Chapter 174: A warm night

Luo Dacheng hugged Di Liniang tightly, his wide palms stroking her delicate skin, caressing the little wife's body, and his heart was filled with joy and happiness.

Touching her lower abdomen, you could feel a little life quietly nurturing him and her children.

After experiencing many things, all the disasters and sorrows have passed. Now he is in the high position of the leader of the grassland tribe, and his wife will give birth to an heir for him. Luo Dacheng seems to have no regrets now.

After the initial ecstasy and relief, Luo Dacheng suddenly remembered the other two girls he had. He couldn't help but trembled in his heart, hugged Di Liniang tightly, pressed her face against her black hair, and looked solemn.

I remember that at that time, he only thought that he and Xiang Shaolong were infertile, and when he was having fun with the two princesses, he did not take any contraceptive measures. If they were pregnant because of this, what should we do?

Although he was in a mess, Luo Dacheng was also trying to comfort himself. He might not be able to get it right away, or life was wrong, and they were not able to conceive their own children, which is not known.

In his heart, he had already decided to immediately send someone to Xingzhou area to investigate after dawn, and to closely monitor the movements of the Wei Mu family and try to send people to infiltrate as spies. At the same time, he would also investigate the whereabouts of the Uighur princess in the Western Regions and try not to let her wander around.

It turns out that I have the heart to let her leave because of her strength and stubbornness, and her martial arts are gradually becoming more and more capable of protecting herself. If she is pregnant and wandering outside, it is extremely dangerous. If she cannot let her wander alone, it is better to take her back as soon as possible.

Di Liniang didn't know that he was thinking about these things, but just leaned into his arms softly, put his jade cheeks on his chest, and smiled faintly: "Husband, I can't serve you for the sake of my children. Why don't you take Xiao Xie and Ting'er into you from tomorrow and let them serve you in the future?-----Now they are serving in the outer tent, should you call them in?"

Luo Dacheng was very worried at this time, so he had no intention of considering this issue. He smiled and said, "I will talk about this matter later. Don't act hasty. Now the most important thing is to take care of yourself. Don't consider these miscellaneous things, as well as the affairs of the tribe. Try to take care of yourself as little as possible. Let Meng Yilan and Xiao Xie help you more and assign the affairs to them."

Di Liniang nodded and agreed, and then quietly smiled: "Sister Meng Yilan seems to have been waiting for her husband to come back. I see that she has been in a much better mood these days. Should you marry her? We can really be together in the future!"

Luo Dacheng was being overwhelmed by the two princesses' affairs, and he didn't care about these things. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'll talk about this later... I'll talk about it later!"

He lowered his head and gently kissed the girl's delicate lips, blocking the words behind her. After Qinglianmi kissing, he hugged her tender body, told her some ways to relieve her fetus, and then coaxed her to fall asleep, leaving only his heart in chaos and thinking about it in the darkness. He did not fall asleep until dawn.

In the early morning, Di Liniang woke up first, raised her head from his arms, looked at him sleeping soundly, and loved him, but she didn't want to disturb his sleep. She just thought that he was too tired these days, so she slept a little more.

She quietly got up from his warm embrace, got up carefully and put on her clothes, went to the outer tent to call Xie Xiaowan and Ye Ting'er. After washing under their service, she ordered them to go in and serve Luo Dacheng. She stepped out of the tent and walked on the grassland, enjoying the fresh air in the morning. She believed in what Luo Dacheng said, that more activities can make the children in her belly grow healthy.

Beside Luo Dacheng's bed, Xie Xiaowan and Ye Ting'er stood silently, looking at his handsome face while sleeping, his heart was pounding, knowing that when he was at home in Jiangnan, he had never been so close to a man.

According to Di Liniang's instructions, they could not wake Luo Dacheng up, so they could only wait patiently for him to wake up on his own. However, seeing his strong and naked body exposed from under the quilt made the two girls in the boudoir shy, their faces flushed, and their gasps became slightly heavier.

Especially when thinking about Di Liniang's words that she wanted Luo Dacheng to take them away, and her gaze that she looked at them with deep meaning just now made the two girls shy. Standing in the tent of the leader who might become her own men, her face was red and relatively ashamed, but she felt a faint sense of excitement, which quietly surged in her heart.

After a long time, Luo Dacheng finally opened his eyes and stretched comfortably, letting the quilt on his body slide off, revealing his strong body. It was indeed naked and had never worn clothes.

Ye Ting'er screamed with shame, raised her slender hand to cover her face, and just peeked out quietly from her fingers.

Xie Xiaowan also turned her face, her cheeks flushed, but she sighed secretly in her heart. Since she had seen his body, she seemed to be unable to marry anyone else.

When Xie Xiaowan thought of becoming a foreign land and about to become a concubine of the tribe chief, she couldn't help but feel sad and felt ashamed of her family. Fortunately, the chief was also a Han Chinese and one of the few heroes in the world, otherwise she would be unable to handle herself.

Her eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Dacheng's face quietly, and her teeth bit her cherry lips and thought to herself secretly. Since ancient times, she has been so poor that she has a reputation as a talented woman at home. In the end, she was raped by a thief and sold to the grassland. This man is so heroic and worthy of her. Besides, he saved his life. If he doesn't promise him, how can he repay his kindness?

Luo Dacheng had almost been sleeping all night last night, and now he was a little confused. When he looked up, he saw the two of them and knew that they were sent by Di Liniang to serve him to get up and dress. Since there was someone to serve him, he would be too stupid to wear his own clothes. As the leader of the tribe, he should have such a lazy enjoyment.

He turned over and got up, sat beside the bed and ordered casually, "Xiao Xie, bring my clothes!"

Xie Xiaowan came to her senses, responded in a hurry, went to the hanger to take his coat, lowered her head and walked to his side, and quietly saw that he was still wearing underwear, and felt a little relieved.

Ye Ting'er also woke up from her shyness, hurriedly climbed onto the bed, picked up Luo Dacheng's underwear, knelt beside him, and her slender hands trembled, serving him to put on the clothes.

In fact, in the past, she had served Luo Dacheng's clothes, but now she remembered Di Liniang who said she wanted Luo Dacheng to take them away. She was young and at the age of a young girl. How could Luo Dacheng's body shaking in front of her eyes? She couldn't help but panting, her cheeks were rosy and delicate.

Luo Dacheng put on his pants, stood up, and asked the two girls to serve him and put on his clothes. However, he was thinking in his heart how to properly handle the affairs of the two princesses, and did not notice the abnormal behavior of the two maids at all.

Xie Xiaowan knelt down softly like a dedicated maid, kneeling beside him on one knee, flattening his clothes. Thinking of his gentle temperament, he has been taking care of himself for these days, and is about to become his man. He was shy and moved, his eyes were slightly moist, but he was afraid of being seen, so he could only try his best to tidy up his clothes so that his kingly demeanor could be displayed in front of the ministry.

Luo Dacheng slowly woke up in contemplation, lowered his head, and saw Xie Xiaowan kneeling at his feet, suddenly remembering something that troubled him, and said, "Xiao Xie!"

Xie Xiaowan's delicate body shook violently, and the hand placed on Luo Dacheng immediately stopped, lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "I am..."

His voice was subtle, his face turned red, but he was already ashamed, and his heart was beating. I wonder what Luo Dacheng would tell him, and would he directly ask that he would take him away tonight?

I didn't want him to be so uninterested, but with Luo Dacheng's rough and generous temperament, he might not have been straightforward and directly took him into the room. When he thought of this, Xie Xiaowan couldn't help but be beating in her heart, worried about gains and losses, and fine sweat beads also seeped out of her nose.

Luo Dacheng couldn't see her expression, nor did he pay attention to anything unusual about her. He just continued to say it according to his own ideas: "I remember you are a talented woman from Jiangnan?"

"I dare not. When I was in my hometown, I had a talented reputation." Xie Xiaowan replied in a panic, with a little dizzy mind. I wonder what Luo Dacheng asked what this meant.

"Since you are a talented woman, you must have a good knowledge... Then you can help me create characters so that all the people who can make their own words and record everything." Luo Dacheng ordered casually.

Xie Xiaowan raised her head suddenly and looked at him in surprise. She never dreamed that what he was talking about was such a big thing, which was too far from what she had just thought, which made her feel a little overwhelmed.

Luo Dacheng raised his hand again and tapped on his forehead, sighing: "It's not good, the character creation project is too big, it can't be completed overnight, it's better not to make characters... You gather the maids who know how to read, organize more tribe women to come and learn to write, learn Chinese characters first, and then teach them to speak Chinese. It's my order. Whoever speaks Chinese well and writes Chinese well can get rewards, which is also beneficial to her husband's promotion."

In fact, the people of Shubu do not have their own writings now. If they were to create characters for them, although the project was larger, they would not be able to create them. The historical facts of using Uighur letters to write Mongolian characters in the next day. However, if they wanted to integrate them into a family with the Han people, it would be better to use Chinese characters, which would save a lot of manpower to create the characters in Shubu.
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