'Ask Third Master?' Ji Yunshu suddenly understood. "When I was in the capital, Third Master told me that I look like an old friend of his. He also mentioned the civil strife in Huyi twenty-one years ago. It was also at that time that he was separated from his old friend. Twenty-one years ago? The timing is just right for Bai Yin.
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'Is there really a connection?' Jing Rong took two steps forward and continued, "When we met in the alley, the way Third Master looked at you was indeed unusual. He was also very nervous when you were captured by Yue Danren." He frowned slightly as he analyzed the situation. "Twenty-one years ago? Old friend? Huyi? Wooden tablet? Perhaps there is a connection between all of these.
It's also possible to contact them. "
"Wait for my father to come back. We'll know after asking him."
"But he went to find Muzhar. He won't be back so soon."
"Then we'll wait!"
Third Master's departure would take at least five to six days.
After all, they were discussing the war between the two tribes. They couldn't be careless.
In the next two days, Ji Yunshu's mind was heavy.
She kept thinking about this matter.
At this moment, she went to a hill not far away by herself. She sat on the grass and gazed at the boundless Sisay Grassland.
What entered her eyes was a vast expanse of green grass.
It made her feel carefree and relaxed.
She felt the breeze and smelled the fragrance of the grass. Her tense heart relaxed a lot.
She didn't know when, but Jing Rong appeared behind her.
He walked to her side and silently sat down.
Ji Yunshu looked at him, the corners of her mouth curling into a gentle smile.
Then, she rested her head on his sturdy shoulder.
Jing Rong reached out and hugged her frail body tightly.
The two of them sat like this for a long time.
Neither of them spoke.
They enjoyed the scenery of the grassland.
In the distance, the sun slowly set.
The orange light shone on the clouds in the distance, dyeing half of the sky like a piece of blood jade. The green grass also seemed to be covered with a layer of nostalgic color, making people feel a faint sadness and nostalgia.
Ji Yunshu couldn't help but think of many things. Good and bad, happy and unhappy. Every scene flashed through her mind like a slideshow. The taste of memories always made her sigh. She sighed at how time passed too fast and how many regrets there were.
"Jing Rong." She suddenly called out softly.
The man tilted his head and looked at her.
"Hmm?"
With a sad expression, she asked, "Tell me, are we like the wind on the prairie? Whether it's day or night, summer or winter, we never stop?" A trace of heartache flashed through Jing Rong's eyes. He lowered his gaze to look at her thin, willowy eyebrows and long, thick eyelashes. He couldn't help but raise his well-defined hand and gently stroke her hair that was blown by the breeze. His fingertips slowly swept past her soft, black hair. At this moment, even the most valiant and ice-cold person would become somewhat mellow.
It was warm on the outside …
He said, "We are already far away from the court, far away from the capital. This is our new beginning. No matter what happened in the past, or how it is now, everything will pass. The things I promised you will be realized one by one."
Ji Yunshu raised her eyes and stared at him. His gaze was firm and gentle, and her face was brimming with a warm smile.
Jing Rong, on the other hand, smirked and pointed behind him.
Hmm?
What does that mean?
She followed the direction of his finger and looked behind him. A handsome horse was buried in grass not far away. From time to time, it would lift its hooves and jump on the grass.
"When did you bring it here? I didn't even notice. "
"Before coming here, I already threatened it. If it dared to disturb our harmony, I would light a fire and roast it after we return."
Pfft —
Ji Yunshu's cheeks flushed red. She said, "The harmony between a phoenix and a luan describes the harmony between husband and wife. You and I are not."
Jing Rong's face revealed a devilish charm. He approached her and said two words, "Soon."
"…" She pursed her lips and didn't know how to respond.
Her bashfulness was reflected in Jing Rong's eyes. He took it as her acquiescence.
He was extremely satisfied and couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Then, he hooked her chin and gently kissed her.
Their lips met!
Like a raging fire!
Until they were satisfied!
Although they kissed many times, she was as shy and bashful as if she had just met love.
Jing Rong pulled her up.
He looked at the horse. "This is a good time. We can't waste it."
Thus, she allowed him to carry her onto the horse's back.
He took a step forward and went up as well.
He held her tightly from behind.
He pulled the reins.
Ji Yunshu's hands involuntarily grabbed the front of the saddle. She couldn't help but feel nervous.
Jing Rong whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid. I'm here."
Hearing this, her heart calmed down and her hands loosened a little.
Jing Rong's legs clamped the horse's abdomen and gently moved.
"Hyah!"
The handsome horse trotted across the grassland, faster and faster …
Facing the setting sun, a grassland, a horse, and two people.
It was like a painting.
It was magnificent.
This … was the life Ji Yunshu wanted.
On the other side.
Qin Xi's body had recovered a lot. With the addition of Lang Po's cold-repelling perfume, her body seemed to be even better than before.
She walked out of the tent and looked around.
She didn't see Lang Po.
But she did run into him …
"Miss Qin."
Tang Si called out to her from afar.
She walked over with her big belly.
Qin Xi nodded slightly. "Miss Tang."
"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better? "
"I …" She paused.
She wanted to say that she was feeling better, but she swallowed the words when they reached her mouth.
Tang Si was nervous. "How are you?"
She lowered her eyes. "I'm a little better, but my throat still feels a little uncomfortable. I might have to trouble you for a few days."
"It's no trouble at all. You can treat this place as your home and stay as long as you want. When you want to go back, I'll have someone send you back. Besides, it's that blockhead who's been taking care of you. He's the one who's troubling you."
Blockhead was obviously referring to Lang Po.
It was said that one should never speak ill of others. Look, the blockhead was here.
In his hand was a big bowl of something unknown.
Tang Si didn't know why, but she wanted to laugh when she saw him.
After all, everyone could see how good this blockhead was to Qin Xi.
Lang Po walked over, a little embarrassed. He greeted her, "Miss Tang, you're here too."
"I passed by."
"Oh."
Tang Si pointed at the bowl in his hand. "What's inside?"
"It's …" She didn't know how to answer.
Oh my!
Tang Si's curiosity was piqued. She turned to look at Qin Xi, who was blushing and had her head lowered.
She rolled her eyes and sniffed at the bowl. Then, she opened it and started gossiping. "So it's porridge. I thought it was some treasure. Why, is it for Miss Qin? "
It's said that you can see through it but don't say it out loud. You are too honest.
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