Wen Xiaomiao slept comfortably until Shaima came over and woke her up.

"Hey, wake up. Shaima pushed Wen Xiaomiao.

Wen Xiaomiao rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"Hurry up and clean up, let's go to the big set." Shaima was dressed up beautifully today, and her pink clothes made her skin even fairer.

"Catch up with the big set?" Wen Xiaomiao didn't understand.

"Although there are always wars on the frontier, but an unwritten rule has been handed down from a long time ago, no matter how inextricable the two sides are on the fifteenth day of every month, there must be a truce, the people on both sides of the border hold their own things in a fixed place at the junction of the two sides to exchange their own necessities with each other, the Huns like our rice grain, silk cloth jewelry or something, our people like their fur, bacon or something, especially the whole fur is very good in winter. After a long time, the scale has become larger, and it has become a big bazaar, and today is fifteen again, I will take you to see it, but it is lively. Shaima simply pulled up Wen Xiaomiao.

"I'll have to talk to Brother An to see if he agrees." Wen Xiaomiao said.

"They are in the main tent, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter, so you can go with me, and I will tell the guard, if your fiancé is looking for you, tell him that you are going with me." After Shaima finished speaking, he ran out of the city.

Wen Xiaomiao wiped his face, combed his hair, and walked out of the tent, the sun had already risen high, and the wind in the northwest was strong.

Soon, Shayima led two horses and ran over, Wen Xiaomiao was dumbfounded, she couldn't ride a horse.

"Shayma, I don't know how to ride a horse, and it was the first time I sat on horseback last night." Although these two horses obviously looked much shorter than the two from last night.

"This horse is for you, Sara is a mare, very gentle, you can try it." Shaima handed the reins to Wen Xiaomiao and helped her up.

"It's okay, let's walk slowly, it's definitely no problem, and when you become proficient, you'll like the feeling of riding a horse." Shaima and Wen Xiaomiao walked side by side.

Shayima kept chattering, and it could be seen that she was very excited, but Wen Xiaomiao only cared about holding the reins nervously, and she didn't listen to what Shayima said at all.

I don't know how long I walked, I came to the big bazaar that Shaima said, not to mention, there are quite a lot of people, the Han people and the Huns are clearly distinguished, and they can be distinguished at once, and the atmosphere of the war between the two sides cannot be seen from here at all.

Wen Xiaomiao hurriedly got off the horse, moving her muscles and bones, she was tired and stiff when she sat on the horse in this position.

Shaima was looking left and right, and suddenly someone patted her from behind, "Why did you come?" I've been waiting for half an hour. ”

"The situation is a little special, this girl can't ride a horse, come, let me introduce, this is the little sister I just met yesterday, called Wen Xiaomiao." Sha Yima introduced Lian Shuang to Wen Xiaomiao again, but lowered her voice and said in Wen Xiaomiao's ear: "This is Lian Shuang, the daughter of the county guard of Zhenjiabao, you don't usually call her full name, just call her Shuang'er, it's not good for her to expose her identity." ”

"Sister Shuang'er is good." Wen Xiaomiao greeted obediently, carefully measuring Lian Shuang in front of her, this is definitely a person who feels different from the girls Wen Xiaomiao has seen in the past.

Lian Shuang was dressed in a blue-gray long robe, with a wide belt at the waist, cuffs and trouser legs tightened, armbands tied around her forearms, her dark hair tied up high behind her head, and a few strands of broken hair falling down her ears, making her whole body reveal a little more soft, in fact, Lian Shuang looks very beautiful, goose egg face, willow eyebrows, big eyes, thin red lips, but the temperament is a little harder, different from everyone's ladies and small jasper, Lian Shuang is also looking at Wen Xiaomiao up and down with bright eyes at this time.

Lian Shuang nodded "um", and said to Shayima: "Let's go, it's late, maybe your sweetheart will leave, and if you want to see him again, you will have to wait another month." After saying that, pulling her horse forward, Wen Xiaomiao felt that even the double horses had the same temperament as her.