwilling.

However, he was still very weak at the moment and couldn't be strong at all.

His face is still very pale and his body has not yet recovered.

He looked at the new Khan—Adal Khan.

The new Khan sat on a high throne, wearing a robe, a ribbon around his waist, and riding boots.

Broad and strong shoulders support the thick fur.

Deep and cold eyebrows, facial features as clear and beautiful as sculptures, and an air of calm and self-respect.

It was like the reincarnation of the Creator, looking down at him lightly from top to bottom.

Noble and unattainable.

It's like looking down at an ant.

Adairahu took a step back.

It's like she doesn't dare to face him.

They were obviously brothers, but it was like enemies meeting each other.

The elder brother is cold and ruthless, while the younger brother is timid and weak.

He subconsciously looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess again.

Somehow, his eyes were attracted to her.

Maybe it was because the torture she had caused him was too deep, or maybe it was because he remembered her sudden kindness.

After being tortured for a long time, I was in despair, and suddenly I received a gift——

That feeling is very strong.

Inexplicably, she felt that she was different to her.

At least, she couldn't bear his pain.

"Your Highness the Princess."

The weakened Adairahu looked pretty good-looking when he was weak.

There is less of a sense of indecent obscenity and more of a melancholy noble temperament.

He just looked at her sadly but hesitantly, as if he wanted to say something to her.

Straight, look.

Almost touching a minefield.

Adal Khan's minefield.