Chapter 6
When Qinyang and the others set off from Chang'an City, it was just before the cold spring. When the convoy set foot on the vast prairie of the Huns, the weather had already turned warm, and the grass was growing everywhere, and there was a vibrant spring scene everywhere.

Qinyang was sitting in the carriage with a red hijab on her head. She quietly lifted a corner of the hijab and looked out through the curtains.

Xi'er and Nanny Yan were accompanying in the carriage, and Nanny Yan opened and closed her mouth but couldn't say a word. After this period of time, she was really a little apprehensive.

Xi'er stepped forward to carefully support her arm, and Qin Yang took a big breath of the fresh air in the northwest, as if even the air was filled with the smell of freedom.

In front of them, numerous tents, large and small, were scattered on the grassland. At this time, people kept coming out of those tents, including men, women, old and young, with undisguised joy on their faces.

"Father Khan!" A cold voice sounded in front of him. Qin Yang heard the sound and saw a young man taller than Hu Lun standing in front of Hu Lun.

Qinyang couldn't help thinking, could this be Wang Qinyang's second husband, Hu Lun's eldest son Fu Ruodan?Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at the man carefully.

If Hu Lun is a dying wolf, then Fu Ruo Dan is a wolf in his prime and prime of life. He is like an eagle in the sky, possessing the same rebellious wildness as Hu Lun.

Fu Ruotan was keenly aware that someone was sizing him up secretly, so he looked sideways in the direction of Qinyang, only to see a large and complicated carriage parked there.

It seemed that Fu Ruodan was looking over, and the curtain of the car rippled slightly.

Fu Ruotan's eyes flashed, someone must be peeping at him in the carriage!
I just don't know, is it the dowry woman in the car who peeped at him, or his father's new love?
In the carriage, Qin Yang felt a very aggressive gaze falling on her through the curtain, she froze for a moment, let go of the curtain in her hand, and sat back in the carriage again.

"Fu Ruohan, what are you looking at?" On the other side of the crowd, Hu Lun couldn't help asking when he saw that the eldest son was absent-minded.

Fu Ruotan withdrew his gaze, and said with great interest, "Father Khan, I'm just curious to hear that the Son of Heaven has granted you a Han woman to be the Yan family this time!"

Hu Lun laughed happily when he heard that, "Haha... yes, let's go in and talk."

After that, the group of people walked towards the big tent in the center, which was Hulun's residence.

Qin Yang felt that the carriage under him moved slowly again, Xi'er and Nanny Yan looked at each other silently, both were a little bit aggrieved by Qin Yang, this is the marriage between Han and Hungarian, so hasty?
Qin Yang didn't care, she said it was Hu Hanxie's Yan family at best, but her identity was just a concubine at worst, she adapted well.

The carriage approached the tent in the center when they heard the sound of festive music. Nanny Yan and Xi'er peeked outside and found that the largest tent was covered with a red ribbon, and there were some happy characters pasted on the curtain. Two rows of musicians were playing cheerful tunes, which calmed down a little.

The carriage stopped not far from the tent, and a pair of big hands raised the curtain, it was Hu Lun.

"Beautiful Yanshi, please follow me to our new home?" Hu Hanxie said softly.

Qin Yang didn't hesitate, she was supported by Xi'er out of the carriage, and Hu Lun reached out to hold her hand.

Being held by a big unfamiliar hand, Qin Yang felt uncomfortable for a while, the expression on her face was extremely stiff, but luckily the hijab covered all her expressions.

But she also knew that she couldn't let go, so she had to keep hypnotizing herself: she just pretended to be acting!
Hulun personally brought Qinyang into the big tent, and the tent suddenly burst into cheers and laughter.

Qin Yang was led to sit down on the big bed covered with woolen mattress. Hu Lun took the golden weight from Nanny Yan's hand, and used the weight to lift the red hijab on Qin Yang's head according to the Chinese custom.

The eyes suddenly brightened, Qin Yang raised his head and looked in front of his eyes, there were men and women in the tent, the Huns were more casual in terms of etiquette, and they didn't have too many defenses against men and women.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on her in unison, she just took a cursory glance, then lowered her eyes pretending to be shy.

Inside the tent, all the Xiongnu people who had seen Qinyang's face clearly fell silent: This Han girl looks fair and clean, she is really eye-catching!
Qin Yang sat upright calmly, accepting the baptism of everyone's eyes, this is her first appearance, so be calm!

When Hulun saw everyone's appearance, he felt an indescribable pride in his heart. He laughed and said, "Come on, everyone must have a good time tonight!"

Hu Lun spoke this sentence in the Hun language. Fortunately, she learned the Hun language with Madam Yan and the others when she had nothing to do on the way, and now she can understand it without Aile's translation.

As Hu Lun's voice fell, the tent immediately became lively again.

Everyone has seen the Xinyan family, and Hu Lun and Fu Ruodan greeted everyone and went to the outside room to exchange cups and cups. It was late at night.

Qinyang did not fall asleep. After washing and changing her clothes, she sat quietly on the bed and waited, while thinking about what to say later.

"Yan Shi, I'm back." Hu Lun drank a lot of wine and staggered into the inner room of the tent.

As soon as he walked in, Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, the smell of alcohol made her feel nauseous, "Nurse Yan—"

Sister Yan, who had been standing quietly in the inner room, heard this, and quickly stepped forward to support Hu Lun, and helped Hu Lun wash and change clothes together with Xi'er.

"Okay, you all go out." Seeing that Hu Lun had packed up, Qin Yang stood up and walked over.

Hu Lun looked at Qin Yang, who was walking towards him step by step, with drunken eyes, and said that the more beautiful people look under the lamp, the more beautiful they look, and this statement is indeed true!

Under the dim candlelight, Qin Yang's face became more and more beautiful, Hu Lun's Adam's apple was rolling, and he subconsciously stretched out his big hand to rub this beauty into his body.

"Khan, I have something to discuss." Qin Yang walked three steps away from Hu Lun, and said softly while avoiding Hu Lun's big hand.

"Mr. Yan, we will discuss things tomorrow..." In the face of beauty, Hu Lun thought he was a normal man, how could he bear it?

After speaking, he stretched out his hand again, wanting to embrace Qin Yang into his arms, Qin Yang wanted to dodge again, but found that Hu Lun's big thick hands had firmly trapped her.

"You..." Qin Yang struggled hard, Hu Lun felt the warmth of jade in his arms, and his breathing became hot.

The scorching breath sprayed on Qinyang's neck, and she panicked, struggling helplessly.

Hu Lun picked up Qin Yang with his strong arms and threw him onto the big bed, then began to undress him.

Qin Yang threw himself down on the big bed covered with woolen mattress in a state of embarrassment, wandering his eyes, and caught a glimpse of the cup of tea by the bedside.

A cup of hot tea fell on Hu Lun's head, and in an instant, tea mixed with tea poured down his pocket...

(End of this chapter)

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