The grasslands stretch as far as the eye can see, the sky is blue, the white clouds are wafting, and the eyes are full of green, dotted with various wildflowers.

In the field, flocks of sheep wander from time to time, and from a distance, it is impossible to tell whether it is a white cloud or a flock of sheep.

Walking on horseback on the vast grassland, Lei Shaoxuan felt open-minded.

It is as if all the worries, worries, vigilance, and sorrow have melted into the grassland, becoming quiet and comfortable, even lazy and boring, like a piece of green satin, floating up and down in my heart.

Learning from Hu Ren, Lei Shaoxuan picked a beautiful wild lily and stuck it obliquely on his bun, which suddenly looked wandering, causing Ah Xiang to roll his eyes, and couldn't help but say: "Those who wear flowers are not serious men, boys don't learn badly." ”

Lei Shaoxuan smiled, and suddenly stepped forward and suddenly inserted a lily on Ah Xiang's hair, which suddenly reflected Ah Xiang's round and simple face.

Borchon quipped: "When Tiemu grows up, he knows how to wear flowers for his daughter-in-law?"

Only his own man can put flowers on his daughter-in-law, flower arrangement means proposing to show love, Lei Shaoxuan doesn't know this rule of Hu Ren.

No one in the group took this seriously, Lei Shaoxuan was still a teenager, and everyone knew that Ah Xiang felt sorry for Lei Shaoxuan and regarded him as a younger brother.

Hearing this, Lei Shaoxuan was shocked and smiled bitterly.

After coming to Tianxiang Pavilion for a few months, his heart seemed to become weak and sentimental.

The tense nerves of the death row camp and the forward camp were relaxed, and all the tension, fear, and hesitation of not knowing where tomorrow's life would be seemed to be forgotten at this moment, and all the painful experiences of the past seemed to have not happened.

Lei Shaoxuan suddenly envied all the people around him, each of them had their own trajectory, carefree, drifting with the river of fate, their fate had never had a trajectory.

Lei Shaoxuan is adrift in the river of fate, and he has never had a direction, so he can only go with the flow, desperately trying to survive in the struggle.

At this moment, fate seemed to open a hole for him and let him see freedom.

Maybe not going back, it's not bad to live in the name of ironwood in the steppe. Lei Shaoxuan thought.

Thinking about it for a lifetime, mother, sister, Hu Youde, Yuan Wenbo...... Familiar faces immediately appeared in front of me.

Lei Shaoxuan's heart suddenly hurt a little, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad, and his mood immediately darkened.

There was silence for a while.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Timulan was a sensitive person, and seemed to sense Lei Shaoxuan's sadness, so she stepped forward and asked quietly.

"If you miss a woman, just go back and marry him a daughter-in-law in the tribe!" Borchon pouted, joking.

As long as Borchon has wine and women, all problems can be solved.

Hearing Borxiong's words, Lei Shaoxuan didn't bother to care, he suddenly clamped his legs, rode his horse and galloped, galloping towards the unknown distance.

From a distance, an open field in a col at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains is dotted with tents.

A meandering river, along the col, floated like a ribbon towards the horizon.

Suddenly, a long, loud whining horn sounded in the distance, and the crowd of the tribe gathered in the open space in front of the tribe, waiting for the arrival of the convoy.

In front of him was a tall middle-aged man, holding a wooden staff in his hand, wearing a gold leather hat with brightly colored feathers and a face painted in red, purple and yellow.

He was none other than the tribal leader Tikh Timur, the father of Timuran.

Behind Tikh Timur, two tall warriors also stood with a single feather on their heads, and the rest fell behind the three.

The convoy warriors followed Timulan to Timur and knelt down on one knee to salute, but Timulan did not salute, shouting "Abba" shallowly, but ignoring the other two men.

Seeing this, these two men smiled bitterly, they were Timulan's elder brothers, Tiehe Haidu and Tiehe Haishi, but Timulan never took them seriously, and he was not surprised by this.

Tiehe Timur was very happy, took Timuran's hand, and walked forward, Lei Shaoxuan was about to get up and leave with Borxiong, but Timulan turned to Lei Shaoxuan and said, "Follow me!"

Lei Shaoxuan didn't know why, followed behind Timulan and came to a wide tent, Lei Shaoxuan smelled the strong medicinal fragrance.

There is a lot of space in the tent, and in the middle is a bed, and a pot of coals is lit in front of the bed.

There was a woman lying on the bed, covered with a snow-white quilt, not a woolen quilt that the Hu people often had, but a cotton quilt. There were two maids standing next to them, both wearing satin skirts, not dressed by Hu people, and there was a coffee table in the corner of the tent, which was different from the Hu people's furnishings everywhere, which made Lei Shaoxuan a little surprised.

"Grandma!" Timulan quickly pounced on the side of the bed and leaned over the woman, who was Timuran's mother, Suna.

It can be seen that Suna is a beautiful woman.

The face is well-proportioned, and the skin is lubricated and fair, not like a bearded person.

At this moment, Suna was short of breath, holding Timuran's two hands, so thin that she was only skinny and bones.

Apparently, Suna is very sick and has been bedridden for a long time.

Timulan took Suna's hand and put it on her face, tears falling down her face.

"Silly boy, aren't I fine?......" Suna whispered in a hoarse voice.

As if she had exhausted all her strength, Suna stopped and gasped without finishing a word.

She suddenly turned her eyes to look at Lei Shaoxuan, the strange boy who was following Timuran.

Timulan will not casually let men follow him, let alone let strangers enter this room, and those who can enter this room with Timulan must be very close to Timuran.

Realizing something, Suna's face suddenly became rosy, an expression of excitement and relief appeared on her face, and her two hands gently caressed Timuran's still tearful face.

"My Timulan has grown up, whose lucky boy was brought by Timuran?"

Lei Shaoxuan is tall and tall, although his skin is dark, his eyebrows are clear, calm and introverted, and he shows his beautiful demeanor.

Lei Shaoxuan is much younger than Timuran, but he is married on the grassland and does not care much about age. The conditions in the grassland are difficult, it is difficult to give birth, and men marry very early, and most of them marry older women.

Hearing this, Timulan blushed.

Lei Shaoxuan hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down and said, "Amma, I'm Tiemu!"

The Hu people can call the women of the older generations Amma.

Suna obviously misunderstood the relationship between Lei Shaoxuan and Timuran, but Lei Shaoxuan's heart still fluctuated.

Looking at Lei Shaoxuan, who was clever and clear-eyed, Suna liked it very much in her heart, and she had a vague expectation.

Suna took Lei Shaoxuan's hand and said softly: "Timulan is a hard-working child, you have to treat Timulan well." ”

This is a very heavy entrustment, and when he heard this, a strange feeling suddenly surged in Lei Shaoxuan's heart, although it was a misunderstanding, it was a beautiful misunderstanding.

Like looking forward to, like being close, like giving and receiving, this entrustment seems to have pressed a stone in Lei Shaoxuan's heart, and it seems to have planted a tree.

For some reason, Timulan did not explain.

"I will!" Lei Shaoxuan said firmly. The sweet, sour feeling in my heart could no longer be contained.

Suna took Timuran's hand again and shook it with Lei Shaoxuan's hand.

"I don't have long to live, and I won't see you married. You must share weal and woe, support each other, and never abandon each other throughout your life!"

Timulan suddenly burst into tears, and Lei Shaoxuan was at a loss.

Lei Shaoxuan had never had other thoughts about Timulan before.

Timulan is so beautiful and noble that it cannot be blasphemed. Lei Shaoxuan has always regarded her as a sister and feels very close. At this moment, facing Suna as if it was the entrustment of life, a cold and hard thing in his heart was melted.

Lei Shaoxuan was accustomed to life and death, looked at Timuran's shrugged shoulders, heard her low sobs, looked so helpless, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of care in his heart, and he suddenly felt that he had grown up.

Never let anyone hurt Timuran, she is mine, and her mother gave her to me. Once this kind of thought takes root in my heart, it can no longer be dispelled.

Lei Shaoxuan has experienced Hongchen, but he can't talk about the experience of feelings, at this moment it is more like the beginning of love, and suddenly he doesn't know how to face Timuran, he feels a strange sense of distance, but he is looking forward to being close, and he wants to be close but close.

Walking out of the tent, Timulan and Lei Shaoxuan came to a river and sat side by side.

The river is meandering and clear, with a breeze blowing and clear waves on the river's surface.

In the distance, the eagle strikes the sky, the sound is through the sky, the blue sky is thousands of miles, floating white clouds, this scene is picturesque, and people are suddenly open-minded.

Timulan said to herself softly: "Ama is a native of the Northern Wei Dynasty, followed his grandfather to the grassland to do business, but the caravan was robbed, fortunately Ama was rescued by Abba, and since then he has followed Abba, who was seriously ill many years ago and has been bedridden ever since. ”

Timuran's sad tears fell, making Lei Shaoxuan feel distressed.

"You're a good doctor, can't you do it?"

"My master is called a skilled doctor, and even he can't help it. Timulan said sadly: "Her illness is a congenital cold disease, and it is a miracle that she has been unable to delay it until now." Sickness can be cured, but life is irresistible!"

Thinking of his life experience, Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but feel sad, and said with hatred: "I want to fight against fate!"

At this moment, Timulan sat next to Lei Shaoxuan, exuding a refreshing fragrance all over her body, Lei Shaoxuan had already experienced red dust, and he didn't know that this was a girl's body fragrance.

Where else in the world is there a more glamorous fragrance than a girl's body scent?

Smelling this body fragrance, Lei Shaoxuan's heart was intoxicated, his heart was stirring, and the bursts of impulses made Lei Shaoxuan tremble, and he quietly hugged his arms around Timuran.

As soon as her shoulders tightened, Timulan suddenly blushed, a little embarrassed, and a little flustered

"No...... No......," Timulan struggled.

Lei Shaoxuan could still control it, and grabbed Timuran's hand, but Timulan resolutely broke away and got up to leave.

Lei Shaoxuan felt panic and disappointment in his heart, and he was a little overwhelmed, and let Timulan leave.

Seeing Lei Shaoxuan's disappointed appearance, Timulan was a little unbearable, and sat down quietly.

The two of them did not speak, quietly looked at the river, drank water and made a grinning sound, and flowed away into the distance.

After being silent for a while, Lei Shaoxuan looked at Timulan again, and Timulan suddenly became a little flustered, blushing with shame, lowering her head in embarrassment, holding a reed in her hand, scratching on the ground, thinking about her thoughts.

Lei Shaoxuan couldn't hold back his impulse anymore, grabbed Timulan's hand, and was resolutely freed by Timuran.

Lei Shaoxuan became a little impatient, and suddenly exclaimed to Timuran: "There is something under your eyes!"

Timulan was startled and hurriedly said, "What is it?"

"Don't move, it's a little bug, close your eyes, I'll help you take it down!"

Lei Shaoxuan's voice trembled a little.

Timulan closed his eyes.