Chapter 237: It Should Have Been More Intimate

Along the way, Sifujin often called Heyue to sit in the past, and occasionally went to ask Concubine De for peace, one or two cold words, Heyue left ear in and right ear out, all as a respectful state, many times, Concubine De was lazy to pay attention to her, and Heyue also ended up relaxed.

Sifujin laughed at her like a slippery loach, she was not very old, but she had a lot of ghost thoughts, but she was calmer and smoother than the proud and fragile character of Fourteen Fujin, and she also talked about comparing the disasters with Yue's childhood, saying that she had grown up.

As everyone knows, Heyue has always been too lazy to deal with people who don't care, as long as she doesn't touch the people she cares about, in line with the idea that more things are better than less, she is relieved.

Occasionally, there are unsatisfactory things, because the tenth elder brother is also among the attendants, and Concubine Yi often comes to talk to Concubine De, and the tenth elder brother will inevitably meet with Heyue when he asks for peace.

I didn't pay attention to the entanglements and Yue Ben in the past, and when I met, I just treated them as ordinary uncles and sisters-in-law, and simply bowed my head to say hello, and didn't say a word of superfluity.

It's just that when they meet more times, every time they meet, the other party always stares at her a few times with those resentful eyes, and stops talking a few times, even if the heart is big, He Yue has to be cautious.

A few times he couldn't bear to stare at him viciously, and Brother Ten quickly withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened, but the next time it still didn't change.

He Yue gradually lost his temper, and when he saw him next, he simply returned to his carriage without looking at him.

Until a few days later, He Yue couldn't see him anymore, for no other reason, Thirteen pulled Brother Ten to talk about life, but whenever He Yue went to Concubine De, he could always see Brother Ten being entangled by Thirteen and couldn't leave.

He Yue smiled secretly.

This vinegar jar is getting even cuter.

One night, Thirteen slipped into the carriage where He Yue was resting, and He Yue was so startled that he opened his eyes, but he had already been scooped into his arms and hugged tightly.

"What do you do? You don't want to guard the emperor, what are you doing here? ”

Thirteen couldn't wait to rub her into his arms, and she was panting after kissing, and it took a long time to let go of her, panting and gritting his teeth in her ear and humming: "Don't talk to Brother Ten in the future!" ”

The corners of Heyue's mouth twitched, it turned out that it was for this, as for it? But he said with a funny smile: "Got it!" ”

Thirteen was satisfied, but still didn't let go of her, and quickly took off her underwear, accompanied by the sound of rustling clothes.

He Yue's face is black, this barbarian!

But he couldn't resist his brute strength, and he asked for water indiscriminately, and after cleaning it up, he caressed her face soothingly, kissed her cheek, and her figure quickly disappeared into the night like a leopard.

Hailan and Chunya came in and quietly smiled to serve and Yue to rest, and He Yue's face was as red as blood, covering her face with her hands, alas, she was simply faceless.

On the first day outside the Saiwai, the blue sky and white clouds, vast and boundless, the grass was endless, the breeze was gentle, accompanied by the neighing of horses.

Large and small white yurts are one after another, densely packed, and the cheers of Mongolians in the distance are endless.

He Yue couldn't wait to change into a fiery red riding costume, got out of the tent and rode on a horse and galloped towards the endless grassland.

After a short time, he came to a place where water and grass were abundant, and he was not surprised to see Bafujin standing by the water's edge to smooth the hair of the horses.

Ba Fu Jin was dressed in a royal blue riding suit, cold and noble, and when he heard the movement, he turned around, but he burst into a smile as soft as a spring breeze.

Hailan and Chunya each rode a horse and followed He Yue slowly, and He Yue got off the horse and went straight to Bafujin.

The two of them led the horses and walked around, the breeze was blowing, the surroundings were quiet and indifferent, and the four maids were not far behind the two.

He Yue "poofed" and smiled: "It's really a different taste in a place like this." ”

"I don't know what happened to your riding and shooting, how about you and I have a competition?" Bafujin raised his eyebrows and proposed, full of interest.

He Yue nodded quickly, his eyebrows fluttered, and he was eager to try: "Okay!" ”

They mounted their horses neatly, looked at each other and smiled, and with a flick of their whips, the two horses shot out like arrows at the same time.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green grass and the sky, the scenery is negligent and regressive, like white clouds and dogs, changing thousands of times.

One red and one blue, two different but equally heroic figures are particularly eye-catching in such a scene.

A quarter of an hour later, after all, Bafujin took the lead, and He Yue was a few steps behind.

The mood seemed to be flying in this wind, and I saw several figures leading horses in the distance and standing on the grass high in front of them, as if they were also looking at this side, and I don't know how long they had been standing.

He Yue recognized at a glance that one of them was Si Beile, the person next to him was the smiling Babel, and there were several tall Mongolian princes behind him, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Ba Fu Jin also saw them, his expression was indifferent, and he walked towards Babel with a light smile.

He Yue settled down, gave the reins to Hailan, and walked after him.

The Beatitudes were extremely happy and smiled at the Eight Baylors.

"Fourth brother." He Yue raised his hand to say hello, smiling, seeing that he had a calm face and an unswerving face, he pulled his sleeve quite affectionately, flashed his eyes, and smiled flatteringly: "When did the fourth brother come?" ”

Concerned only about currying favor with the obviously angry future emperor, completely unaware of how inappropriate his actions were, Ba Bei Jin lowered his eyes, without speaking, Ba Beile looked at Si Beile with interest, and his eyes fell on He Yue's face, which was quite meaningful.

Several Mongolian princes looked at He Yue curiously, their eyes full of amazement, and one of them boldly opened his mouth to Sibeile, but it was a string of Mongolian words.

He Yue's face was full of confusion, and when he saw Sibeile frowning, he looked at him very suspiciously.

Sibeile sighed helplessly and spoke to the man in Chinese: "This person is the Fujin of the Thirteenth Elder Brother, not my own sister. ”

Only then did He Yue realize that they had mistaken themselves for the sister of Si Beile, so he was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and snickered, and as soon as he touched Si Beile's eyes with hidden anger, he immediately held back his laughter, not knowing why.

Isn't it just that you recognize the wrong person, and you are so angry? But in the end, he withdrew his hand, bowed his head and stood beside Sibeile.

The Mongol prince was embarrassed and said no more, and the rest of the Mongol men withdrew their amazed gazes.

"This is Prince Korchindarhan's eldest son, Lobzang Gunbu, and several princes." Sibeile introduced He Yue to the boy who had just spoken with him in Mongolian and the rest of the teenagers.

He Yue suddenly saluted: "I have seen all the princes." ”

Luo Buzang Gongbu smiled gently and replied with a Mongolian salute: "I have seen the Eight Blessings, I have seen the Thirteen Blessings, the Eight Belles and the Thirteen Elder Brothers are really blessed, and the two Blessings are as holy and beautiful as the flowers on the grassland. ”

He Yue smiled and accepted it unceremoniously: "The prince is overrated." He winked his left eye at Bafujin.

Beatitude shook his head and chuckled.

Sibeile stared at the playful smile on the corner of He Yue's mouth, and his dark eyes flashed, and a dull flash was extremely fast.

The awkward atmosphere did not last long, and was soon interrupted by a cheerful voice: "Ah! Eight Baylor is here! ”

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