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Yao Ling, who was sitting on the horse, wore a hat wrapped around a veil on her head, and her big eyes covered by the hat looked at the flying grass seeds and sand on the quiet and vast prairie in the past, and sighed in her mouth.

Yueming also wore a hat with a veil on his head, and it was extremely difficult for the two of them and three horses to walk against the wind.

As time passed, the sky became darker and the dust became heavier and heavier. Gradually, the two of them were facing each other and were almost unable to see each other.

"What should I do tonight?" Yaoling shouted to Yueming a little depressed and helplessly, wanting to continue walking or setting up a tent in such a big storm, that would be tantamount to a myth.

Yueming just looked around, no matter how good his eyesight was, at this moment, he could only see the place in front of the horse's head in the wind and sand that covered the sky.

From May to August, it was the first grassland storm they encountered, and the black 'colored' sand and dust swept through all corners of the grassland.

Fortunately, the two of them were very skillful, and they could still hold the horses that sat down, and even so, the horses still kept neighing.

The moonlight face under the hat became more and more contemplative. In the whistling wind, he listened carefully, and although he couldn't hear anything, he still vaguely felt that some kind of danger was hidden in the grass covered by the wind and sand.

He dismounted, 'felt' a rope from his horse's bag, turned and climbed onto Yaoling's horse, sat behind Yaoling, and tied one end of the rope to Yaoling's waist and the other to his wrist.

"What are you?" asked Yaoling, who was on the horse, turned her head sideways, turned her face sideways, and asked with a 'kiss' full of doubt.

"Lead the horse. Yueming didn't tell her the reason, only said such a simple three words.

"Hee-hee. Are you afraid that the wind will away?" Reaching out and 'touching' the rope around his waist, Yaoling couldn't help but smile and ask in the wind and sand that covered the sky and sun.

"Well, I'm afraid the wolves will eat you. Yueming said in his usual plain tone.

"Wolf?" In the storm, Yao Ling's crisp laughter like a silver bell was heard again. txt eBook download strong>

There are many wolves in the grassland, but when they see them, they all hide far away.

"I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm not afraid of wolves. In the laughter, she said loudly and playfully to Yueming.

"What if it's hundreds of wolves?" the light breeze floated past his ears.

Yaoling, who was being proud, was suddenly stunned, she had never seen so many wolves.

"You can rush out of the wolves, these three BMWs are you willing to feed the wolves? The faint moonlight added.

Yaoling was stunned for a moment, stopped laughing, and patted the horse's head with her hand, she was reluctant to sit on the horse.

From the Imperial Capital to the Desert Dragon. She had long regarded the horse as an inseparable friend of hers. I looked around for a moment. I only saw the wind howling, the wind and sand moving away from the rocks, and I couldn't even see a step away in front of me. Occasionally, through the gap in the wind, I saw the pale and weak sun that was swaying and falling in the distance.

"Are you sure there are wolves?" said a stern look on his face covered by the veil.

"Not sure. ”

"Then you" Yaoling was a little speechless.

"The wind is too loud to hear the strange noises around me. Looking at the 'color' of this day, I am afraid that the wind will be stronger at night. You can't leave me half a step anyway. "Close to Yao Ling's ear. Yueming said with a commanding 'tone'.

Hear him say that. Yaoling's pretty face under the veil brought a hint of a smile again. "I'm a big living person, even if I'm separated from you, I can return to Yongguan. She said confidently.

Yueming, who was sitting behind her, was silent for a moment. opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Now I don't allow you to leave me half a step, and I won't allow me to leave you a hundred meters by myself in other days." He didn't speak as loudly as he had just now, but it was full of irresistible power.

Leaning on Yueming's body, he was slightly stunned, and there was an inexplicable pain in his heart. There was an impulse in my heart to lean on the arms of Yueming behind me, but I forcibly let go of this thought.

"Little wind. She screamed softly in her heart, and the melancholy 'gloomy' face of Fengzhao floated in front of her again.

The two men and three horses continued to walk with difficulty, covering the wind and dust.

"I can't move forward. "Before the sky was completely dark, Yueming turned over and dismounted, and pulled Yaoling off the horse by the way.

"It's already dark, and if you go any further, you may get lost. "Yueming said as he 'groped' for a moment from the back of the horse carrying the goods, then took out a palace lamp that was extremely 'exquisite' and lightened, and instantly a mild pale yellow 'color' light illuminated the surroundings of the two of them.

When Yueming set off from the imperial capital, the bag she brought with her was like a cornucopia, with everything in her pocket.

This palace lamp is made by the best craftsman in Yanlong Kingdom with pure colorless transparent glass, and the lamp shape is like a fairy flying with a lantern in his hand. The wick is in the lantern carried by the fairy, once the wick is lit, the graceful figure of the fairy will also become hazy, the most surprising thing is that the smoke and dust from the wick burning through the fairy's body, and then float out from the fairy's feet, like a cloud of mist. Especially at night, it looks like a fairy flying into the world for nine days.

For Yueming's habit of never forgetting to pursue perfection wherever she goes, Yaoling has long been accustomed to it.

Through the faint light, the two of them looked around, the wind was still howling, and the night under the storm was dark very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they couldn't see their fingers.

"Find a slope and avoid the limelight. Yueming led the horse in one hand and the lamp in the other, Yaoling followed him, and the rope around her waist swayed as she walked, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"Can you untie this rope?" said to Yueming in a sullen voice.

"No, you can't. Yueming's answer was crisp and concise.

Yao Ling, with the head of the hat, looked down at the rope that was swaying back and forth under the faint yellow light, and she decided to untie the rope. Thinking of doing it, he stretched out his hand.

Yueming didn't turn her head to look at her, and let her untie the rope.

"I didn't treat you like a dog. "I don't know what kind of rope Yueming tied up, no matter how she untied it, she couldn't untie it. Just when Yaoling was anxious and angry, Yueming beside her suddenly said such a sentence.

"You" was speechless, she just felt that she was like a puppy when she was chained at the moment, so she had to relieve herself.

"I'm just afraid that the night will be dark and windy, and I'll be separated from you. At this moment, Yueming's tone became extremely soft and soft. Yaoling's heart also softened suddenly, and she looked at Yueming with a hat in front of her, and she could feel the affection in Yueming's eyes that were covered by the hat. He immediately stopped what he was doing and followed him silently.

It didn't take long for them to come to a slope, and following the wind, the two came to the foot of the slope.

"I can't pitch a tent anymore. "Handing the palace lamp in his hand to Yaoling, Yueming 'touched' a short sword from the burden he carried, and flew out easily, only to see a flash of cold light, people and short swords spun and flew out, making a clicking sound in the night when the wind was whistling, and with the flying of the short sword, Yueming quickly collected the dead grass that was cut.

In a breath, a circular land centered on where Yao Ling was standing appeared in front of them.

Spreading the cut dead grass on the ground, Yueming then took out a very soft and soft brocade blanket rolled up from the bag on the horse's back, handed it to Yao Ling, and then took out a large cloak.

"That's all there is to it tonight. He said to Yaoling with a hint of apology.

Looking at the brocade carpet in his hand, Yaoling smiled all over her face, "Well, it's very good, His Royal Highness Prince Yanlong Ming." There was obvious ridicule in the laughter, and only Yueming could pursue such luxury in such an environment.

Yueming didn't care about her teasing.

They sat on a carpet of withered grass, surrounded by half-human-tall withered grass that obscured them from half of the wind.

Yueming took the wine and dried beef 'meat' from the horse's back, which were all prepared for the food of the eight tones when he came.

"It's going to be cold at night, so it's better to drink some wine. Yueming whispered to Yaoling, and at the same time handed Yaoling the beef 'meat' dried meat and cakes. Then he seemed to sit inadvertently upwind of Yaoling, and covered half of the wind for Yaoling.

Yaoling, who was holding wine and 'meat', felt a slight warmth in her heart. But then she thought that if she was following Fengzhao at the moment, then Fengzhao would also treat her like this, and at this time she felt that she had been separated from Fengzhao for a long time. m――

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