The night is coming, and the western suburbs are located on the edge of the city, close to the mountains, so the grassland at night is getting cooler and cooler, and even a little cold. Wrapped in a coat, he squinted slightly in the tent for a while, but when he opened his eyes, it was already more than eight o'clock, and he poked his head out to see that the grassland was full of stars, which made people feel refreshed. Looking at the flickering lights in the distance, a few figures that can be vaguely seen flickering occasionally can be seen.

Walking out of the tent, wrapped in thick clothes, standing on this grassland, looking up at the sky and the earth, the whole person's heart suddenly felt a lot bigger. But looking around, it was pitch black, except for a glimmer of light coming from my tent. It was as if the whole meadow was dark. Suddenly I regretted my willfulness a little, looking at the few drops of light in the distance, I had the heart to put away the tent and approach the light, but think about it, forget it, the so-called come is safe. But at this time, there is no Yaxing to watch this starry head, the night is a little scary, the night wind is too unscrupulous, maybe I am nervous but I really feel the yin atmosphere of this night.

Hiding in a tent, holding my mobile phone and swiping the news that doesn't matter to me, but it makes me very happy, because in this vast grassland, in this boring, dark around me is like going back to the night of the primitive tribe hundreds of years ago, then it is a new and innovative thing to hold the mobile phone and brush the news at this time, although it may not be incompatible with the surrounding environment. At this time, I am a little grateful to myself for not being afraid of hard work to bring this half-pound power bank and flashlight, otherwise in this cloudy and sultry wind, there is no blue sky, white clouds, and gentle breeze in the pasture, this long night must be a torment.

About eleven o'clock in the evening, in order to leave some way back for myself, I still reluctantly put down the phone, looking at the power bank with two grids of power, I couldn't help but sigh helplessly. I lit the mosquito coil and opened the corner of the ventilation window, I was afraid that I would be sucked alive by the mosquitoes that had not opened the meat on this grassland for many years, and I was afraid that I would be smoked to death by this mosquito coil in my sleep.

I tried my best to lie in the tent and try to imagine a beautiful and peaceful prairie with my imagination, I lay on this prairie, there was a bonfire in the distance, there were singing and dancing people, there was a roasted whole sheep, and the enthusiastic Mongolian grandmother handed me a bowl of hot milk tea. Or maybe I'm lying on a soft hillside, with the bright green grass beneath me, and when I open my eyes, I'm full of stars, and maybe I can see a few white clouds that can't sleep at night and come out for a walk and meet me. At this moment, it has nothing to do with cold, only warm and comfortable, and slowly I entered a beautiful dreamland, a dreamland about the grassland.

In the dream, I rode a red-maned horse, wearing a red splendid mountain and river robe, wearing a white fox purple and gold crown, holding a blue silk whip, majestic and unusual, from the depths of the boundless grassland, under the blue sky and white clouds, I smiled like the sun shining like the most beautiful Gesang flower on the grassland. Running closer and closer, closer and closer, suddenly there were more shouting and cheering crowds on both sides, men and women, old and young, wrestlers and soldiers who had just come from the battlefield, their armor was covered with blood. Some women are smiling, some pear blossoms are raining, some children are holding this big bone stick and gnawing on the little meat left, and some are ragged and hungry.

Galloping forward, suddenly the horse roared, feet off the ground, straight upright, on the horseback I suddenly a stumble almost fell off the horse, fortunately I was superb in riding, a leap turned and sat firmly on the horse's back. There was a burst of cheers and cheers on the side of the road, just as I was about to continue riding the horse, suddenly a red tasseled arrow appeared in front of me until it flew towards my chest, I grew my eyes, a loud roar, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and then saw that the arrow penetrated straight through my chest, a pain hit my whole body, a vertigo I rolled off the horse's back, the blue sky and white clouds slowly turned blood red, and there was a commotion in my ears, shouting, crying, horses' hooves, and the sound of weapons colliding. I tried to open my eyes, but I found that the light on my forehead was slowly darkening, and when night came, someone in my ears seemed to be screaming about the princess or something.

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A clever wives up in his sleep to find himself sweating profusely and soaking wet. Tuck the corners of the quilt, and look at everything in front of me with palpitations, it turned out to be a nightmare. I touched my forehead with my hand, the cold sweat had not disappeared, it was just cold and abnormal, I felt curled up, and wrapped myself in the quilt. When I opened my phone and found that it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, I took a deep breath, wanted to close my eyes and sleep again, and found that it seemed that there was no sleepiness at this time. With my eyes open, I felt everything around me. I completely recalled the nightmare I had just now. Xin Dao, the goddess who has been reincarnated for thousands of years, will she be a princess of which dynasty and generation like in her dream, but the end seems to be a little bad. Although it is such nonsensical nonsense, but such a precedent has happened to me, and what is the princess of the Qing Dynasty and what is the princess of Chiyou, everything that seems impossible has become possible for me like a book from heaven. It's acceptable to think about yourself in multiple capacities.

While I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard a strong wind outside, and the wind was howling, and I felt uneasy in my tent, for my tent had been shivering in the wind. I was afraid that the wind would blow my tent into ruin, and that I would cry without tears. Fortunately, however, the wind quickly subsided, and I had just finished worrying about the safety of my tent, but the rest of the matter made all kinds of drafts in my mind fly by.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gongs and drums outside, as if floating from a distance, the sound was strange and scary, this big night this big grassland was more than two o'clock in the morning, not a ghost. I broke down at that time and said, "Nima, I won't carry it like this, I can meet ghosts." ”

I held my breath and listened to the sounds getting closer and closer outside, the sound of suona was high-pitched in my ears, and the sound of gongs was low-key and deep. I couldn't help but sit up, and looked through the air window, only to see a group of people and horses dressed in simple clothes coming over in a puff of green smoke, each wearing red and green, with two red dots painted on their faces, wearing a black hat and stepping on black and white flat cloth shoes. The lips are bright red, squeaking and squeaking with a puff of green smoke, and then look at the red sedan chair in the middle of the team, and a yellow cloth embroidered with a four-clawed golden dragon on the curtain.

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