The news of Prince Heng's wedding ceremony soon spread throughout the Naadam Conference, and the song "I Have an Agreement with the Grassland" also circulated on the grassland like the wind, and finally, it gradually evolved into a story, that is, the prince of the Celestial Dynasty fell in love with a grassroots girl, and for the sake of the love agreement, he did not hesitate to give up the luxurious life in the capital, and took his lover to reclaim a happy home in Mobei......

They mistakenly understood Tuntian as the private act of Prince Heng, who was planning to build a castle here and live in peace for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The grassland herdsmen were so enthusiastic and simple, that night, when Jinyao and Qing'er returned to their tents, they found that bonfires had been set up around the tents, and the wood was crackling and burning.

Many elderly people sat cross-legged by the campfire and played the horse-head fiddle, and they all played "I Have an Agreement with the Prairie".

The boys and girls had been partying for a long time, and they danced merrily to the sound of the piano.

Qing'er couldn't help but be stunned, what is the situation, is this posture going to be an all-night bonfire party?

They prepared two tents, and in the tents of Prince Heng and Qing'er, Liu Xianglian had already occupied the dove's nest, and no matter how noisy it was outside, she slept with her head covered inside.

He came on horseback all the way, and he already felt tired.

The drunken loach and Liu Weiqi shared a certain tent, and Bao'er and Ruyi played for a day, and they were sleeping soundly in their father's arms at this time, and it was difficult to wake them up even if there was thunder.

After settling his wife and children, the two men hurriedly withdrew from the tent and secretly protected Prince Heng and his wife. He also told the guards that the situation was too chaotic tonight, and they had to keep an eye on it.

Qingwen was already exhausted, so she accompanied the children to rest.

Mrs. Nangong is a person who wants to have fun if she has nothing to do, where is she willing to let go of the opportunity to carnival, hand over Ruyi to Qingwen and the girl to take care of, and run out of the tent early and blend in with the dancing girls.

Jin Yao said to Qing'er thoughtfully: "Tired, aren't you? go back to the tent for a short sleep first, and then come out to continue playing." ”

Qing'er was already very tired, so she wanted to fall into the gauze tent and sleep well, but such a scene made her suddenly resurrect with full blood as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

With the sound of the piano, Qing'er let go of her voice and sang again: "Seeing your smiling face so innocent, hearing your voice so moving, living in your yurt so warm, and tasting your milk wine so sweet......"

Nuomin, who was next to her, also sang: "I have an agreement with the grassland to worship the god in my heart, and now I walk through the door of my home, and I can't help but cry and stir my heart......"

Nuo Min's voice was like a tweeter, and the boom was dozens of miles away, and Qing'er couldn't keep up with the shouting, so she had to stop, but a few young men on the lookers sang along: "I have looked at you from afar, I have been close to you in my dreams, I have prayed silently for you, I have been deeply involved in your soul......"

Jin Yao pulled her to sit down by the campfire and let her fall into his arms to rest.

At this moment, they all remembered the encounter ten years ago, speaking of which, it should be regarded as "the same person who has fallen from the end of the world", she was dismissed from the unit, fell ill on the street, and accidentally traveled to a strange dynasty, and he, calculated by his relatives, lost his memory without dying......

The man's beautiful voice sounded in Qing'er's ears dreamily: "Qing'er, do you remember our agreement ten years ago? At that time, you were still a little girl who was less than six years old, dragging your snot and saying that you would marry me when you grew up, and I had no choice but to be entangled by you, so I had to agree, and when you are young, you still like me very much, and if you want to marry me, I will marry you as a little lady." ”

"How could I forget? Now, I seem to feel that I have traveled hundreds of years to come here just to make an agreement with you in the dark, I believe that in our previous life, or in the past life of the previous life, there must be some kind of lingering and sympathetic relationship, could it be that we are Liang Shan and Zhu Yingtai? Or, Romeo and Juliet, the contract of life and death, to fulfill in this life......"

"Who are Romeo and Juliet?"

The corners of Qing'er's mouth couldn't help but tilt forty-five degrees, and she said with a smile: "Winged bird." ”

Knowing that Qing'er was joking, Jin Yao stroked her hair and teased, "Oh? Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turned into butterflies, and Romeo and Juliet must have turned into flamingos, right?"

"Why flamingos?"

"I remember a foreigner who said that the male flamingo is both a faithful husband and the most dutiful father. ”

"Well, then you'll become a flamingo......"

Qing'er muttered, because she was too tired, she fell asleep unconsciously, and was carried into the tent by Jin Yao, and the two of them hugged each other and slept.

The next day, the Naadam Conference entered the horse racing event, and Chen Jinpeng walked around in front of Prince Heng's tent a few times, and finally woke up the master.

Jin Yao let go of the baby in his arms, came out sleepily and asked, "What happened?"

"No, it's not, what's that, today's horse racing ......"

"Speak well!"

"Yes, master, I want to borrow the shadow of my master to participate in horse racing......"

"That's it?" "Bastard, to wake up this king for such a thing.

"Yes, master, but, Lord Qingfeng said that the master's mount is never allowed to be ...... others."

"That's right!" Jin Yao turned and entered the tent. Qing'er hasn't woken up yet, so I'll sleep with her for a while.

"Yes, thank you, master!" Wang Jinpeng bowed deeply to the falling curtain.

Under the ecstasy, his voice rose an octave, waking Qing'er from her sweet dream.

"Has the horse race started?" asked Qing'er, rubbing her eyes.

"Sleep a little longer, and I'll call you then." Jin Yao wanted to chase him out, and kicked Wang Jinpeng's fart/stock hard.

Look at Liu Xianglian again, snoring and snoring, where can she continue to sleep.

had to ask Nuo Min to come in to serve and freshen up, and the two didn't care about Liu Xianglian, and went straight to the viewing platform to wait for the horse race.

The Great Khan and the tribal leaders were already seated, the riders were making the final preparations, and in front of the viewing platform, sixteen strong men were dancing the "gladiatorial dance", which is a dance evolved from Mongolian wrestling, with rough and bold movements, and wrestling movements such as holding and kicking to the beat of the music and drums.

The dancing men are on par with Jin Yao, but they are thicker and stronger than him, because they only wear fat pants, and the muscles of their arms and chest and back are highlighted with the dance movements, showing the strength and beauty of men to the extreme.

The cook of the Great Khan's Mansion brought them a special breakfast, and opened the food box layer by layer, two roasted brown lamb legs, sandwiched with bacon, and a plate of hot mutton buns. There are also two little girls, one holding a bowl of chopsticks and a large pot of butter tea, and the other holding a wet hand towel to wipe his hands on a tray.

Jin Yao and Qing'er left the saucer to clip, poured two bowls of butter tea, and let Luan Feng send the rest to Bao'er and Ruyi.

It took too much time for Qing'er to fully recover, and pointed to the man who was dancing the gladiatorial dance and said to Jin Yao: "The man on the grassland is really strong and strong, you see that person's tendon flesh bulges like iron lumps." ”

There is no obvious meaning of praise, in fact, she does not appreciate muscular men, such men make her feel that her limbs are developed and simple-minded, in her heart, it is still Jin Yao who looks eye-catching, slender and fit, strong but not ostentatious.

However, men's feelings are different, especially the aesthetic customs on the grassland, which are naturally enviable when they are as strong as cattle.

Jin Yao glanced at her indifferently, does this little guy know that in front of everyone's eyes, she should behave in all directions, at least she should be reserved, how can she openly judge the half-fruited man?

"They are bigger than the king. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You like to look at men like that?"

"Hmm. ”

Feeling the man's jealousy, Qing'er smiled secretly in her heart, but she didn't see that Jin Yao still had such a childish side.

The men of the horse race stood on the starting line, the horn sounded, the horses galloped, and Qing'er shouted excitedly: "Those riders are simply handsome, Brother Jinyao, look, your peerless ......"

Jin Yao pointed to the rider in the white Mongolian robe and said: "The girls on the grassland are also very strong and free, you see how delicate and graceful the girl in the white Mongolian robe is, but she is not lost to the man at all when she drives the fierce horse." ”

Qing'er looked at it along her fingers, and it turned out to be Princess Naren Tuoya, with her body lying low on the back of the horse, and the wind swept past the players in front of her, and soon ranked second, and the first place was the shadow of Wang Jinpeng and Jin Yao.

Inexplicably, this woman won't be the second general of the concubine, right?

Narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and said cutely: "Brother really forgot or pretended to be confused? Isn't that Princess Naren Toya? Master Ziyun, a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, and a man marries a wife to let her go to the hall and the kitchen, but not to let her ride a horse to seduce a man, what kind of princess, too flamboyant and unreserved." ”

Jin Yao's face was expressionless, and he smiled secretly in his heart, instead of eating your dry vinegar, it is better to give you a scoop of vinegar to eat, and see if you dare to stare at the man's fruit body and be stupid.

Pulled the man's head, let him face himself, smiled brightly, and said unashamedly: "Brother look at the dimples on my face, according to my grandmother, this is called a beauty nest. ”

Jin Yao finally couldn't hold it anymore, took her over, kissed the dimple on the left and smacked it hard, his lips turned to the dimple on the right, and he bit it hard.

"It hurts! you're a wolf!" Qing'er said coquettishly.

Jin Yao gently rubbed her cheeks, licked her lips like a child stealing candy, and sang in the song: "Seeing your smiling face so innocent, hearing your voice so moving." Qing'er, in this life, I only love you alone......"

"Hehe, such words come out of your mouth, how weird it sounds, I feel like you're kidding me......"

Jin Yao was embarrassed: "You!"

"This life is not enough, I will meet you in the next life. Without waiting for Jin Yao to respond, Qing'er's little hand pressed on his lips, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother, I only love you alone, this is a love that has passed through hundreds of years, thousands of rivers and mountains, just to say to you, I love you, I love you very much, I don't know how to love you......"

"Me too. These words were so sensational that the man's heart melted to the ground.

Qing'er's little face was pressed on the man's chest, as if he wanted her to hear it, the heartbeat of "bang bang", all of them were saying, I love you, I love you very much, I will meet you in the next life, as long as you want, or, life and death......

They are immersed in the world of the two, completely unaware that in addition to the ongoing event, they have also become the scenery in the eyes of everyone.

I don't know how long it took, the game finally ended, and Wang Jinpeng won the championship without any suspense.

The Great Khan came to ask Prince Heng to bring laurels and prizes to the warriors, which woke them up from your and my nong.

Wang Jinpeng rushed the rewarded ten sheep and two brocades, smiled from ear to ear, and hurried to go on a date with Miss Xiao Qiao.

Bao'er saw that her father returned empty-handed, and said dissatisfiedly: "Daddy, daddy, didn't you say that you want to be Baturu, and you want to give me ten lambs as trophies......?"

Qing'er hurriedly smiled and persuaded: "Bao'er, don't cry, be good, Uncle Jinpeng gave the lamb to the aunt, later, we will go with the aunt, and when these sheep are raised, rush to the aunt Liujiatun, can you go to the river beach with Tianyou and your heart to play sheep racing?"

Over there, Qingwen was also nagging: "What kind of horse to race, you will brag, saying that you want to use those two horses to make New Year's clothes for me, the brocade is ordinary, but the dress can be said to people, this is the horse race of my Xianggong, and let people know that you are the ...... of the grassland."

Only then did Jin Yao understand why the drunken loach didn't let Wang Jinpeng pick up his horse, because he was worried about losing the game, and he didn't have the face to explain to his wife and children.

"Bao'er, Daddy didn't lie to you, you see, there's a foal over there, which is the prize for your daddy's win, what is it to ride a sheep, and only if you can ride a horse can you be considered a manly man. ”

Jin Yao said, quietly exchanged a look with Qing'er, and Qing'er went over to buy the foal.

Bao'er got the foal, and immediately stopped crying, and the horse was a slap: "Bang'er drive!"

The foal also has a lot of personality, flicked his tail arrogantly, and returned the little guy, Bao'er did not admit defeat, got up and pointed to the foal and reprimanded sternly: "You have to be obedient, disobedient, I will give you a heartwarming foot!"

"This kid is really interesting. Jin Yao raised the corners of his mouth warmly, smiled and leaned over to Qing'er and said, "When is Qing'er going to give birth to a son to this king? Didn't the Great Khan King give you a foal? ”

"But what if it's a daughter?"

"Then keep working hard and give birth to a few more little brothers for my daughter."

"Ah, do you think I'm a rabbit and can give birth to a nest?" Besides, isn't it too early to give birth to a child at the age of sixteen, and I really can't afford to be a concubine.

Jin Yao was amused by her analogy, and joked with a smile: "I'll just say, Qing'er doesn't like people to catch rabbits, and she doesn't dare to eat rabbit meat, it turns out that you are a little rabbit......

As the sun set, the boys and girls who had no time to rush back to the tribe after the grand event lit a bonfire again, and the pianists seemed to like the song sung by Qing'er, and played "I Have a Date with the Grassland" with a horse-head violin.

Boys and girls danced around the bonfire.

Surrounded by several boys holding the moon like stars, Nuo Min vied to show him his singing voice: "I have an agreement with the grassland, and I make an appointment to tell my longing, and now I snuggle up in the embrace of the grassland, so that this agreement will be condensed into an eternal ......" (to be continued.) )