Antuya on horseback was even more bright and moving, she raised her eyebrows proudly at Wei Xuanmo, raised the whip in her hand, and whipped it fiercely on the horse, the horse was in pain, and the speed increased a little, galloping in the racecourse, like a gale, it was already at that end immediately, and it only became a small microcosm from a distance.

Antuya ran wildly in the wind, and the laughter also drifted in the wind, she was not as graceful as the Xijing woman, and even the smile was covered without showing her teeth, but she was laughing wildly, very bold, and it was the unique handsome pride of the children of the grassland.

Such a bold and arrogant Antuya as vast and arrogant as a desert, Wei Xuanmo really can't hate it.

Antuya came slowly on the horse, saw Wei Xuanmo letting the horse leisurely bow his head and graze, and smiled loudly: "Isn't the prince interested?" How about we come to horse racing? ”

She flicked her horsewhip lightly, and was about to rush away.

Wei Xuanmo saw the smug smile on her face like the blazing sun, and the boredom of a few days slowly dissipated in such an empty and remote horse farm, his face did not change, and he only said a little shirking: "It's just a pastime, don't be serious." ”

"If it's a horse race, it's a race, so you should be serious!" Antuya said very naturally. They all speak on strength in the Western Regions, but they don't have those routines that let them come and go. In terms of strength, regardless of dignity or inferiority, this is the default rule of all the people of the Western Regions.

Wei Xuanmo laughed when he heard this, waved his whip and followed, and Antuya was also very serious as she said, and both of them rode and ran as hard as they could, almost in no particular order.

Antuya looked to the side while riding, and laughed: "Is this the ability of the prince of the Celestial Empire?" After speaking, she raised her horsewhip and pinched the horse's belly heavily, and her horse instantly took Wei Xuanmo's black horse by a head, and ran away with a touch of the ground.

She leaned down and looked back, and saw that Wei Xuanmo was still galloping behind her, but she had been distanced by herself, she was very proud, but she didn't find that a big rock in front of her blocked the way, the neighing of the horse sounded, she turned her head sharply and opened her eyes wide, pulled the reins and pulled back. However, Ma's strength is extremely strong, and she clearly can't shake it.

Wei Xuanmo found this sudden change behind him, abandoned his black horse, flew behind Antuya, stretched out his hands and grabbed the reins with her, and used a lot of strength to turn the direction, and after the smooth road, the horse ran wantonly.

Antuya felt the warmth coming from behind, and her hands were covered with cold palms, which also allowed her to slowly calm down the rapid mood just now, and the two of them passed the danger, and she only had strong joy and emotion now.

The sound of the horse's hooves gradually calmed down, Wei Xuanmo took the lead in pulling the reins, and the horse stopped, he turned around and dismounted, and Antuya then came down, holding the reins, with a shy face: "Thank you." ”

Her face was faintly flushed, but her tone was not as timid as that of ordinary women, which seemed to remind Wei Xuanmo of Yueyao's little perverted girl, he still remembered that her face was flushed but she was bold enough to kiss him, and she could proudly kiss him after the fact.

They are all unusual women, Yue Yao, or the woman on the tip of his heart.

"No thanks." The interest just now was suddenly gone, Wei Xuanmo stared at the wide horse farm, there was a chance to bring Yue Yao to play, I don't know if that self-righteous woman would ride a horse?

His eyes were misty and distant, and Antuya followed him, only to see the orange and yellow boundary between the setting sun and the sky.

Antuya didn't even need to deliberately ask, and he didn't need to think much about it, he could read from Wei Xuanmo's empty eyes that he must be thinking about that Yueyao.

She exhaled lightly, straightened her spine and was extremely confident, she must defeat that woman and become the person Wei Xuanmo had in mind.

On the sixth day of the Cold War, Yue Yao still did not come back.

Antuya has come to the palace every day to report these days, and the little guy at the door is almost no longer informed, so she walks around the palace, and she brings a private dagger today.

Even though she came every day, Wei Xuanmo still met her in the main hall.

Yueyao was the first precedent, and everyone in the palace was extremely happy. Now there is another princess from the Western Regions, although she has doubts, she is still happy to accept it. But the old housekeeper has always been optimistic about Miss Mu and is willing to make her the princess. So seeing that the entire palace was about to make an exception for Antuya, he was very anxious, but fortunately, the prince had a spectrum in his heart, so he was a little comforted.

This dagger is finely made, and the pattern of the handle and scabbard is a rare Western Regions exotic flower, and it is also inlaid with a little ruby, especially a thumb-sized blue color embedded in the handle, which complements each other very beautifully. The dagger is made of fine iron, after 7749 days of tempering, quite has the ability to sharpen iron like clay, 3 feet 2 inches long, cold light like ice.

Even a person like Wei Xuanmo, who is accustomed to seeing strange weapons in the world, has to praise that this is indeed a rare good thing.

He was very interested and couldn't put it down, he hadn't seen such an elaborate weapon in years.

"The dagger snowflakes fall, and the horse's head frost leaves fly." Wei Xuanmo chanted this sentence shallowly.

Antuya saw that Wei Xuanmo really liked it, and she was also very happy, "This dagger is given to the prince, the prince is gorgeous, and it can be regarded as a good place." ”

Wei Xuanmo took it, a little uneasy in his heart, and his face was impressive for the first time. He wanted to give it to Yueyao, as Antuya said, is this burying this rare dagger?

He coughed lightly and put the dagger into the exquisite box, and Antuya felt even sweeter when he saw that he had treasured it like a rare jewel, as if her own budding spring heart had been put into the beautifully carved sandalwood box.

"Hey, you accepted my gift, now we're friends, right? Wei Xuanmo. Antuya finally changed her name and said with a smile.

She still remembered the last time Wei Xuanmo called herself a princess, which meant that she didn't regard herself as a friend, and even more said that intercourse with herself was just a etiquette maintained between the two countries. Antuya is very smart, she doesn't want to be close to her in terms of title, she wants to get Wei Xuanmo as a person, so she can wait, she doesn't need the shackles of identity, and wait until Wei Xuanmo treats her as a friend.

Antuya knew that many men in the Western Regions had their own affection, as long as she nodded, no matter how precious it was, someone would hold it in both hands and send it to her house, but she never liked it. She is a delicate eagle on the grassland, a snow lotus on the edge of the cliff, and her father is also proud of her, as long as Wei Xuanmo can match her.

He is extremely handsome but arrogant, his martial arts are far above her, she admires him and likes him. My father said that the things you like are there, and if you don't take the initiative, he won't let you hold them in your hands, you have to fight for them yourself, even if it's a no-compromise means.