The sunset on the desert reflected the sky, and as the fire clouds subsided, a silver moon hung high in the sky.

Listening to the sound of drum music outside the camp, Yang Guo was also woken up by this noisy sound.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was a little stunned, and his bedside was full of small flowers with a pleasant fragrance at some point, and the colorful ones looked not only not too brilliant and dazzling, but they were orderly and looked very pleasing to the eye.

"No wonder even dreams are sweet......"

Yang Guo shook his head and smiled, he didn't have to think about it, he knew whose masterpiece it was.

At this time, a young soldier from the Hui Department came to the tent, saw Yang Guo wake up, and said with a smile: "The Oulang Conference is about to start, brother, let's go!" ”

When the two came to the outside of the camp, they saw ???????????????? on the flat ground A bonfire was burning, and the Hui people were constantly coming from all directions, surrounding the fire.

In addition, the division of labor is clear, some women roast cattle and sheep and cook pilaf on the side, and some old people are playing the piano and music, a joyful scene.

The only remaining people in Long Xiang's army sat on the side and feasted, eating the mutton roasted by the Hui people and drinking their special mare's milk wine.

Seeing Yang Guo come out, Long Xiangjun's men put down the food in their hands and prepared to salute.

Yang Guo waved his hand and asked them to sit back.

Suddenly, the horn sounded, and a tall man came out of the main tent, it was Mu Zhuolun, and beside him was Hoayi and the cavalry captains of the various teams.

Mu Zhuolun shouted to the people, "Brothers, who already have wives, I will trouble you to work hard today, and keep watch outside, so that your young brothers will be happy for the night." ”

The horn sounded, and three teams of warriors lined up, and Hoayi, who was already married, immediately stepped on his horse and smiled at the young warrior sitting on the ground: "God bless, so that you can get the heart of your beloved girl tonight." ”

The young warriors echoed and cheered.

Huo Ayi took the long knife, glanced in the direction of Yang Guo, and led three teams of soldiers out to guard the palace.

Yang Guo learned from the mouth of a young man in the Hui Department that the Hui Lang Conference is a custom passed down by the Hui people since ancient times, and the young unmarried men and women are engaged in the assembly. Whether it is in his past life or in his present life, Yang Guo has never encountered such a lively party on the desert, even if he has seen it on TV in his previous life, he also yearns for it, and feels that such a sweeping party must have another taste in it, so he sat in the corner with great interest, tasting sweet and crisp melons and fruits, and drinking mare's milk wine with a unique taste.

Soon after, the music changed suddenly, and from the tent door poured out a large crowd of young girls, all brightly dressed, with their hats shining with gold and silver threads, singing and dancing towards the fire.

In the main tent, two girls walked behind Mu Zhuolun, one was dressed in white and holy as snow, and the other was dressed in a yellow shirt and looked like Qiu Ju.

It was Huo Qingtong who had a green feather inserted on the yellow shirt and hat, and in the moonlight, she was slender and graceful, and she looked even more radiant when she changed her shirt and skirt.

???????????????? Sensing Yang Guo's gaze, Huo Qingtong clenched the fluttering brocade belt around his waist a little nervously, his face was red, his palms were slightly sweaty, and his heart was pounding!

Princess Xiangxiang, who was beside her, also looked around in the crowd, and then fell on Yang Guo's body, because she was standing beside Huo Qingtong, Princess Xiangxiang thought that Yang Guo was looking at herself, and immediately lowered her head shyly, her eyes rippling.

Yang Guo did glance at Princess Xiangxiang, but the other party was beautiful, but for him, the attraction was not as great as Huo Qingtong's, not because he was disturbed by the sacred and inviolable temperament on the other party, but he loved Huo Qingtong's heroic and coquettish temperament more, and he had a bold temperament of a leader, which he had never seen.

Therefore, although he was amazed by Princess Xiangxiang's outfit, he saw Huo Qingtong more.

Mu Zhuolun laughed loudly, and after letting the clansmen have a good time tonight, he sat on the sidelines, enjoying the joyful atmosphere at the moment.

In the sound of the horse-head piano, the singing was everywhere, and the Hui people who were cooking the affairs of the cook distributed pilaf, barbecue, honeydew melon, raisins, mare's milk wine, etc. to everyone.

But when he saw many maidens dancing by the fire, and when they came to the person they wanted, they untied the ribbon around their waists and put it on his neck, so men and women sang and danced in pairs, so that it was not lively.

Suddenly, as soon as the music stopped, the men and women who were singing and dancing spread out hand in hand, their faces showing surprise, and they stared in the direction where the leader of Mu Zhuolun was.

Yang Guo dipped the barbecue in his hand in a salt bowl and ate it, while following their gazes, he saw that behind Mu Zhuolun, two figures, one yellow and one white, stood up at the same time.

The two women glanced at each other, and their faces were stunned.

But soon, the two girls looked at each other and smiled, and slowly walked towards the fire.

The Hui people were very excited, whispering, and it was not strange to think that their Cuiyu Yellow Shirt had a sweetheart, but even Princess Xiangxiang had a crush, which couldn't help but make them curious, what kind of person could be worthy of Princess Xiangxiang.

Mu Zhuolun was very happy when he saw that his two beloved daughters suddenly went to Lang, and at the same time, he was very happy, and there were faint tears in his eyes, which was obviously very relieved.

Huo Qingtong never knew that her sister had a lover, and Princess Xiangxiang didn't know what her sister was???????????????? When they have a crush, the two of them can't help but be happy for each other while guessing in their hearts.

Although Kasli is only eighteen years old, but the reputation is spread in the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, plus she has a natural fragrance, everyone calls her Princess Xiangxiang, ordinary young men in the Hui Department see her, is not afraid to look at a glance, no one has ever thought of daring to be her lover, at this time suddenly saw her sit down singing and dancing, it was really a great joy.

Although Huo Qingtong is not as famous as his sister, his appearance is also very outstanding, not only has he won the name of "Cuiyu Yellow Shirt", but his martial arts and leadership skills are not under Mu Zhuolun, and he is also very prestigious and loved by the clansmen in the Hui Department.

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Seeing that the second daughter also came out to snuggle, the young people present were all curious, their eyes fixed on them, and they didn't dare to move away for a moment.

Princess Xiangxiang turned around a few times slightly, and slowly walked along the circle, holding a splendid and gorgeous brocade belt in both hands, Huo Qingtong danced with it, and then turned around the fire, the two daughters were light and graceful, and the faint moonlight sprinkled down, as if they were dressed in a light silver coat, waving their sleeves and flowing clouds, dancing and shadowing, it was really a victory in this world.

Just when Yang Guo could see his mind, suddenly two slender jade hands lightly put on his shoulders, and then, the music in the field stopped again, and the faces of the people present instantly froze, and for a moment, everything was silent, only the scorched wood on the fire made a crackling and crisp sound.

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ps: It's coming to an end, the pace is a little fast, and some process details are omitted, alas!!