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. www.biquge.info The traditional costumes of Tutan are very similar to the traditional Uyghur costumes worn by Uyghur girls, and Mo'er dares to say that with the appearance of Ayiguli, 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.

Under the skillful hands of Ayiguli, although Mo'er in the bronze mirror has a beautiful and moving face of a Jiangnan person, her exotic dress is like a red flower blooming in the desert. Especially when Ayiguli put on the red hat for Mo'er, decorated with long veil and white feathers, rubies and red coral, Mo'er looked more like a Tutan girl.

"Madam, you are dressed up like this, the master must be surprised when he comes back." In fact, Chunyi wanted to say that Qu Tianlin would be amazed by Mo'er, but she felt that such a word was wrong, so she changed it to surprise when she blurted out this sentence.

Although Chunyi did not say the word "amazing", Mo'er herself was also amazed by the familiar and unfamiliar self in the mirror.

Ayiguli was also satisfied with her masterpiece, so she picked up the dresser and put it on Mo'er with a bracelet made of bells and rubies.

At this time, Ayiguli's deep eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth shouted a shallow smile and said to Mo'er: "Mo'er, the sound of the bell on this bracelet is very pleasant, do you want to shake this bell and listen to the sound." ”

At this time, all of Mo'er's attention was attracted by herself in the mirror, and she didn't notice that Ayiguli was wrong.

When she heard Ayiguli's suggestion, she not only raised her hand but also shook the bell on her wrist.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell......" The bell shook gently, and the sound it made was very pleasant, just like the sound of gold and jade hitting each other.

"Madam, Ayiguli is right, the sound of this bell is really good." Spring said happily.

The corners of Mo'er's mouth curved up deeper, and she put her wrist to her ear and shook it slightly.

The crisp and pleasant sound of the bell came into her ears again-"Jingle bell, jingle bell......" Listening to the sound that seemed to be gold and jade colliding, Mo'er didn't know why, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and there was a voice in her heart that was struggling suddenly, but her consciousness had gradually fallen into darkness......

When Mo'er woke up again, she was awakened by the melodious vocal music.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by layers of red blankets embroidered with large peonies and lotus flowers.

"Where is this?"

Mo'er stroked her temples and thought confusedly.

But she didn't realize that she had just said that, and she blurted out the question while thinking about it in her mind.

"This is our happy house." A voice as clear as alcohol sounded in her ears.

Mo'er was stunned, and she felt a kind of auditory hallucination.

Because she recognized that the voice was Rong Xuan's.

But now that she is outside the Saiwai and Rong Xuan is in Great Xia, how could she hear his voice?!

Thinking of this, Mo'er not only shook her head and smiled.

But at this moment, the smile on the corner of Mo'er's mouth suddenly froze - "Rong Xuan, you, how can it be you?" Am I not dreaming? ”

Mo'er thought suspiciously.

However, Mo'er was not allowed to think too much, the corners of Rong Xuan's mouth, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, were gently raised, and her slender hands gently caressed her face...... The touch is so real, especially Rong Xuan's voice is getting more and more real. "Mo'er, you didn't dream, it's really me."

Mo'er couldn't believe it, not only did she take a closer look at the decoration in the room.

That's right, it's indeed Tutan.

Thinking of this, Mo'er not only blurted out: "But, but this is Tutan!" You shouldn't and won't be here! ”

The corners of Rong Xuan's mouth still had a gentle smile on his lips, and he not only asked, "Mo'er, you said that I shouldn't be here, so where should I be?" ”

"You should be in Great Xia, in the imperial capital." Moore replied.

Hearing this, the gentle smile on the corner of Rong Xuan's mouth suddenly became ruffian. He bent down, letting his face get closer and closer to Mo'er's, and when the distance between his thin lips and Mo'er's cherry lips was only half an inch, Rong Xuan gently spat out this sentence, "Since you don't believe that I am in front of you, Mo'er, do you think I should prove it to you." ”

"How do you prove it?" Mo'er subconsciously blurted out.

Rong Xuan didn't answer her, but used it to act, putting his thin lips on Mo'er's cherry lips.

The moment the lips of the two of them touched their lips, the soft touch made Mo'er stunned.

It feels ...... It feels ...... It's not a dream, it's a real feeling.

Mo'er's eyes widened in vain, and her face was incredulous - the person in front of her was really Rong Xuan.

"Mo'er, it's very frustrating that you are so inattentive." Rong Xuan took advantage of the gap between his lips and complained to Mo'er. "Looks like I'm going to work harder."

But now, Mo'er is falling into the turbulent waves in her heart, and she can't hear what Rong Xuan said at all.

In her mind, she was still thinking confusedly, how could Rong Xuan appear outside the plug?

After kissing for a while, Rong Xuan found that the person under him was still in a state of confusion, thinking that the surprise he gave her was too shocking.