The desert night is lonely and cold, but the starry night sky is gentle and charming, Wen Ye came down from the hunchback, stretched his tired body, looking for the brightest star in the sky. The bright moonlight sprinkled on her body, and the wind ruffled her hair, and even more blew Mo Yan's heart.

"It's beautiful."

Mo Yan took off the cloak on her body and draped it on her, "moving like a rabbit, quiet like a virgin", how can she not make people feel excited.

"Well, it's so beautiful that it's unreal."

Wen Ye turned his head slightly and smiled, Mo Yan reached out to take off her hat, leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead, the smile on his face was three points of banter and seven points of affection.

"How now?"

Wen Ye blushed instantly, her body unconsciously stepped back, her brows furrowed slightly, since entering the desert Mo Yan's speech and demeanor seemed to be much more open, compared with the casual little marquis in the capital, it was more wanton and reckless, which made her difficult to accept for a while.

"The third lady is angry?"

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth curved, just looking at the hard work of the road and wanting her to relax, he didn't expect his third lady to be so careless.

"Mo Lang is indeed a little nonsense, there are a lot of people going out on errands right now, you are so ......

Wen Ye pursed her lips, the word "frivolous" still made her swallow back, the two have been married for many days, and it is understandable to behave intimately, at most it is rude, and it is too much to say that he is frivolous.

"The third lady said it extremely, I was abrupt, do you know why I am like this?"

Mo Yan handed over the hat, Wen Ye saw Mo Yan apologize to her, his face softened, and he took the hat and looked up and asked.

"Why?"

"There are beautiful women, and I will never forget them. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helplessly, the beautiful woman is not on the east wall."

Mo Yan chanted a lingering love poem, his eyes blazing as if he was about to burn people to death, and slowly approached her.

"Frivolous!"

Wen Ye was afraid of his gaze, so he ran towards the ancient city as if fleeing, which made Wanzhao, who was not far away, panicked for a while, and left the clear sky to talk to her and chased after her.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Ye bit her lip, and the clear tingling made her calm down, but her heart was even more chaotic.

"Mo Lang came here this time, and he talked about his thoughts in and out of his words, and I was very worried."

Wanzhao chuckled and took her hand and comforted.

"Isn't it great? What's the concern?"

"I don't know, the more he treats me, the more I want to push it out."

Wanzhao frowned and raised her hand to touch her forehead, it was not as hot as expected, but she was also sweating, she was secretly anxious in her heart, isn't the master sick again?

Wen Ye didn't dodge, let her wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, she hoped that she was really sick, otherwise how could she have an inexplicable sadness when she thought of Mo Yan's kindness to herself.

"You say, he has been thinking about the third princess for three years, did he forget her when he married me?"

"This ......"

Wanzhao couldn't cry or laugh, daring to love the master This is complaining for herself, she doesn't know what feelings the little marquis Mo has for the third princess, but now the little marquis loves the master, in her opinion, this is enough.

The lit fire dispelled the coldness of the desert, Wen Ye sat down against Bixiao, and Wen Jian came over with a smile.

"Third sister! You're finally here, did the sandstorm scare?"

Wen Ye glared at him angrily, she was no longer the third princess of Jinzhi Yuye, in the past three years, she has traveled south and north to run errands for Emperor Yan, this kind of thing has also experienced a lot, how can she be frightened by a small sandstorm.

"Young Master Wen, what happened to the wild camel later?"

Mo Yan came over, and their leader had already gotten up to find Mo Yan to return to his life, and only a few young people were still there listening to Wen Jian's story.

"Second brother is telling the story of that camel herd?"

Wen Ye couldn't help but inquire curiously, Bi Xiao nodded, and listened calmly.

"When the wild camel knelt like that, the wolves were startled, and they thought it was plotting something, and hurried around

Dodge. It took a great deal of effort for the camel to get up this time, and it limped towards the desert. Seeing this, the wolf king gave an order, and no longer pursued the camel herd, but worked together to round up the wild camels. In this way, it lured the wolves all the way to the depths of the desert, and the wolves chased them for dozens of miles in one go, and before they knew it, they had gone deep into the heart of the desert.

The scorching sun was in the sky, the desert was like a furnace, and the previous long journey made the wolves overwhelmed, and they were all tired and paralyzed in the desert due to thirst. But the wild camel suddenly stood up, raised its neck, and strode towards the wolves. The wolf king's eyes were full of surprise, and the wild camel roared proudly, raised its front hooves, and stepped down. Then there was a series of pops, and all eight desert wolves died under the front hooves of the males."

"That's amazing!"

"Mr. Wen said it so well!"

Everyone applauded again and again, Wen Jian waved his hand and looked modest, Bi Xiao sighed lightly and said quietly.

"He's the lame camel."

"How do you know?"

Wen Ye was taken aback, only the Wen family knew about this matter, and she had never mentioned it to anyone. Bi Xiao only felt that her heart was suddenly panicked, and she replied lightly with a depressed expression.

"When he said that he had broken his foot, he subconsciously touched his right ankle, and that desperate look in his eyes must have been his own experience."

Wen Ye's eyes darkened, the Wen family in front of the camel herd in the story, Wen Yan, who was eighteen years old at the time, was on an errand in the Imperial Medical Bureau, and he was jealous when he was young, and then he was framed and imprisoned, and Master Wen was also implicated and imprisoned in the prison. Mrs. Wen couldn't afford to fall ill when she learned of this, and the sixteen-year-old Wen Jian ran around to dredge up the relationship, but the person who framed him was the son of a big official, and the officials were unable to defend each other, and they also sent someone to hurt his leg.

Later, as the story said, Wen Jian endured the pain and dealt with those people, and secretly found out the truth of the matter, and then Wen Ye sent a letter to the third princess, and finally the prince came forward to return Wen Yan's innocence. Wen Jian's leg injury became serious if it was not treated in time, and it took half a year to move freely, and today he talked about it again for Bixiao.

"The second brother wants you to know more about his persistence, and the people he thinks will do their best to protect them."

Bixiao's face, the reader's expression is really subtle, he is the first person who is willing to put his mind to her, ointment, halva, medicinal food, candied fruit, and this desert story, each of which has his sincerity in it.

"Actually, he can say it directly, in case I don't see it?"

Bi Xiao looked at Wen Ye, she had never experienced the love affair of children, let alone falling in love with a rich son.

"Don't look at him talking a lot, in fact, the more he cares, the harder it is to speak, he is afraid that you will be embarrassed, and in the end he will not even be able to make a best friend."

Wen Yeyan glanced at Bixiao, if she and Wen Jian really had affection, she would not stop it, if this matter was Wen Jian's wishful thinking, she would not watch him fall deeper and deeper.

"Over the years, he has paid a lot for me, the 'third sister', and every time I thank him a thousand times, he always smiles, and I know that he thinks I am separated from him. So you don't have to be polite with him, the more you trouble him, the happier he is."

"Don't worry, Miss, I won't be polite to him."

Bixiao handed over the water bag, she understood the meaning of Wen Ye's words, the children of the rivers and lakes are happy to be revenged, and she will never drag mud and water in the face of feelings. Along the way, my attitude towards Wen Jian has indeed changed, and it is also a good thing to have an interesting person by your side in the future.

"Wolf meat, do you want to taste it?"

Wen Jian quietly came over, he heard Bixiao's words clearly, and knew that he was about to come to the end of his hardships, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Do you think I'll eat it?"

Wen Ye pursed her lips, she hasn't touched these things since she was a child, at most she eats a pheasant and hare, he brought wolf meat over with a lot of flavor, and he really looked up to her.

Wen Jian grinned, handed the clear sky and evening light to the side, the clear sky took it in his hand, took out the dagger piece and fed it to the evening light.

"It tastes good, thanks to Sister Bixiao!"

When the eyes light up at night, you can still eat barbecue in the hinterland of the desert, which is really good.

"Exactly."

Wen Jian nodded and smiled, feeling good in her heart

ideas.

"Now that there is a water source under this ancient city, the route of the caravan can be changed in the future, and in this case, it may be possible to bypass the missing place."

Bixiao nodded in agreement, she got up and beckoned the two villagers who led the way to discuss the route, Wen Jian raised her eyebrows at Wen Ye smugly, Wen Ye couldn't see his smug look, and replied to him angrily.

"The second brother really likes to worry, and he likes to be nosy more than the eldest brother, no wonder the Wen family medical hall is about to become a good hall."

"Third sister, I use my own money to make up the account, and the taxes are not less at all."

Wen Jian was obviously angered by Wen Ye, the Wen Family Medical Hall was the work of three generations, but it was not measured in terms of gold and silver.

"Your silver taels have been invested in the restaurant early, and the eldest brother has helped you a lot in the past two years, and the cash in the Wen family's account is about to run out, don't you want to think of a way?"

Wen Ye glanced at him, she wasn't worried that Wen Jian would not have the money to marry a wife in the future, her usually bright head was really not enough today.

"It's okay, I can afford to raise you."

Mo Yan didn't know when he followed, and said such a tough sentence. Wen Ye pursed his lips, how can there be Mo Yan anywhere, he is really concerned about the affairs of the Wen family. Wen Jian was relieved, and didn't forget to laugh at Wen Ye.

"Mrs. Mo, you can take care of the Hou Mansion's accounts with peace of mind, and the Wen family can rest assured."

Wen Ye gave Wen Jian a murderous look, but he was right, the glory of the three generations of Chengyang Hou was about to be lost by Mo Yan, if she didn't care anymore, maybe one day she would have to take the dowry to paste.

Early the next morning, the group set off from the ancient city of Shuofang and headed for the area where the caravan had disappeared. The hunchback of the evening looked nervously around, always intuitive, and she had been restless for the past few days.

"Clear sky, I always feel like someone is following us."

Wanzhao told the worry in his heart about the clear sky, and wanted him to comfort himself, but he heard the same answer.

"I feel that way, but I can't say what it is."

Clear Sky looked up at the sky, and not far away a vulture circled a few times and flew into the distance without hesitation. That's not the direction of the ancient city, the carrion-eating vultures won't let go of the remains of the lone wolf they caught yesterday, there must be something wrong here.

"It's a vulture."

After being reminded by him, it suddenly dawned on him that there was a bald eagle that was indeed suspicious.

"I remember, there's a bald vulture that's been following the caravan, it must be spying on us."

"It's possible for a vulture to be raised, but it's hard to deal with in the sky."

The sky was at a loss for a while, and their camels could not even outrun the wolves, let alone the vultures in the sky.