The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

Huiran Khan handed the porcelain plate to Wuyanhe, with obvious bias in his expression.

"Thank you Khan."

The bonfire dinner at the horse race was just beginning, and the slaves served Hui Ran's fine wine to entertain the guests who had come from afar.

Someone saw Huiran Khan's actions and laughed, "I heard that there was a riot in Luanzhou tribe before, and it should not be peaceful now. What is the Khan doing in Huiran?"

The intention to inquire is obvious.

Wu Yanhe raised his glass and drank the wine. "As the new Khan of Luanzhou tribe, the Sirius Festival is just around the corner. I just want to take this opportunity to interact more with other tribes on the grassland."

There has not been a war on the grassland for a long time. Before this year, Luanzhou and the barbarians even involved the Dali Dynasty, which was the biggest turmoil this year.

A trace of worry flashed across the face of the old man sitting on the main seat. He was worried that if Wu Yanhe could not hold on to the position of Khan of Luanzhou, then what would happen to his Xue Ji?

He is old and can protect her for a while, but not for a lifetime.

With just two sentences, everyone's attention was shifted to the upcoming Sirius Festival.

The Sirius God is a god worshipped by people on the grassland.

In deep winter, each tribe would go to the most powerful tribe on the grassland to worship the gods.

This is still the case this year.

The recent Jockey Club is just a prelude to the Sirius Festival.

Everyone was discussing how to celebrate this year's Sirius God Festival. Xue Ji was eating the cooked meat in front of him, seemingly without any worries.

It gets dark early on the grassland in winter. As you move away from the bonfire in the middle, the red light can no longer shine on your body. Your whole body blends into the darkness behind you, and even the expression on your face cannot be seen by others.

Xue Ji lowered his head with exactly this expression.

The night is the best protective color, which can easily expose the painful emotions suppressed in people's hearts.

Xue Ji ate a few portions quickly before finding an excuse to leave.

There was a slope not far away with several crooked trees growing on it. Xue Ji went there alone without even bringing her maid.

Sitting on the slope, in front of her was the abyss-like darkness without any light, and looking up, she saw the starry sky. She used to like to enjoy the scenery and stargazing here.

But today the sky is gloomy and the clouds block the stars, so I can only see them vaguely.

The vast sky is hanging low, and looking at it can make people feel more open-minded.

I don't know why, but I feel particularly bad today.

Xue Ji closed her eyes and forced herself to hypnotize herself. Eight out of ten things in the world are not satisfactory, and most of them are contrary to one's wishes. It is precisely because of this that there are so many regrets and regrets in life.

But the Sirius God is always there, and the moon and stars in the sky will not lose their brilliance forever because of the temporary dark clouds...

I opened my eyes suddenly and saw a crack in the clouds next to the moon, letting in a ray of light.

Just as he was about to grin, a figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

Xue Ji sat up suddenly, and Wu Yanhe tied his black cloak around her neck, "It's cold at night, wear more..."

Xue Ji pushed it, somewhat reluctantly.

"If you get sick, the witch doctor will probably prescribe medicine again."

When Xue Ji heard about taking medicine, she quickly took the rope from his hand and tied it tightly around herself, "I don't want to take medicine."

"But what are you doing here?"

Wu Yanhe sat beside her, lying on his back with his hands behind his head, "I'm afraid you'll be upset."

This girl seems to be smiling and indifferent on the surface, but people around her can always sense the slight sadness in her.

Strands of silk threads were wrapped around the body, like binding oneself, until it suffocated the person and made him unable to breathe.

"Nonsense, there's nothing I can't get over..." She sat beside him, twirling her sleeves.

Wu Yanhe chuckled, "What are you thinking about? You might as well tell me. As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. Maybe I can help you."

It's just nonsense.

Xue Ji really wanted to scold him, but in the end, she curled her lips and said what was in her heart, "Hey - you won't tell anyone, right?"

"How could it be?"

Xue Ji hugged her legs, rested her chin on her knees, and said, "They all envy me because I am the only princess of Huiran tribe...but no one understands..."

"No one understands how a useless princess without parents can survive. They all think that I am so unscrupulous because I am favored by my grandfather... But I also know that the Huiran tribe is my home. No matter who the next Khan is, I will not have a good ending."

"Wu Yanhe, I am different from you. Rumor has it that you are not the child of the previous Khan of Luanzhou, but you can successfully succeed the next Khan with your own strength, while I may only be able to wait for the final judgment of fate."

Wu Yanhe watched the moonlight break through the clouds, then pulled her arm from behind. The latter was immersed in her sad past and the unpredictable yet seemingly clearly foreseeable fate when she was caught off guard and was pulled by Wu Yanhe, lying on her back on the ground like him.

Fortunately, I was wearing a thick cloak, so the cold winter ground would not completely corrode my internal organs.

Just when Xue Ji was puzzled, Wu Yanhe pointed to the scene where the moonlight gradually spread out to the world after breaking through the clouds, and said, "No matter how many or how big the clouds are, the moon is always the moon. There may be temporary difficulties, but as time goes by, all problems will no longer be problems."

Xue Ji murmured, "All problems are not problems...?"

"When you have gone through a lot of things and look back, you will find that perhaps now is just a critical time node. You just need to wait until the day when everything will be fine." Wu Yanhe tilted his head to look at her and said, "You are the princess of Huiran... The Khan may want to use the opportunity of this year's Sirius God Festival to find a good match for you."

Xue Ji sighed softly, "What is a good relationship? Do you understand?"

It is said that a good marriage is destined by heaven. Having seen so many men and women on the grassland become loyal partners to each other, but if you ask him what a good marriage is... Wu Yanhe thought that this might be more difficult than fighting a war.

"There is an old saying in Dali that time reveals a person's true character."

Xue Ji pondered over this sentence carefully and repeatedly. Time reveals a person's true heart. When she was young, she also regarded her brothers and sisters in the tribe as her closest people... But later she gradually realized that they always left her behind when playing, and even disappeared when playing hide-and-seek.