The Vicious Beauty Is Destined to Be Played With

Ayinqi is the most noble little prince in the tribe. But he didn't want to be a flower seed raised by his father and brother in the warm tent of the sand cave. He wants to be the wolf howling at the moon in the desert, the eagle riding the wind and breaking the clouds, and the great khan who conquers the Gobi desert and subdues the tribes. Ayinqi killed Atta, deposed his brother, and became the new king of the tribe by stepping on the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. After that, he spent a lot of money to hire mercenaries and made a lot of promises to the leaders of other tribes. In the end, he became the new khan. He wants to marry his beloved girl. But. The mercenary leader who only obeyed him, Kuo Shi who stood up for him, and the young tribal leader who supported him as leader... All of them turned against each other. The attempt to get involved with him, the leader of the Mobei community, is a crime worthy of death. But without their support, Ayinqi seems to be just a little loser who pretends to be powerful. —— "Ayinqi!" The man who came in from the outside was nine feet tall and covered his face with black armor. With his arrival, another layer of wolf-skin cushions piled with gold, jewels and jade ornaments was piled on top. He rummaged through and found a chain studded with dark blue jewels, and pulled on an ankle curled up in the corner to put it on, "Do you like it?" "Get out——" The skin and flesh of the person who was kicked randomly were so tender that he had no power to resist in front of the man. He already has a pearl bracelet on his ankle, it wasn't given to him by himself—— The man took off the bracelet and threw it on the ground. He leaned over and gave her a bloody kiss. —— Ayinqi, who finally escaped from the desert, found the imperial city according to the address given by his sweetheart. The sweetheart is actually a princess from the Central Plains. He was filled with joy, feeling that he could finally spend two nights with his beloved. Even if he was changed into a shirt and skirt, and carried in a sedan chair, he felt that this was the custom of the Central Plains. Until the wedding night, the wedding scale lifted the red lid. Standing in front of him was the Prince of Central Plains, wearing a gold wedding robe and a gold crown. Highlight ① Stupid and poisonous but really beautiful ② Thousands of people, no slicing in the Shura field, forced love ③Three views of the characters in the text ≠Three views of the author Determination: to walk forward through thorns, to survive in desperate situations, and to look toward the light.