Chapter 389: The You Su Tribe Sent Bright White Cotton

Mother, seeing Nan Qinghuan's plump red lips, thought it was quite nice, "Qinghuan, this fruit can even be spread on the mouth—no kidding, Mother also thinks it's rather pretty."

"Mother, you also think it's pretty?"

"Qinghuan, I also think it's pretty, very pretty."

In front of Mother, Ying could not suppress his affection for her; he suddenly grabbed Nan Qinghuan in a hug, which made Nan Qinghuan let out an "Ah!"

"Ah! Why are you putting me down?"

Ying kissed that crimson little mouth, then gave a simple smile, "Haha, it's so pretty, Qinghuan, this is good."

After saying that, Ying quickly set her down, then whispered in her ear, "I want you."

Look, how shameless those words are.

Nan Qinghuan's face flushed at those words, and she immediately pushed him, "Stop being indecent, come, Mother made something tasty, let's eat."

Ying chuckled softly, "Qinghuan, you promised me when you went to Rongdi that day, don't think about backing out."

Nan Qinghuan: "......"

Is she just looking for an excuse? Mother didn't understand what the young people were saying, she just kept urging Ying to eat meat, "Ying, have some more."

"Qinghuan, eat."

Ying gave Nan Qinghuan all the spare ribs Mother sent, and in his heart nothing was more important than Nan Qinghuan; now he just wanted to make Qinghuan plump and fat.

The three of them lived in harmonious happiness, which was truly enviable.

After the meal, Mother came to clear the dishes; ever since Nan Qinghuan became pregnant, Mother had always done the cleaning, never letting her wash dishes or anything.

It must be said, Nan Qinghuan truly met a wonderful mother‑in‑law, so good that she felt she was as good as her own mother.

Having eaten his fill, Ying grew a bit impatient, wanting to be intimate with Nan Qinghuan, but realizing Qinghuan couldn't sleep right away, he decided to take her for a walk.

The outside air was fine, the Forest was filled with fresh air; Youchao Xuan told him that a pregnant woman needs to move around for a healthy birth, and Ying kept this in mind.

He wanted to take Qinghuan out for a walk, to see the current state of their Tribe, and also discuss how to handle the You Su Tribe matter. Although it was deep autumn outside, the ancient weather was strange; it wasn't like modern weather, but rather different.

For example, it should be a deep‑autumn night, yet sometimes the wind is warm.

The wind on a person feels not cold at all, but rather very comfortable!

Such weather is perfect for going out.

These primitive people have no habit of evening strolls, but Ying wants to take Nan Qinghuan together, so that later they can have children properly.

He used to think children were important, but now he thinks Qinghuan is more important; he worries that what Youchao Xuan mentioned might happen, so deep down he is actually quite fearful.

Afraid of Qinghuan giving birth.

Yet the child lives strongly inside her womb.

Growing bigger and bigger.

The two walked in the Forest like an ordinary couple.

These Tulou rose in the night, with countless household lights.

It was a tranquil and harmonious night.

There were dog barks and children's laughter, all ringing in the ears.

Very pleasant.

Nan Qinghuan was taken by Ying to the main street they had prepared for tomorrow; here they had made ample preparations to receive the tribespeople coming to exchange goods tomorrow, and to celebrate, they had people pick many wildflowers to place on the street.

It looked very romantic.

"Ying, why did you bring me here?"

She always felt that Ying was acting strange tonight; Ying gave her a deep look and smiled, "I just wanted to show you our Tribe, the future town."

Hearing this, Nan Qinghuan gently rested her head on his shoulder, and the two felt the romantic atmosphere.

The wind brought whiffs of the Forest, and standing on the street they had opened themselves, Nan Qinghuan felt a sense of accomplishment.

She could imagine tomorrow this place teeming with crowds, recreating the splendid bustle of the legendary mountain‑sea tales.

Just thinking of it is uplifting, right? Neither said a word, and she suddenly thought of the man named Ma Ji.

How was he dealt with? Now several Tribes have become one family, but the You Su Tribe still seems unwilling to let go of goodwill; she thinks this matter will be resolved sooner or later.

And it must be resolved perfectly.

"By the way, how was Ma Ji dealt with?"

Ying, about to tell her, smiled, "I had someone kill him and cut off his head."

"Are you really going to cooperate with Ma Tian?"

She still thought that Ma Tian was untrustworthy.

She used to think these Ancient People were simple, but now she realized they were quite scheming; once their food and clothing needs were met, they began to covet more land, and now Ying's Tribe, to other Tribes, is like a piece of fat meat that everyone wants to bite.

So they must be guarded!

Ying knew what her worries were, but he had his own considerations; he reached out and gently stroked Nan Qinghuan's forehead. Under the moonlight, the moisture on her lips remained, very alluring, and Ying's eyes also filled with desire.

He curled his lips into a smile, showing a row of white teeth, "Rest assured, I will handle the You Su Tribe matter properly, I won't let you worry. I promise you, we won't go to war before Winter, but when next Spring comes, if Ma Tian has designs on the Tribe, I have already discussed with Rongdi and our people, and we will wipe them out together."

Upon hearing this, Nan Qinghuan saw a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Yes, how could her man be so foolish? It turned out he was only temporarily stabilizing the situation.

"Ying, I believe you can handle all this, I trust you."

Ying's breathing became a bit rapid; Nan Qinghuan sensed it, she saw that he also wanted her; they hadn't been together for a long time, and now she missed him too.

Just as she was about to say she would go back, hurried footsteps came from behind; needless to say, everyone knew who it was.

Ashu!

"Ying, Ying."

Ying had been about to kiss Nan Qinghuan, but when Ashu arrived he felt a bit dampened, gently letting Nan Qinghuan go; Ashu walked over and, seeing the couple, felt a bit awkward.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Ashu, what are you saying, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Nan Qinghuan felt a little shy, and Ashu, seeing that her lips were very red, said, "Goddess, what's wrong with your lips?"

"It's nothing, do you have something to ask?"

"Yes, yes, Ying, the You Su Tribe people have delivered cotton."

Hearing this, Ying's face darkened, then he smiled, reached out and took Nan Qinghuan's small hand. He was delighted; with Winter approaching, having cotton means they can spend a warm Winter.

Suddenly he was very eager; this Winter will not be like the previous years.

"Ma Tian indeed kept his promise, let's go and have a look."