Chapter 215: Arriving at the Two Forgotten Mountains

On such a windy and sandy night when she couldn't see the stars, Yaoling finally couldn't help but feel heavy sleep, and fell asleep relying on the moonlight.

In her dreams she seemed to hear the ethereal sound of the flute, the neighing of horses, and the faint howling of wolves.

There are many wolves on the grassland, and wolf howls can be heard almost every night. But no wolf dared to approach her and Yueming.

A beautiful smile rose at the corner of her sleeping mouth, and there was nothing that Yueming could do with her '' experience, she said this to herself in her dream.

After a long time, she seemed to feel a gentle hand brushing her forehead, soft as water, she called softly, and the hand that touched her forehead seemed to pause.

She couldn't help but lean her head against the hand again, and it felt so soft and soft, much more comfortable than the dry artemisia grass pillow.

When the sun rose to the height of a tree, she opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes shone brightly in the bright sun and squinted at the blue sky and white clouds overhead, and her mind was temporarily blank.

'Rubbing' his eyes with his hands and patting his head, then he remembered yesterday's gale.

Turning his head, he saw three horses standing beside him, snorting, and there was no moon in sight.

Lifting the brocade blanket covering her, she rolled over and sat up.

Stretching his arm, he turned his head to see that what was pillowing under his head was the big silver-gray 'colored' cloak that Yueming had draped on his body last night, which was folded into a boxy pillow.

A small feeling of happiness couldn't help but rise in her heart, but this feeling was a new feeling she had never had.

"Woke up. At this time, a faint greeting came from behind him.

Hurriedly turned around and saw Yueming, who was dressed in white, holding a hare in her hand, and her face was still as plain as water, looking at her. The latest chapter strong> after a night of wind and sand. He still looks so neat and clean.

"Hmm. Yaoling scratched her forehead with her hand embarrassedly, she didn't know how she could sleep so deeply in such a harsh environment last night.

Yueming didn't care about her embarrassment, but quickly cleaned up the hares that she had hit, lit a fire, and roasted them.

After last night's wind, today's sky is exceptionally blue, the dry grass on the grassland seems to have become much sparser, and the two forgotten mountains not far away can be seen more clearly.

In the warm autumn sun, she closed her eyes slightly. Let the bright, gentle sun shine on himself. Smelling the air with a faint smell of dead grass, she was in a relaxed and cheerful mood.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and looked around. It's like I've found something.

On a patch of withered yellow artemisia grass. She saw a hint of red. Raising his eyes, he looked at the handsome figure of Yueming, who was roasting a hare not far away, and a pair of beautiful eyes with curly eyelashes flashed two points of crystal.

Yueming was concentrating on roasting the hare, because she was afraid that the sparks would splash on the weeds next to her. He worked hard to seal the fire and smoke.

Looking at Yueming, who was concentrating on roasting the hare, Yao Ling gently walked to his side and sat down.

After a long time, she asked softly, "What happened last night?"

Yueming's handsome eyes glanced at her gently, "There are a few wolves." He said lightly, but his eyes looked at the hare in the fire.

Yaoling was silent for a moment, "You ordered my sleeping hole?"

"Hmm. ”

Yaoling didn't gnaw again, she just smelled the slightest smell of blood in the smell of withered grass. It wasn't just a few wolves that came last night, and the bloodstains were enough to prove the number of wolves. And those blood stains were left by the wolf's internal organs after being shaken by the sound of the moonlight's flute.

Thinking of the ethereal sound of the flute in her dreams and the sound of wolves howling, she could imagine the scenes of those wolves spitting blood and running.

There was a slight pain in my heart for no reason, "My heart is Xiaofeng after all, and you are going to be the lord of Yanlong after all." In her heart, she said softly to Yueming to herself.

"I didn't expect your skills in roasting 'meat' to be no worse than Ba Yin. After being silent for a while, she put aside the wisps of pain in her heart, sniffed hard, and then sincerely admired Yueming's craftsmanship.

Yueming looked at her again, her gentle and clear eyes seemed to see the deepest part of her heart, and a faint scar flashed in that gentleness and then disappeared without a trace.

In order to avoid Yueming's gentle watery eyes, she stood up and seemingly inadvertently packed her bags on horseback.

"Change into a clean dress. The moon behind him was light and indifferent, and there was no trace of concern in his tone.

Hearing this, Yaoling, who had packed her bags, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then two red clouds flew on her delicate pink face.

He lowered his head and looked at his pink skirt, and he could shake off a pot of sand and grass seeds.

He took out a clean set of rose purple 'colored' short skirts from his bag, looked around for a while, and then reached out and took the large silver-gray 'color' cloak, and walked towards a recess in the distance.

The grass of the grassland was half a man's height, and Yao Ling spread the cloak on the top of the grass and burrowed into the grass under the cloak herself.

When she changed into her dress and came to Yueming, the hare was about to pass the exam.

After packing their bags, the two of them ate the hares and ran towards the two forgotten mountains at noon when the sun was warm.

Seeing that the mountain is near, it is far away to run, and it took a day to run, and when the sky was dark, the two arrived at the foot of the two forgotten mountains.

Yueming wanted to investigate the topography of the two mountains, so she decided to rest at the foot of the mountain for one night and go again the next day.

When the first rays of morning light sprinkled coldly over the earth, Yao Ling opened her eyes and looked at the small sheepskin tent, where the moon was long gone.

She got up and walked out of the tent and stretched out against the towering peaks. By the way, I carefully looked at the two forgotten mountains in front of me. At this time, they were on the 'shady' side of the mountain, which was darker and colder than elsewhere.

I looked up at the towering and steep two mountains.

The mountain should be seen from a distance, shrouded in mist and hazy, which makes people full of countless imaginations, but at the foot of the mountain, what you see is the cliff, the pine and cypress.

I walked around the bottom of the two mountains and observed the topography of the two mountains in general.

Two Forgotten Mountains: It is a name for two mountains, two mountains stand opposite each other, and there is a road with a width of more than three zhang in the middle. This road is the only way to Yongguan and Jiguo.

The two mountains are almost the same height, the same rocky cliffs, strange rocks and vultures, and the mountains are covered with cold-resistant plants and trees. Seeing those verdant and deep grass and trees, her heart moved slightly, with years of experience, she knew that there must be precious 'medicine' herbs in such strange mountains and dangerous peaks.

Since she was a child, she has studied with Mr. Ghost Spirit and learned superb medical skills, and of course she also knows what kind of 'medicine' herbs grow in which places.

There are no tall trees growing on the cliffs, but you can vaguely see green weeds growing in the stone cracks of the cliffs.

Yaoling knew that the more such cliffs and cliffs, the more the sun could not shine on the steep mountainside, the more likely it was that strange 'flowers' and different grasses would grow.

After wandering around for a long time, he didn't see the moonlight, so he must have gone up the mountain to investigate the terrain.

So she returned to the tent, changed into a 'lean' and short dress, wrapped her snow silkworm brocade around her waist, and carried her treasure chest-like waist bag. After tying up the horses, he climbed around the rocks to the peak on his right, which looked like a woman. m——

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