Enchantment
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"Where has my Changgong nephew gone?" Gao Zhan asked, grabbing one of the attendants.
"His Royal Highness King Qiqi Changguang, the tall man went out before the time, and it seemed that he had gone to see the yellow rabbit horse. Lord Duolun personally sent the BMW over. β
As soon as Gao Zhan heard this, he left the palace of the Khan's Court, followed the sound of horses' hooves, and found Zimo on the slopes of the ice fields in the white mist.
The pale golden horse, the snow-white robe, the man lowered his eyes slightly, smiling and caressing the yellow rabbit's horsehair, his posture was handsome, the morning light penetrated the mist of the field, and seemed to be particularly pitiful to the person on the horse's back, slightly shrouded, and the brilliance was scorching.
"Chang Gong, are you okay?" Gao Zhan took the horse's head, fixed the horse there, and looked up at Zimo, Gao Zhan's eyes were extremely beautiful, lonely but not indifferent, like a cold river that melted into a warm current, just covered with tenderness and instantly breathtaking.
"Well, let Uncle Nine worry, I slept last night, and I feel a lot more relaxed today. Zi Mo's lips were red, and there seemed to be a sparkle of water in his eyes, which was a little more enchanting than usual, and Gao Zhan was a little distracted.
"Reallyγγγγγγ It's time to leave with Fu Jian Khan and return to Yecheng, let's go back. Gao Zhan helped Zi Mo take the reins and pull the yellow rabbit horse by his side and slowly walk side by side.
Zi Mo sat on the horse, saw that there was a little cold dew on Uncle Jiu's black hair, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the hair, Gao Zhan's body trembled slightly, and looked sideways at Zi Mo.
"Uncle Nine, my cloak is for you, you can't get your hair wet, you will catch a cold. As he spoke, he took off his cloak, put it on Uncle Jiu, and after carefully wiping Gao Zhan's hair, he also put up the hat of the cloak for Uncle Nine to put on.
"What about yourself?" Gao Zhan's face was deeper under the brim of his hat, and the bridge of his eyebrows, eyes and nose was like an engraving.
"Well, oh... I, I'm fine, I pulled the horse for a run in the morning, and it was so hot!" Zi Mo pulled his shirt in order to be more convincing, and looked at Uncle Jiu's eyes staring straight at her chest, looking down and finding that he had overforced, and his clothes were pulled crookedly, so he was embarrassed to cover his collar and smirk.
Gao Zhan shook his head slightly, staring into the distance. The fog was so thick that it seemed to be in the cloud immortal capital, and I couldn't tell the direction, I couldn't see the way I came, and I didn't know where to go.
"Changgong, if this road never ends at this moment, are you willing to accompany Uncle Nine to go down until the earth is desolate?" All around were white mist, hazy, like a dream. Gao Zhan already knew that he couldn't let go of his hand in this life, he couldn't move his heart, he knew the answer, but he finally asked.
Gao Zhan's voice was low and tactful, pouring out his heart, and the empty mountain bird whispered, as if he was beyond the world, holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son.
"Huh?" Xiao Zimo was so hot that he couldn't hear it very clearly for a while.
"I just want you and me to look like thisγγγγγγγ β
"Your Royal Highness~~~~~~~~~ Your Royal Highness King Changguang, where are you~~~~~~~~~" The voice of the neighbor and the princess came from the fog, and Gao Zhan twisted his brows.
"Uncle Nine, the princess has come to us, probably because she is in a hurry. Zi Mo smiled.
Gao Zhan looked at her smiling appearance with a frosty face, raised his hand and slapped the yellow rabbit's back hard, and then the horse rushed out with Xiao Zimo like lightning, and Zimo's exclamation on horseback resounded in the sky.
"Uncle Nine, you are cheating~~~~~~~~~~" Zi Mo, who could no longer see the figure, shouted while jolting on horseback.
Gao Zhan's face was expressionless, and his eyes were playful.
"What about Chang Gong, why is it gone?" Princess Linhe found Gao Zhan, obviously hearing Zimo's voice but not seeing a figure.
"He was always distracted when he walked the horse, and I punished him a little. The corners of Gao Zhan's mouth overflowed with a doting smile, and his eyes looked into the fog that had long since disappeared, and his gaze was condensed in one place, as if he was no longer in his body.
"His Royal Highness the King of Changguang... I am the Khan who has come to you... It's all set, we... Let's go. The princess gently tugged at Gao Zhan's sleeve and bowed her head and whispered.
By noon, the fog had cleared a bit.
The princess said goodbye to Fu Jian and the clan elders with tears in her eyes, and got into the red chariot.
When I went back, there were more than 100,000 war horses in the welcoming team, and it was even more imposing.
Duan Shen and Duan Yi divided the men and horses into four teams, and the front and rear wings were guarded separately, and they received the news that the Turks would have a small group of guerrillas ambushing them on the way back to the city.
Xiao Zimo sat on top of the yellow rabbit and bid farewell to Fu Jian Khan and the minister of Yigan Rouran with the king of Changguang. Seeing Murong Chong and Duolun, Zimo hugged his fists: "Duolun warriors, thank you for cutting your love, I will treat this BMW well." And Murong Gongzi, if you say goodbye today, I don't know when we will be able to meet, I hope you cherish yourself, he will be able to meet again one day!"
"Well said! I hope Lord Gao cherishes it! We are destined to meet again!" Murong Chong returned the salute with a fist.
Gao Zhan gave the order, and a long group began to leave the Rouran Khan's Court and return in the direction of Yecheng after a long line of hundreds of meters.
"Phoenix, have you arranged the next things?" Fu Jian asked as he looked at the direction in which the Northern Qi greeting team left.
"Yes! The minister only needs two hundred guerrillas. β
"Remember, don't hurt the princess. Your goal is just Gao Changgong!" Fu Jian groaned.
"Obey!" Murong Chong clenched his fists and received the order.
The Northern Qi greeting team carried 100,000 war horses on the return journey, and it was impossible for the Turks not to blush when they watched this piece of fat pass by their door. A small group of stragglers is indispensable, and Murong Chong also saw this and wanted to take advantage of the chaos.
Scold...... Gao Changgong, we will meet soon, but it is really fate! Murong and his two hundred Rouran cavalry all changed into the outfits of Turkic guerrillas, with black cloth wrapped around their faces, and with a wave of their horse whips, the cavalry squad went away in the dust, chasing the Northern Qi greeting team.
Trekking through mountains and rivers, it has been three days since the departure from the Rouran Khan Court. In the past few days, some people have found that Lord Gao Changgong always sneaks out of the camp in the middle of the night, and he doesn't know where he went.
After telling Duan Shen Duan Yi, Gao Zhan also knew.
"Master Duan, my Changgong nephew seems to be a little inappropriate recently, you don't have to worry about it, just leave it to me. Gao Zhan told the Duan brothers that they didn't have to publicize it, and they could just deploy their defenses with peace of mind. In the past few days, the territory of the Rouran Khan's court has been excavated, and the harassment of the Turkic guerrillas has increased day by day. probably fell in love with the 100,000 war horses, if there was an opportunity to break up the team, there would be so many war horses that they would not be able to chase back at that time.
"Yes!" Duan Shen replied. He didn't want to alarm King Changguang, but his eldest brother Duan Yi seemed to mind very much, and followed this tall man out of the camp twice at night, but he was lost halfway, so he refused to give up.
That day, night fell again. Duan Shen ordered the whole army to be stationed at the foot of a snow-capped mountain, and the status of the princess was noble, so she was not as day and night as when she came.
Xiao Zimo is still the same as before, once the team stops, he stays alone in his own camp tent to decoct the medicine, and then exercises to recuperate.
Qi luck is all over the body, and the internal force is used to suppress the toxic circulation, so that it continues until late at night.
The closer the time came, there was a torrent in her body that washed over her internal organs like a monstrous wave rolling, which made her head dizzy, and the dantian was even more stagflation and about to collapse, and her whole body was like falling into a quagmire, and she couldn't extricate herself.
She wrapped herself in a robe, and when she saw that there was no one around, she went out of the tent.
Gao Zhan stood in the distance and watched for a long time, and when he saw Zimo walking towards the hillside behind the camp, he also followed.
It's a pity that Xiao Zi can't find Duan Yi, but he may not be able to find Gao Zhan tonight.
She was already stumbling a little, and she took a few quick breaths in the cold air outside. The ferocity of the poison is getting stronger day by day, and there is a buzzing sound in both ears from time to time, and the five senses are much weaker than before.
The prescription prescribed by Imperial Physician Guo has become weaker and weaker, and once this poison counterattacks, it is indeed a powerful force. Zi Mo has always been stoic, with excellent patience and self-control, but even so, she can feel something like the wild horse that could tear her body apart at any moment, break free from her imprisonment, and then turn into karmic fire and engulf her whole.
The snow and ice on the grasslands have begun to melt.
The place where they now walked was the border where the Turkic and Rouran forces overlapped, and there was a beautiful name here, called Tumurhan, which means the land of a thousand lakes.
During this season, the spring water that springs up from the ground and the snow from the mountains trickle into the lakes and lakes, like pearls set throughout the mountains.
Zimo took off his clothes, curled his hair up, and immersed himself in the lake. Ice muscles and jade bones, the curvaceous back line extends from the neck to the waist. She was as hot as if she were scorching in a fire, and the water was the bitter cold of thousands of years of melting snow and ice. Although it couldn't be detoxified, at least, her mind began to have a trace of clarity again.
Even though the lake water was as cold as pig iron, the skin on Xiao Zimo's body was red hot because of the high temperature, beads of sweat crawled all over her chest and back, and sweat slipped down her forehead from time to time. When he arrived, a layer of mist was raised around his body, and from a distance, the people in the water were really like heavenly beings who fell into the mortal dust, and the fairy aura around him was permeated.
Xiao Zimo went down the mountain at the time of Yin, and it was the quietest time at this moment, except for the occasional strange cry of a few birds, that is, the soldiers guarding were asleep by the camp with spears.
But instead, she saw Uncle Nine outside the camp.
Gao Zhan seemed to have stood there for a long time, covered in the dew of the cold night.
"Uncle Nine, why are you here?" Zi Mo hurriedly went up, wanting to dust off the frost dew that had condensed on Gao Zhan's shoulder.
The outstretched hand was grasped by Uncle Jiu and couldn't be withdrawn, Uncle Jiu's eyes seemed to be magical, and he was in a trance.
"Do you have something to hide from me?" the tone was cold, and once Gao Zhan got angry, he had an undeniable attitude.
"No, how could there be... I... Xiao Zimo hadn't finished speaking, but found that Uncle Nine took a step forward and actually directly encircled her in his arms.
Zi Mo instinctively took a step back, but Gao Zhan tightly wrapped his arms around her waist and back, and he actually took a step closer, his eyes met, and his breathing could be heard.
This...... Xiao Zimo's body soaked in the cold pool water immediately ignited the temperature again. And what made her even more unacceptable was that Gao Zhan, who was obviously her ninth uncle, was so ambiguous that he hugged her at this moment.
His eyes were like water, surging with the surging of the breaking embankment.
Zi Mo trembled slightly, she moved her lips slightly, but no sound came out.
Hmm! After a whirlwind, she found that it was Gao Zhan covering her lips.
How could this be? The devastating shock in an instant actually made her forget her proper reaction and action, and stiffly hung her hands and let Gao Zhan rub her tightly into her arms, holding her head and entangled her to death.
It wasn't until Gao Zhan was so inched that he pried open her lip flap and poked into her mouth to attack the city and devour the ground, that she suddenly retracted her mind and pulled out her hands to push it.
I don't want Uncle Jiu's long-suppressed affection to be like the tide of the embankment at this moment, it is out of control, where will he be willing to let go, even if he uses ten times and a hundred times the strength to get what he wants, and relieve the pain of lovesickness.
Zi Mo was teased, and the poison in her body rolled again, and the poisonous silk stripped her of the strength and mind that she had gathered so hard, and her limbs began to be paralyzed without obeying the call.
Not good...... She bit her lip and tongue to make herself sober up, and for a moment she didn't know whether it was her own bite or Gao Zhan, who was entangled with her lips and tongue.
Gao Zhan only felt that the person in his arms was warm and warm, and there were still bursts of gasp, so he lost his mind even more, he could feel the fishy fragrance between his mouth and tongue, so instead of stopping his movements, he was stimulated to become even more crazy. The tide of love is surging, and he has been suppressed and tortured for a long time, and he can't help but think about the consequences.
"Ninth Uncle!" Xiao Zimo used all his strength to separate the two bodies that were entwined like vines, raised his hand and waved it, and slapped Gao Zhan in the face with a crisp slap.
Gao Zhan covered his cheeks, and the bloodthirsty Shura seemed to have been peeled off, and his face was full of fierceness.
"Uncle Nine... What are you doing?" Xiao Zimo covered his clothes, his mouth was full of rusty, salty, and tears flowed into his mouth.
There were blood stains on his red and swollen lips, and the teardrops seemed to fall on the tip of Gao Zhan's heart, which made him instantly cold to the bone.
"Chang Gong... I... Gao Zhan looked at Zi Mo's appearance, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and was about to explain, but suddenly noticed that the grass behind Zi Mo shook slightly, and he actually saw a pair of green beast pupils exposed.
Gao Zhan saw that the wolf had already risen into the air, and he didn't have time to warn Zi Mo, who seemed to have lost his mind, so he swooped forward with an arrow step, blocking the front with his body: "Be careful!"
Before Xiao Zimo could react, his eyes were already blood-red. Gao Zhan's shoulders were red, and a huge steppe wolf bit Uncle Nine and fell to the ground.
"Uncle Nineγγγγγγ She looked at the bloodied Uncle Jiu, and the picture of her father lying in the coffin that day suddenly flashed in her mind, and the two overlapped, and Zimo's heart was surging. She slapped the big wolf with a concentrated palm, and in an instant, she recovered her scattered internal strength, and shot the wolf that was biting Uncle Nine far away.
Wooγγγγγγ The wolf howled, rolled and struggled on the ground, staring at Zi Mo viciously, and wanted to fight back.
A sharp bone whistle sounded, and the wolf, as if commanded by something, stopped fighting, turned and ran into the grass and disappeared.
Xiao Zimo hurriedly hugged Gao Zhan into his arms, and Uncle Jiu's shoulder was torn open, and the wound was almost boneless.
"Chang Gong... Are you okay...... Gao Zhan didn't seem to feel the pain, but stubbornly looked up and asked her if there was anything wrong.
"Uncle Nine... Uncle Nine, stop talking! I'll take you back, and we'll go back togetherγγγγγγ Xiao Zimo suddenly thought of all the scars on Gao Cheng's face when he died, and the tears rolled down uncontrollably, dripping on Gao Zhan's lifeless pale face. Her hands were trembling, she stiffened and panicked as she carried Gao Zhan on her back, gritted her teeth, and headed for the camp.
The guards in the camp didn't know what was going on when they saw the two of them, and the neighbor and the princess happened to come out, and when they saw Gao Zhan covered in blood, they screamed, and everyone worked together to carry Gao Zhan into the tent, and it suddenly became a pot of porridge.
Zi Mo seemed to be out of strength, staring blankly at Gao Zhan lying in the tent, unable to speak for a long time.
There was still the smell of blood on her lips, Uncle Nine's, and her ownγγγγγγ What's going on... οΌ
In the midst of the chaos, Duan Shen's spies suddenly came to report that there were three different groups of guerrilla teams approaching in the east, west, and north, and the number was only a few hundred, but they were menacing, and at first glance, they were coming towards the welcoming team.
Duan Shen sent his squad to meet the guerrillas, and not long after he and his troops came out of the camp, Zi Mo heard a bone whistle, very similar to the one just now, and then, the horses in the camp stables neighed in unison.
"Lord Duan, oh no, there are wild wolves entering the stables to attack the war horses, those war horses seem to have gone crazy and keep struggling, and some have already opened the reins and run out!" Duan Yi's men reported.
"What!" Duan Yi suddenly became two big, and he was about to go out to chase the lost horses with his men and horses.
"No, His Royal Highness King Changguang was seriously injured, you also went out with your men, we still have wild wolves here, what if we are also attacked!!"
"Lord Duan, the princess is right, you stay here to command the overall situation, and I can go out with a team of cavalry to chase after me, now the situation is complicated, you general can't leave the camp by himself!" Zi Mo was stained, but he couldn't take care of it in a hurry.
"Chang Gong said very well, then Lord Duan is in the big camp, let Chang Gong go and chase those horses back! His Royal Highness King Changguang has not woken up yet, please be sure to send more guards to guard outside the tent!"
Duan Yi had no choice but to do this, so he called a team of cavalry to follow Xiao Zimo out of the camp. As soon as the sky was white, Zimo led a small group of soldiers, following the footprints of the war horses galloping, and ran towards the depths of the mountain forest behind the grassland.