After changing clothes, she is A and sassy

Chapter 11 A Gentleman's Word
On the hillside, Fu Ruotan looked at Qinyang who left angrily, with a triumphant smile on his face, "You ran really fast!"

He came here this time just for fun, and he didn't really want to take Qin Yang seriously, after all, Father Khan is still fine!
However, when my father sweats away...

Qin Yang ran back to the tent in one breath, fell on the bed and began to worry:
This Fu Ruotang is not easy to fool at first glance. If Hulun really goes and her mission has not been completed at that time, then isn't she just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered?
Although this body does not belong to her, as long as she thinks of being intimate with strangers for the sake of mission, she will feel a shock in her heart.

No, she must think of a way!

"Mr. Yan, didn't you just say to go out for a walk, why did you come back so soon?" Seeing that Qin Yang's expression was not right, Xi'er came in and asked with concern.

Earlier, she wanted to follow Yan Shi but refused to let her, saying that everyone was so familiar that no one would follow her, but how long has it been?

"I'm fine, but I'm a little tired, go get busy on your own." Qin Yang shook his head and didn't want to say more.

Xi'er saw that there was nothing that Yan could do if he didn't open his mouth, and it was the busy farming season, so he went out again.

In the evening, an unexpected visitor came to Qinyang's tent.

"Why are you here again?" Qin Yang saw that the visitor put on an unwelcome look.

"I don't want to come either." Caiyu raised her chin and snorted arrogantly, saying aggressively, "Stay away from my man!"

Caiyu is full of confidence in attacking Fu Ruotan, but feels that Qinyang is a threat. Today, when she heard that Fu Ruotan went to see Qinyang, she couldn't sit still.

"Your man?" Qin Yang curled his lips, "Take care of yourself, don't let him come out and block my eyes."

She has no ability to control her own man and blames it on her. Do you think she is so easy to bully?

Caiyu choked on Qinyang's words, if she could control Fu Ruotan's legs, why would she come to her without any effort?

But hearing Qinyang's rejection of Fu Ruotan inside and out, she finally felt at ease.

Now her strategy progress is more than halfway, as long as she perseveres, she will definitely get Fu Ruotan's heart!
"Hmph!" Caiyu snorted coldly and swayed away.

"Eat what's inside and out!" Sister Yan spat at Cai Yu's figure, looking down on her very much.

"Mommy, is it worth getting angry at this kind of person?" Qin Yang didn't care, "Everyone is tired today, so we don't need to be on duty overnight, let's all go to rest."

"Prince, he..." Yan Yan said worriedly.

"It's nothing, he doesn't dare to mess around." Qin Yang waved his hand and smiled reassuringly at Nanny Yan.

Sister Yan and Xi'er had been spinning like a spinning top all day, and they were really exhausted, so they went to the small tent next to them to rest without mentioning it.

In the next few days, the weather was fine, and the harvest in the field was almost finished, and it was properly preserved.

For foods such as potatoes and sweet potatoes, Qinyang had someone dug a deep and large cellar, which can be stored for a long time.

Hu Lun is now very convinced of Qinyang. Looking at the cellars and tents full of grain, he feels that Qinyang is the lucky star of the Xiongnu.

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Winter came as expected with ice and snow, and the temperature outside dropped sharply. The Huns hid in their tents and stopped going out easily.

For lunch this day, Qinyang specially asked Xi'er to bring her newly brewed wine, a snack box and a few porcelain wine cups to Hulun's tent.

At that time, Hu Lun was drinking warm mare's milk and eating mutton stewed with potatoes. When he saw Qinyang coming, he couldn't help smiling, "Hurry up, drink some mare's milk and mutton soup to keep you warm."

Qin Yang sat across from Hu Lun, and asked Xi'er to bring the wine and fried mutton with chili in the food box to the table, "Khan, this is my concubine's newly brewed wine, and this dish is best served with wine , would you like to try it?"

Hu Lun clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay, Hal, pour me a glass."

Qinyang specially asked Hal to pour the wine into the porcelain wine cup, "Khan, it's more fun to drink like this."

The porcelain white wine cup is filled with purple wine liquid, like fine glass, crystal clear, magnificent and eye-catching.

Hu Lun lowered his head and took a closer look, then exclaimed, "This wine looks so beautiful, Ben Khan is not willing to drink it!"

Qin Yang smiled, "Good wine matches a hero, and you should drink this cup full of sweat!"

Hu Lun was relieved physically and mentally by what she said, and he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"Yes, this wine has a mellow aroma and a sweet aftertaste. You can drink a glass when you have nothing to do." Hu Lun murmured, reminiscing about the taste of the wine.

"Khan, try this dish again!" Qin Yang recommended, pointing to the fried mutton with chili.

The porcelain plate is like jade, with fiery red peppers, it is very eye-catching to look at.

Hu Lun took a bite and put it in his mouth. The spicy taste spread from the tip of his tongue, and his whole body became hot.

"The taste of this dish is strange and explosive!" Hu Lun had never tasted such a dish before. He took a sip of his wine and praised him sincerely.

The wine was warm and suitable for women to drink, so Qinyang also poured a glass and ate with Hu Lun.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Qin Yang saw that Hu Lun was in a really good mood. She looked at the heavy snow falling outside the tent, suddenly lowered her eyebrows and let out a long sigh.

"Yan Shi, who is this?" Hu Lun looked at Qin Yang who was inexplicably depressed.

"Sweating profusely, my concubine is fine." Qin Yang shook his head, and raised his hand to wipe away the cat urine that he was trying to suppress.

"If you have something to say, you must say it. Don't keep it in your heart." Hulun didn't believe it. He even cried and said it was nothing. He had never seen Qinyang shed tears.

"The end of the year is approaching, my concubine... I just think of my relatives..." Qin Yang thought of himself alone in the mission world, and he didn't know which string was touched, tears fell down.

Hu Lun had a headache when he saw it. He was always afraid of women crying, so he said in a hurry, "What's the difficulty? Is it okay for Ben Khan to bring you back to Hanbang to visit in two years?"

"Really?" Qin Yang looked at Hu Lun with teary eyes, and the tears hung on his long eyelashes, trembling, which aroused pity.

Hu Lun's heart softened when he saw it, and because he was slightly drunk, he stroked his long beard and nodded in response, "You Han people have a wonderful saying, once a gentleman says something, it's hard to follow, but I am a gentleman!"

Qin Yang smiled after hearing this, got up and poured wine for Hu Lun himself, and served him wine and food attentively.

Although the wine was mild, she did not dare to let Hu Lun drink too much because he was old after all.

After lunch, Qinyang walked with Hu Lun in the tent to digest food. She didn't leave with peace of mind until Hal helped him into the tent for a rest.

It was rare for Qinyang to go to the tent in Hulun, and Fu Ruodan, who had been closely following her whereabouts, couldn't help but wondered after hearing the news, "Go, find someone to find out what she did with Father Khan and what she said."

The servant took the order to leave. As the next Shanyu, Fu Ruotan would not refute his simple request, and soon the servant found out the ins and outs.

"What, she wants to go back to Han?" After hearing the servant's reply, Fu Ruotuan suddenly sat upright on the couch, exposing his strong chest.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a wild and cunning expression like a wolf.

Spring passes and autumn comes, winter passes and spring comes, again and again, as if time has passed in the blink of an eye.

It has been five years since Qinyang came to the Huns. Over the past few years, high-yield crops such as potatoes and sweet potatoes have spread to every corner of the Huns, and the cultivation of cotton and peanuts has also been very successful.

The development of the Xiongnu is booming, and Hulun finally fulfilled his promise, promising to take Qinyang to the holy pilgrimage to meet the officials in the first month of this year.

(End of this chapter)