Chapter 234 The Little Demon Concubine of the Subjugated Country 1
In just a few years, the Chen Kingdom was destroyed, and the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed. This is nothing new in this land. Compared with the unity of the Tatars, the Central Plains The kingdoms are divided like a plate of scattered sand.
The headache slowly subsided, and when Lin Chunhuan saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was a little dazed.
Has she returned to the day when the Chen Kingdom was destroyed?
In the last life, it was the two most powerful tribes in Tatars, the Zalut tribe and the Darkhan tribe, that destroyed the Chen Kingdom. With these two tribes joining forces, almost no country in the Central Plains could resist.
The demise of Chen State is inevitable.
As the favored concubine of King Chen, her twins and her sister Lin Yihuan will naturally be divided up as spoils of war. The younger sister has been very active since she was a child.
Even if they enter the palace together and become concubines, even if they have two faces that are almost identical, the other person will be loved more than her sister.
Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips and slowly knelt upright. Before she could speak, Lin Yihuan was caught from outside and thrown to the ground like her.
The two of them didn't even have time to look at each other before two more people walked into the door.
One of them, Lin Chunhuan, just glanced at him and quickly lowered his head, trembling slightly, for fear that the other person would notice him.
Looking at her arms, which were still as white and smooth as ever and not covered with scars, Lin Chunhuan couldn't help but wince, but forced herself to calm down.
"Young Master, please take me back! I am like pampas grass. I have admired heroes since I was a child. If I can get even the slightest pity from the young master, I am willing to do anything!"
There were two people standing in front of them. One was tall and strong, with a complexion that was as shiny as copper ink. His face was as resolute as a knife but had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The other was pale. Although he was good-looking, he didn't look like a grassland person. He is as majestic as a man, but looks like a noble prince from the Central Plains, looking a bit delicate.
On the grassland, only those who are powerful enough can have more say.
In the last life, Lin Yihuan ran towards the feet of the strong young master Darhan without hesitation, almost using all his strength to show his goodwill, and actually became the young master Arslan's Xiaolan clan.
It’s just that Lin Yihuan didn’t expect that Arslan didn’t care about women. It was because he couldn’t have children with a Tatar woman, so he wanted to find a Central Plains woman to try.
Different from the Zarut tribe.
Darkhan has more than one young master, and the other brothers of Arslan already have many children. If he still cannot give birth to children, he will completely lose the qualification to become the Great Khan!
But how could a person who was originally infertile give birth to a child just because she changed to another woman?
Lin Yihuan was highly anticipated by the public, plus she was fair-skinned, beautiful, and as delicate as a dodder flower. She had a good life in Darhan for two years, but no matter how beautiful a woman was, she would get tired of her after looking at her for a long time.
Seeing that Lin Yihuan's stomach had not moved, Azilan finally gave up on her.
But she has occupied Arslan for two years, which has long aroused the dissatisfaction of the other Yan clans. Kodun of Arslan even regards her as a thorn in his side.
The second year after he was abandoned, Lin Yihuan completely fell out of favor and was given to Arizlan's subordinates by Ke Dun. This was nothing new in Tatar.
She moved around the yurts like a plaything.
Those people didn't regard her as a human being at all, but at this moment, Young Master Zalut married a Central Plains woman as the Dalan clan, sitting side by side with Kedun.
He even asked various tribes for various precious medicinal materials for the woman, which was a top priority.
When Zarut's wedding team passed by, Lin Yihuan used her already vulnerable body to lift the curtain. When she saw the face that was exactly like her own, she went crazy.
Regardless of his nakedness, he desperately tried to catch up with the team in front.
In the end, he was regarded as an assassin, pierced through the heart with a sword, and died on the grassland. Lin Chunhuan heard these things from others later, but now... watching Lin Yihuan make a completely different choice from the previous life.
Lin Chunhuan lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.
She knew that Lin Yihuan was also reborn. It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. But this time, someone else would have to replace Asr's blood pack.
"This woman is very interesting." Asr did not pull out the hem of his clothes from Lin Yihuan's hands. Instead, he pinched her cheek and inspected her teeth like an animal.
At the same time, he casually said to Arslan, who had no reaction at the side, "Arslan, this is mine."
"Whatever."
Arslan also responded perfunctorily.
Anyway, he just needs a Central Plains woman to give birth to a child. As for who the other party is, it doesn't matter at all, not to mention that the two women in front of him look exactly the same.
If Khan didn't feel that those palace maids outside were not worthy of his status, he would have just wanted to drag any of them back and give them a try.
As long as these women can give him children, it doesn't matter to him the identity, appearance, or even whether they have served other men.
Seeing that Aser actually chose herself, Lin Yihuan was so happy that she almost cried. During this interval, she didn't even forget to turn around and look at Lin Chunhuan.
Her eyes were clear.
Sister, this time the position of Young Master Zalut’s Dalan clan belongs to me!
Perhaps he was eager to show his value, or perhaps for some other reason. Soon, Lin Yihuan had already pestered Asr to leave. As for what he did after leaving, everyone knew it.
The figure disappeared before his eyes, and Lin Chunhuan relaxed his tense nerves.
His whole body became softer.
But before she could relax, a pair of boots had already stopped in front of her. She raised her head and faced Arslan's expressionless face.
As we all know, Arslan, like his name, is a lion on the battlefield!
Had it not been for his outstanding military exploits, given the low status of his biological mother, he would have had no chance of becoming the young master, even if they were both the sons of the Great Khan.
He is not interested in anything other than fighting.
On the grasslands, a tribal young master is almost equivalent to a prince in the Central Plains, except that there is only one prince, but there can be many young masters, but not every son of the Khan has this qualification.
Even though Arslan was like this, when he met Lin Chunhuan's panicked eyes, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, and couldn't say anything for a long time.
He has never seen such a woman.
The skin is as white as the snow in winter, which makes the eyes hurt.
The waist is so soft and the fingers are so slender, completely different from the women on the grassland.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Seeing Arslan's frown, Lin Chunhuan's heart skipped a beat, but she did not choose to hide her emotions. She pursed her lips and nodded silently.