Chapter 1042: Changle

"Changle, my younger sister Ayuduo has taken a liking to you. I think you're not bad either, and since your statuses are a good match, why don't you let Ayuduo be your woman!"

Changle's face turned bright red instantly, and he stood up at once: "Bingzhu! How can you speak so recklessly? How can you be so casual about this?"

Bingzhu asked back, puzzled: "What is wrong with this? Between a man and a woman, as long as they take a liking to each other, isn't that all there is to it? What else is needed? You don't need to worry about my father; I will go tell him. Ayuduo is of age, and with your status, it is the most suitable match."

Although Changle had already experienced many situations where women threw themselves at him, this was truly the first time he had experienced something like this. The main thing was that he had also taken a liking to Ayuduo; such a fine woman was indeed hard to find. But what troubled him was that they had only just met, and she was a princess from a very, very distant tribe—would this cause trouble for his father?

Ayuduo also walked directly to Changle's side: "Changle, I, Ayuduo, have taken a liking to you and want to be your woman. Do you want me or not? My father is Chiyou; there is no problem at all with your status."

Changle's hands trembled slightly, but he could not bring himself to say a refusal. Lei, who was observing from the shadows, saw them all stand up and, thinking a conflict might break out, hurriedly stood up as well and slowly approached, his weapon ready to be drawn at any moment.

The usually bold and clever Changle had been overwhelmed: "I think, I think I should still ask my father. After all, after all, you, you are not from Huaxia; you are a person of the Jiuli."

Seeing that the man was so cowardly, Ayuduo grabbed Changle's arm directly: "Do you want me or not? Give me an answer now. You are a man; you should act like a man. To take a woman, do you still need to ask your father?"

"Didn't your father say that even if you found a Slave, it would be fine? I am the daughter of the Jiuli Tribal Chief; could I possibly be inferior to a Slave?"

"Your status is not the problem; the main thing is that you are..."

Ayuduo gripped Changle's arm even harder: "Do you want me or not! Tell me now. If you want me, the two of us will sleep together right now. If you don't want me, I will leave this place immediately!"

Seeing that Ayuduo was truly a bit angry, and that Yangasha and Bingzhu were also staring at him intently, Changle thought to himself: he was a Prince of Huaxia, and his father had said that he could find any woman he liked, from any tribe, and that he would resolve any trouble. Now that he had finally met someone he liked, should he just give up like this?

No, that was absolutely impossible. So, Changle said very loudly: "I want you! I want you to be my woman!"

Without another word, Ayuduo hugged Changle and dove into Changle's Tent. However, she didn't know how to open Changle's Tent and was about to tear at it. A slightly panicked Changle hurriedly opened the Tent himself, and in an instant, the two of them tumbled inside.

Changle did not forget to fasten the inside of the Tent, and immediately, the sounds of the two of them shouting rang out; both were doing this for the first time, and neither could manage to take off their clothes smoothly.

Bingzhu and the others laughed heartily, feeling very happy to have facilitated this good deed.

Lei and the others still did not understand what had happened. Seeing their Prince being pulled into the Tent by that woman, they immediately brought people to surround it.

Qianxi hurriedly raised a hand to stop them: "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! Your Prince has found a woman; do you still want to go in and watch?"

Lei's mouth nearly dropped to the ground in shock: "What? Our Prince found a woman? Where did this woman come from? Did you force her on him? Let me tell you, many daughters of Leaders from the Xuanyuan Tribe have been turned away by our Prince. Don't think you can act recklessly just because you have more people!"

Bingzhu pointed to the empty space and said: "My younger sister, the daughter of the Jiuli Tribal Chief, is not a bit inferior to your Prince! Furthermore, it was your Prince who said he wanted her; we certainly didn't force him!"

Before Lei could retort, a slightly muffled voice from Changle came from inside the Tent: "Lei, get lost! Don't come over!"

Once Lei heard it was truly his Prince's voice, he couldn't see what was happening inside through the layers of the Tent, but after Changle shouted like that, they understood immediately and hurriedly stood at attention: "Yes, Prince, we are leaving now!"

Afterward, Lei hurriedly put away his Weapon, gave an awkward smile to Bingzhu and the others, and led his men away from Changle's Tent. Once they felt they were out of earshot, they suppressed their surging emotions and, with red faces, squeezed through their teeth: "Changle Prince has a woman! Changle Prince has a woman!"

All the Huaxia Soldiers heard it and began to cheer loudly. Lei, startled, hurriedly kicked the most excited Soldier: "Stop shouting, what are you yelling for? Don't disturb the Prince!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm just too happy, Captain. Aren't you happy?" The kicked Soldier had no complaints and remained all smiles.

"Hehehe, of course I'm happy. I didn't expect such a good thing to happen either. I've seen the Prince's woman; she is indeed beautiful, so it's normal for the Prince to like her. I didn't expect that after the Prince didn't take a liking to so many women in Huaxia, and after being with the Xuanyuan Tribe for so long without picking one, he would meet a Princess of the Jiuli in this wilderness, and it would just happen!"

Hahahaha! Today, we will keep a good watch. Let me tell you, as long as the Prince is fine and can return smoothly, all of us will have merit! Even if there is no official credit, we will definitely be rewarded. Our King only has these two sons; if this succeeds, the King will surely be happy and give us countless rewards!"

Hearing Lei's words, everyone was instantly full of energy, and the day's fatigue vanished. Lei was smiling so hard that his swollen eye was squeezed shut, making him look like a one-eyed man, which was exceptionally funny.

Everyone sat back in their positions, sitting in a standard posture with their Knives placed across their laps, their eyes fixed on the direction of the Tent.

The Soldiers of the Xuanyuan Tribe now felt a mix of emotions. What should they do now? The Jiuli were their trading partners and their friends. Now, not only did Huaxia know about this, but the Prince and Princess of the two tribes had gone straight into a Tent together—wasn't this relationship closer than the one they had with the Xuanyuan Tribe?

But they had no way to stop it. If they tried to intervene, they hadn't; this was a matter between Huaxia and the Jiuli. If they tried to sabotage it now, with the few people they had, it would be a struggle to even beat Huaxia, let alone the Jiuli Soldiers who were currently celebrating by the fire—they had even more people.

What else could they do? Just like the dish they ate today, just let it be cold-tossed; whatever happens when they get back, happens.