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A golden eagle hovered over the snowy ridge and then swooped down, a small black dot on the snowfield reflected in the eagle's pupils. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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The eagle snapped to an abrupt halt, its wings folded, and rested firmly on a leather-clad arm. The leather case is pure black, the leather jacket is pure white, the black and white are distinct, and they are particularly eye-catching.

The arm was slowly withdrawn, and the fierce golden eagle was meekly rubbing a snow-white little face with its eagle beak at this moment.

Under the mink pointed hat, chestnut and thick hair curls like waves, and the skin is as white and tender as cream; The long eyelashes are like scallops, and when they open and close, those big smart eyes faintly have amber streamers flickering; The small nose is obviously taller and more upright than the average girl, and the thin red lips are like two roses......

This familiar face is Yasha, a Yasha who has grown into a girl.

Behind him, several female slaves wearing thick cloaks touched each other's eyes, and finally, one of them had the courage to step forward and ask carefully: "Juji, this eagle has also been released, and the wind and snow are almost coming." Is it ...... go back?"

Yasha stretched out her hand and stroked the golden eagle, and her red and simple little face showed a hint of unfinished business, after all, it snowed for a long time a few days ago, and it was not a cool thing for the golden eagle and the owner to not carve for a long time.

Yasha nodded to the slave girl's request to indicate that she knew, stroked the golden eagle, her eyes flashed, and murmured: "Qingjin, Qingjin, it's been four years, you have grown from a little eaglet to an eaglet, but your playmate hasn't come back yet......"

The slave girls quietly stepped back and glanced at each other with a helpless expression.

The cold wind is cold, the grass and trees are bleak, under the sky, beside the snow ridge, the girl and the eagle are like an oil painting.

A chaotic sound of hooves completely destroyed the artistic conception of the painting.

When the slave girls looked back, they all changed color, and they all crawled on the cold grass, their bodies shivering, I don't know if it was the cold or some other reason.

Yasha looked back, and the tenderness on her face disappeared instantly, becoming calm and unwavering.

The man who came was a young man in his twenties, with two beards, and his appearance was quite upright, except that there were visible and faint scars on both sides of his cheeks, which added to the hideousness and destroyed the whole face—of course, it depended on what it was. If it is the Han realm, this face is very unpopular, and it is classified as "long-term disabled". And in the Western Regions, in Kangju, this kind of scarred face can be called manly. If your face is clean, you will be despised.

But the problem is that not everyone, especially girls, appreciates this "manly" face - at least, Yasha doesn't.

The young man galloped closer, his eyes fixed on Yasha, and never left. When he rushed to Yasha more than ten steps in front of him, the young man reined in his horse, smiled and turned over and dismounted. One of the accompanying knights behind him jumped off his horse, galloped to the side of the young horse, and bowed to the ground—although the stirrup had become popular in the steppe by this time, the young man still abandoned the stirrup and stepped on the back of his attendant, and calmly dismounted.

"Yasha, I bought another good thing from Star Picking City and gave it to you." The young man smiled and took out a string of beads from his bosom and held it to Yasha with both hands.

This is obviously a Dongzhu from Sanhan, a string of dozens, each of which is similar in size, as thick as a little finger, round and moist, shining and shining, and it is a rare top grade at a glance.

Yasha glanced at it, didn't answer, just said lightly: "No reason, why do you want to give gifts?" ”

The young man said with a natural face: "Next March, it will be your fourteenth birthday, and I will give you a congratulatory gift in advance." Of course, when the time comes, there will be better gifts than this. ”

This reason was very good and powerful at the time.

Yasha was speechless for a while, it's only November now, and there are still four months before her birthday, so give a congratulatory gift? What's even more speechless is that last month, he also gave a gift, using the same reason. Because it was a congratulatory gift, she had to accept it. However, she took the gift with her left hand, and gave it to the sister of the eunuch Zuo, a suitor who admired young people, and was also a little fat girl.

The young man offered beads with both hands, his eyes were fixed on Yasha, but his mouth said, "This gift is for the national teacher to apply a divine curse." If you wear it, you can be blessed, and if someone else wears it, it will invite disaster. ”

It seems that the young man has learned a lesson from the last incident and actually came up with such a killer move. With the prestige and magic of the national teacher Wutuo in Kangju, I am afraid that no one dares to accept Yasha's gift.

Yasha was obviously stunned, biting her red lip and frowning slightly. Her inadvertent action also made the young man opposite lose his mind, and the desire in his eyes became even more intense.

However, the name of the princess of the Yasha steppe elf was not for nothing, she rolled her eyes, the amber was shining, and she smiled: "Then thank you Captain Hushan." He took the string of beads, handed it to the slave girl behind him, and explained, "The master adds a mantra and prays for eternal blessings." This blessing should not be enjoyed by me alone, but should be offered on the altar of worship in the palace and worshiped by my subjects. ”

Hushan's face changed, and the lust in his eyes turned to anger, but he quickly suppressed it and smiled—this time genuinely.

"Yasha, next month, I'll give you a gift." Obviously, what Hushan meant by this was that the next time she gave a gift, there would be even more reasons for her to refuse.

Yasha smiled faintly, and the clouds were light: "Okay." ”

is less than fourteen years old, and in the next generation, it will be a full little Lori, but in this era, in the West Pole grassland, it is already a marriageable age. What's more, he was born in the palace and was immersed in it every day, so he couldn't think about it early.

Hu Shan was obviously not just a gift, so she suppressed her unhappiness and laughed: "Yasha, my mother, I want to invite you to the Baidi River Valley to play, how about it?" ”

The valley of the White Valley, where the royal court of the Dieri tribe is located.

Yasha still kept a faint smile, her mind was spinning rapidly, what could she think of to get rid of it?

At this moment, there was a clear cry from the clouds, and the golden eagle beside Yasha suddenly attracted Xiang Donggu, suddenly spread its wings, and without the master's order, it flapped its wings and flew up, soaring straight into the clouds, heading east.

Yasha exclaimed, "Qingjin! ”

The golden eagle flew without an order, which had never happened before, and Yasha was confused for some reason.

Soon, a second sound was heard. And the golden eagle in the air also let out a long howl in response.

From a distance, a black dot suddenly burst out of the thick clouds in the east, flying closer and closer. Under the faint snow light on the top of the iceberg, there seems to be a flash of golden light.

It's a golden eagle!

In mid-air, the two golden eagles seemed to be friends who had not seen each other for many years, circling and flying, and the chirping sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Yasha's surprised expression slowly disappeared, her eyes became brighter and brighter, the corners of her mouth became more and more curved, and she blurted out happily: "It's Zijin!" Zijin is back! That...... That Zhang Jun must be here too! Suddenly snatched the reins from the slave girl's hand, turned over and got on the horse, but before he could use the whip, he turned around and raised his hand to pat the horse's buttocks. The horse neighed, raised its hooves, and went away like an arrow from a string.

Hu Shan was dumbfounded, and only came back to his senses after half a sound, grabbed the hair of a female slave, dragged him over, and shouted: "Who is Zhang Jun?!" ”

The slave girl was dragged so that her palms and knees hurt, her face was full of fright, and she said in a panic: "The slave is not ...... I don't know...... Yes! The purple gold and lapis are a pair, and it's back, and its owner is probably here too! ”

"The master of Zijin - Zhang Fang!" Hu Shan's face was pale, and with a lot of strength in his hands, he tore off a lock of the female slave's hair, kicked down the female slave who was trembling in pain, and roared angrily, "Go, go and meet this bronze general!" (To be continued.) )