C10 Young Royal Highness(10)

"I. . . " Su Han responded to the throbbing in his heart. Following the guidance of this feeling, Su Han opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not make any sound. He did not know the man's name.

Seemingly seeing through what he was thinking, the man smiled dotingly. He said helplessly: "Remember next time, my name is Musa. "

He did not feel embarrassed. When he heard the name, Su Han could not help but feel hot on the tip of his tongue. The next second, he blurted out, "Musa. . . "

The reward was the same. The man touched his head. He could feel that he was being treated gently. Su Han did not have any thoughts of resisting.

The Xanthi were the honorifics of the non-human race to their Khagan's wife. Su Han did not know how to address them, so when he saw someone greeting him warmly along the way, even if he did not understand the meaning of their words, he still smiled and responded to them.

He visited a few other special facilities. The snow was getting heavier and heavier due to the passage of time. It was swept up by the wind and brought with it a cold chill. Su Han was sent back to the wooden house by the man because he was weak and could not stay outside for a long time.

When he entered the wooden house for the second time and felt the temperature was different from outside, Su Han was a little nervous. Not every house that looked like a yurt was like him. There was an endless supply of charcoal in the house that could be used to warm him. It was mostly to take care of a weak and sick person like him.

When he thought of this, a warm smile appeared on his pale face, expressing the joy of being carefully taken care of in his heart.

It was hard to find snow or trees, so it wouldn't be so easy to get so much charcoal. Su Han thought that it would be enough for him to have so much charcoal. It would be better to give the rest to others. Although it wasn't much, it would be useful to warm up his body in winter.

When Muh Xi heard this idea, he also had a smile on his face. His Royal Highness was always kind. It had been like this since he was a child. He would not treat the people around him unfairly even if he had some.

After reporting this matter to Khagan, and with his permission, this winter, he could go from house to house to reduce the invasion of the cold wind.

Musa had an important meeting with the tribe leaders tonight, and he would be back very late.

After taking a shower and putting on his clothes, Su Han wrapped himself in a blanket and laid on the bed. When he closed his eyes and was about to sleep, he could not help but think of the thing that confused him during the day, so he let Muh Xi stay in the room.

"Little Xi, how many days has your young master been here?" Su Han rested his head on the pillow, slightly tilted his body, and asked the child.

Muh Xi brought a small stool from a corner and moved it to the side of the stove beside the bed. He sat down and extended his hand to roast the fire. "About four days. "

Muh Xi tilted his head and thought for a while. He looked at Su Han and said, "When young master first came here, he was not used to the water and the earth. His body was very weak. He fell into a coma on the bed for three days. He only woke up at dawn yesterday. "

Seeing that Su Han did not have any expression on his face, the servant supported his cheek with a warm hand. His face was full of smiles, "In the beginning, everyone was scared half to death. When they woke up, they shouted that they wanted to drink water. Khan stayed by the young master's bed for three days and three nights. He pushed all the political matters aside and waited for gongzi to wake up, then personally fed him. Until his master fell asleep in the afternoon and confirmed that there was no problem. . . Only then did he rush back to deal with the administrative matters. "

Su Han, who was lying on the bed, looked at the smiling face of the attendant. Those words echoed in his mind several times. His face was stunned and he did not come back to his senses for a long time.

When he first saw her, it was on a snowy day. In the wooden house, there was a small single bed. He was hugged by the man's arms. He heard the ticklish voice and the tired look on the rough but gentle face beside his ear.

His chest was very warm. Su Han leaned against it and heard the sound of heartbeats coming from below his cheeks. Somehow, he felt at ease.

"Haha, Khagan treats young master very well. I think His Majesty will also be very pleased. "

The burning charcoal in the furnace produced a crackling sound as it was roasted. The attendant used a soldering iron at the side to flick it. "It's already very late. Young master should sleep early. It's about time for Little Xi to return. "

The light footsteps slowly faded into the distance. The door was closed. The room was quiet, and only the sound of burning charcoal could be heard.

Su Han combed the blanket over his body and smelled the remnants of the scent on the pillow. He closed his eyes. It was a good night's dream.