The wilderness is like a paradise in the spring, but in the middle of winter, it is as miserable as the underworld, the cold wind is howling, the snow flakes are coming at any time, and the cold is extremely cold, so the people who live here like to drink to warm up, especially spirits.

The Central Plains people and the grassland barbarians beside the fire have been tossing and turning between trade and war for thousands of years, and the recent invasion of the border and the counterattack of the Central Plains coalition army since then have killed a lot of people on both sides.

With complicated emotions, the people in the royal court tribe began to fight with the Central Plains people, and the alcohol entered the chest and abdomen, which failed to dissipate the hatred, but amplified the emotions, so the fighting became a competition, and the competition became a brawl, and the brawl finally turned into a group fight.

There were a few tents that were lonely on the edge of the pasture, very close to the Han camp, but not within the confines of the Han camp, unaffected by the chaos around the fire in the distance, and still seemed extraordinarily quiet, just like the people living inside.

The girls of the Western Jin Dynasty saw a lot of novelties at the Gemumu Conference, they were quiet and self-controlled, and they returned to the camp in the evening, Duanmurong sat quietly in the tent for a whole day, the white paper was spread on the table, she hung her wrist on the paper, and kept copying something, as if she didn't know what it meant to be bored and boring.

At that moment, the curtain was lifted. Zhao Ling'er walked in with a young girl, she looked at Duanmu Rong and said gently: Young master, there are guests who come to visit. ”

Duanmu Rong slowly stopped writing, put the brush into the water urn and swung it, and turned around.

The girl's eyes had a pride that was difficult to hide, and after she entered the tent, she kept looking around, trying to make her expression appear calmer as much as possible, but she still felt a little nervous when she saw the girl in white next to the desk turn around.

Because this is the first time she has seen the legendary bookworm.

Duanmu Rong looked at her indifferently and said, "Who are you?"

The bookworm is used to speaking in this direct tone, she doesn't like to talk nonsense, she is used to an indifferent look, because she feels that making expressions is a very hard thing, she is used to being rude with her eyes, because ...... Her eyes aren't too good.

But just like Xu Chen, who didn't know that someone had an eye disease at the beginning, her nervousness became a little irritable, but she still didn't dare to be rude.

Again, this was the first time she had seen the legendary bookworm, the bookworm was more proud and rude, and it was easy to understand and accept them for the students of the Heavenly Oracle Academy who had been getting along with another idiot day and night.

The woman saluted in awe and said, "Princess, please ask Senior Sister Duanmu to meet tomorrow." ”

Duanmu Rong looked at her quietly, thinking about the old friend who hadn't seen her for a long time, thinking about the old friend who was as calm as Lan in the carriage above when the blood and fire were raging under the meadow, and said after a moment of silence: "I know." ”

Everything in the world, no matter the emotional life of people and goods, the most feared thing is comparison. The girls of the Western Jin Dynasty camped on their own flat land outside the Han camp, although they were a little cold and deserted, they felt quite quiet, and there was not much dissatisfaction, but when they walked into the gorgeous tent, no matter how tranquil their mood was, no matter how they did not pay attention to the enjoyment outside the body, they still couldn't help but feel a little sad when they looked at those array utensils and exquisite food.

They are also young people who came by the imperial court's edict, why do they, the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen, have no good camp in the military camp of the border fortress, undertake difficult tasks, and finally come to the royal court but still have no good camp, and these people can come to the royal court in a carriage humming songs and drinking tea, but they can have such good treatment?

Especially when he recalled the bloody battle with the horse thieves under the meadow that day, and thought that he and the others were struggling to support themselves in the camp and could die at any time, these people were watching coldly from the mounts above the meadow, and the girls of the Western Jin Dynasty felt more and more unacceptable and depressed.

The people sitting opposite them were not sad, nor were they depressed, and they could not see the shame of the horse thieves on their faces, they held the precious porcelain bowls in the wasteland and drank tea slowly, and did their duty to talk gently to the girls of the Western Jin Dynasty, and there was a faint sense of superiority between the words.

The girls of the Western Jin Dynasty endured the discomfort and hatred, those people only cared about showing their demeanor and pride, and it was naturally impossible to speculate between the words of the two sides, but there was no contradiction and conflict because of this, but gradually stopped talking, and were divided into two columns to talk only with the same door, as if they couldn't see each other.

Anyway, they are not the protagonists today, the real protagonists have already entered the depths of the big tent, the wind of the gorgeous screen, the dialogue between the two girls is the most important thing today.

Xu Chen, who was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Jade Xuanmen, sat on a chair below, leaned sideways and whispered something to Yaxiu, Yaxiu's childish and cute little face showed a look of disbelief and excitement from time to time, and his little hand gently stroked a square box beside him, looking extremely cautious.

Could this be the gift that the bookworm Duanmu Rong gave to the princess?

Behind the gorgeous screen in the depths of the big tent, Duanmu looked at the beautiful girl in a pale yellow shirt opposite with an expressionless face, and said, "You were on the meadow that day. ”

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty was carefully pruning the branches and leaves of a pot of heterogeneous seven-petal flowers at this time, listening to this, she raised her head and smiled slightly, and said: "This is a pot of flowers that the princess loves like a treasure, but it is a pity that it is not able to be planted at the beginning of the smoke, the rhizome has no spirit, and the flowers bloom naturally without a soul, which is heart-wrenching." ”

The princess had been fond of flowers since childhood, and until she met the perfect man in the palace, flowers and plants were a whole part of her life, even more important than her own.

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty is very beautiful, her eyelashes, eyebrows and eyes are all beautiful, no matter from which angle she looks beautiful, and she alone is a collection of many kinds of beauty, just like a pot of carefully cultivated famous flowers, the petals tremble slightly in the spring breeze, sometimes budding, sometimes blooming, sometimes revealing shyness, beautiful.

The bookworm Duanmu Rong is completely different from her, her eyebrows are thin and rich, as if drawn with an ink pen, although her eyes are scattered but really clear, without a trace of distraction, her lips are slightly pursed, and her slightly round cheeks look even less characteristic of traditional beauty, but after these seemingly ordinary details are combined, no matter how wooden her expression is, it looks so good-looking.

When Xu Chen saw her for the first time, he thought like this in his heart, no other adjective seemed to be ready to describe the appearance of this girl from the Western Jin Dynasty, and even seemed redundant, so he could only praise her for her good looks.

This kind of good-looking is not as moving as the beauty of the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty, so clear, but because it does not have any lethality, it will not cause an extra burden on anyone's eyes, but will make the viewer feel relaxed.

This kind of good-looking, you can look good.

Duanmu Rong's good-looking face did not show any emotion, she looked at the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty and said calmly: "Since you admit that you were on the meadow at that time, then there is nothing to say about this matter." ”

Princess Xijin looked at her quietly and said with a smile: "Sister Duanmu, do you want to ask me something?"

"You admit it so calmly, why bother asking, but since you insist that I ask, I ask. ”

Duanmu Rong's expression was very calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or happy in his eyes, as if he was talking about someone else's business, and said: "Since you were in the carriage on the meadow at the time, you naturally knew that the camp below was being besieged by horse thieves, and you should also know that there were disciples of my Jade Xuanmen in the camp, why didn't you let the Divine Army cavalry come to help?"

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty pursed her lips slightly and said, "After entering the wasteland, my identity is just an ordinary student, how can I order the cavalry of the Divine Army?"

Duanmu Rong looked at her indifferently, as if looking at the pot of flowers in front of her, and said, "If you are just an ordinary student, you should wait outside at this time, where are you qualified to sit and talk to me." ”

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty frowned slightly, feeling that there was a big difference between the girl in white opposite and the bookworm in her memory.

She looked at the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty and said indifferently: "If you don't want to talk about the things of the meadow day, I won't say it, since you want to say it, then don't talk like this, you are not an idiot." ”

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty still didn't speak, slowly put down the scissors in her hand, and looked at Duanmu Rong opposite, a smile appeared in her eyes, thinking to herself What made the bookworm change so much?

Duanmurong's accusations can't be said to be sharp, because no matter who can figure out what happened on the meadow that day, and what kind of responsibility the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty should bear no matter whether she was silent or what was at the time.

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty didn't care about these accusations, she was more concerned about Duanmu Rong's performance at this time.

According to her memory and the world's cognition, Duanmu Rong is a person who kneels in front of the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone all day long, does not ask about the world, does not know the world, and refuses to speak out any thoughts because of trouble, and Shujing is extremely silent.

She thought that if she invited Duanmu Rong to meet today, no matter how angry the other party was because of the horse thief, she would not accuse herself in person, but she didn't expect the other party to behave so directly and toughly.

Princess Xijin looked at her quietly, and after being silent for a long time, she said: "Sister Duanmu, you have changed, you have become a lot more direct, and you are also a lot meaner, which really surprises and surprises me. ”

Duanmu Rong thought seriously for a moment and replied, "I don't know that direct sometimes has a mean effect. ”

Princess Xijin looked at her and sighed softly, and said with a slight smile: "I didn't expect even you to change." ”

Duanmu Rong replied calmly: "I have learned a lot of things with a person recently, and I am getting used to this change. ”

After being silent for a moment, the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty asked softly, "You came today to accuse me?"

Duanmu Rong replied calmly and affirmatively: "If it wasn't for accusing you, why would I come to see you." ”

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty sighed and said, "I only learned that you were under the meadow when you cast that half of the source talisman. ”

Duanmu Rong looked at her beautiful face, which was as beautiful as a new peach, and said after a pause: "Even if I am not under the meadow, there are other people under the meadow, under the knife of the horse thief." ”

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty said calmly: "I know you, I appreciate and like you, so your life and death are related to me, if you die, I will be sad, and the life and death of other people have nothing to do with me, I will naturally ignore it." ”

Duanmu Rong said: "I have a junior brother who died in the last time the horse thief rushed to the camp. ”

The tone of the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty was still calm: "I don't know your junior brother, so his life and death have nothing to do with me." ”

Duanmu Rong quietly looked at the unknown precious flower tree beside her, and said: "The vast majority of people in the world have nothing to do with you and me, but this world is related to you and me, because joys and sorrows will always be connected. ”

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty didn't argue about this matter for too long, maybe it was because of weakness, maybe it was disdain, he said softly: "I haven't been to Yuxuanmen for a long time, before I came, how was my brother?"

"Lu Shi?"

Duanmu Rong said calmly: "You know, we are not in the same courtyard......"

"Then don't you know if he found his master?"