Although Qin Liu has camping experience, the life experience on the grassland in this era is not as rich as that of the little mute, so he naturally listens to him.

With the canopy of trees to shield from the scorching sun, the days were much more comfortable.

The little mute pitched his tent, but spread a piece of felt on the shade outside the tent and lay down comfortably on it.

Qin Liu saw that he was not asleep, so he asked, "Where did you talk about yesterday?" Go on? ”

The little mute squinted his eyes, patted the felt next to him, and motioned for Qin Liu to come over and lie down like him.

Qin Liu did so. There are tender grass and flowers at your fingertips, the canopy of birch trees with swaying leaves overhead, and the blue sky without a trace of clouds above you.

"Yesterday we talked about herding cattle. In fact, the most powerful on the grassland is the stable. ”

"I know, don't you have a pole?"

The little mute smiled faintly: "Yes, the work of the stableman is dangerous and hard, but he has the highest status among the herdsmen and is the proudest profession. ”

The little mute talks eloquently, sometimes in Chinese, sometimes in Mongolian, in a fascinating and intriguing manner.

Horsemen want to change horses, mane horses, spray medicines, test horses, and tame horses without horse poles. Good stables have a stunt, using a long birch bar, riding a horse to see the right time, a flick buckle to put the horse's head on the horse, and finally drag the horse to subdue the horse.

"Do you know how to harness?"

The little mute looked at her sideways, his eyes shining: "Of course it will, and it will also train horses." He pointed to the two horses that Qin Liu was riding, "These two horses are too bad, after a while, I will tame a wild horse for you, so that you can see and understand!" ”

Qin Liu covered his mouth and smiled: "Then I don't dare to ride!" I'm cowardly......"

Before her words fell, the little mute turned over and pressed against her, her slender and bright eyes looked at her eyes, her unusually hot eyes stared straight to the bottom of her heart, and the sound of heavy breathing was entangled with Qin Liu's own breathing.

Qin Liu suddenly screamed "hmm", only to feel that his brain was blank, and his hands instinctively propped up between the little mute and himself.

A burst of consternation and panic flashed in her watery eyes, and she whispered, "Little mute, what are you going to do?!" His voice trembled and shattered.

How could she not know what the little mute was going to do?

Lonely men and widows, deserted and deserted.

The most instinctive and primitive sexual attraction between young men and women, getting along day and night for most of the year, spending life and death together, going to distant places, and discussing ideas and arrangements for the future.

Everything fell into place.

But......

Her complicated and confusing life experience, the Zhu Yue who has an unknown relationship with her but has a big deal......

Qin Liu closed his eyes in a panic, his long eyelashes fluttering, fluttering like a beautiful butterfly.

Qin Liu felt the soft lips imprint on his eyelids, and the little mute's long and suppressed sigh sounded in his ears, and he turned over and lay back.

Qin Liu was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to open his eyes, but his heart was pounding and beating violently.

After a while, she didn't hear anything, only the sound of each other's breathing and the rustle of leaves in the woods.

Qin Liu turned over and lay on his side with difficulty, his back facing the little mute, and his hand covered his face to cover his blushing face.

My Immortal Heaven!

Almost ......

She felt that the little mute was a species that switched between wolves and sheep at will.

Sometimes it is a docile and well-behaved sheep, which makes people feel sorry for his well-behaved and obedient; Sometimes he turns into a wild wolf, fierce and good at fighting, cunning and cold.

Even the love just now couldn't help it, he was free to put it away, but it made Qin Liu feel that he couldn't go up or down, and he didn't know why.

Is he playing a trick that wants to get away with it?

She slowly calmed down and actually fell asleep.

When I woke up, the sun was setting and the woods were filled with golden sunlight.

Qin Liu hurriedly sat up, his body was covered with a felt blanket at some point, and the little mute was combing the horse's mane.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes, took the pot, the rice, and the uneaten mushrooms and went to the river to wash them. You have to finish the meal before it gets dark, and when it gets dark, you can't see anything on the grassland.

Qin Liu made a fire to cook, and the little mute picked up a large pile of dead branches.

Qin Liu smiled: "You don't need so much firewood for cooking. ”

"If you burn a bonfire at night, the wolves will not dare to come closer."

Qin Liu looked into the depths of the woods with some nervousness: "Didn't you say that wolves don't bite now?" ”

The little mute looked into the depths of the darkened woods: "There are no absolutes in everything, just in case it's always better." ”

Qin Liu's heart was much more steady. She was also worried that the little mute would think she was rejecting him, and she would be angry and stop talking to her.

In this vast and uninhabited grassland, if the little mute left her alone, she estimated that she would only have a dead end.

However, she estimated that the little mute would most likely not do this.

After all, the two of them have always gotten along very well, haven't they?

After eating, Qin Liu went to the river to wash the pots and dishes, and when he came back, the little mute had already built a big bonfire, and went to a horse to get a pair of stirrups and put them in the tent.

"What are you doing with stirrups?"

"Just in case."

After it got dark, the temperature plummeted, Qin Liu shivered with cold, and was about to enter the tent, but found that the little mute had already entered the tent first.

He only pitched another tent today.

Qin Liu stood and hesitated for a few seconds, but still followed the little mute into the tent.

By the time she had set up the tent door, the little mute had already laid down and covered the blanket.

Qin Liu was obedient this time, and she didn't dare to let the little mute tell her the story on the grassland, so she lay down on her side and covered the felt blanket.

Maybe because she made up for a nap in the afternoon, she couldn't sleep for a long time.

The little mute behind him didn't move. The breath is light and long, and it doesn't look like you're asleep.

The campfire outside the tent was still blazing, illuminating the tent.

Qin Liu bit the tip of his tongue, restrained his heart, and let himself turn his thoughts to the things that Yang Shen said that day.

These days, she is only concerned about the road, and she has not digested the big things properly.

In the case of killing good and risking merit, Liu Xuejiang was able to stab the sticker to Jinyiwei and the prince, it seems that she knows Jinyiwei, maybe she also knows the prince?

And Zhang Zong, the son of the Hou of Shouning, said, why does she think this name is familiar?

The protagonist of the murder case - Zhang Tianxiang, the commander of the capital, should be the military attache of Zheng Erpin, and his official position is very high. Such a big official will also be framed and unjustly killed in prison, relying on the quarrels and struggles between the emperor and the elders again and again to get the opportunity for a retrial, has the rule of the Ming Dynasty been eroded?

The honest and upright Shoufu Lord Liu Jian, who has led by example and served the public in private for so many years, how could it be such a result?

Even he didn't dare to stand up and uncover the case for retrial, but with the help of the emperor's golden words and fight with the ministers, what was he afraid of?

(End of chapter)