Since then, Tuoba Jie has never mentioned Murong Lan, and he has lived here with the soldiers and some local aborigines, and his life is quiet, and he is also comfortable practicing swords and hunting in the mountains every day.

But he has never forgotten Murong Lan、、、、、、 but he has to be responsible for these soldiers and soldiers, and he has to repay the help of the Donghu tribe, he has many important tasks to complete, otherwise how can he be worthy of everyone、、、、、、

Recently, the Donghu tribe also sent people to send the dowry of Lily of the Valley. Tuoba Jie handed over these things to Lang Qige to do, and he still practiced martial arts and hunting every day, never tired and relaxed.

One evening, when he came back from hunting alone, he rode slowly on the mountain road, and when he reached the end of the mountain road, there was a fork in the road, and he looked carefully and found that there was a small road that he and the soldiers had never walked.

So, he urged the horse along the path, and walked down the path until he came to the valley, and as far as the eye could see, the deep valley was quiet, and the trees were thick, and the light smoke and mist were silent, and he not only sincerely admired: "What a natural scenery!"

Continue to move forward, suddenly found a family, he looked at this thatched house, reflecting the picturesque mountains, embedded in this leisurely and quiet valley, the smoke is ethereal, shrouded in the treetops around the thatched house, the grass house stands faintly in the mist, the green mountains in the distance can not distinguish the high and low, and he is also wrapped in this mist, at this time it is spring, the spring flowers bloom with a faint fragrance, the breeze blows, there is a feeling of being slightly drunk.

Tuoba Jie hurriedly dismounted, came to the door of the thatched house, for fear of disturbing the master, gently knocked on the door bolt, and no one appeared for a long time, he pushed open the door and entered the house, and saw that it was already covered with dust and cobwebs, and there was no human trace, so he knew that there was no one living here.

Tuoba Jie sighed with emotion: "Such a deep mountain valley, uninhabited!" He was turning to leave, and suddenly found a book in the corner of the house, he bent down to pick it up, opened the book and saw that there were various illustrations of the wars and alliances between the Han Dynasty and various countries in the Western Regions、、、、、、

Maybe he didn't walk on the same path he came from, but as he walked, he found himself coming to a mountain stream, where a group of girls were washing clothes and laughing.

One of the girls said, "This is the southern slope of Xianbei Mountain. Tuoba Jie lowered his head and asked, "So, how can I go back to the northern slope of Xianbei Mountain?" Another girl said loudly: "Sister Lan, you come and tell him." Hearing Sister Lan, Tuoba Jie was shocked, and still didn't dare to raise his head out of politeness, but he also shouted loudly: "Sister Lan!" A group of girls giggled, and then heard another girl say: "Sister Lan, but Chrysostom Yuyan, if you don't speak easily, let others say it!"

Tuoba Jie was anxious, wanted to hear Lan Mei's voice, thought for a moment, and called again: "Please Lan Mei to guide the way back!" Several girls looked at him in surprise, the girl known as Lan Mei moved over, Tuoba Jie raised his head suddenly, looked at this Lan Mei, and his eyes widened、、、、、、

Disappointed, she took a few steps back, this Lan Mei is not the Lan Mei of the Murong clan in the past, not the Lan Mei who has been taken by sleeping pills for herself, this Lan Mei looked at him innocently, he also looked at this girl called "Lan Mei", and was speechless for a while、、、、、、

And this girl, who is known as "Lan Mei" by everyone, thought he was very strange, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, am I scary?" Tuoba Jie waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, not 、、、、、、"

He was incoherent and didn't know how to say what he was thinking, this "Lan Mei" didn't ask anymore, but pointed to the front with her hand and said softly: "You can go to the Donghu tribe and ask the big leader to send someone to send you back to the northern slope of Xianbei Mountain." Tuoba Jie was surprised: "Is the Donghu tribe here?" This "Lan Mei" said: "Yes, this is the Donghu tribe, don't you know? ”

Tuoba Jie said: "Thank you、、、、、、 Lan 、、、、、、 sister! I accidentally crossed the boundary of the Donghu tribe, and I hope that a few girls will have a lot of Haihan!" A few girls giggled again, and after a while, this "Lan Mei" said again: "If you go down in the opposite direction of the Donghu tribe, you can go to the northern slope of Xianbei Mountain." Tuoba Jie thanked this "Lan Mei" for telling him the route back.

Just as he was getting on his horse and preparing to leave, he suddenly heard a woman calling in the distance: "Miss Lily of the Valley, come back quickly、、、、、、 the girl known as "Sister Lan" replied: "Let's go back、、、、、、

Tuoba Jie only knew at this time that the girl known as "Lan Mei" was the Lily of the Valley of the Donghu tribe, he thought for a long time, quietly looked back at the direction of Lily of the Valley, and then waved the whip, the war horse flew like a fly, and returned with the extinction of smoke and dust、、、、、、