"Xiaoshuang, let's go..." Zhu Yunni took a few steps and saw that Xiaoshuang was still in place, so she turned around and pulled her away.
Nalan Xiaohu turned around frequently, clenching his fist hidden in his sleeve.
One day, she will turn Zhuyao Emperor onto her bed and let Qin Liusu see it with her own eyes.
Also, Qin Liusu, if Emperor Zhuyao knew that you were pregnant, would he still trust you, tolerate you, and love you?
snort!
*
The song ends, and the lingering sound is lingering.
Liusu turned around and met Zhu Yaohuang's eyes, intersecting his eyes, and everything was in silence.
The air was filled with a shallow feeling.
After a long time, Emperor Zhu Yao stood up, walked to Liusu's side, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
“Where to go.”
"Go to Yaojing and see your daughter." He looked at her face and said confidently.
He saw his longing for his daughter. In fact, he had already thought about taking her to Yaojing two days ago.
Liusu was stunned when she heard his words.
Then an ecstatic expression appeared on her face. She couldn't help but grab the hand of Emperor Zhu Yao and asked in a trembling voice, "Really? Really? Are you saying true?" She missed Xiao Qiluo so much
!
Emperor Zhu Yao lowered his eyes and looked at his hand that she was grabbed by her, then looked at her happy look. He suddenly felt warm and nodded, "Of course it's true, go!"
As he said that, Little Red Riding Hood came over, Zhu Yaohuang jumped freely, got on the horse, and handed his hand to Liusu—
"Come."
"Yeah." Liusu nodded vigorously and handed his hand to him without hesitation. He pulled Liusu up on the horse and placed it in the arms of his chest.
"drive……"
The horse jumped up happily and galloped outside the Lanling Mansion.
It's night now, and the moon shines silver light on the earth. Under the moon white, a brown-red horse gallops on the road.
The man immediately stood tall and handsome, hugging the woman in his arms tightly.
He lowered his head, the person in his arms exuded a faint fragrance, and the smile on his face was brighter than the moon tonight.
He couldn't help but tighten his hand in front of her-
It feels great to hold her in your arms like this.
*
In the palace, the moonlight is particularly bright, like a thin layer of mercury.
Zhu Minglie was instructed to hold a grand Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and all the princes and princesses and princesses were ordered to attend.
Zhu Minglie sat on the upper head, wearing a black-painted golden dragon emperor robe that highlighted his figure. His face looked like a mysterious jade, his nose was as sharp as a knife, and his star eyes were as bright as lightning, which made people look at him without feeling staring!
Qiluo sat on his left, Wuyazi sat on his right.
However, because Zhu Minglie was indifferent and ruthless, he had been dealt with the second and sixth princes for a while and was exiled to the frontier. Recently, at midnight, several court officials who opposed Zhu Lihuang died of death. Some people suspected that they were all the emperor's bronze doors.
Made.
In addition, the fact that the brothers and sisters talk too much and never have too many relationships, the entire Mid-Autumn Festival banquet seemed extremely quiet and panic, and everyone was afraid that they would anger him accidentally, and end up in a tragic end after they went back.
The little princes and princesses dared not silence. They secretly looked at the emperor and uncle on the dragon throne, and immediately lowered their heads, treating him like the King of Hell.
During the whole meal, only Zhu Qiluo talked to him, and the book Tong Wuyazi sat aside, like a reduced version of Zhu Minglie, which was so cool that it was not decent.
Wuyazi's life experience has always been a mystery, and no one knows where he came from. When he was two years old, he was brought back to the Fourth Prince's Mansion at that time by Zhu Minglie. There were rumors that Wuya
Maybe Zi is the seed of the Fourth Master? Otherwise, how could Zhu Minglie, who has always been cold and ruthless, bring a child by his side?
Halfway through the banquet, Xiao Qiluo suddenly waved to Lan'er and said tenderly, "Sister Lan'er, please help me get it."
Lan'er nodded, turned around and brought over a delicate small disc.
Zhu Minglie looked down at the little man beside him, and the cold lips couldn't help but soften a little-
"Qi Luo, what's wrong? What do you need?"
"Shh, Father, close your eyes and I have a gift for you." Xiao Qiluo crawled up and lay directly on Zhu Minglie's back.
"Gift?" Zhu Minglie had never received a gift in his life, and he was even more unfamiliar with the word "gift".
"Yes." Xiao Qiluo stretched out a pair of extremely soft hands to cover Zhu Minglie's eyes.
This extremely childish and cute action made Zhu Minglie's heart tremble, and a warm feeling quietly hit his heart. He clumsily reached his hand behind him and dragged Xiao Qiluo's body. He didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of making this cute
The little girl hurt. Her extremely cold and hard gaze seemed to be a little softer.
After Lan'er put the small plate on Zhu Minglie's table, Xiao Qiluo let go of the hand that covered Zhu Minglie's eyes, hugged his neck directly, and said-
"Father, open your eyes."
Zhu Minglie opened his eyes as he spoke—
"Your Majesty, this is a small cake made for you by the little princess. She said she wanted to let you have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Lan'er, who was afraid of Zhu Minglie, was so afraid of saying a little more.
Back to his courage and spoke to him.
I saw a small cake in the small plate, like a moon cake, but it was different from the traditional moon cake. The moon cake was golden and had a smile on its face.
Zhu Minglie suddenly smiled, and the people here had never seen Zhu Minglie laughing. Everyone was shocked. The emperor actually had such a smile, and he smiled so handsomely.
Is this little princess a little magic power a little too much?
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire banquet venue became a little relaxed.
Zhu Minglie raised his hand and picked up the small cake, held Xiao Qiluo's fleshy little hand and asked, "Did you make it for your father?"
"Well, the duck is also helpful, but he hates it so much. He said that my face doesn't look like my father. Look, does it look like you?" Xiao Qiluo then peerlessly walked from Zhu Minglie's back
He stepped on his hand and came directly into his arms.
"It looks like it, it looks like it." Xiao Qiluo heard it, raised her head proudly and looked at her little book boy next to her. The little book boy looked like he didn't see it.
"Then you eat it quickly, it won't be delicious when it's cold." Xiao Qiluo took the small cake from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, "Father, be good, open your mouth and eat the cake."
Zhu Minglie really opened his mouth obediently and ate the small cakes made by Xiao Qiluo himself.
"Is it delicious?" she asked expectantly, blinking her bright big eyes.
"It's delicious." Zhu Minglie gave her a thumbs up.
"Yeah, Sister Lan'er, Sister Xingbai, Sister Xiaohe, did you hear it? My father said it was delicious." Xiao Qiluo happily shared her happiness with everyone.
Everyone thought that this little princess did not take the most brutal and ruthless emperor in the history of the Sun Dynasty seriously. She simply regarded him as a toy, but what was unbelievable was that Zhu Minglie did not even have any
When he got angry, he not only let her do it, but also cooperated with her.
Alas, this pampering is the only one, and it really makes every little princess envious.
"Wuya, do you make cakes too?" It's rare, Zhu Minglie and Wuya chatted, two equally cool people, I don't know what they could talk about.
"Your Majesty, I didn't make it." He was a man, how could he make cakes? He would never admit that he was taken to the imperial kitchen to knead the dough.
When Xiao Qiluo heard this, he immediately exposed his lies-
"He made it!! He made it, and he kneaded the dough. If you don't believe me, ask Sister Lan'er, and Sister Lan'er also saw it. He lied to you, you should cure him for deceiving the emperor and lock him up.
!!" Xiao Qiluo said as she jumped from Zhu Minglie to Wuyazi's body. Wuyazi's hands quickly took off her little butt, but she pinched Wuyazi's hands without mercy
Although I was young, my cheeks were already full of heroic pinching, like a dough, "You knead the dough, you kneaded, you kneaded..."
"Hiss..." As she pinched and rubbed her like this, Wuyazi stood up in pain, put his hands under Qiluo's armpits, and raised her up, far away from his body.
Qi Luo danced his hands and kicked his feet, but he couldn't reach Wuyazi's handsome face-
"You...you come, come here..." She was panting when she waved her hands and feet, but she couldn't reach Wuyazi's face. Who told her that she was short and her hands were short?
"Hohoho, hehehe, the eighteen dragon-subduing palms..." She then played with the eighteen dragon-subduing palms. This was what Liusu taught her to play before. What's the one-yang finger? Lingbowei
Step, dog-beating stick technique, the two mothers and daughters compete for martial arts when they are fine.
"Hahahaha..." Wu Yazi couldn't help but laughed for the first time when she looked at her blushing face.
Lan'er and the others were also shocked. Wuya had never laughed, but now he actually... laughed loudly.
Moreover, this child smiles as beautiful as the emperor, and will never be worse than the emperor when he grows up.
"You are still laughing, you are still laughing... Father, you see that he bullies me and he is still laughing at me..."
Zhu Minglie looked at the two guys who were having fun, but suddenly a sad and sad atmosphere surged in his heart. How great would it be if there was her laughter in this laughter today.
Her pure, flawless, innocent and simple smile appeared in his mind, but unfortunately, there were very few smiles that could be found.
Liusu, I miss you very much, I miss you very much.
If you can only see you in war, then... I will do anything to the world and fight this battle forever!
After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, everyone returned.
Zhu Qiluo pretended that his feet were hurt and wanted to carry Wuyazi. While he was carrying Wuyazi, he pinched his ears and played.
Zhu Minglie followed behind him, watching, but laughed silently.
*
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep.
The vast grassland is boundless, with lush grass under the blue sky and white clouds. Cattle and sheep are running.
The sky is like a dome, covering all fields.
Beautiful and vast.
Throughout history, herders from all ethnic groups have relied on nomadic life to survive and reproduce
On this vast grassland, there is a tribe called the Anyuan tribe living, who are descendants of the Mongolians.
It is said that a long time ago, tribal leaders on the grassland wanted to oppress the people.
However, the leaders of some tribes were dominated by power and constantly provoked wars. They killed and beat me, which often made the wind and roar, and the clouds were bleak, corpses were everywhere, and blood stained the grassland.
Later, a wise hero appeared in the Mongolian people, whose name was Orgle. He relieved his grudges, eliminated violence and maintained good fortune, so that the people of all ethnic groups were united and harmonious, as close as a family. He also patiently educated his nation
Brothers, live in harmony with neighbors.
The neighbors were attacked by wolves and leopards. He led his own people to help them drive out wolves and leopards. The neighbors suffered natural disasters and cattle and sheep died in herds. He persuaded his own people to help. Gradually, the Mongolians here were with their neighbors.
The herdsmen of other ethnic groups have eliminated their enemies and eliminated the disaster of war. They are as close as their families and live together.
For the unity of all nations, Orgle ran and worked hard, devoted himself to his work, and became ill after overwork. Later, he died. The grief and crying of the people shocked God. God knew that he was the best man and a real hero, so he conferred him a title.
He was the God of unity and he managed the good and good fortune of the herdsmen in Huzhou. When the herdsmen learned about this, they ran around to show their respect for him.
At this time, outside a big yurt, a prairie girl stood outside in a wide robe that was straight to her heels.
The sides are slit, the collar cuffs are mostly covered with various colors. A white felt hat is worn on the head. The colorful beads on the brim of the hat are drooping to the shoulders. When the wind blows, the beads make a crisp and nice sound. On that round face
, at this time, he was full of sincere and anxious expressions. [Note: Imagine the dress of this girl as Hua Zheng's dress in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"]
"Miss Nomin, he woke up, he woke up, he finally woke up!" At this time, a girl with a maid-like appearance ran over excitedly and shouted.
When the girl heard this, she quickly turned around and walked into the yurt.
Sure enough, the injured man who was rescued by her had opened his eyes. He had a pair of particularly beautiful phoenix eyes, with deep eyes. If you are not careful, you will be depressed. Although he was seriously injured, he was all over.
It still exudes the qualities of rebelliousness and arrogance.
But now, his legs are scrapped and he can't move. If he can stand up, he still doesn't know how handsome and elegant he is.
He held a short sword tightly in his hand. He had been holding the sword from the first time she saw him. Meng Yu tried his best to pry his hand open.
Nuomin paused for a moment, and a red tide quietly stained her face.
Seeing someone coming in, Zhu Yetong vigilantly picked up the short sword in his hand, pointed at Nomine, with sharp eyes: "Who are you?"
Nuomin was startled, but she immediately reacted and said, "Don't be afraid, I have no malice. Your injury has not healed yet. Batu said, you can't move around."
Zhu Yetong looked at her with a look of vigilance and defense, but the sword in her hand slowly dropped.
"My name is Qiqige. Nomin, what's your name?" Nomin asked while standing with his raised a small red round face.
Zhu Yetong did not answer her, and opened her phoenix eyes expressionlessly, and looked around. She was not a house in the Central Plains, but a very strange place, with thick furniture, and frames and decals hanging around her.
"You were seriously injured. The situation was urgent at that time, Xiao Jin and I took you back to the grassland."
"Prairie...is this the grassland?" Zhu Yetong, who had not spoken for a long time, asked in a hoarse voice.
"Well, this is the grassland, it's my home."
Zhu Yetong then realized that he was really no longer in the Central Plains.
"I am going out!" Zhu Yetong was about to stand up, but then he realized that his legs were covered with medicine bags. It hurts when he moved a little, and his forehead was sweating.
"No, you can't move, Batu said, your leg is seriously injured, you must rest well. If you move randomly, your leg will be ruined." Nuomin saw it, hurriedly ran over to stop Zhu Yetong from moving randomly.
"Go away! Don't touch me!" However, Zhu Yetong swung Nuomin away. Fortunately, Nuomin himself had martial arts, otherwise he would have fallen and left.
Seeing Zhu Yetong so arrogant, she immediately got angry-
"Why are you so kind to repay your grudge? If I hadn't saved you kindly, I'm afraid you'd been dead now, but now you are shouting at my life-saving benefactor, you Central Plains men are like wolves!"