Yuwen Xuanzheng was stunned, and immediately smashed his fist on the saddle: "It's okay." I'm not going anywhere for the next two days, so I'll accompany you to train on horses. I don't believe it, our Tianhao people can't compare to a stinky girl with teeth and claws? ”

Yuwen Xuanzheng was still indignant, but Luo Ge noticed that Su Jinling retracted his gaze, and the long feather fan-like eyelashes spread two shadows under his eyes.

He knew why she was unhappy, not because of the sudden war letter, but because the snow-colored figure was gone again......

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Bau's music resounded outside the tent.

It's still the same song, tactful, melodious, and a little sad, with the unique freshness of the grassland, through the heavy tent, falling on the pillow, coiling away.

She fell asleep in a daze, and had a strange dream in a daze.

She dreamed that she woke up and suddenly found that the Dragonwing Army guarding the tent was gone. Someone told her that the emperor had left with his men and horses. She didn't believe it, but all the tents were empty.

She tried her best to catch up, but no matter how hard she tried, the long queue was as far away as a mirage.

She called out loudly, but no one seemed to hear her, and could only watch them go farther and farther away......

The first thing he did when he woke up was to rush out of the tent, but when he saw the Dragon Wing Army standing heroically in the morning light, his heart calmed down.

Hurriedly wiped the tears from his face, ready to pack up and go to the big tent to say goodbye. She decided that from today onwards, she must follow the emperor and never leave.

She turned, froze again, and looked over in disbelief......

It was Prince Luogo, who was leaning against the mound beside the tent, and when he saw her, he smiled and waved his hand.

"Give." He slapped a celadon vial in her palm.

"The Great Prince......

He waved his hand to signal her not to refuse, and then stood up with difficulty on his knees, but his body shook twice, and his face turned pale immediately.

She hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

He frowned, resisted the intense dizziness, and exhaled for a while.

The smell is scorching, with a heavy smell of wine.

Su Jinling frowned, and was about to say something, but heard a sound of horses' hooves coming quickly.

Yuwen Xuanzheng was rushing towards the blazing clouds, wearing a crimson riding suit like fire in the morning sun.

His face was full of excitement, but when he saw the two standing side by side, especially Su Jinling, who was still very concerned about supporting Prince Luoge...... His face changed immediately, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the tent not far away, and then turned to her hand holding Luo Ge, and froze.

"Su Jinling, come over to me!" He whipped and roared.

It's really a coincidence that there is no book, Su Jinling lamented.

Immediately, he said: "Prince Luoge is sick......

"Sick?"

What does it mean to be 'sick'? Why did you get sick? Why did you get sick in front of your tent? He's really sick, and he's really looking for a place!

Yuwen Xuanzheng squinted, looked at Luo Ge condescendingly, and seemed to say to himself: "Sick......"

Luo Ge is the eldest prince of Su Ra and the future heir of the Khan, it stands to reason that Yuwen Xuanzheng's attitude is too rude, but Luo Ge doesn't care, smiles, and says: "Maybe it's a cold night and a cold ......."

Cool night and cold wind? Yuwen Xuanzheng touched his hairy chin, half-squinted, and began to develop a reasonable and full imagination of this word again...... Isn't this Luo Ge drunk and kept watch outside Su Jinling's tent all night? It's really sick!

Su Jinling was angry when she saw his appearance, and just as she was about to speak, Luo Ge patted her hand holding her and shook her head.

Yuwen Xuanzheng did not ignore this detail, and immediately jumped out of the corner of his eyes, and forcibly suppressed his anger: "Aren't the children of the grassland all strong and healthy, why do they get sick after blowing the wind?" Prince Luo Ge has always been brave and strong, why did he become delicate when he saw our Tianhao? ”

"Yuwen Xuanzheng......" Su Jinling was furious.

Luo Ge rushed in front of Su Jinling: "Is His Royal Highness the Eighth here to teach the girl to ride a horse?" ”

Yuwen Xuanzheng Fang remembered the purpose of this trip, and suddenly looked at Su Jinling: "Get on the horse!" ”

But Su Jinling was angry, how could she go with him? However, she also knew that if she insisted on staying, it would only make Yuwen Xuanzheng even more crazy, and if she made a fuss, Tianhao and Su Ra's faces would not be able to get over it.

Luo Ge saw the clue, smiled, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You guys go, I will also go to my father's tent to say goodbye." ”

Yuwen Xuanzheng hurriedly took over: "Since this is the case, let's not delay the matter of the eldest prince." The eldest prince, if there is a disease to be cured, if there is any wind blowing and something cold, it will not be easy to do......"

Before the words fell, the big palm had easily caught Su Jinling on the horse and drove the horse away.

Su Jinling turned her head, but saw that the blue robe and the long shadow at her feet finally turned into a thin line that was almost invisible.

"I can't see that you care about him, it's only been a few days? Do you still want to stay here as his Kedun? ”

"Yu, Wen, Xuan, Zheng!"

"What do you want me to do? I'm not going to pretend to be sick to deceive the stupid girl's sympathy! ”

"You put me down!"

"Put you down? Hello to him? ”

"Yuwen Xuanzheng, I, I fought with you-"

"You better save some effort and fight with your Tongyun later......"

"I'm not going, you let me down...... Ahh

The horse shook, crossed a bush, jumped again, and crossed another.

Yuwen Xuanzheng watched Su Jinling grab his shirt, closed his eyes tightly and pressed them to his chest and didn't dare to move, he immediately laughed heartily and hurried towards another bush.

"Yuwen Xuanzheng, if you don't take a good road, you have to pick this broken place, you ...... Ahh

"I'll just pick this place, what can you do? Haha......"

The fiery horse neighed, and the mane rolled gold, like a sharp arrow that splits the wind and cut the light, carrying the two of them, straight towards the red and bright sun......

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It wasn't until the daylight turned into a piece of gold again that a figure lay on the ground and slowly moved towards the small tent that had been set out separately and treated with the prince.

Su Jinling's eyes were dull, and he couldn't see the beautiful scenery of the grassland at dusk, and his eyes were only full of the small tent.

When she first came, she still thought that the tent smelled bad, and the smoke made people's chests tight, but now, there was an eager light in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to hug the tent and kiss them fiercely.

Finally, it was moved into the account.

Finally, I got to bed.

Even if the posture is awkward, I don't bother to move.

For a whole day, Yuwen Xuanzheng kept letting her practice horse riding like a devil from hell, and tried to teach her all kinds of horse skills, such as white cranes with bright wings, upside-down golden bells, and stars and moons...... And the attitude is extremely bad. This kind of teaching method of pulling seedlings almost tore off her little seedling, which was not very strong. She tried to run away several times, but Tongyun did not listen to her command at all, and with a single whistle, he carried her to the demon with joy, and the demon patted its head in reward, and it rubbed his hand as a sign of affection. Yuwen Xuanzheng squeezed his eyes at her defiantly, making her angry.

It's easy to send a mercy to let her rest for a while, and don't forget to make noise in her ear.

"You stay away from Luoge, be careful and regret!" Yuwen Xuanzheng glared at him and said very seriously.

"What is this? A token of love? Yuwen Xuanzheng looked at the copper flute that popped out of her neckline, and then looked at Du Li hovering in the sky, disdainful and shocked.

"Jinling, believe me, if you still want to go back with us, don't pay attention to him again!"

She was startled at the time and hurriedly asked the emperor about the return date. Hearing that he would stay for three months, Fang was relieved, but he did not forget to repeatedly tell him that once the emperor was ready to leave Sura, he must notify her a few days in advance.

His gaze was strange: "Why are you so nervous?" You're not going to take that prince with you, are you? I'm telling you, don't even think about it! ”

She couldn't help but want to laugh, just with Yuwen Xuanzheng's nervousness, she wouldn't be left behind on this grassland.

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When I woke up, it was late at night.

The food on the small table next to the bed was hot with charcoal, and the aroma was overflowing, and the light of the fire was like a red treasure embedded in the darkness.

She lit the lamp, ate some simply, and then moved to the copper washing edge with difficulty, and slapped a handful of water on her face.

As he bent over, a small object slipped out of the placket and landed in the basin, causing a splash of water to splash into his eyes.

After a moment's hesitation, he took out the celadon vial and opened the stopper.

A fresh fragrance comes out leisurely.

She sniffed, closed it again, set the vial aside, and turned her head to look at the still curtain.

Tonight, there is no music from Bau.

She breathed a sigh of relief and moved to the door.

The curtain was lifted, and the unique breath of the grassland night came to the face.

In fact, she loves the night of this grassland very much, although she can't see clearly, but this cold and sweet air, the murmuring of insects everywhere, and the breeze rolling through her sleeves, are so free and open.

As if feeling her joy, there was a bau sound, very short and cheerful, as if to tell her...... I am here.

Joy ends abruptly, but you can't pretend to be ignorant. She had to stand where she was, listening to the music turn melodious, with a glimmer of desolation, spreading out in the boundless night.

It was still the same song, lingering and sad like a winding stream, but it suddenly stopped when she turned around.

"Am I that scary? What makes you afraid of it? ”

"The eldest prince misunderstood. The slave maid just felt that the prince was in poor health and should rest early. ”

"If I fall asleep, I may not be able to pick the dew from the purple chrysanthemum."

Su Jinling unconsciously relaxed her tone: "The eldest prince doesn't have to bother, the slave's eyes have already fallen to the root of the disease, and it can't be cured." ”

"I don't believe it. As long as you are on the grassland for a day, I will pick a day's dew for you. ”

"Is the eldest prince evicting a guest with a slave?"

Luo Ge was silent, picked up Bau and continued to play.

I still can't communicate.

Su Jinling sighed: "Why does the eldest prince always play this tune?" ”