Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Luoxue settled in Nangong Yi's tent, living as a slave on the ground in front of his master's bed. The bedding was the luggage used by the soldiers. It smelled bad, smelling like feet, which made Luoxue feel ashamed and angry. , humiliated and angry, thinking that when she was in the palace, she lived in a separate room, slept on a carved and embroidered couch that no ordinary master could match, and was covered with a brand-new brocade quilt. , and even the ladies of the official family, whoever sees her must respectfully call her Miss Luoxue, but now, she has been reduced to sleeping on the floor.

What made her even more angry was that Mu Caiwei no longer lived in this tent at all. She arranged another tent and usually stayed there. She only came here occasionally to take a look and leave, but she didn't say anything. If she no longer lives here, she will not be able to sleep on the couch. She can only sleep on the ground and endure the wet ground and the strong smell of smelly feet coming from the thin bedding!

Caiwei did not live in a big tent these days, but had a small tent set up for her in a secluded place. She quietly hid in it. In fact, she hid in the space and continued her glass-burning business. Experiment, it will be the ten-day period between her and Tuoba Kui in a few days. Her glass has not been burned out yet, can she not be anxious? Therefore, these days, she had no time to pay attention to Chaoyang and Luoxue. She just worked hard by herself, turning on the stove again and again, and experimenting again and again.

Finally, Huangtian paid off her hard work, and on the day she and Tuoba Kui agreed, she finally burned the ideal glass. The glass is transparent and flat, with not a single bubble in it. It's a thin piece, and it looks great when pressed against the window!

"Parrot, go and help me see what Tuoba Kui is doing?"

In a little while, she will go to Tuoba Kui's royal tent to negotiate with him. She believes that with Tuoba Kui's character, he will never surrender easily. He might take advantage of this meeting to kill her, so She had to guard against it!

In the middle of the night, Caiwei rode a white-haired tiger and arrived at Mengnu's royal city as scheduled.

The magnificent royal tent was pitched in the center of the royal city. Hundreds of Mongnu warriors were walking around the royal tent, holding torches or bows and arrows, guarding their leader Tuoba Kui.

This scene was almost the same as the last time she came here. If Yingge hadn't gotten the information in advance, she wouldn't have been able to detect what Tuoba Kui had done in this big tent.

After arriving at the king's tent, Caiwei got off the white-haired tiger. The moment she jumped off the white-haired tiger, the white-haired tiger the size of a small mountain suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving the warriors holding bows, arrows, swords and guns. He was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen a ghost.

Caiwei ignored everyone's surprised looks and walked towards the king's tent.

In the big tent, with splendid embroidery and bright lights, Tuoba Kui sat upright on the tiger-skin royal chair with a golden sword, his hands on the back of the chair, a mysterious smile on his face, and a faint look in his eyes. Picking Wei.

"Woman, we meet again!"

"Yes, compared to ten days ago, Dahan's complexion is much different. Maybe he has eaten too much recently and suffered a defeat, so he must have been stimulated!"

Caiwei lifted up her skirt and sat cross-legged on a carpet, smiling lightly.

Tuoba Kui's smile froze on his face and froze.

In the past few days, Mengnu has lost two cities in a row. The large march has already reached the gates of Dulun City. If Dulun is lost, the next one to fall will be Mengnu's royal city.

He didn't want the 300,000 Mengnu people to become slaves of the Jin Dynasty, nor did he want to be exploited and enslaved by the Jin Dynasty from now on. Therefore, even if he knew that the chance of killing this woman tonight was pitifully small, he would still risk his life to fight if he won. If he loses, he is the hero of Mengnu; if he loses, he will die for the compatriots of Mengnu, and he will die without regrets!