At this critical moment, a light sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet King's Tent.
Shang Ruyi looked up and saw the alluring middle-aged woman, who had been standing ahead, circle the table and slowly approach Ashina Shali's side. She smiled and said, "Khan, you're overreacting."
"..."
"Lei Yu is already married to Yiasu; she belongs to us Turkic people now. How could she still be our enemy?"
Yiasu...
Shang Ruyi couldn't help but furrow her brows and immediately recalled that name.
Ashina Yiasu.
The Turkic Prince whom Lei Yu has married.
She instinctively glanced around. The men seated behind the tables in the large tent were all burly, bear-like figures, with some having thick eyebrows and beards that nearly obscured their features. Yet, it was apparent they were all older, none younger than Ashina Zhuxie. She couldn't even bear to imagine any of them in connection with Lei Yu's marriage.
So, that Turkic Prince isn't here.
Where has he gone?
