Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Power of the Gods

A heroic and beautiful face.

The Eastern Wei Dynasty women had a wide face, but their eyes were deep and charming, with thick black eyebrows and bright lips.

Erya walked towards the three from the middle of the crowd, wearing a blue and purple short coat embroidered with intricate patterns, mostly dark blue and red totems, and a knee-length pleated skirt of the same color below.

There was fine sand in the air on his face, and the surroundings were chaotic, but Ah Rong clearly felt the sharp and unkind gaze of the woman in front of him.

As soon as he got closer, a black soft whip was thrown over, and Ah Rong was naturally frightened.

But strangely, Ah Rong found that the woman did not beat her with a leather whip, but shook the ground around her a few times, and the whip twisted and went, bringing up yellow sand and dust.

Shan Yu Ao watched her movements and did not blame, but the joy on his face was gone, and he explained to Ah Rong: "This is a great gift from our Eastern Wei people to those we have never met. ”

"Your Majesty, the eldest concubine and Erya have returned, and I heard that Domeng said that you came to the downtown to watch the Mushen Festival, so I also came to take a look," Erya glanced at Ah Rong a few times with disdain, hiding her jealousy for Ah Rong's amazing appearance, and walked to Shan Yuao's side to talk intimately, "Hasn't the king always only spent the Mushen Festival in the Wei Palace?" Why did you come to the city this time? ”

"And, your king, who is this man?"

Ah Rong listened to Shan Yu Ao explain Erya's "big gift", but the princess in front of her did not welcome her at all, and her tone did not hide her dislike and temptation.

Shan Yu Ao walked to the horse, pulled Ah Rong, and said as he walked: "It's a matter of being alone in the city, she is the one brought back from Nanchu, and there is something important to go back to Wei Palace!" Erya, you go back to Yada Palace by yourself. ”

Erya looked annoyed, remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, today is the Mushen Festival, and there will be a bonfire dance at night, and Erya invited herself to dance for the Mushen." ”

Shan Yu didn't look at Erya when he was in front of Ao Ying, and after listening to her words, the cold expression of his domineering face softened a lot, and he turned his head to look at her: "Lone knows, Princess Erya is the best at dancing, and this matter will be handed over to the princess." ”

Shan Yu Ao's attitude towards Princess Erya couldn't be more obvious, Ah Rong was a little surprised, she didn't know about the affairs between the royal family of Wei Palace and the subordinate tribes, but she was faintly aware that Shan Yu Ao had a problem with this Princess Erya.

Butai followed, and Princess Tuliurya glared at the place, she had been ignored, and this time she was angrier than ever.

In the past, when the king was unwilling to be close to her, she would enthusiastically take the initiative to find him, and she would not see him so cold and strange. This time, he actually held the hand of a Nanchu woman in front of her and left without paying attention to her!

After the three of them rode away, the maid Qige ran from not far from the street, this maid was upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but her voice was too rough.

"Princess, you make it easy to find!"

"Let's go, let's go back to Yada Palace!"

Erya's eyes erupted with fire, and the downtown was still full of people at this time, and the crowd surrounding Mu Shen had not dispersed, and she was even more annoyed when she heard the noise.

The night sky is like a curtain, the high ceiling hangs low, the faint stars are flashing and dim overhead, the white light is scattered in the sky, hazy, like fireflies fluttering on the green grass, but the season has not yet arrived, it is spring, not midsummer, not to mention that even in Nanchu, there is no such beautiful insect at this time.

The garden of the palace of the king of Chu must be prosperous and blooming at this moment, standing on the railing of the white building and looking down, it is bare, with layers of yellow sand all over, there is no spring flower in the Wei Palace, the night is dark, and nothing can be seen.

Seeing Ah Rong's melancholy expression, Hag took her hand worriedly and asked, "Sister Ah Rong, are you unhappy?" ”

In the past, the only person in Nanchu who really accompanied Ah Rong was Miaolan, when she was sad and in pain, she worried and comforted her, and when she arrived in this foreign land, the only person who accompanied and cared about her was Hag.

Turning her head, Hag's thin body stood at the door, looking at Ah Rong with big eyes, his illness had been cured, Ah Rong felt ashamed, and Hag's words made her heart warm.

Ah Rong said sadly: "Hag, my sister hurt you, didn't take you out of the Wei Palace, and injured you......"

Hag shook his head: "Don't blame my sister, it was King Wei who killed my sister!" Don't let my sister go back to her hometown! ”

Hag's tone was filled with grievance and anger, and now in the face of Shan Yu Ao's domineering force, Ah Rong was helpless, touched his soft black hair, which was neither long nor short, and sighed: "Hag, what about you?" Do you still have loved ones? ”

"Hag has no relatives since he was a child, only his sister!"

Ah Rong was moved, Hag had no father and mother, he grew up alone and difficult, he regarded himself as his own sister, how could she not feel sorry for him?

The two returned to the room, Dorni and Domon were taken away by Butai after Shan Yu Ao and Ah Rong returned to the Muda Palace in the afternoon, Shan Yu Ao also came to the Muda Palace, and only two other maids were left in the room to serve, Ah Rong fed Hag with healing medicine, and a maid came to report, saying that she invited Ah Rong to participate in the bonfire party.

When the princess Erya talked to Shan Yu Ao at the Mushen Festival in the downtown area, she mentioned that there would be a bonfire dance party at night, Ah Rong knew that Shan Yu Ao would definitely ask her to accompany her, and Hag also knew that there was a bonfire festival, and seeing that Hag wanted to play, Ah Rong took Hag with the two maids who served.

The tall tents surrounded by thick cloth were placed on the flat sand and firmly nailed into the yellow sand with iron nails, and the thick iron nails were pressed against the big stones brought from the Gobi, so that no matter how strong the wind was at night, the tents could not be blown by the tents.

The maid led Arong and Haag to a tent, and the two maids who served her suddenly wanted to take Haq away, but Arong didn't know why, so she hurriedly grabbed them and asked, "Where are you taking Haag!?" ”

One of the maids replied respectfully: "Girl, the little tent that the king has prepared for Haq to change his clothes, and the slaves and maidservants will bring Haq to the girl in a moment. ”

As soon as the two maids left, a joyful call came from behind: "Miss Arong, Doni and Domon have been waiting for you for a long time, please come in, we will change the girl's clothes." ”

Douni and Domon stood at the door of the tent, Douni lifted the tent door with one hand, and Domon looked at Ah Rong with a blank face.

The faint light of candles could be seen in the tall yellow cloth tent, and as they entered, Ah Rong just wanted to quickly change his clothes and meet Haag, let them strip off their daily clothes, and change into the clothes of the Mushen Festival.

In the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror placed on the felt, a graceful woman was reflected, with a stunning face, a cold gaze, and a bright yellow long skirt, with a beautiful charm.

Dorney happily helped Ah Rong out of the tent, and as soon as he took a step, he heard a sharp and heroic voice: "Erya comes to wish the king a feast!" ”