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All long journeys bring loneliness and leave tears. But Tan Manxue didn't leave anything to this place that made her desperate, and the only thing that belonged to her had already been given to Liu Mu, so she set foot on the road of harmony lightly, and the five hundred guards were full of murderous intent, and the handsome military attache who took the lead was not the one who could have been in the hundred miles. However, now his face has made Tan Manxue hateful, and some just want to shatter it completely.

In the luxurious carriage, talking about the snow always up his ears. At this time, no matter what the sound is, it can bring her endless fantasies and hopes, as if she is a village woman waiting for her lover to return. But as the frontier approached, all her hopes and hopes had been shattered, and although those hopes and hopes were beautiful and short-lived, they still left her with deep pain. What makes her feel deeply sad is this beauty.

At this moment, her face was full of dead silence, her eyes were covered with gray, and there was still the brightness of the maple forest that day. There is a saying that mourning is greater than heart death, and this moment is a portrayal of her soul, and that person still broke his promise after all!

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the border of the Yue clan is ahead, and when you get there, the task of this trip will be completed. I don't know if Her Royal Highness the princess has anything to say, and needs to be brought back to the Holy Lord?" After the carriage stopped, Tan Manxue remembered Baili Tu's nasty voice in his ears.

Tan Manxue looked towards the source of the sound, and what caught his eye was the car window carved with fine red sandalwood, and the figure of a person was faintly visible outside the delicate embroidered cloth, but it was a little unclear. In fact, you don't need to look at her to know that it is Baili Tu, it is nothing more than kind words, but what else can she say, she has become a passerby since she stepped out of Kyoto, and that high-ranking father still cares what she says? I don't know how to do it, but Liu Mu's figure has swam in her mind, and she really wants someone to bring him a message for herself, so she says that she understands him and does not blame him! But the person who delivered the letter is not the Baili Tu in front of her.

"No, he and I will be clear from now on. The corners of Tan Manxue's mouth were a little sarcastic, and he said coldly.

Baili Tu understands Tan Manxue very well, no matter who it is, there is really nothing to say at this point. If there is any more, it's just cursing, and the one in front of me is okay, at least it's normal. It was just a routine question, and he didn't ask what this person could do, and after returning to the horse, after shouting "forward", the team once again stepped on a neat and majestic pace, stopping in the ears of Tan Manxue, adding a bit of ridiculousness and absurdity.

The Yue people have never looked up to Da Yan, the back garden where they can plunder the population at any time, those Da Yan people who are handsome but timid as roe deer, if it weren't for their small population that restricts the development of the army, they would have hit him to the imperial capital, and when the time comes, he will sleep with the wife of the Emperor Da Yan, then it is called a strong one. However, this idea is only an idea, and the conditions are not yet available.

The one who came to greet him was a so-called hanu, which means an official of etiquette. Similar to the envoy of the Zongyue Mansion who was in charge of the royal sacrifice and marriage of Dayan, in the short handover, Tan Manxue heard the laughter of the other party many times, and from the heavy breathing of the army formation, Tan Manxue thought that he was ridiculed. But this is the sorrow of Da Yan, but the big country does not want to reject the enemy and the country, but uses a friendly woman to seek stability, and the fig leaf is completely torn open today.

The Yue people absolutely don't know what etiquette is, and they haven't learned to be elegant, and in just a few pillars of incense, talking about Manxue has been like choosing an animal, and I have seen it countless times. The overwhelmed curtain had completed its mission, and the incomprehensible whining sound filled Tan Manxue's ears, and she could feel that the barbarians were very excited about the centaur team.

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells!" the crisp wind chimes sounded, and the land was more desolate than the northern land of the Great Flame, and the gray earth and the gray land were the same color, and they were not separated from each other. When the bell rings, you can easily hear some stubborn loneliness. The hooves of the hundred-man horse team were like thunder, but they didn't suppress the crisp sound. Tan Manxue was a little distracted, very familiar with the ringtone, she could confirm that it was not the sound of the wind chime, it was the horse bell!

If life is like an old dream, then everything in heaven and earth arises because of this dream, and because of this dream, what is left is absurdity. This absurdity was easily placed in front of the procession, and the loose white robes, emaciated horses, and strange drunken people were lying on horseback and slowly approaching the procession. The long black hair was simply tied behind his head, and the splashed wine rolled like a wave, and in the worried eyes of outsiders, it accurately fell into the person's mouth, suspicious and chic, chic and proud.

The Yue people are good at wine and meat, and they can also distinguish good wine, and the smell of wine in the wind makes many people's throats roll, wishing that they are the drinkers who are gradually approaching and still lying on horseback drinking. When the smell of wine drifted to the carriage, Tan Manxue subconsciously twitched his beautiful nose, slowly raised his head in disbelief, and looked towards the figure that was already much clearer, his dead face and eyes were full of surprise for a moment, and the tears could no longer suppress the two lines, very salty, a little bitter!

"I have a bottle of wine, I want to give it to people from afar!" After a halche, the lazy voice arrogantly burrowed into Tan Manxue's ears, and the man lying on the back of the thin horse struggled to support his body, patted the horse's neck to make it stand still, and then looked up at the already still horse team, and his eyes were directed at Tan Manxue in the carriage. No one noticed her with hazy teary eyes, and her face under the surprise was as delicate as a lily, blooming with a dazzling brilliance, only Liu Mu saw it clearly.

"I'm here!" Looking at the conversation that was just smiling and crying, but talking about Manxue without saying a word, Liu Mu said that he was still a little distressed in his heart, but the next moment there was a trace of nameless anger, he thought that it must be those barbarians who bullied her. However, he was still very restrained, and did not show any displeasure, but just said a word to Tan Manxue with his lips flat. He saw that his lips were crystal ruddy in his memory, but at this moment, they turned white with old skin and blisters, and obviously suffered a lot.

"Hmm!" Tan Manxue just hummed softly, and then stopped squeaking. She knew that Liu Mu came as promised and did it. I saw the pity in his eyes clearly, as if he had eaten candied fruit, the heart that had been a chrysalis for a long time broke open and flew out of butterflies.

"Where are you going?" Liu Mu threw away the empty wine jar and fell to the ground in the pitiful gaze of the Yue people, as if there were only two of them in this world, and asked casually.

The corners of Tan Manxue's mouth pulled up a sweet smile, and she said softly: "Take me home!" The voice was as soft as water, softening whose heart, who knows.

"Okay, go home!"