The northern land does not belong to the curtain opening, and is composed of thousands of tribes large and small of the Tart Lun tribe, and concentrates power on the main city of the northern land, Bayan City. Due to the scattered distribution of herdsmen in various tribes, it has been difficult to control since ancient times, and there are always tribes picking quarrels and provoking troubles every once in a while.

Since Zhu Yi came, he would spare a little free time to talk to her every day, if he was really not free, Zhu Yi would pull Wen Xi and Qiu Shui, and form a fixed gang of three to hang out on the street every day.

The streets of the Northland are another scene: the clothing and jewelry are all full of strong ethnic colors, and although the wide robes are not as refreshing as the skirts, they are worn on the tall girls and boys in the Northland, which is full of enthusiasm and unique style.

There are few Han people, and a few people in Zhuyi are rare guests. Ethnic minorities are extremely warm and generous, they are not stingy with their own things, and they can take out any small object to share with others, even if the other party is a stranger with only one face.

Every time she goes out, she can harvest a lot of small things from others.

Tu Qincheng saw that she had only been in the north for a few days, and she had already changed into the robe of the Tart Lun clan, tied a gorgeous belt, and followed the customs of the villagers, without the slightest discomfort, and was secretly proud of her hospitality.

At that time, the days in the Northland could be described as chic and happy.

Zhu Yi loved it very much, and pulled people to the vast grassland to gallop wildly. Tu Qin admitted that he was empty, and he would drive his sweaty BMW to take her to a more spacious place to play, but he really ran far, so he settled in the nearby small tribe to rest for three or two days before returning to the city.

One day, they rushed back from outside, and saw a large group of Eminem hurrying towards Tu Qincheng. Eminem's faces were full of urgency, and they spoke the ethnic language that Zhu Yi couldn't understand, and hugged Tu Qin into the main hall.

The next day, Tu Qincheng married the eldest daughter of the Ka tribe, Tuonan Zhuoyang.

Zhu Yi was surprised. She had been in Flame City for so many days, and she had never heard the slightest news, but after two days of running away with her, she returned and got married.

Zuo Chu came from the academy and gave Tu Qincheng a big gift, Tu Qincheng laughed heartily and asked if he could give his little girl to himself, Zuo Chu looked at the angry Zhu Yi, smiled, and replied to him: "Follow Miss Zhu's wishes." ”

Zhu Yi was even more angry after hearing this.

Because of her marriage, Tu Qincheng couldn't play with her for a few days, Zhu Yi stayed in the inn honestly, and it happened that Zuo Qi was there every day, and she was very happy.

On this day, she went upstairs to find Zuo Chu with the book she brought from Tu Qincheng, and Lu Mai and Huan Qi guarded a staircase and stopped her. Zhu Yi stood there shouting and asked Zuo Qi for questions, and the voice was so loud that he wanted to blow up the ears of the two of them.

Zuo Chu heard it in the room, went out to see, reprimanded his subordinates for their rudeness, and let her enter the room as she wished. Zhu Yi smiled and put the book forward, pointed to a poem at random, and asked for poetry.

Knowing her heart, he still solved her doubts one by one. She didn't want to leave, so she asked for advice page after page. Zuo Chu has excellent patience and warm voice analysis.

In the end, it was Zhu Yi who couldn't bear it.

She herself had no interest in boring poetry, and after asking for a long time, she began to feel sleepy. Seeing this, Zuo Chu said that she was tired at the right time, and asked her to go back to her room to rest. Zhu Yi was sullen and left depressed.

The next day, Zhu Yi went upstairs with the book again, Lu Mai stopped her at the stairs, and the thief handed over a book and stuffed it into her arms, saying that as long as he took the book to ask for advice in the future, he would never stop her.

Zhu Yi glanced at him, wondering why he was suddenly so good, and Lu Mai couldn't help but push her upstairs.

Zuo Chu saw that it was her again, and his face was slightly depressed.

She stepped forward, stood still at her desk, opened the book, stared wide-eyed, and waited for him to come and instruct.

Zuo Chu sighed silently, went to sit at the desk, and read the "poems". With just one glance, his brows furrowed instantly, and he asked in a cold voice: "Miss Zhu, what is this asking for?" ”

Zhu Yi listened to his tone suddenly turned cold, and lowered his head to point to the content of the book casually, but he saw a beautiful picture. The people in the painting are so intimate...... Turning a few pages one after another, the more I looked, the more familiar I became.

As if she had found the answer she had always had, she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "I dreamed of this picture, I thought I was sick, but I didn't expect it...... But I didn't expect that everyone would be like this? ”

The man raised his eyes to her incredulously, "Miss Zhu, if you ask this question, Zuo will not be able to guide you." If you don't have a teacher, then there is no need to ask for advice, please reply! He was amazed at how a young girl could have the cheekiness to ask a grown man about such a question.

Seeing that he was angry, Zhu Yi waved his hand again and again, and said, "Where do I have no teacher?" I dreamed of it for unknown reasons...... Besides, aren't you, as a gentleman, supposed to be solved? How can you despise people based on what is in the book? She pouted, and her heart was crossed: "I'm going to ask!" Please be unbiased and unbiased! ”

Zuo Chu's face was already pale, and he took a secret breath to stabilize his tone, and said word by word: "Forgive Zuo, I don't want to advise!" He closed the book with a "snap", handed it to her, and let her out.

The first time I saw Zuo Zhu, I was really angry, and at the same time, Zhu Yi was a little scared, afraid that he would hate himself because of it. She wanted to explain something, and he had already called Lumai.

Lu Mai had already laughed at the door for a long time, and when he led the people out, he enthusiastically said that the master did not want to teach, and he could guide him on his behalf. Zhu Yi smashed the book in his face and ran downstairs in embarrassment.

Zuo Chu went out the next day, and she thought he was so angry.

Tu Qincheng came to find her, and when he saw that she was depressed, he induced him to ask the whole story, and after hearing this absurd thing, he couldn't stop laughing. When Zhu Yi saw that this person was like Lu Mai, she was so angry that she wanted to cry.

Tu Qincheng rolled his peach blossom eyes, and said maliciously that he was willing to teach, just marry him. Zhu Yi thought about it, and her voice trembled: "I just need to marry Tingyu." ”

The lord of the northern land slapped her on the head, yelling at her for not being interesting.

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When autumn arrives in the Northland, strong winds blow on the grasslands. Zhu Yi tied his flying hair into Xiyi's fine braids, and went out to play in the robes of the Tart Lun tribe as usual.

In a small grassland in the east of Bayan City, there is occasionally a bonfire feast. Thousands of men, women, girls, boys, and Azan Amu of the Tart Lun tribe will be present to have a good time.

Even though the weather plummets at night, the bonfires near and far, the noisy crowds, and the fragrant food roasted all render the excitement and joy.

The men of the Northland are rough and bold by nature, and it is already evening, and they are still in groups of three or five in a heap, wrestling and drinking.

Zhu Yi once drank wine and ate meat with more than a dozen men, even if she was wild, but she also felt that she could not be like this anymore, at that time there was a little chill at night, she honestly wore a thick robe, wrapped in a big squeeze in the crowd and swayed.

Lu Mai and Shi Qiao were having fun, and they didn't notice that they squeezed near Zhu Yi. She originally followed the crowd to coax, but she didn't find the two, but she didn't know which one pushed excitedly and inadvertently knocked her to the ground.

Someone around reacted quickly and helped her steady, but before she could thank her, she heard Lumai say in disgust: "I knew it was Xiyi Nu, so I wouldn't help it." ”

Shi Qiao punched him: "How can you talk?" Miss Zhu didn't recruit you or provoke you. Lu Mai's eyes widened at him, and his black face became even darker: "Don't you pretend to be a good person, don't you usually hate her, and say that she is annoying every day?" Shi Qiao's face was a little unbearable, Zhu Yi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned around and squeezed into the crowd again.

Shi Qiao, who was behind him, saw that she was far away, his tone was a little rushed, and he punched Lu Mai again: "Don't say it in front of others, accumulate some virtue on your lips." The crowd erupted in cheers at the right time, and Lumai pursed his lips and did not speak.

Tired of playing, Zhu Yi went back to the tent first and cooked a jar of Gu medicine to ward off the cold. The bonfire outside the tent is bright and extinguished, the voices of people are boiling, the sound of the Huqin and Qiang flutes is melodious and flying far away, accompanied by the drums in the distance, it is already midnight, and the noise is particularly prevalent.

At some point, she gradually fell asleep, and when she woke up again, it was already clear.

The people of the Tart Lun tribe were full of energy, and they made a lot of noise all night, and they were still talking about wine, singing and dancing, and shouting with fists with a pair of blue eyes.

There was an exclamation from a large group of girls in the distance, and Zhu Yi followed the sound and saw Tu Qincheng walking over.

Tu Qincheng didn't expect her to be here, smiled and pulled her pigtails, raised her hand to the crowd, said hello to everyone, and dragged her to a place where there were few people.

Her little face was red from the cold, and she pulled back her hair with hatred, muttering, "Old man." ”

He looked at the puffed little face, and suddenly said: "Seriously, I thought about you becoming my Ayi, we drove the same horse, I rode the horse, and you laughed." ”

Zhu Yi frowned incomprehensibly, looked up at Tu Qincheng, and didn't know what to say because of his "Ayi".

Ayi is the special name given to his wife by a man in the Northland.

Zhu Yi didn't know why the person in front of him said this, and shook his head.

She just wants to be a person by Zuo Chu's side, even if she has his pitiful love, even if she becomes one of the others, she is willing.

So she turned around, let the cold wind blow, and said firmly: "I really like Tingyu, I only like him in this life." ”

The moment of her heartbeat, like a painting on the tip of her heart, has been scattered in countless corners framed with his figure in the future, and even if he sits like that, she will be lost in the situation with him, unable to extricate herself.

In the end, she turned her back to Tu Qincheng and smiled exaggeratedly: "Old man, if you make fun of me, I curse you for not finding your Ayi in your life!" ”

Tu Qincheng turned his back on his hand, and a trace of defeat flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes, but in an instant, he returned to his former pride: "Don't underestimate the old man's ability." ”

The west wind swooped in on him, struck a hand in the near distance, and roared away.