The fall of the first revelation is logical.

The plot ends abruptly here.

Hai Mingyue was stunned for a moment, what about the ending?

What's next?

Missing below?

Hai Mingyue thought that the system was stuck, and then she waited for a while, waiting from fake sleep to real sleep, and there was still no follow-up transmission of the plot.

So it's really gone.

The team walked not slowly, it didn't take long, they arrived at the grassland, the grassland was endless, the green meadow, herds of cattle, horses, and sheep, the little girl holding the little lamb stood in front of her tent, staring blankly at the team that was incompatible with the nation on the grassland, whether it was clothes or appearance or dress or what, it was incompatible with the nation on the grassland.

The little girl held the little lamb in her arms, and when she saw the delicate carriage passing by, she looked at it curiously, and happened to see a hand as white as snow lift the curtain.

Behind the curtain were only lips as red as the sun over the prairie that brought light and heat to the people, and a fair, delicate chin.

The little girl was dumbfounded, and the little lamb in her bosom fell from her bosom and fell into the grass, bleating.

It wasn't until the team was completely far away that the little girl came back to her senses under the call of the clansmen.

"Little Chama, that's Da Zhou's friendly team, I heard that the barbarian king who married us is their most beautiful pearl, you look like you are out of mind, but you have seen the most beautiful pearl?"

The little girl nodded imperceptibly, and when she nodded, she saw her swarthy hands, and suddenly felt very sad, her hands were black and ugly, not as white as snow, and her lips were chapped and pale, not as fiery red as the sun.

"Is that beautiful? Is it really as beautiful as the moon in the sky? ”

The little girl shook her head and nodded again, "She is even more beautiful than Mingyue." ”

"Hahaha, little Chama, you are talking nonsense, you are still young, you don't know what beauty is, your brother is teasing you."

The clansmen laughed, amused by little Chama's earnest response.

Little Chama found her father very seriously, "Daddy, I want to go to the barbarian king's account and become a maid by his side." ”

Little Chama's father, the patriarch of a tribe with a small tribe but the highest force value on the grassland, looked at the child he had raised as a son since he was a child.

When the team arrived at the Barbarian Tribe, the sun was setting, and on the horizon where the grassland and the sky were connected, the red sun had already sunk for half a round, and the crimson clouds on the horizon filled the entire sky.

The barbarian king did not appear, and it was the brother of the barbarian king, who was also the right and left hand of the barbarian king.

When she entered the grassland, Hai Mingyue had already changed into a complicated and exquisite, beautiful wedding dress, she wore a phoenix crown and a red hijab, and married thousands of miles to the grassland, but she didn't even see the face of the barbarian king, let alone the banquet that the Middle Earth people would hold when they got married.

The palace maid beside her persuaded Hai Mingyue to endure it, not to lose the big because of the small, after all, this is not the Great Zhou Palace, this is the grassland, thousands of miles away from the Great Zhou Palace, here, she is not a high-flying pearl princess.

Qiqihar thought that the pearl of the Great Zhou would inevitably get angry, in fact, the barbarian king refused to come to meet the lady who married from afar, a big reason was that he didn't want to lose the face of their princess in front of the soldiers of the Great Zhou family-sending team, but he was unwilling to bow his eyebrows to this delicate princess, so he simply did not appear.

The women of Middle-earth are boring and boring, beautiful and beautiful, but soulless and lifeless.

Qiqihar thought so, and then he saw the boring Pearl of Middle-earth get out of the carriage, raise his hand, and lift the red hijab on his head.

The evening wind was strong, blowing the hem of the other party's skirt to hunt, and the red hijab had just left the face of the pearl, and then fluttered into the sky with the wind.

The delicate and light yarn fabric is incompatible with the grassland.

Then Qiqihar moved his gaze to Mingzhu's face, and suddenly gasped.

It was a beautiful face, with thin brows, like the most beautiful outline of the mountain peaks he had ever seen, completely different from the eyebrows of the steppe woman's rough mine.

The high bridge of the nose does not look too big or too small, revealing just the right amount of exquisite beauty.

The red lips, slightly raised, with a mesmerizing charm, were more beautiful and real than the sunrises and sunsets he had ever seen.

And those eyes, those eyes are clearer and cleaner than the clearest and most beautiful lake on the grassland, whiter and softer than the white clouds drifting in the blue sky, and more refreshing than the fattest grass.

This is not just a pearl, this is the bright moon, a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The little immortal lord was above, and he heard his own strong heartbeat, and the heartbeat beat was so vivid and shocking, even more shocking than the first time he hit his prey, the first time he killed someone, and the first time he touched a woman.

Qiqihar was even jealous of the barbarian king for a moment, why could he get such a bright moon?

Just because he's a barbarian king?

Hai Mingyue is not particularly miserable, at least she got an account of her own, although she is not used to this lifestyle.

She didn't see the barbarian king, nor did she see the general Ji Wenshu, who was said to be a pair of lovers with this body.

Ji Wenshu seemed to be deliberately avoiding her, and she didn't even see the corner of the general's clothes on the way to her relatives, and after arriving at the grassland, she couldn't see each other.

That night, the barbarian king did not come, and the order was given to a man with a beard who greeted her during the day.

She couldn't understand the prairie language spoken by the prairie people.

Hai Mingyue didn't understand, but she hung up, but she still pretended not to understand, smiled and stretched out her hand in the praise that the bearded man named Qiqihar sprinkled out like he didn't want money, and put it in the other party's hand that was also outstretched.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, looking at the extra hand in his hand that looked like a work of art, and sighed in his heart.

Such a beautiful hand must be the favorite child of the little lord of immortality, so beautiful, so blessed, every smile is like a fairy in the legend of the grassland, with the charm of making a moth to the fire and willing to die for her.

Lo and behold, she just smiled and stretched out her hand to him, and he already wanted to give everything he had, even his life, for her.

The bearded man left, and the grandmother next to him began to wipe her tears again: "My poor princess, you should be pampered and cared for, not like now, on the wedding night, your husband is upside down with other women." ”

"I'm fine."

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to make you favored."

Mama Grandma ignored what Hai Mingyue said that it was okay, and she only swallowed her bitter tears into her stomach by herself, because she didn't want them to worry.

Mama Grandma went to look for Ji Wenshu, but she didn't find it, and the general on duty said that the general had something to do.