The long wall encloses the northern Fanbang, the grass is cold and barren in summer, the wind and dust are swept up, and the horses of Jiuzang surround the cattle and sheep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe boundless surrounding rocks protect the northern soil, which looks mysterious and majestic.

Wentu jumped off the horse and pounced on his body, then fell down the yellow sand, turned his head to look at Fu Rou, Fu Rou also felt that Wentu was looking at him, grinning, his white teeth were exposed, becoming a unique scenery in the dust and sand. Walking forward, I saw through the gate that above the barren grass inside, the curtains were continuous, and groups of soldiers and horses, one after another, gathered or scattered, constantly patrolling the surroundings.

"Stop!" the guards wore cotton hats and machetes, and shouted to Wentu.

Wentu walked in front of Bing Yong and said indifferently: "Caomin Wentu, come to join the King of the North, I don't know if you can enter?"

Bing Yong looked at Wentu, and saw that there was a child behind him, who should not be a bandit, and asked, "Is there a document for Nanwang to clear the customs?"

Wentu secretly said: No, the king is still required to sign to cross the border here!

"No, then leave immediately, we won't be allowed to enter!" Beibing waved his hand and motioned for Wentu to return immediately.

"Official, help, our brother and sister are indeed desperate to come to the northern ......" Wentu said in a low voice, seeing that the soldiers were not moved at all, he took out a handful of silver from his arms, but he didn't expect the guards to glare at him viciously, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

A woman's shout came, her voice trembling, and it was the woman running over.

Wentu suddenly felt the commotion of the red picture horse, panting, and shaking his head, so he looked inside through the fence, and saw a girl running here with her arms thrown violently, with several thin braids on her head, swaying up and down as she ran, with a chubby face, huge eyes, and a lot of pendants on her body, repeating as she ran: "Let him wait!"

Ran out of the door tent, the girl was overjoyed and went straight to Wentu, Wentu was ecstatic, it seems that there is a girl everywhere she goes, looking at the look of the guard, you know that this woman has some status, with her help you can naturally enter the north, so she warmly greeted it, I don't want the girl to avoid him and go straight to the red map, Nan Nan in his mouth: "The eyes of a few of you are really dark clouds behind the fog, don't you see who this is, my baby red horse!"

"Baby Red Pony ......" The seemingly arrogant girl suddenly hugged the thick neck of the red foal, smiled unscrupulously and shed a few tears, and was instantly wiped by the mane to ruin the makeup, and the circles around her eyes were black.

Hongtuju actually found his relatives, his head was close to the girl, and he stretched out his long tongue from time to time to lick the woman.

"Third princess, forgive me for being humble and clumsy," several soldiers next to him hurriedly bowed their heads, and then persuaded in a low voice, "Princess, don't cry under the cold wind!"

Wentu immediately understood that this was the third royal sister of the North King Wahda, named Ulan Tuli, and this BMW was given to the king by the North King, and the king gave it to King Chen, who gave it to his beloved daughter, and came to his own hands.

"Why is this person here?" Ulan Tuli glanced at Ventu and turned to himself as a soldier, as if he noticed that he was different from ordinary people, and turned his face to look at Wentu again, and the disgust in his eyes disappeared a little.

"Returning to the princess, this person wants to enter my northern land, but there is no paper. ”

"If you don't clear the customs clearance, you must be an evildoer, drive him away, and leave Baoju behind!" Ulan saw that the man in front of him was burly and dignified, but he was moved by compassion and did not take anyone.

"Yes!"

The soldier immediately waved his gun and motioned for Ventu to get out of the way, and Ulan Tuli had already led the horse inside!

This is Fanbang, you must not do it, otherwise it will be the princess who will be offended, if you turn your face, no matter where this southern dynasty has no foothold, it will really become a born and die first! Ulan pulled the red horse, and from time to time stroked its back with his hand, without looking back, completely immersed in the joy of being lost and regained.

Wentu saw that the soldiers had entered, and the princess took away her baby unscrupulously, and shouted in a hurry:

"Red Picture Horse!"

The red horse also seemed to come to his senses, and when he heard his name, he suddenly stopped, hissed in a low voice, kicked his hind legs tightly, bent his hips back, and tried to retreat backwards.

Ulan Tuli didn't look back, stopped and stood up, began to close her lips and stare at the red horse angrily, she didn't expect a grass man to be able to call her treasure horse backwards, and a trace of anger appeared in her heart, and she also felt that she had lost face in front of the soldiers, thinking that if the people outside the tent shouted again, I would kill you.

Wentu didn't shout, but no matter how Ulan led it, the red picture horse would never move.

Ulan had no choice but to turn around, and led his beloved horse back to the pass, his face was extremely ugly, he pulled out an iron sword from the soldier's waist and put it on Wentu's neck, and said angrily: "Get out of here immediately, this princess sees you, sees you with a baby, and just lets you go, don't take an inch, if you disturb this princess's car again, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Princess Ulan Tuli, your sister is the mother of my southern country, and the princess is also a model of the northern soil, although this divine horse was originally your throne, but it has changed hands several times, and now it is owned by the grass people, and it is hoped that it will be returned, and the grass people will leave immediately. Wen Tu saw that he had just offended the princess when he arrived in Beitu, and it must be more difficult to enter than to ascend to the sky, but this red picture horse can't leave him, and he can't go back to the south without a BMW anyway, so he said that he also leaned down to show his respect.

Wentu covered her body, revealing a white and chubby Fu Rou, she also heard her brother's horse being led, and pouted and said, "Sister, return the horse to my brother......"

The voice was crisp and sweet, which was unique in the corner of the frontier, and several soldiers looked at each other and smiled, tilted their heads to look at the little girl, and unconsciously looked at the princess.

Wulan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to know his name, and he didn't expect to be able to hear such a pleasant children's voice here, although he didn't care, his voice was still lowered by half a point, and he sneered and said: "......I said that it is mine now, it is mine!

Wentu stared at Wulan and shook his head constantly, without the slightest intention of retreating, it was clear that he would not return the red horse even if he was killed, and he would not let go of the amount of silver he gave.

Ulan is used to saying in the north, where can he stand this stubbornness, the more he looks at it, the more angry he is, the good feeling he has just had disappeared, and an inexplicable annoyance arises spontaneously, although the sword is in his hand, but he still can't bear to be ruthless, so he raised his left hand and pulled it to the right side of Wentu's face.

Wentu couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately grabbed Ulan's right arm, twisted it forward, and with a coquettish shout, the long sword fell to the ground, seeing that Ulan was about to fall, Wentu stepped forward with his right hand and grabbed Ulan's collar and pulled it, and with a "hiss" Ulan's shirt buttons were torn off, revealing the red lining.

Seeing this, the soldiers immediately took out their guns to frame Wentu, and the surrounding soldiers noticed that there was a change, and immediately rushed over several people and surrounded Wentu in the middle.

Ulan hurriedly wrapped his coat tightly, his cheeks flushed with anger, and roared: "Take it away!"

Ulan put Wentu into his own account, drank away the soldiers, and did not shy away from it, but he took off his jacket in front of Wentu and changed into new cotton clothes, his white and plump shoulders and arms were immediately exposed, and Wentu hurriedly closed his eyes.

"Brother Wentu, who is that sister?" Although Xiao Furou's eyes couldn't see, she could already hear the voice.

"It's a singer who dances for us. ”

"Is it pretty?"

"This ......"

Ulan Tuli unconsciously stopped moving, eavesdropping on Wentu's answer, but the corners of her mouth were smiling, because she was a beauty known to everyone in the northern region.

"It's beautiful, but it's not as good as the sister who bathed you that day!"

Just finished telling the truth, and then secretly scolded himself for being a second-class goods, how could he say this in front of Ulan? Peeping over, Ulan's speed of changing clothes was significantly faster, and when he put on his coat, he actually tied the wrong button, almost angrily ripped open the button, and fiercely buttoned it again, wanting to scold a few words, but after thinking about it, he gave up, reluctantly rolled his eyes, and got his clothes done.

"Brother Wentu, I'm hungry!" Fu Rou faced the same problem as Wentu.

Ula changed his clothes, turned around, and saw Wentu closing his eyes, so he looked at it carefully, the man in front of him had thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, handsome and straight, although his face was vicissitudes, but he was very young, and he didn't look like a prodigal, and there was a red horse that sat down, there must be an extraordinary story, and most importantly, the petite girl, sweet and immature, really likable. Ulan, who had always been curious, stared at Ventu, crossed his arms and waited for Ventu to beg.

"Princess Ulan, my brother and sister haven't eaten so far in the morning, can you ......" Wentu felt that Ulan had already cleaned up, and said cheekily, whether he ate or not was secondary, he couldn't starve Fu Rou, after all, she was a well-known princess in front of her, and she would never die without help.

"This son, you can go to the person who bathed the little sister!"

Ulan sneered, turned around and walked out of the account, only to listen to her instructions: "Take care of the people inside!"

"Yes, Princess!" replied several soldiers at the same time.

Wentu had no choice but to untie Fu Rou, put it on his lap, and comforted him softly: "Fu Rou, don't worry, my sister has gone to get food!" He found from Ulan's eyes that there was kindness in it, otherwise the king of the north would never hand over the border heavy troops to Wang Mei.

"Well," Xiao Furou happily agreed, the little hand explorer raised, put it on Wentu's face, it seemed to want to know what this brother looked like, this was the first time she touched Wentu, first touched her chin, and then went around it, rubbing it along her cheeks, stopping at the bridge of Wentu's nose in the middle, as if feeling the height of her nose, and then her ears, eyes and long hair, as if she had made a simple judgment, and said softly, "My brother looks better than Daddy!"

Wentu's heart was sour, as a shuttle master, he chased and killed in the south, trapped in the north, and achieved nothing, and even caused this Fu Rou to run around and hide, and he couldn't even eat enough, and even the Fu guards couldn't protect him, what else could he do? !

"Hehe," Wentu laughed dryly, "Men don't distinguish between good-looking and bad-looking, and if you do good deeds, you look good......"

"So that's the case," Fu Rou seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and felt her stomach rumbling, so she remembered her sister who went to get food, and suddenly asked, "Was that sister named Wulan just now?"

Wentu nodded, and suddenly realized that Fu Rou couldn't see, so he muttered and replied, "Yes, it's called Ulan Tuli, and it's the princess here......"

Outside the tent, Ulan Tuli was just about to enter, when she overheard the conversation inside and listened attentively.