Chapter 51: 0051 The Thorn That Takes Root
"Don't, don't, don't—" Su Mei'er screamed in horror as she woke up from her sleep.
She gasped vigorously, her collarbone rose and fell violently, and she sat up suddenly, staring at the strange furnishings around her with her frightened eyes, and meditating on her knees for a while before she remembered that she was already in Xiqiang.
"Princess, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Ruyi Yigulu, who was accompanying her, got up from the small couch on the side, ran over in a daze, stroked her back and comforted her.
Su Mei'er just shook her head and tightened her knees: "I'm cold!" ”
Indeed, the dawn of winter is very cold. Ruyi didn't doubt it, and eagerly took Su Meier into his arms, pulled the quilt up again, and tucked it tightly.
It's just a nightmare! Su Mei'er inhaled deeply to smooth out the throbbing in her heart.
However, the nightmare was so clear, he appeared silently, and she watched helplessly as he did bad things to her. The darkness of that midnight was as strong as his chilling breath.
She shook her head, but she couldn't shake off the ice eyes that flashed and quenched in the dark! Since the accident, she has been very calm, but she didn't expect that this thing would be like a rooted thorn, which is faintly painful!
She gritted her teeth and lifted the quilt to her feet.
"Princess, what's wrong with you? Is it early? The journey is tired, and I drank so much wine last night, so let's sleep a little longer! Ruyi is not only concerned about the princess, but also begging for mercy for herself. The sleepiness of my body has not been relieved.
"You go back to sleep, Ruyi. I'm going to practice for a while! "Su Meier has never been so sober.
If you want to turn back to the Nighthawk for revenge, if you want to stab the horse, you must make yourself stronger.
"The princess doesn't sleep, neither do the slaves." As a loyal servant, Ruyi had to hold on.
"I don't want to sleep, I'll give you a task to survey the surrounding terrain, pay attention to the shift time of the sentry, and prepare for the night operation." Su Meier said calmly.
"Yes! Princess! "Ruyi received the order.
So, the master and servant simply washed and dressed, and simply drank some barley wine, ate a few walnuts, and a potato cake, and walked out of the watchtower.
Before dawn, the two men went their separate ways.
Su Meier looked back at the watchtower, and there were guards guarding all around. However, this is hardly a cause for her to worry about.
Last night, although she was feasting and singing and dancing, she seemed to be drunk, but it was just a play for Ma Teng and the strange national teacher, she and Du Yi seemed to be drunk and confused, but they were actually sober and abnormal.
The date of the wedding was confirmed, and Du Yi secretly asked the master of Ouchi to try to report to the king of Pingxi during the lively banquet. It's time to act, tonight.
Su Meier felt relieved, that Ma Teng seemed to fall in love with her at first sight, and wanted to confuse him and kill him, it seemed to be a matter of being caught. Once he succeeded, all that remained was for him to flee to the border under the escort of Du Yi and the masters of Ouchi, while at the same time, his father took advantage of the chaos in Xiqiang to march on a large scale, capture Jiuquan, and expand the territory of Eastern Xia.
Along the edge of the clear blue lake, the morning light brightens the surface of the lake little by little. Su Mei'er was relieved at the same time, but her heart was like a heavy stone, and she couldn't breathe.
The task is about to be completed, why is she so uncomfortable? She frowned like a moon, and she had always loved to laugh, but she couldn't laugh for some reason.
She didn't know how far she had walked along the lakeside, and then she sat down to meditate and practiced spiritualism. The key to spiritualism is to concentrate all your mental energy and not be disturbed by your state of mind. Su Meier then gave up all her distractions with all her might, and only devoted herself to studying this evil skill that she once despised very much.