Feng Lin also applauded without hesitation, "It is worthy of a nation on horseback, this equestrian skill is really skillful!" ”

Qu Tianlin also applauded, but Xuan Lin suddenly came over at this time, and said to Qu Tianlin in a low voice: "Third brother, I used to think that my equestrian skills were good in Great Xia. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Now that I have watched the horse racing of the Tutan people, I finally know what it means to have people outside the sky. After returning from Saiwai this time, I will also practice a few of these trick riding moves and go back to show Chenshuang. ”

At the mention of Morning Frost, Xuan Lin's heart suddenly felt a little worried, and he muttered to himself: "I don't know if Morning Frost will be bored in the city now, miss us?!" In fact, the more accurate meaning of his words is whether Chenshuang will miss him......

"Ah sneeze ......" Chenshuang, who was far away in the city lord's mansion, was sitting on the porch and sneezing, and his nose suddenly felt a little itchy, not only sneezing.

Chenshuang stopped what she was doing, looked at the door a little sullenly, and said to herself: "Miss and Uncle have been going to Saiwai for several months this time, and now I don't know how deserted this city lord's mansion is, and I don't know when Miss and Uncle will return?" There is also the fourth master, I don't know if he is thin or fat now? I heard that the desert is all yellow sand, and when he comes back, will his face be black to the bottom of the pot? "Morning Frost's mind suddenly made up for everyone's return, and their faces were as black as the bottom of the pot.

Especially Xuanlin, his face was so black that he laughed, and he couldn't see his teeth and eyes.

Morning Frost laughed deliciously, but soon she stroked her cheek and shook it into a rattle—

What's wrong with her?

How can I think of the fourth master and can't help but smirk!

Chenshuang patted his cheeks, kept exhaling, and scolded in his heart: "Chenshuang, Chenshuang, what are you smirking at?" The fourth master is tanned to the bottom of the pot, and you can't giggle! ”

After talking a lot of nonsense, Morning Frost started again in order to divert his attention.

When her thoughts returned to Mo'er, Morning Frost straightened her back and cheered up as if she had been beaten.

She didn't care, since the young lady left her in the city lord's mansion to take care of the house, she guarded the Linlang Pavilion for the young lady.

Now that spring has just begun, the weather is much warmer.

Morning Frost estimated that Mo'er would not be able to come back until summer at the earliest, so in addition to cleaning and watering the flowers and plants in the yard every day, she picked up her free time to call Mo'er from time to time, that is, to tailor clothes for her. Chenshuang thought to herself that when Mo'er returned, she would have new clothes to wear.

Mo'er, who was far away in Tutan, naturally didn't know what Morning Frost thought.

Ayiguli suggested to the three of them that since they had to change their clothes, they might as well take a shower by the way.

This proposal is exactly what Mo'er wants.

After a long journey, with the blue sky above her head and her feet stepping on the sand, Mo'er forgot that she had forgotten how many people had not bathed.

Now soaking in the tub, she was almost moved to tears.

"Madam, let me pinch your shoulder." After Chunyi poured a whole bottle of rose dew into the bathtub for Mo'er, he came behind her and offered to help her knead her shoulders.

Chunyi's empathetic gesture made Mo'er happy.

During this time, she sat in a camel cart all day long, and only came out at night to stretch her muscles and bones, and Mo'er's bones were already sour and uncomfortable.

Now Chunyi proposed to pinch her shoulder, but she couldn't ask for it.

However, when it comes to pinching shoulders, in Mo'er's opinion, this technique is still Qu Tianlin's skillful, his strength is neither heavy nor light, and he is very good at pinching. Unlike Chunyi, although he is a martial arts practitioner, this finger is very powerful, but this strength is always inaccurate, and the heat is still lacking a little bit.

But at this time, something is better than nothing, and being pinched a few times by Chunyi, the soreness of Mo'er's shoulders and lumbar spine has indeed been relieved a lot.

After bathing, Morning Frost brought Tutan national costumes to serve Mo'er and put them on.

The set that Ayiguli wore for her was also a very bright red, but the pattern on her outfit was even more gorgeous, embroidered with large peony flowers and lotus flowers, and even the placket and corners of the dress were embroidered. However, the way this dress was worn was different from that of Daxia, and Mo'er had to ask Chunyi to ask Ayiguli to come in and help.

Ayiguli is also a considerate and meticulous person, and after coming in, she taught Mo'er and Chunyi how to wear clothes hand in hand.

When Mo'er put on the whole set of Tutan national costumes, Ayiguli's eyes couldn't help but light up - "Mo'er, your Daxia people have white skin, and they look good in red." ”

Mo'er was also very happy when she was praised by Ayiguli like this, and she couldn't help but praise Ayiguli: "Ayiguli, you look good in red." Of course, Mo'er's praise is not a compliment.

The Tutan people have three-dimensional facial features, and their appearance is similar to the Uyghurs that Mo'er had seen in her previous life. And Tutan's traditional costumes are very similar to the Uyghur traditional costumes worn by Uyghur girls, Mo'er dares to say that with Ayiguli's appearance, she is also a first-class beauty among the Uyghurs in her previous life.

Ayiguli really thinks that Mo'er is very beautiful, and for the first time she was praised by someone she thinks is beautiful, the whole person is a little embarrassed. She grabbed a strand of Mo'er's hair, which felt soft and smooth, and Ayiguli smiled and said to Mo'er: "Your hair is so good, I'll help you braid a piece of our Tutan girl's hair." With that, Ayiguli pulled Mo'er to the dresser and sat down.

She picked up the comb and first helped Mo'er comb three times from beginning to end, and while combing her hair, Ayiguli read some words in Tutan dialect that everyone couldn't understand.

Mo'er was curious, not only smiled and asked Ayiguli: "Ayiguli, you help me comb my hair, what are you reading in your mouth?" She thought to herself, maybe it's the folklore here in Tutan.

It's just that Mo'er didn't pay attention, and when she asked this question, there was a slight obscure fluctuation in Ayiguli's deep eyes.

"What I was just reading was the blessing of our Tutan." A smile swayed at the corner of Ayiguli's mouth, and she said with words: "I wish you more and more happiness, and you can get your wish tonight." ”

is getting happier and happier, and Mo'er can still understand. But what does it mean that this gets what it wants?

After thinking about it, Mo'er not only smiled in her heart.

After all, this Ayiguli is a Tutan person, no matter how proficient he is in the Daxia language, some words and sentences will inevitably be misunderstood.

Thinking of this, Mo'er smiled with relief, and didn't take it seriously.

Ayiguli had a very skillful hand, she divided Mo'er's hair into two strands, and then braided each strand into a braid, and when she braided it, Ayiguli would also use red agate and pearls to string a long string of beads around Mo'er's braid.