Chapter 539: Wedding Night

After these ceremonies were held, everyone dispersed. Wu Enqi walked at the end, smiled and patted Zhang Haotian on the shoulder and said, "Prince, wait first, Princess Aruna will be obedient in a while, you can enjoy it."

Speaking of this, he said goodbye and left. Zhang Haotian felt that his words seemed to be meaningful, but he didn't think much about it. Seeing Princess Aruna lying in the brand new quilt with her hands and feet tied, she walked over.

After Princess Aruna was filled with a glass of wine, she did not stuff her mouth any longer. She kept looking at Zhang Haotian with resentful eyes. When she saw him approaching, she screamed and said, "Don't come over, don't come over, come over again, I... I bit off my tongue and committed suicide."

What Zhang Haotian is most worried about is this. Although he would probably not die if he had saved his tongue early and stopped the blood, he would probably not die. However, such a noble and beautiful Mongolian princess would definitely become a mute, which was really a waste of resources. He stopped and said with a smile: "Princess Aruna, there is one thing you may not know. In Han medicine, biting the tongue will not die. The only consequence is that you will never speak in your life. Think about it carefully, even if you return to Shanbala City, will you be happy to be a mute princess in your life?"

Princess Aruna also showed fear on her face, but her face soon became strong again and said, "Even if she is a mute, it is better than letting the devil defile it. Hadanbatel, if you dare to approach me, I will really bite it."

When Zhang Haotian heard her tone, he really wanted to do what he said. He admired the seemingly delicate and weak girl more and more. He stopped and looked at her with his hands behind his back and said, "It is very difficult for a person to bite off his tongue, not to mention that we have become a formal couple. It is natural for couples to have a bridal chamber. I am a very fond of blood. It should be a very exciting and enjoyable thing to have a bridal chamber with a wife with blood in her mouth."

Hearing Zhang Haotian's words, Princess Aruna was so angry that she trembled all over, and just cursed with a scream: "Demon, demon, Changshengtian will punish you, and will definitely punish you."

Zhang Haotian shook his head, his eyes sharp, and stared at her and said, "You are wrong. Changshengtian wants to punish it, not me, but your grandfather, as well as Aldunle and Surile. They ruined everything about me, killed my parents, and my tribe members, and wanted the entire Tatarot tribe to disappear. Now that you are in my hands, it is Changshengtian's punishment to your grandfather. If he still opposes our Tatarot tribe, such punishment will increase and increase until he throws him into hell."

Princess Aruna immediately shook her head and said, "No, you nonsense, it's all your fault for your father."

Zhang Haotian suddenly strode to the edge of the floor, squatted down, pinched her chin, making her look at herself involuntarily, and his voice suddenly became stern, saying: "I didn't say nonsense. The union of my parents is because of true love, and did not hurt anyone. It is Aldun's desire to obtain the rights of the Tatarot tribe, and wanted to avenge the hatred that the Boyan tribe was suppressed by the Tatarot tribe after the failed conspiracy a thousand years ago. Your grandfather, because of greed, received Aldun's heavy gift, and because of jealousy,

My mother, who was jealous of my mother, became the eldest princess of the Tatarot tribe, not his daughter, so she destroyed the friendship between our two tribes for a thousand years, sent people to join the army of Aldon and Surile, attacked Badatota City, slaughtered our tribesmen, and finally killed my parents. There were more than 12,000 people in the Tatarot tribe, but now there are only two thousand left. My parents, my tribesmen, their enemies, who should I avenge them, and who should I pay the shame to the Tatarot tribe? You say, say, ah."

Seeing Zhang Haotian look like a beast that was injured and almost crazy, Princess Aruna kept trembling and couldn't speak for a moment.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian let go of Princess Aruna's chin, faced her, and suddenly pulled her robe. The White Wolf King, who was covered in blood on his chest, roaring to the sky, said sternly: "Aruna, take a look, this mark was made by my father for the Great Shaman. I have been following me for thirty years. This hatred has been for thirty years. If you don't avenge, the Tatarot tribe will never restore the tribal mark of the past. No matter what you are today, I will give your grandfather and give you a punishment for the Morgen tribe. If you want to blame, you blamed you for being born in Morgen and being a member of the Dari Achi family."

Speaking of this, he stood up and pulled out a scimitar hanging on the wall of cloth. Under the wave, he cut off the rope on Princess Aruna. Thinking of his father's death and the hatred of the Tatarot tribe, at this moment, he was already full of blood and forgot about integrity and kindness. He just wanted to take revenge on Dariachi's greed and betrayal.

However, just as he threw the knife and squatted down, trying to tear Princess Aruna's bride robe and pounced on her snow-white and delicate body, he discovered one thing, that is Princess Aruna's face.

Her face was very different from usual. It was no longer snow-white, but red. Her eyes were bloodshot, her chest was strongly undulating, and her body was twisting involuntarily. Even the back of her exposed hands was as red as the sunset.

At the beginning, Zhang Haotian thought that she was extremely allergic to alcohol and was forced to drink Mami wine just now. However, Princess Aruna's expression was obviously wrong at this time. Her cherry lips even opened slightly, as if she was gasping for breath, but exuded a strong seduction to the man.

Of course, Princess Aruna also felt something was wrong with her body. Her body temperature was rising rapidly. She felt the desire to feel comfortable after taking off her clothes. She gritted her teeth and looked at him with her blood-covered eyes and said, "Hadanbatel, you are so shameless and despicable. What exactly did you put in the wine you gave me just now?"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Haotian gradually calmed down from his anger. Thinking of what Uenqi said to him before leaving, he immediately understood that this was what he asked someone to do. There must be a strong aphrodisiac in the milk wine he poured on Princess Aruna, hoping that Princess Aruna would throw herself into her arms.

To be honest, Zhang Haotian did mean to "beat the archer" to Princess Aruna just now. However, when he saw Princess Aruna who was covered with red glow but had resentment and contempt in his eyes, he began to remain silent. After a while, he suddenly tied Princess Aruna's hands and feet again, turned around and strode out of the yurt.

Outside the tent, he saw two Tatarot men standing outside, covering their chests and bowing to him. He nodded, but walked straight to a small yurt forty meters away. Somegova was inside. Since she was about to force Princess Aruna just now, Zhang Haotian did not let her participate.

Walking into the yurt, Someigaowa was already lying on the floor and preparing to go to bed. When he saw him walking in, he quickly put on his clothes and got up, walked to him and said, "Prince, what's wrong?"

Zhang Haotian told her about Princess Aruna being given aphrodisiac.

After listening silently, Someigaova said: "It must be a lustful sheep grass. The great shaman loves to use this most. My sister told me that sometimes the great shaman would make juice for her to drink. It won't take long to go, her skin will turn red and her body will become hot. I especially hope that men will hug and kiss her, and sometimes they will even fantasize the great shaman as a young and handsome man."

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "The Great Shaman wants to help me, but such a thing is too despicable and I really can't do it."

Someigowa stared at him and said softly: "Prince, you are a good person and a real man after all. You did this very right. For women, even if you force her to be your wife, it is more like a man than doing this. The big shaman will never understand the hearts of women. My sister said that even if he is younger, he will not love him."

Zhang Haotian did feel that doing this was too despicable, and he would look down on himself, let alone Princess Aruna. He said immediately: "Have your sister ever said how to solve the medicinal properties of lewd goat grass?"

Someigowa nodded and said, "I said that one is that when the medicine is over, her body will naturally not get hot anymore. The other is that she drinks more cold water and will be better in a short while."

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "Okay, Someigova, go and accompany Princess Aruna, feed her clean water, live with her, take care of her, but also beware of her."

Somegova understood that she would take on the mission of building a bridge between the prince and Princess Aruna. Without hesitation, she agreed, tied up her belt, and walked out.

After Someigaowa left, Zhang Haotian also took off his robe and lay on the floor. Suddenly he felt that forcibly getting the heart of a woman is more tiring than breaking a city, and he was really not good at doing such things. At this moment, he also thought of his master Lu Dongjie, who had been in the world for so many years, had the nickname of "Thousand-faced Fox", and was a senior official of the Military Control Commission. He should have been well aware of how to please women, but in terms of emotions, he experienced a painful failure. It can be seen that this matter also depends on talent. Those little white-faced faces who can coax women may not have unique skills.

The next morning, Zhang Haotian got up early in the morning, hurriedly ate two pies, left the tent, rode the "Nisgbari", inserted a scimitar with his waist, and carried a carriage rifle on his shoulders, and went to the desert outside the valley to practice in the morning. Due to the changes in the environment and weapons, he no longer practiced according to his inherent moves, but more of his own exploration. The scimitar is shorter than the big sword, and because of its loneliness, the straight stab in the "Wang Family Sword Technique" is not used. However, because of this loneliness, it is not only convenient to lock and stir up the enemy's weapons, but also the speed of slashing is obviously faster than that of the big sword. Zhang Haotian's brain has two sword techniques, one is Chai Rong's whirlwind sword technique, and the other is Shirato Heisuke's "Shidao Wuming Flow Sword Technique". Although their sword arc is not as big as that of Mongolian scimitars, it has some reference points.

The heat of the sun in the early morning was not so hot, so Zhang Haotian took off his outer robe and top, jumped and spread his naked body on the sand, waving a scimitar, imagining the scene of an enemy attacking him. The sword technique he practiced was already separated from the barriers of the "Wang Family Sword Technique". Many of the moves were created based on his own experience and the moves of some opponents in the past. There was no useless flower stand. He used them as much as possible, and in order to commemorate the tattoos designed by his father for himself and to remember the hatred of the Tatarot tribe, he called this sword technique "blood wolf sword technique". Although it is not very mature yet, he will gradually improve it.

After practicing the "Blood Wolf Sword Technique" for two hours, Zhang Haotian was sweating profusely. At this time, the sun was already rising, making people's skin burn and painful. If he was naked, he would peel off. At that moment, he put on a long robe, tightened his belt, and began to practice horse and rifle.

Unlike China, most gun battles are carried out on horseback on grasslands and deserts, so it is very necessary to ride a fast horse to shoot accurately to the target. Zhang Haotian brought an empty can and placed it a hundred meters away, and then aimed and shot in a Mercedes-Benz. However, the speed of "Nisgbari" is faster than that of other horses, so it is of course more difficult for him to practice.

After all the thirty bullets brought to him were exhausted, it was already an hour later, and Zhang Haotian rode back on his horse.
Chapter completed!