Chapter 792
A Ruhan shuddered suddenly when she heard the words, her eyes fluctuated, and she didn't dare to look her in the eyes.
"Take the garland back. If you want to pursue your own happiness, you must boldly break through the shackles, step out of the grassland, and head to a wider world."
Lin Qingluo smiled jokingly, put the wreath back into her palm, a flash of inspiration flashed in her right hand, and a thick green bamboo flute appeared out of thin air.
"Tonight, for the sake of your infatuation with my fifth brother, this girl will help you once. The way to go next depends on your own choice."
"you......."
Ah Ruhan suddenly opened his eyes wide, before he could even say a single word, Lin Qingluo rushed out like a flash of lightning.
"Bang bang bang."
After a series of crisp sounds, the prairie eagles waving their scimitars and screaming were knocked into the air one by one, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, unable to move.
There were exclamations in front of the big tent, and the girls tried their best to emit the highest decibels, scattered and avoided, and made a mess.
Moments later, the noise ended, and there was another dead silence in front of the big tent.
The acupoints of the eagles were restrained, unable to speak or move.
The girls felt as if they were chilling, trembling in fright.
"Chief Naiman, the farce tonight is really a misunderstanding, and the juniors don't want it to happen."
Lin Qingluo held the bamboo flute in his hand, twirled it twice smartly at his fingertips, and calmly faced Chief Naiman's complex gaze.
"As for Ah Ruhan, please forgive the junior for being rude, and boldly make a request for her to form a good relationship."
"I ask the chief to promise to allow her to pursue her own happiness. If one day, she wants to leave the grassland and go to a wider world, please allow her to be free and let her go."
"Hahaha, what a blessing."
After saying that, he looked back at Chief Naiman, his momentum suddenly changed, revealing a bit of threatening edge: "What does Chief Naiman mean?"
"Since Commander Xu said so, this old man agrees."
Chief Naiman is an old man, sensitive to the oppressive feeling, and made a decision that is most beneficial to the interests of the tribe after only a moment of contemplation.
The Zhen Guogong Mansion is famous outside, and Lin Jiaerlang's reputation spreads far and wide.
Regardless of A Ruhan's future fortune, being able to form a good relationship with the direct descendants of the Lin family will definitely bring more benefits to the Naiman tribe.
"Chief Xie Naiman is complete, and the younger generation bids farewell."
Lin Qingluo got his wish, the corners of his lips curled into a charming arc, he bowed his hands respectfully, and led Lin Yixuan to turn around and leave.
"Miss Lin."
A Ruhan took a few steps quickly, pulled off a purse embroidered with water-playing mandarin ducks from her waist, and came to the siblings, looking at her with rippling eyes, full of gratitude.
"What happened tonight was Ruhan's fault. The girl didn't blame her, but instead helped her out. Ruhan really didn't know how to express her gratitude."
"This purse was embroidered by Ruhan herself, it represents Ruhan's sincerity, please accept it."
What you want to send is not this girl, but Fifth Brother, right? !
Lin Qingluo looked down at the pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the purse, and the corners of her eyes shrank indiscernibly.
Sighing faintly, she declined with a smile: "A Ruhan, it's not appropriate to give this purse to Qingluo. If you have a chance in the future, you should give it to the person who cherishes it with your own hands."
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(end of this chapter)