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

Wu Yanhe asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"

The silver hairpins rustled, and the girl's face blushed.

Of course I am happy.

In the spring, a letter came from the other side of thousands of mountains and rivers. Wu Yanhe took the letter, and then from noon to sunset, the whole tent seemed to be in dead silence.

He forbade people to light lamps, and no one disobeyed him.

The mute slave beside him was a little worried, but he didn't know who to ask for advice. In the entire Luanzhou tribe, who could their Khan listen to? Who would he listen to?

The mute slave thought for a long time before going outside Yu's tent. Gu Le saw him and knew that he was someone close to the Khan, so he hurried into the tent and whispered a few words to Xue Ji.

After Xue Ji called him in, unfortunately the mute slave could not speak and did not know any words, so he could only speak to her using gestures.

Fortunately, someone in her tent understood what he said and explained it to Xue Ji. After receiving the letter, the Khan locked himself in the tent. Now, a whole afternoon has passed and no one has come out.

Naturally, these people were very worried.

Xue Ji was stunned. Before, Wu Yanhe was always busy during the day and she seldom saw him, let alone the possibility that he would feel uncomfortable one day.

She was stunned and said, "Then I'll go take a look?"

There was obvious uncertainty in her tone, because Xue Ji didn't know whether she would annoy him or disturb his mind if she went to see him rashly.

The mute slave was overjoyed and led people along the way. Xue Ji was standing outside the big tent feeling a little uneasy. First, she didn't understand why Wu Yanhe was like this out of the blue, and second, he always treated her very well, but Xue Ji couldn't guess how much of his kindness to her was real and how much was fake.

If everything was an illusion...she might not be able to accept it so readily.

Xue Ji stood outside for a long time. The guard outside the big tent asked softly, "Is Yu looking for the Khan?"

Although the voice was low, it seemed to alarm the people in the big tent.

After a while, a faint light shone through the cracks in the tent, and then a man's voice came from inside, very coldly, "Come in."

Everyone naturally knows who I am talking about.

Xue Ji raised her foot and went in without hesitation.

The candles had just been lit in the big tent, but only the one on the table was lit, and it was obviously lit by Wu Yanhe himself.

The dim candlelight half-illuminated the man's face, and his cold expression softened a little. "Why are you here?"

In the past, Xue Ji never disturbed Wu Yanhe from handling government affairs, and naturally he had rarely entered the study.

She hesitated for a while and said, "I heard... from others that you seemed to be in a bad mood today?"

Wu Yanhe lowered his eyes, his long black eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids. He nodded and waved at her, "Come here."

Xue Ji cooperated and walked over and sat down next to him. The candlelight shining on his face naturally fell on her face.

He tilted his head slightly and sighed, "Today, a letter from the Dali Dynasty arrived..."

Xue Ji was speechless, "Are you very familiar with Dali Dynasty?"

She had never known his past, let alone how he had led troops to fight in the past few decades and gained a foothold in the Luanzhou tribe where he had no relatives.

Wu Yanhe pursed his lips and said, "There's someone I'm worried about." Even though they weren't very familiar with each other, when he saw her for the first time, he felt as if he had seen her a long time ago.

"Did something happen to him?"

Wu Yanhe looked at the cold ashes in the porcelain jar and said, "Her condition is very bad now. The secret letter said that she has been in a coma for a long time. The famous doctors in Shangjing City are all helpless..."

The words were not finished, but they were far away in Luanzhou and could not provide any substantial help.

Silence spread silently between the two of them.

Xue Ji shook his hand and said, "Since you are concerned about me, why not write me a letter? If I can help you, that would be great. If not, you don't have to blame yourself and feel guilty."

Wu Yanhe nodded and took out the letter. Xue Ji also stood up and helped him light all the candles in the tent. Now it was bright.

Zhanxin Junan...

One piece of paper could not express their condolences from the faraway Luanzhou tribe. It was not until he rolled up the letter and handed it to the attendant beside him that Wu Yanhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xue Ji, why don't you ask who is making me worried?"

Xue Ji turned around, with a smile on her face, "You fought on the battlefield and made friends with military generals. If it was a man, you would definitely go to see him from a distance. So, it can only be a woman..." She couldn't guess anything else. Maybe a benefactor, maybe a friend.

But Wu Yanhe saw the separation of life and death clearly, and was afraid that the man was not yet at the end of his life.

"Indeed... they are friends." Let's just say that, but not long ago, they were also enemies.

However, the troops from the grassland never penetrated deep into the heartland of the Dali Dynasty.

Even though the Dali Dynasty experienced several upheavals and civil unrests, the grasslands were never able to overcome the impregnable walls of the border counties.

"I stayed in the Dali Dynasty for a while before, and then the Luanzhou tribe was about to have a civil war. My brothers wanted me to die on the battlefield. Although I didn't gain any advantage in the battle of the Dali Dynasty, I made a group of close friends..." The long-lost thoughts turned over, "After that, we agreed to form an alliance. After they followed me back to the grassland, they returned to Shangjing after the civil war ended. The person who is still unconscious in the letter is one of them... the woman."

Xue Ji didn't care whether the sick person was a man or a woman. She felt as if it was one of her relatives who was sick. She asked, "Did the letter say why she was in a coma?"

"The reason is still unknown..."

But with so many people around her, they should have found a famous doctor for her long ago. Since it has been delayed for so long and there is no improvement, I am afraid it is a terminal illness...

Xue Ji said, "The Luanzhou tribe is stable now. If you are really worried, why not go to Dali to see for yourself. If the beauty unfortunately dies of illness, won't you regret it for the rest of your life?"

Wu Yanhe shook his head. Friends are friends, and interests are interests. When they agreed to form an alliance, they agreed that Luanzhou and Dali would be friends for generations. Now that he is the Khan of Luanzhou, if he rashly goes to Dali, he will risk breaking the alliance.

Xue Ji shook his arm and said, "I have a plan. Why not use the excuse of going on a diplomatic mission to Dali as an excuse? Although it will take a longer time, it won't hurt to make preparations early..."

It sounds like just extra comfort.

The envoy's letter was handed to the officials of the Dali court. After that, they discussed the matter and thought that not only would it take a long time, but they would also have to wait for a long time to arrange an auspicious day and send the letter back and forth.