Chapter 153: The Sound of the Camel Bell

The third prince was shocked by this news that he didn't know whether he was surprised or happy, and at this time he didn't know whether to cry and ask God, why he was so strict with him, or should he smile and thank God for his kindness, so that he could see hope again.

This is how hope has been repeatedly disappointed, when you are most desperate, God has inexplicably joked with you, the third prince looked at the concubine who had not seen him for several days in front of him, looked at the joy on her pale face, the softness in his heart was stinged, and he hugged the third princess tightly into his arms.

Looking at the couple who hugged each other and cried with joy, Bi'er, who was standing in place, felt lonely for a while, and then a smile of unknown meaning appeared on her face.

Under the oblique side gaze of the third princess and concubine, Bi'er turned around and went back to her room, and the man who was tender and sweet to her a few days ago had already left her behind at this moment, and happily stroked her concubine's flat lower abdomen over and over again.

Early in the morning of the second day, the three princes took the princess to Yuntai Mountain in a carriage, followed by two guards of the three princes, a imperial doctor, and two maids who were waiting with him.

It's not that Bi'er hasn't asked the opinions of the three princes, but how could the three princes let her go, how can she do whatever she wants in a quiet place of Buddhism, so disrespectful to the Buddhist family, I'm afraid that the incense will be forever gone.

Not only did he take Bi'er with him, but he also criticized Bi'er bitterly, which was the first time that the third prince spoke to her violently, which scared Bi'er a lot.

"This third princess is really good at picking the time, if she doesn't get pregnant early or late, she is diagnosed with pregnancy at this time, and she still says what she is old in her dreams, which is really ridiculous."

The rough mother's voice came softly, making Bi'er, who was kneeling on the ground, tremble slightly.

"That's it! You go out first! It's no wonder to you about this, who let the three princes of the family have a successor! ”

"Yes, thank you for your generosity, the slave and maid should do their best to do things for the grandmother, and the slave and maid will retire."

Bi'er withdrew and wiped her tears, and the queen walked out from behind the screen, and the rough grandmother saluted her, and the queen waved her hand to signal that she didn't need to be polite.

"Niangniang, I don't know if the belly of the third princess is true or false?"

"It's true or not, send someone to check it out, it's true, otherwise the third princess wouldn't have set off from the mansion with such fanfare.

You know, in a few months, the belly should be bigger, and you can't have a miscarriage, right? In that case, it is estimated that the three princes are basins, and the flames will be completely extinguished. ”

"What the mother said is that the slave will ask someone to find out."

The conversation between the master and servant was concise and clear, and Yan'er, who was standing under the porch, couldn't help but whisper to Hongyu.

"Sister, why did Niangniang get so close to this mother-in-law recently? Don't let us do much work! ”

"Yan'er, don't talk to others about this, how Niangniang is Niangniang's business, as long as we are slaves and maids, we just think about Niangniang, do our own work, so that we will not fall into the hands of others."

This is where Hongyu is smarter than Yan'er, Hongyu always keeps things in her heart, and Yan'er is a master who can't hold back her words, and she will talk about any dissatisfaction, for fear that others will not know her thoughts.

Hongyu is an elegant-looking girl, with a pair of narrow eyebrows with just the right pair of eyes, not big watery eyes, nor foxy eyes that will seduce people's hearts, Hongyu's whole face is as simple and unpretentious as her name.

Yan'er is a little playful and clever, a pair of beautiful and slightly frowned, her eyes are full of curiosity, and if she is unhappy, she will show it on her face, she is of medium stature, not tall, like a bouncing rabbit as happy, and the whole person looks energetic.

Unlike other big maids around the palace maids, they are all beautiful and generous, and those who can go in to be maids for the ladies must know more or less about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and most of them are maids who accompany each other in the house before they get married, and have a very close relationship with the master.

The queen came out of a side hall, Hongyu and Yan'er stepped forward and left holding the queen's hand one by one, and the grandmother was behind her to watch the backs of the three people gradually moving away, the grandmother sighed lowly, and then turned back inside.

If you want to say that it is hot in the desert, it is really hot, and if you want to say that it is cold, it is also extremely cold, and the mysterious desert does not make a sound at the feet of Jimo Sulang.

This was the twelfth day they had walked in the desert, and for the eleventh day they had eaten and lived in the desert, with large Scottish hats around their heads, long-sleeved radiation gowns, and a large bag for each person, which was slowly full of the most satisfying things.

Since the death of Jimo Sulang's parents, no one knows their background, Jimo Sulang has made all his portraits for many years to be exhibited, and the stories about himself and his parents, and the stories of the Wangfu are all attached to the paintings, waiting for the final sale.

He transferred all the companies overnight, and took Yun Yu'er to the desert alone to explore the original truth and find a way home.

"Mo'er, you said that we have been away for so many years, what has become of the palace? I remember that when we left, it was the master who asked us to go to the prince to report the news, and I don't know if the prince went back safely that time. ”

Listening to Yun Yue'er's words, the coffin that looked similar to himself appeared in Mo Sulang's heart, and the father at that time kept the appearance in his original memory, not old at all, if he and Yue'er went back this time, his father, queen and mother had all died, then he thought that he should never find his roots again!

The four big words "Wu'er Sulang" lingered in his mind, he reached out and shook the porcelain vase of his parents' ashes that he was carrying, and a voice in his heart told him to go back.

"Yue'er, isn't it here, this is where we landed at that time." Jimo Sulang stopped, closed his eyes and restored the scene more than ten years ago, the two villains fell here under the invasion of a tornado, and since then they have forgotten the way back.

"Mo'er, my spell hasn't been awakened by the master, I really don't know this place anymore, so much time has passed, I only remember that I was brought back from the desert by the director of a crew, and then I met you."

Yun Yue'er was full of apologies, she couldn't help anything, and she made a mess for him, looking at Jimo Sulang with her eyes closed, how similar to that handsome man's face, Yun Yue'er couldn't help but reach out and touch the man's face.

A sudden earth shaking shook the mountain, so that Jimo Sulang, who closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes instantly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he stretched out his hand to hold Yun Yue'er, and the wind and yellow sand swept them into the air, forming a rare hurricane.

The hurricane swept up the yellow sand on the ground, and the huge columns of gravel slowly rose higher and eventually reached the sky, followed by a sandstorm, which rolled and roared like the end of the world, changing the entire desert.

The blue sky and white clouds, the golden earth, buried the footprints of countless pedestrians, this eternal stretch of place seems to never stay with time, and it seems to keep pace with the times and never perish.

Heaven and earth finally returned to peace, as if no one had ever come, the melodious sound of flutes in the distance was mixed with the bells of camels, and the broad soles of camels moved forward in the sand.

There was a picturesque woman sitting on the hump, the popular superstar was filming a TV series at that time, if Yun Yue'er was present, she would definitely recognize that it was the director who saved herself.

Jimo Sulang felt like a boulder on his chest, making him breathless, he tried to open his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him, he closed his eyes again, opened them again, it was still the same pitch black, he tried to move his body, and when he looked up, he saw a bright moon hanging in the sky, and his heart was secretly happy, it turned out to be night.

"Yue'er, Yue'er, where are you?" Jimo Sulang pushed away the two big burdens that were pressing on him, got up and called Yun Yue'er in a low voice, just under the big bag he removed, a thin female voice came.

"Mo'er, I'm here! Are you trying to murder? It's dead, get the bag out of the way. ”

Jimo Sulang hurriedly moved the two big bags away, removed the bags, and by the bright moonlight, Jimo Sulang looked at Yun Yue'er with an embarrassed face, and laughed, and Yun Yue'er staggered up for some reason.

"Mo'er, is there another sandstorm, our tent?"

It seems that Yun Yue'er lived in the sequelae of the desert, and she was always worried that the small tent used to shelter from the cold was swept away by the sandstorm.

The warm embrace made Yun Yue'er's heart settle down slightly, and his gentle voice came from behind him, "Yue'er, we are no longer in the desert, we are back." ”

"What? Here it is. Jimo? ”

"Yes."

"This is our Jimo?"

"Yes."

"This is the Jimo with the owner?"

"Yes."

"Huh? Ha ha.. Hahaha... We're finally back, we're finally back. ”

Between this question and answer, Yun Yue'er shouted regardless of the laughter of the occasion, and in the quiet night, it was like thunder on the ground, and a voice sounded at this time.

"Who are those there? How dare you break into the palace at night! Still not showing up? ”

It was the voice of the patrolling guard, Ji Mo Sulang was shocked, pulled Yun Yue'er to dodge, and hid in the nearest palace, but fortunately, the hall seemed to be empty, and the two of them held their breath and did not move.

"Who? Did you see that? Don't make such a fuss. Another fellow guard asked.

"I just heard a woman's voice here! Now that it's gone, how can this be? The guard was puzzled.

"I said, can you not be suspicious, the concubine has just died in this palace, and you said that there is a woman's voice in the middle of the night, what is this place? This is a cold palace! Don't scare yourself in the middle of the night, let's go! ”

Listening to the persuasion of his companions, the guard who was the first to speak out couldn't help but look into the hall, and didn't forget to mutter a few words in a low voice.

"How do I feel like I've just seen the prince? But it's not like a prince..."

"What nonsense? The prince has been gone for so many years, how can he appear in this palace again, go quickly, don't say such creepy words. ”

Listening to the footsteps of the two of them gradually moving away, Ji Mo Sulang and Yun Yue'er looked stunned, and the guard just now said, 'The prince has been gone for many years', is it possible, it was that battle, and the father was...