Chapter Twenty-Four: Miss Mesha
White Noodles looked at Yun Lian with some complications, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face was a little pale, but his eyes were extremely stubborn.
"Xiao Yunlian, I see that your face is not very good recently, so don't go out casually." White Noodles looked at him with some concern.
But Yun Lian didn't buy it at all, but directly waved away his hands, and said a little coldly: "Yes, you naturally don't want me to go out casually, but let me tell you, I'm going to leave here today, and it's useless for you to stop it." ”
As soon as he finished saying this, he angrily spilled all the noodles on the table on the ground, and threw the crisp tea candy on the white noodles' face.
It seems that Yun Lian is really angry, Bai Noodles thought in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a trace of worry on his face, and his smile looked really reluctant.
Yun Lian didn't see his tearful eyes, he was still walking forward, his eyebrows were full of determination.
In that dream, he had felt that he couldn't breathe, and now he was definitely going back to the puppet city, where there might be the answer he wanted.
A man rode a horse between the forest and the grassland, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the grassland outside the Saiwai.
He was venting on horseback, because of the nurturing grace, he couldn't bear to do anything to the enemy, but he couldn't be completely indifferent, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and he was the same.
At this moment, a lot of tents appeared in front of the grassland, and there were a lot of people outside the tents, everyone was dressed very casually, and their behavior was much rougher than that of the Central Plains people, but inexplicably, he felt that the people here were very simple and kind, just like the people who left the city at the beginning.
He was attracted by the scenery outside the grassland, and stopped to look at the past, to which he had always looked forward to returning, and the people who had left the city were just as hospitable as here.
In front of it, a group of people danced together, everyone stepped on the drum, toasted each other, boxed together, and danced, which looked very lively.
Yun Lian was hesitating whether to dismount and say hello to these people, when a girl in a green cloth skirt was jumping and running in the distance, and it caught his eye in an instant.
It was a very lively girl, with a round baby face, a high ponytail, cloth boots, and a green dance dress, which made her whole person delicate and lovely, and unusually sweet.
Yun Lian rode over and stopped in front of her.
She looked at the man on horseback with some curiosity, handsome and extraordinary, looking a little reserved, not at all different from the roughness of the prairie man.
"Who are you? Why is it on this grassland? Her crisp tone was indescribably charming, so that no one in front of her could bear to ignore any word, not a single word.
Yun Lian turned over and dismounted, and looked at her carefully, her appearance was superior.
He had heard of the prairie people before, both men and women were very rough, but the girl in front of him was of a superior appearance, more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen, and although she was in the prairie, she was even more beautiful and extraordinary than the young lady raised in the boudoir.
"I'm Yunlian, from Yuecheng." He said succinctly.
The girl listened to his magnetic voice and couldn't help but be fascinated.
She said with a smile in her eyes: "You are good-looking, but I didn't expect your voice to be good." ”
Yun Lian also smiled, for some reason, he always felt that the woman in front of him had a relaxing temperament, he was very happy by this girl's side, and he always forgot those troublesome things involuntarily, which made him want to stay here more and more.
"Sister Meisha, why don't you invite guests to sit in the house?"
Before anyone arrived, the sound was heard first, and this was Meisha's cousin Meilai.