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"Really? That's great! Let's go back." The leader gave the signal, and all the tribesmen immediately retreated.

What they mistook for the woman from Ulunjurige's household was, unfortunately, the drunken Bai Qianqian from earlier...

Chapter 49 The Mishap of the Qiyan Tribe 1

"Qianqian?!" For some reason, the other party suddenly retreated, and everything began to calm down. When Flying Eagle returned to the yurt and saw the empty bed, his heart sank, and he gripped his sword tightly.

"Who was that just now?" Flying Eagle grabbed a Tadar man who happened to be passing by the yurt. It seemed that the man had some status in the tribe and should know something.

"They...they've come to...kidnap the bride! They're...the subordinates of the Qiyan tribe's leader, Haidu! Luckily, our Miss Ulunzhurige wasn't taken away!" The man finished speaking breathlessly and immediately ran to the leader's tent to report the loss.

"Qiyan tribe... Haidu." Flying Eagle's eyes turned cold, and his resolute lips slowly uttered these words. After inquiring about the location of the Qiyan tribe, Flying Eagle chose a swift horse and galloped away, leaving behind an ingot of gold enough to buy ten fine horses. (However, it seems they don't really need it.)

Qiyan tribe

"Where did Zana go? I haven't seen him." The one who asked the question was Haidu, the leader of the Qiyan tribe. He had woken up in the middle of the night and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he got up and wandered around. He found that Zana, who was supposed to be on duty, was not there, so he asked in confusion.

"Captain Zana and Ulanbarri... went out on business," a guard on night watch replied tremblingly.

"Something's wrong? What could they possibly be up to?" Hai Du's deep eyes narrowed slightly, his voice carrying a hidden threat.

"They...they went to kidnap Miss Ulunjurig from the Tatar tribe." The guard couldn't stand being stared at by the chief and immediately confessed.

"Nonsense! Tell them to come see me immediately when they get back!" Hayden was a little angry. He finished speaking gruffly and then turned and left. He wasn't really that angry, but as a leader, he had to maintain a certain level of authority, especially when his subordinates were acting behind his back. He had to put on a show, otherwise how could he enforce discipline?

Half an hour later...

"Captain Zana... the chief came by just now... and wants you to see the chief immediately after you return." The guard's expression was serious yet somewhat apologetic.

"I... I understand." Zana sighed and said resignedly.

“Boss, if Chief Hayden sees Miss Ulunjurige’s beauty, he certainly won’t blame you. He might even reward you,” Ulanbarzha whispered in his ear.

"Hmm, that's a good idea! Hopefully..." Hopefully, the leader will be pleased and punish him less.

Haydn's Tent

“Chief…I know I was wrong, please punish me!” Zana knelt down as soon as he entered the tent. “But before you punish me, please take a look at the ‘gift’ I have brought for you, hoping it will ease your anger.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ulanbar carried Bai Qianqian into the tent and placed her on the soft ground in front of Hayden, which was covered with a huge leopard skin.

"How dare you leave your post without permission! What gift? Bring her to me..." Hayden's anger was rising, but then he saw the beauty on the ground. Her rosy, dewy cheeks, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, and rosy lips, along with her alluring figure, instantly extinguished his rage. He found himself staring blankly at her, unable to look away no matter how hard he tried. "Put her on the bed. The floor is too cold; she'll get cold." After staring for about a minute, he finally found his voice again.

"Yes!" Ulanbar happily picked up Bai Qianqian and, following the leader's instructions, placed her on the leader's bed. Hopefully, the leader won't be severely punished now; it seems he's quite satisfied with this "gift."

"Chief, please punish me!" Zana pleaded at the opportune moment.

"Alright, unauthorized absence from your post, you're punished with thirty days of night watch!" Hayden waved his hand magnanimously. "You can all leave now!"

"Yes!" Zana knelt in thanks, then bowed his head and retreated with Ulanbarri.

"Ulunjurige... I want you to be the mistress of our Qiyan Department!" Hayden gazed at the sleeping beauty before him, his eyes burning with desire. He was determined to have this woman. "The day after tomorrow is a wonderful day!" Perfect for a wedding...

The next morning

"Ugh... my head hurts so much!" Bai Qianqian fluttered her long eyelashes a few times, gradually becoming more awake. "What's that strange smell... it's like the muttony smell of Mongolians mixed with mare's milk wine?"

Reluctantly opening her eyes, a blurry figure came into view. Bai Qianqian rubbed her eyes hard to make sure she wasn't mistaken.

A stranger was sleeping beside her! What was going on? Where was Flying Eagle? Where...where was she?! Oh my god, what had happened?! It seemed she had drunk too much yesterday... Sigh, drunkenness really does lead to trouble! She would never drink again, or at least not excessively. Seeing that both she and the still-sleeping man were dressed, Bai Qianqian felt a little relieved. After surveying the surroundings, she was certain that this man was no ordinary person; at least the furnishings in his yurt looked far more valuable than those in the Tatar chieftain's tent.

"This shouldn't be the Tatar tribe anymore, right?" Bai Qianqian murmured softly as she gently got off the bed.

"This is the Qiyan tribe." Hayden laughed arrogantly, propping himself up on the bed with one hand, his deep eyes fixed on Bai Qianqian's adorable expression of surprise. She was even more beautiful now that she was awake! "Welcome, future mistress, Ulunzhurige." His words were like a promise.

Chapter 50 The Mishap at the Begging Courtyard 2

"The Qiyan tribe! They really are Genghis Khan's ancestors! Ulunjurige? Are they talking about me? Mistress… no way! What's going on?" Bai Qianqian looked at the rather stylish and imposing man before her, pondering the meaning behind his words. Looking closer, he seemed strangely familiar, like someone she knew very well… but who…?

"Tomorrow is an auspicious day on the grasslands, the Naadam Festival, a festival specifically celebrating the harvest. It will also be our wedding day," Hayden announced with a hearty laugh, reaching out to embrace Bai Qianqian, but she dodged him. He frowned, his brows furrowed in surprise at her behavior. How could a woman on the grasslands reject him? He was a hero of the grasslands, an eagle soaring in the blue sky, wasn't he?

"Do you know which tribe tattoos eagles on their babies?" Bai Qianqian knew she might anger this seemingly strong and cool man. What if her leader got angry and she was in trouble? She quickly adopted a gentle and charming demeanor and asked a question completely unrelated to the situation. On one hand, she wanted to distract him, and on the other hand, she wanted to find out the reason for the tattoo on Flying Eagle's body.

“Hehe, you’ve come to the right person. On this grassland, only the biological son of our Qiyan tribe chief who has lived for more than 100 days is qualified to have an eagle tattoo on his body.” Hayden said, proudly showing off the eagle tattoo on his shoulder.

"Why is your eagle tattooed on your shoulder? I mean, does anyone else get it tattooed elsewhere?" Bai Qianqian asked curiously, yet afraid of arousing his suspicion.

“We brothers all have our tattoos in different places, in the order of birth: above the left chest, on the shoulder, on the back, and on the arm. But our eldest brother disappeared a long time ago, and I never saw him... Sigh, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Our mother was also sick for a long time because she missed him, and she was taken away by the Eternal Heaven three years ago…” Thinking of his mother’s death, Hayden couldn’t help but feel sad.

"Above the left chest!" Bai Qianqian looked at Hayden again, finally realizing who he resembled—it was Flying Eagle! Because they were brothers, they looked somewhat alike, but one lived on the grasslands while the other grew up in the Central Plains; their appearances and temperaments were quite different, making it hard to tell at first glance. So, Flying Eagle was Hayden's older brother? Heh, he was even related to Genghis Khan's ancestor by blood! Okay, the information was there; she could leave now. But… first, she needed to gain his trust and leave this place.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. It made you recall painful memories..." Bai Qianqian said apologetically.

"Hehe, it's all in the past. The Mongols should look forward and have nothing to fear. They shouldn't dwell on the sad memories of the past!" Having let go of the past, Hayden regained his heroic spirit.

"Hmm, how about we go horseback riding together to relax?" Bai Qianqian smiled like a cunning witch...

“A girl who is about to get married cannot leave the tent, have you forgotten? If you want to ride a horse, wait until after the wedding. Then I will take you wherever you want to go!” Hayden tried to hug her again.

"Report! Chief, someone has broken in!" Just then, a guard's panicked voice rang out from outside the door.

"Who dares to be so bold!" Hayden's face darkened, he withdrew his hand, and then turned and left the tent.

Occasionally, the sound of clashing swords could be heard in the distance, and muffled groans grew closer.

"What's going on?" Hayden squinted at the sight, his heart sinking, and his thick brows furrowed.

The newcomer was no ordinary fighter. His swift slashes, delivered with only the back of his blade, rendered his tribesmen incapable of fighting, leaving them groaning on the ground with a single blow. He had already attacked and leaped dozens of steps before they could even raise their swords, moving so fast it was almost invisible. No wonder there had been almost no clashes of swords earlier, and it was clear the newcomer didn't harbor any ill intentions. Who was he, and what was his purpose here? Hayden became interested in him, a signature smile playing on his lips.

In an instant, Flying Eagle appeared before Hayden, his longsword pointed directly at the burly man who was presumably their leader. "Hand over the women you've stolen!" His icy tone, narrowed eyes, and domineering aura revealed that Flying Eagle was in a very bad mood.

"What, you're here to take her away? Do you know who she is? She's my future wife, the mistress of the Qiyan Department!" Hayden laughed incredulously, as if he had heard a fairy tale.

"You!" Flying Eagle's anger flared up several levels. Even though the person in front of him inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity and déjà vu, he still had to teach him a lesson!

The two remained silent for a few seconds, like the calm before a storm. Then, they launched a swift attack together.

One is the overlord of the grasslands, and the other is a rare master in the Central Plains; the outcome is uncertain for the time being.

"Flying Eagle!" Bai Qianqian peeked out and shouted happily upon seeing Flying Eagle, then noticed the two locked in a fierce battle. "Oh no, why are they fighting so intensely? This is too dangerous..." Seeing their rapid attacks, sword against knife, each move tight and dangerous, Bai Qianqian couldn't help but worry and shouted, "Stop!"

The two, who were locked in a fierce battle, suddenly stopped, displaying perfect teamwork.

“You can’t take her away,” Hayden broke the silence first.

"She will always be my wife, so I will definitely take her away!" Flying Eagle said firmly.

"Flying Eagle...so handsome..." Bai Qianqian was captivated by his earnest expression and moved by his words.

The two sides are now locked in a stalemate, and the Qiyan tribesmen around them are gradually gathering and whispering among themselves.

"That man is amazing!" "Is he here to steal our future mistress? I will never allow it!" "Miss Ulunjurige is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the rumors say!" "I wonder what Miss will choose. The chief and that man are both very strong."

Amidst their chatter, Bai Qianqian quickly ran towards Flying Eagle, and then, in full view of everyone, Flying Eagle used his superb lightness skill to "fly" her away from their sight.

A month later, Haydn's wedding took place, and the bride was the real Miss Ulunjurig. From then on, the Tatar tribe, with the help of the Qiyan tribe, also grew stronger.

Since then, a myth has been passed down in Mongolia. The story goes something like this: "The Eternal Heaven sent a fairy to arrange a marriage between the Qiyan and Tatar tribes... Later, after the beautiful fairy completed her mission, she was taken away by a handsome god, and they flew to the sky together..." Of course, there are many different versions of this story, but only this version was allowed to circulate in the end. You can imagine why!

Chapter Fifty-One: A Grand Reunion on Xiaoyao Island

"Flying Eagle, the bright spot on this screen is Xiao Ke's signal. Just fly over there." Bai Qianqian watched as Flying Eagle skillfully piloted the supersonic boat, pointing at the screen.

"Okay, full speed ahead." The eagle initiated rapid flight, glancing at the beauty beside it who was enjoying her cake. "The Leisure Palace should be almost finished by now."

"Yes, with Xiao Ke and everyone else together, it should be all sorted out now." Bai Qianqian took a delicious bite of strawberry cake. "Flying Eagle, Hayden is your younger brother, you know. Are you really not planning to acknowledge him as your brother? You have many younger siblings!"

"I don't want to disturb their lives. Knowing they have these relatives... is enough." At this moment, Flying Eagle's initial shock had subsided. Years of coldness made him unsure if he could integrate into the warm hospitality of the grasslands. Moreover, his position as the eldest son of the former chief and his younger brother, who had recently assumed the leadership, could attract unwanted attention and, in severe cases, could give other tribes an opportunity to cause trouble—a far from optimistic outcome. Therefore, he decided not to assume the leadership with his siblings; knowing they were safe and happy was enough. He would visit them often in the future, and if needed, he would unhesitatingly do his utmost to help them, fulfilling his responsibility as the eldest brother.

"Okay, I agree with you." Bai Qianqian fed Feiying a piece of cake, and seeing the smile on his lips, her heart felt overflowing. Feiying, you have finally let go of the past completely, and there is no longer a trace of sadness in your eyes. I will cleanse your heart, and I will take away all those dark memories of the past.

"Flying Eagle, did you and Hayden say anything before you made your move?" Bai Qianqian leaned closer to Flying Eagle, with an expression that said, "I heard everything."

Fei Yingmu recalled the words that had slipped out of his mouth, and two suspicious light red patches appeared on his resolute face. But his firm gaze was now fixed on Bai Qianqian with fervor and focus, and his magnetic voice slowly uttered: "Will you marry me? I promise I will do my best to make you happy!"

"Flying Eagle..." Bai Qianqian paused for a moment, then let out a satisfied sigh and threw herself into Flying Eagle's arms...

Half an hour later, a handsome man and a beautiful woman entered Xiaoyao City, where a harmonious and joyful atmosphere prevailed.

"They...the Palace Master and Flying Eagle have returned!" Some people cheered loudly upon seeing Bai Qianqian and Flying Eagle, while others hurriedly spread the news. In less than a quarter of an hour, the whole island knew. (Why did they recognize Bai Qianqian and Flying Eagle? — Because Xiao Ke had posted their huge photos at the entrance of Xiaoyao Palace on the day the palace was completed.)

"Flying Eagle! Qianqian! You're finally back!" Liu Xiao was the first to run out of Xiaoyao Palace.

"Miss Qianqian!" Mei'er exclaimed with delight.

"Brother Flying Eagle!" Hong Feng was also an admirer of Flying Eagle.

"Qianqian, long time no see, you've become more and more beautiful!" Wanyan Lie said with his usual playful smile.

Why...why is this guy here too? Bai Qianqian and Fei Ying both had black lines appearing on their foreheads at this moment.

"Hmm." The beautiful woman beside him coughed softly, and he immediately dropped his tone, reverting to his calm and serious demeanor.

Next to him is… Piaoye! Haha, even Wanyan Lie has his day. But they really are a perfect match!

"Welcome to the Carefree Palace!" Bai Qianqian happily stepped forward and shook Bingye's hand. "Now the Carefree Palace is truly a happy reunion!"

"Qianqian, there are two more people you wouldn't expect!" Liu Xiao said with a smile, piquing Bai Qianqian's curiosity.

"Two? Who are they...?" Before she could finish asking, she froze in excitement as two people appeared before her that she couldn't believe.

"Qianqian!" An elegant woman excitedly hugged Qianqian, "You've grown so much..."

"Qianqian, I've brought your mother with me." Mr. Bai was also excited about the family reunion.

After chatting for a while, Bai Qianqian learned that her parents planned to settle in ancient times. Her father had cancelled his identity in the 32nd century, which meant that they had decided never to go back.

Mr. and Mrs. Bai also knew that the outstanding man beside their daughter was their future son-in-law. They sighed at how time flies and that their daughter had reached the age of marriage. Of course, they were extremely satisfied with this son-in-law.

The Palace Master's wedding is about to take place on Xiaoyao Island.

Chapter 52 The Bride as Matchmaker