You just need to give me enough momentum, and the rest is none of your business, just wait until the time comes to collect the food."
Hearing these words, Han Fei was confused, Kuo Bali was confused, and Tobimu was even more confused.
To fight for your life, you usually have to cross thousands of miles of grassland in ten days, and then just wait there to collect grain?
Xiaohua, who was following Liu Yue, raised her head and glanced at the sky. There was no red rain that day, so Liu Yue had a funny head.
"I haven't woken up yet." The little magpie muttered three words.
When Liu Yue heard this, she glanced back, and when she saw Ouyang Yufei's warm and gentle smile, Liu Yue suddenly smiled brightly at Ouyang Yufei, like a hundred flowers blooming.
Ouyang Yufei immediately responded with a smile as warm as the spring breeze, but began to curse in his heart, Liuyue actually smiled at him like this, did he take the wrong medicine today?
With their horses and horses whipped up, half a million soldiers and horses rushed towards the Aoyun border.
The north wind is blowing, and the New Year's Eve is getting closer day by day.
At this time, Aoyun Kingdom was filled with joy.
There is no other reason. The crown prince of Aoyun Kingdom, Dugu Ye, is getting married. Although it is not a grand wedding, but only a concubine, Aoyun Kingdom is also full of joy and the process is in full swing.
Although guests from all over the world were not invited, many important ministers from several familiar countries came.
Just because Prince Aoyun Duguye got married, just because the woman was the eleventh princess of the Southern Song Dynasty. Although I didn’t know that with the title of Princess of the Southern Song Dynasty, Duguye didn’t give her the status of a princess, which was embarrassing, but who called Aoyunguo?
This is the largest country, and Dugu Ye is one of the most outstanding talents.
As the New Year approaches, the entire Aoyun Kingdom is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, making it very lively.
Aoyun Palace.
Wearing white clothes and standing in front of the green lake with his hands behind his back, Dugu Ye showed no expression at all. He only looked coldly at his own reflection in the lake, which was shaking slightly and vaguely.
The white snow clings to the branches by the lake, making the ground silver.
The white mixed in the silver is almost completely integrated into it, so cold, so desolate, and so desolate.