On someone's turf

After a long time, Qin Mo let go of him and said solemnly

Murong Zhuang, you actually forgot that Murong Zhuang was unstoppable and rampant in Suizhou, Yanguo, Kyoto, and thought that you were so majestic and proud at the beginning, and now you are actually succumbing to fate, so weak.

Qin Mo caressed his back.

After a long time, after being appeased in Qin Mo's arms, Murong Zhuang said in detail the reason why he was angry today, and in the end he didn't say anything.

Today at the ranch, I had a conflict with Azavan and his son, every time he bullied us and laughed at us because we were foreigners, the ranch to the east was so big!

Qin Mo thought silently in his heart.

Think about your father, and your sister.

Yes, you can hold on, and you have to hold on.

Then, unconsciously, she raised her hand to caress his back.

Complete?! I don't know why, hearing his clear words, Qin Mo's heart trembled, and for a moment, inexplicably, tears filled his eyes.

For you, I will hold on, I will hold on, and the day I have you, my life will be complete for one day——!

Qin Mo heard his whispering

He moved forward, and suddenly hugged Qin Mo and hugged her waist.

Immediately, Murong Zhuang's handsome face, but the eyes in his eyes darkened suddenly.

She suddenly remembered the sentence, men and women don't kiss, in the end, her relationship with him is not a couple now.

Qin Mo looked at him, there was a faint distress in her eyes, she wanted to comfort him, and she went with her hand, but her hand was hanging in the air.

The conditions after exile were difficult, and this is something that everyone knows.

In fact, these days, she herself will not be used to it, but he was originally an exiled prisoner of the imperial court, and it is a special case that the imperial court did not sentence him to be confiscated into the army. Exiled prisoners are not allowed to leave their place of exile.

Qin Mo could see that he was really angry and emotional.

He said bluntly.

Not used to it!

What's going on——!

Qin Mo was also puzzled, where did he suddenly get these angers.

Half a month later, Murong Zhuang came back from outside, deflated, entered Qin Mo's tent, and threw the sheep-chasing whip in his hand on the table, and the person sat down at the table angrily

I don't want to be here anymore——!

It's a pity that Murong Zhuang has been here for a few days, and he still isn't used to it.

Knowing that Qin Mo was a foreigner who moved here, there were many people who took the initiative to warm up the enthusiasm of the desert people.

Murong Zhuang went out early in the morning to drive sheep, and came back with cheese from good local guests.

There is also a lot of speculation about their relationship among the people of this clan.

To outsiders, it seems that they are not husband and wife.

These days, although they are in the same place, they are their own tents, and outsiders see that they live together, and at first they think that they must be a husband and wife, and then they seem to feel that the relationship is strange.

Milking, mowing, grazing.

This appearance will definitely provoke many girls to have a crush.

Just like Murong Zhuang, even if he is dressed like this, he still has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are handsome.

He wore the clothes of the local tribe and wore a hat decorated with jewels and flowers, but as long as he looked good, he could look good.

After coming over, what needs to be solved is the problem of livelihood, Qin Mo is naturally not short of money, Murong Zhuang has nothing to do, they also have to live like the locals, Qin Mo later went to buy dozens of cattle and hundreds of sheep from the locals, handed them over to Murong Zhuang to manage, and let Murong Zhuang go to graze every day.

She and Qin Mo went back to their room.

At night, Green Lotus saw them come back from the grassland together, and her depressed eyes stared at them for a long time.

In fact, sometimes I ask her if she is ready, living in such a strange environment, she also wants to say that she is not ready, not used to it, but all this is powerless to change.

Three years, three more years, and every day after that seems to be going to be like this.

She pulled his fingers away with her hand, but his strength was too great, and she tried harder, but in the end she couldn't pull it away.

The man's low and hoarse voice, rough and mellow like the sound of the violin, his head resting on his back, snuggling posture, Qin Mo knew who it was without turning his head.

Don't push away, let me hug me. Just a while!

Suddenly, a pair of walls came from her waist, Qin Mo lowered her head, white cuffs, she gasped and almost jumped up from the ground

That's nice?! Qin Mo sighed in his heart and took a deep breath.

A few hours later, in the afternoon, the sun shone on the earth, and the light yellow light was plated on the grass, some deep and some shallow

Qin Mo slowly walked to a bumpy slope, then took the hem of his skirt and sat down by himself.

Because it was early summer, the grass was not yet deep, and I could see the green lawn sticking to the yellow dirt ground.

At least, the wind is clear and the grass is green.

However, the grassland under the white sky is really green.

Green Lotus scooped water out of the tent with a pottery, and saw Qin Mo's figure walking on the grassland step by step, stunned for a moment, and didn't speak.

Boredom, Qin Mo lightly turned his long cloak-shaped skirt and walked towards the edge of the flat ground step by step.

Qin Mo saw that he had been squatting on the ground and was busy, and he didn't say anything, just stood behind him like that, and heard the sound of the bell in his hand with an iron tool in his hand.

Qin Mo walked over to see Murong Zhuang and found that he seemed to be in much better spirits today than in the past.

Obviously, Murong Zhuang didn't eat Ayi's sweet potatoes either, because after a while, Qin Mo saw Ayi coming back sullenly, because the span of walking was large, and the jade on the brim of her hat was clanged by her.

It's a pity that Murong Zhuang didn't seem to notice, just like at this moment, Murong Zhuang didn't notice her approaching, and was still squatting on the ground, bowing his head, and knocking on the stakes of the tent with a hammer.