Chapter 77: I thought of the title before I wrote it

Xiao Yao had already gotten into the tent, and Xiao Yao, who was standing in the tent, saw a girl in gorgeous clothes sitting inside, and there were tear stains on the girl's white angel-like face, Xiao Yao was stunned. Si Lan looked at Xiao Yao and nodded at him: "You are here." ”

At this time, there was the voice of the food delivery maid outside, and after hearing Silan's personal maid's response, they took the food on the plate into the tent, carefully put it on the table, stood aside, looked at their eyes and nose, and waited for Silan to give the next instructions.

Silan waved his hand and let the two maids out. As soon as the maid left, Xiao Yao couldn't wait to get out from behind, and opened his mouth with a sentence: "Silan, are you going to get married?" ”

Si Lan looked at Xiao Yao, with a faint smile on his sad face, and nodded. "You don't seem to be happy." "Because I'm married to someone I don't like. His name is Xiongshan, the general who killed the most people in the Huns, and in one hour, he will come to marry me. Xiao Yao said: "Women all hope that their husbands will be crowned kings and princes, step on hot wheels, and wear colorful gold armor to marry themselves." Silan shook his head: "They are like wolves and beasts, they dare to eat anything, and the wolf is ambitious, always trying to devour our Loulan." ”

Xiao Yao glanced at the little maid, he was still a little suspicious that this might just be an experiential game designed by the scenic area. "What can I do?" Slan said, "Take me away." "You are Princess Loulan." Silan shook his head: "Being an ordinary person is the happiest. ”

Xiao Yao looked at himself, wearing an army green T-shirt on his upper body and jeans on his lower body, which was naturally a little different from what the Loulan people wore two thousand years ago. Silan raised his hand to beckon the maid over, and whispered in his ear, and the maid took out a set of clothes from the large sandalwood box on the side of the tent and put it on the table. "This is my brother Mira's," said Slan, "and you are about the same size as him. ”

When Xiao Yao came out with Si Lan, her maid also followed, and Si Lan waved his hand: "Go tell my father, don't look for me." The soldiers at the door saw Xiao Yao's eyes, as if they were seeing a ghost.

Si Lan looked at Xiao Yao and smiled, his high slightly upturned nose looked very delicate, Xiao Yao was stunned for a while. Slan said, "Run, my father will have people chasing me soon." Si Lan took a step and ran, holding Xiao Yao's little hand and not letting go. A fresh wind blew from the depths of the forest.

There was a large line of soldiers standing at the city gate, and when they saw Si Lan coming from a distance, they all landed on one knee, and Xiao Yao took Si Lan's hand and walked over.

Out of the city gate, looking at the vast prairie, the wind blows the grass and can't see the cattle and sheep, Xiao Yao asked, "What are we going to do next?" "Along this river, you can go to Zhenbei Fort, which is a fortress set up by your Han State 30 miles away, mainly to prevent the invasion of the Huns, and the Loulan people often go there to exchange cattle and sheep for Han rice and silk back, and there is a Hufeng inn there." Xiao Yao asked: "We are now in the Han Dynasty?" Silan nodded: "My brother is a hostage in Chang'an City, and I am going to Chang'an now to exchange for my brother and let him come back as the king." ”

Xiao looked at the night sky, the stars in the sky were high and clear, a first quarter moon hung in the sky, and the mountains in the distance were like beasts.

They kept walking along that river. After walking less than two miles, you will enter a large desert and wetland, where the river is lit up in the moonlight and the weeds by the river are swaying in the night breeze. It can be seen that there is not a trace of desertification in Lop Nur at this time.

After walking for about an hour, I saw a few dim lights in front of me in the distance. Xiao Yao heard a subtle sound like a horse stepping on the ground, looked back, and broke out in a cold sweat.