Midnight on Chinese New Year's Eve is always the happiest and saddest time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, Yang Yaozong has been accompanying Liao Qiniang and others to finish the New Year after eating dumplings, and only then followed Ayi to her residence, at this time he soaked in the warm bath bucket, leaned his head against the barrel wall, looked at the mist and his thoughts fluctuated.

Two pink arms quietly stretched out from behind Yang Yaozong to his chest, gently teasing the warm water on his body, caressing his strong chest.

Ayi said softly: "The mood is so dripping, are you homesick?" ”

Yang Yaozong stroked Ayi's smooth arm and said softly, "If I say yes, will you be angry?" ”

Ayi shook his head slightly, leaned over and put his head on Yang Yaozong's ear and said, "Tomorrow, I will tell my father to go to Gansu with you, so that you can be closer to home, and I also want to see what kind of governance you will make Gansu look like, and what kind of world you will build it into." ”

only heard Ayijiao's voice, she had been carried into the bath by Yang Yaozong.

Ayi had already finished bathing, and she only came to Yang Yaozong in a white light gauze skirt, but at this time, the white gauze skirt became transparent.

Yang Yaozong looked at the water-soaked white gauze skirt, tightly fitting on Ayi's delicate body, the pink two-point smoke red stood proudly on top of the two plumpness, and the slightly hazy temptation brought him great visual impact, making him suddenly feel his blood boiling.

Ah Yi felt the changes in Yang Yaozong's body, and the kitten lay in Yang Yaozong's arms, and gently bit Yang Yaozong and said softly: "Carry me to the bed." ”

Yang Yaozong got up and stepped out of the bathtub with Ayi in his arms and walked towards the bed.

The candle flame flickered, the figures were entangled, a coquettish sound, and the wheezing was pervasive.

For a long time, the clouds and rain began to stop. Ayi closed his eyes sweetly, but he still clinged to Yang Yaozong like an octopus.

Yang Yaozong smiled: "Are you still afraid that I won't be able to escape?" ”

Ayi didn't answer, but hugged him tighter.

"There's something I want to ask you?" Yang Yaozong gently stroked Ayi's smooth back.

Ayi snorted softly.

"Hmm...... Why did the great wizard say that I was the prophet of the Turks? ”

"Nature is the god of the steppe who leads him to you. There was also the Great Sorcerer's Wolf Knife, and the Holy Bowl, both sacred weapons, which could only be used by the Turkic prophets. ”

"And what does that half bowl of blood you drink today taste like?"

"What else can blood taste like? Naturally, it's fishy and salty! ”

"It seems that there are phenomena that science cannot explain in that life, and maybe all this is really the will of God." Yang Yaozong muttered.

"What did you say?" Ayi blinked.

"The blood in that bowl I drank today has a fruity sweet taste, but I can't say what it tastes like." Yang Yaozong said with a smile.

Ah Yi looked at Yang Yaozong in surprise, pondered for a moment, and said, "Maybe that's the effect of the holy weapon." ”

"Hmmm! Maybe. Well...... Why are your people so excited to know that you have been chosen to be a prophet? ”

"You've got a lot of questions!" Ayi glanced at Yang Yaozong, but smiled warmly. She gently stroked Yang Yaozong's strong chest and said, "Because only the woman chosen by the Turkic prophet and the god of the steppe to the prophet, the child born after the union of the two is likely to become the next prophet of the Turks." How can they not be excited, you say? ”

"Surely the child born of the prophet and the woman chosen by the god of the steppe will not be the next Turkic prophet?"

"That's nature!" Ayi said proudly.

"Oh?" Yang Yaozong smiled evilly, turned over and pressed Ayi under him.

"You ......"

Yang Yaozong kissed Ayi and said, "Let's hurry up and create the next prophet, so as to relieve me of some burdens." ”

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"I rode a white horse to go through the three levels, and I changed into plain clothes and returned to the Central Plains

Put down Xiliang and leave no one care, I just want Wang Baochuan ......"

At this time, Yang Yaozong took Ayi, Liao Qiniang, Mu Qinghan, Jie Zhiluo and a group of cavalry, and after ten days of travel, he had entered Jiayu Town on the border of Gansu, but at this time, Jiayuguan had not yet been built.

On the first day of the new year, Yiran Khan listened to Yang Yaozong's French method about the development of the Turks and felt that there was some truth, and Yang Yaozong was now not only a Turkic horse, but also a prophet of the Turks, so he was relieved to classify Gansu as Ayi's dowry as Yang Yaozong's territory, and Gansu during this period also included Ningxia and other places, and the territory was very vast. Here, Yang Yaozong can create his own world without restraint, how can he not be excited.

"What is he singing again?" Ayi asked Liao Qiniang beside her curiously. These days, Yang Yaozong is singing when he has nothing to do, and he is in a very happy mood. The group that followed him was also in a very happy mood.

Liao Qiniang smiled warmly: "I don't understand either, it's good that he sings happily." “

Yang Yaozong returned to Liao Qiniang and Ayi and said: "There are still two days to estimate that we can rush to Zhangye, and today we will not rush to the road, just rest here." ”

Ayi looked back and saw the town of Jiayu that he had just passed, the town was not big, there were less than 100 households, and the residents of the town all hid and closed their doors when they saw the large Turkic army, and it was obvious that they had been harassed by the Turks in the past.

Ayi said: "You deliberately said it now, because you are afraid that we will disturb the residents of the town if we stop in the town!" “

Yang Yaozong smiled and said: "They are all ordinary people, and they are already scared by you, so let them suffer less!" “

"Why do you want to rest here?" Ayi said in confusion.

"This Jiayu town is in the Gobi, but there are wells in the city and springs in the mountains, and there is no shortage of water. I'd like to stay here to check it out. In fact, Yang Yaozong wanted to see how big the fortification would be if Jiayuguan was built here, and if it wasn't very manpower and material resources, he would have completed this fortification. After all, this is now his territory, and the necessary protection of the territory is still needed.

Ayijiao snorted and said, "Have you heard of Crescent Spring? “

Yang Yaozong smiled: "Naturally, I have heard it!" A bend of the clear spring, ripples lingering, as clear as jade. The spring is in the quicksand, the drought is not exhausted, the wind blows the sand and does not fall, a wonder through the ages. ”

"Just over there in the sky, far, far away, there is a beautiful crescent spring. It is the mirror of the sky, the eye of the desert, and the paradise of the stars. Since that year, I have walked by the crescent moon spring, and since then my soul has been haunted by dreams. Maybe you don't understand this kind of love unless you go there and see it too. Look at that, look at that, crescent moon spring. Think of that, read that, crescent moon spring. Whenever the sun sets, the mountains in the west reflect the crescent moon spring in the sky. Whenever the camel bell rings, it passes by the ears, as if returning to the crescent moon spring. My heart is full of melancholy, whether the crescent moon spring is still there. Now that everything is changing, has she also changed her face ......" (To be continued.) )