Ning Yue lay quietly on the bed, looking at the top of the tent with a confused look in her eyes. It had been seven days since she left Guiyue Palace, and at first Ning Yue enjoyed that kind of free and easy life very much. But now, Ning Yue is a little homesick.

In the past, Ning Yue would not feel lonely after living alone for twenty years. In her previous life, Ning Yue had read a sentence that loneliness was due to longing, and loneliness was due to the absence of the person she missed. After only a few days of leaving, Ning Yue's mind was full of the shadow of Twilight Snow. Think about what she's doing, if she's already asleep, or just like herself, lying in bed and thinking about herself.

Ning Yue advocates freedom, he likes the kind of free running, doing what he wants to do. By Qianduxue's side, many things she wanted to do couldn't be done, and Qianduxue's quiet personality was destined not to accompany Ning Yue's imagination. However, at this moment, Ning Yue missed the time when she played the piano to Qian Duxue.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. When he closed his eyes, it seemed like he was right in front of him. When the snowflakes are flying, the twilight snow dances the sword in the snow, and the scattered snowflakes are as romantic as cherry blossoms. Fluttering ribbons, like the ethereal clouds in the sky. The warm romance is not Ning Yue's prayer. Twilight Snow desire and shame are Ning Yue's greatest satisfaction.

Just now she was intoxicated with memories, but Ning Yue had to open her eyes. Because she heard footsteps, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye she was at the door. Ning Yue didn't roll over and sit up, but pretended to be asleep motionless.

Maza gently lifted the curtain of the door, and the white dress looked like a blooming lily. The incense wind rose and enchanted the whole room. Mazha gently came to Ning Yue's side, slowly knelt down, and slowly crawled towards Ning Yue.

"Don't get up!"

Ning Yue couldn't pretend anymore, and hurriedly opened her eyes. Just as he was about to sit up, Maza's voice sounded like a clear spring, knocking into Ning Yue's mind like a musical note. The voice was so low and complaining that Ning Yue swallowed the words that she was about to blurt out just now.

"Don't drive me away, it's a custom on the prairie. If a guest comes to the tribe of the steppe, the host will arrange for his wife or daughter to serve the guest. If a woman is kicked out, it means that the woman has no value. Even if I were my father's daughter, I would have been banished from the tribe......" Mazar said leisurely.

"Miss Maza, you are really beautiful, especially now that you are dressed in white, like a blooming lily. So pure, so pure. Ning Yue still sat up slowly, looked back at Mazha who was kneeling behind her, and said with a faint smile.

"Then why does Mr. Temujin remain motionless like a gentleman? Maza's body was so pure that no man ever touched Maza. Tonight, you can enjoy it to your heart's content. Mazha said very seductively, that kind of simplicity, that kind of temptation, is something that no man in the world can refuse.

"Why, Maza, I have never heard of that custom, I don't know anything else, but I know that Mademoiselle Maza is very good at deceiving people. If I eat you, won't I fall into your trap?"

"That's the custom of my Kodo tribe. Mazha slowly lay down, leaning sideways to look at Ning Yue's doubtful eyes, "Last year, when I was still in the capital, my father had already handed over a letter of surrender to Allah Khan. I didn't care that my daughter was still working hard to negotiate peace with the Great Zhou Dynasty for him, hoping to get the assistance of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Fortunately, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not anger me, and still let me go to the grassland. However, while I was still on my way back to the steppe, my father had already given me to Tatam, a close subordinate of Allah Khan, as a slave girl.

An old man who can be my father, an old man who makes me feel disgusting when I see it. My father just sent me out. Can you imagine what fate awaits me if I am driven away by you?"

After listening to Maza's words, Ning Yue finally felt a trace of unbearable in her heart. frowned, but still silently lay down with his back to Maza, "You can stay overnight and go back tomorrow." You can tell King Kodo that you are already my woman. But I'm not going to stay, you know?"

"Of course I know you're not going to stay...... Because you're going to Kakagile!" Maza said leisurely.

Ning Yue's body was shocked, and she turned around suddenly, but in an instant, Ning Yue turned back again, "Put on your clothes, otherwise I will throw you out directly." ”

"Giggles...... "Maza chuckled, "Mr. Temujin, what I said is true, I belong to you today, and I belong to you willingly." Because I don't know how long my body will last. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, I'll be given away like a commodity again.

Instead of giving my body to someone I hate, I should give him to someone I don't hate. Mr. Temujin, isn't Mazar beautiful......? If you compare it to the goddess of the Snow Mountain, Mazha is really ugly......"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Yue's eyes suddenly narrowed, the hairs on her back stood up instantly, and a trace of murderous intent flowed in her eyes.

"Snow Mountain Goddess, what's the matter with her?" Ning Yue asked coldly, at this moment, even Ning Yue didn't notice how his voice could become so cold.

"Snow Mountain Goddess, isn't that your wife? With such a beautiful wife, naturally she won't take a fancy to a vulgar fan like me. Am I right?

Ning Yue slowly propped up her body, turned around coldly and looked at Mazha coldly, and after a long time, Ning Yue nodded silently, "I really didn't expect it to be you...... Where's the peony?"

Mazar raised her eyes, a puzzled look in her eyes. Of course, this look is deceitful in Ning Yue's eyes, how superb Maza's acting skills are, Ning Yue has already understood it when she was in the capital.

Ning Yue had absolute confidence in his disguise technique, and he didn't believe that anyone could see through his disguise. Mazha can tell his identity in one word, and the only possibility is that Mazha is the one behind the scenes that brought him to the grassland. Kachiger is the only flaw in confirming his identity.

"Peony?" Maza's eyes rolled and she smiled in surprise, "So you came to the grassland for another person? Peony sounds like a woman, and a gentle woman." But...... You guessed wrong, I don't know who Peony is, and I wasn't the one who brought you to the grassland. ”

Mazha stretched lazily and said lightly, "I still remember when I was in the capital, I said that as long as Mazha has seen people, Mazha will not forget." Actually, it's not how good Maza's eyesight is, nor how good Maza's memory is. It's because Maza has a unique nose.

I was able to distinguish smells from a young age, and the smell was different for everyone. When you rescued me from the cabin, Mazar recognized you. So...... Are you going to kill me now?"

Mazha blinked her shining eyes and looked at Ning Yue's face with some innocence.

"It's really not you?"

"I can't protect myself now, how can I calculate you! It's really not my ......"

"If there is a zodiac sign on the grassland, you must be a dog. Ning Yue smiled dumbly, and continued to lie down slowly with her back to Maza, "Since it's not you, you just sleep obediently." I'll leave tomorrow at dawn. By the way, you haven't told me where Clicker is......"

"Kaqigar is a place in the legend of the grassland, in the northwest of Helan Mountain, where the pasture is called the Golden Pasture, the birthplace of our steppe ancestors. But...... It was just a handbook. For at least thousands of years, no one has been able to find Kakagier. ”

As she spoke, Mazha stretched out her arm and handed over a piece of sheepskin, "Katagar is just a legend, so I can only draw an approximate location." It's a big area, and there's no golden pasture. So...... Maybe you can't find anything along the map. ”

"It's okay...... But thank you anyway!" Ning Yue took the map and gently tucked it into her arms.

"Ning Yue, can you hold me?" After a long time, Maza's voice sounded like a cry.

"It's too much, without mentioning this request, we can still be friends. ”

"I just want a hug, Ning Yue, you're the only person I can trust right now. I'm really uneasy and scared......" Maza's complaining voice was so pitiful that Ning Yue couldn't bear to refuse.

After thinking for a while, Ning Yue still turned around slowly, and Mazha obediently got into Ning Yue's arms, like a soft kitten. Maza closed her eyes slightly, and her breathing seemed to gradually calm down.

"When I returned to the steppe, I learned that my father had given Tatam as a slave girl, and do you know how desperate I was? That's what I, Maza is worth.

When I got to Tatam's house, I thought about death. However, if I die, I will surely anger the Tatam, and Allah Khan will have an excuse to attack the Kodor tribe. My tribe will be slaughtered......

At Tatam's home, I met Martha, the youngest daughter of Allah Khan and the new saint of the steppe. This time he came to Tatam's house to play, and I realized that this was my only chance.

Then I succeeded in gaining the affection of Martha, and she asked Tatam for me, and I served her as her personal maid. I don't have to be a slave girl for countless men to play with, but I still lose my dignity and become a subordinate.

Who can remember that I used to be the princess of the steppe, known as the most beautiful kolan. I was not reconciled, but I could only succumb to fate. Ning Yue, can you understand my unwillingness?"

"What, there's a new saint on the grassland?" Ning Yue's eyes widened, and an ominous premonition flowed through her heart.

"Yes, the new Holy Maiden was personally chosen by the Dharma King of the Immortal Heavenly Palace! If this continues, Allah Khan will have the full support of the Immortal Heavenly Palace. At that time, the war between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the steppe really began......"