Chapter 102, Washing the Old

Washing the old is a grand event in the grassland, and when one or two people arrived at the river, there were already many onlookers, but most of them were children.

The two sat on horseback and watched from afar.

The Ruocan River is long and slender, sparkling and quiet under the reflection of the lamps.

The girl pulled up the corners of her skirt and sat on her side by the river, her long black hair hanging down, and the two servants next to her bent down to apply cow mothergrass. The cow mothergrass is crushed and rubbed on the hair, and the hair is milky after washing, like a newborn baby.

The air was filled with the smell of milk, and the children chatted with each other, peaceful and harmonious.

Suddenly, Zhiyi patted Red Flame on the shoulder and motioned for him to look to the side.

Red Flame looked sideways and found that Yan Zheng was standing not far away on horseback.

Yan Zheng stared at the girl intently, he was serious, and he was like two people who usually laughed evilly.

Zhiyi said in a low voice, "He has a crush on a girl? No, with his temperament, he likes everyone directly, and he won't hide it." ”

According to Shanhong, even if the other party has a husband, Yan Zheng will not shy away from confessing, and will try his best to dig people, but now he has no action, which is really abnormal.

Red Flame thought for a moment, "I heard that this girl is Joey's daughter. ”

The Shuiqu tribe led by Joey is the largest tribe in the grassland, and it is also the strongest. Joey likes others to be respectful to him, but Yan Zheng is uninhibited, and he bumps into Joey several times, so Joey looks at Yan Zheng as an eyesore.

Could it be that Yan Zheng was forced to give up the girl because of Joey?

But in Zhiyi's eyes, Yan Zheng would not give up because the other party was strong, otherwise he would not provoke Shan Hong.

Just as Zhiyi guessed the reason, after washing the old ones, the children dispersed one after another, and the girl straightened up, inadvertently meeting Yan Zheng's gaze.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and when the slave wrapped her hair in a long cloth, the girl walked towards Yan Zheng.

The servant beside her pulled her and shook her head to signal no, but the girl ignored her, brushed aside her hand, and approached Yan Zheng.

Zhiyi pulled the red flame and quietly approached the two, because he was really curious about the entanglement between the two, this is like the most exciting plot in the play, how can he miss it?

The girl stood in front of the horse, raised her head and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Zheng didn't mean to get off the horse at all, but turned his horse around, and the girl stopped him when she saw this, "What about you, why don't you answer." ”

"Passing by. ”

"You're lying!" the girl debunked him, her eyes welling up with tears, "do you still like me?"

Yan Zheng smiled, "The woman I want from Yan Zheng will take it away even if she is broken, and I will not let her get married." ”

The girl stubbornly demanded answers. "Like it or not, I want you to say it yourself. ”

Yan Zheng was silent for a moment, "I don't like it." ”

The girl's tears welled up like a flood.

Zhiyi secretly scolded Yan Zheng for being ruthless, just say it, can't you be perfunctory?

"I don't believe it!" the girl cried with unwillingness, "Your eyes tell me that you love me!"

Yan Zheng said coldly, "That's your delusion." ”

She stared at him stubbornly, and Yan Zheng sighed, "Go back." ”

The girl was unmoved, Yan Zheng pulled the rope and turned her head again, and the girl suddenly got to the side of the horse and grabbed the reins.

Suddenly approaching, the horse was startled by her, neighed and raised its front hooves. The hooves kicked the girl, and the girl fell in pain and passed out.

Yan Zheng's face turned white suddenly, and he immediately turned over and jumped down, squatting next to the girl, "Miri, Miri, are you okay?"

The panicked look was full of nervousness, and Zhiyi was worried about the girl's injury and wanted to go over to help, but Red Flame pulled her and shook her head.

"You still say you don't like me, you see how nervous you are. Miri, who was lying in Yan Zheng's arms, opened his eyes, "Yan Zheng, let's go, I'll follow you at the ends of the earth, let's leave the grassland, leave here, Abba won't be able to interfere with us." We,"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Zheng let go of her and let Miri sleep on the grass.

His face turned from white to black, he stood up, got on his horse without saying a word, and galloped wildly.

The girl got up and chased after a while, her head was loosened, her wet hair was scattered, and she shouted as she ran, "I will belong to someone else tomorrow, Yan Zheng, don't regret it!"

"Yan Zheng, you come back! You coward, you are not an eagle! You coward!"

The sound of horses' hooves faded away, and the people gradually melted into the night and disappeared.

The girl stood for a long time, until the slave stepped forward to pull her, and she was reluctant to go back.

The original fragrance of milk beside the Ruocan River was blown away by the wind, and the washing was finally over.