Yelu Qingge didn't expose her face to face, but nodded slightly, stretched out his iron arm and stuffed the robe into her hand. "Help me get dressed."
"Yes, Sir General!" She was as happy as a little bird out of its cage, casually putting the rag jacket on her body and helping him put on the majestic black robe.
He looked very satisfied, smiled enigmatically, picked up her little face, and kissed it.
"Very well behaved."
Mei Liangchen was also very happy. Although she actually gave her body to him, she could finally go back to the stables. She hadn't seen Old Butler for many days. How was he? She was eating the food he secretly asked Su Guna to bring in every day.
The barley cakes are very fragrant and sweet. She only eats half a piece at a time for fear that it will be gone after she finishes it.
"Gululu...Gululu..." Hunger always strikes people hard when they are caught off guard.
He looked at her funny, and her face slowly turned red.
"I realize that when you see me, you must be hungry!" The pun made her head almost drop to her chest.
He put his finger to his lips, and a loud whistle made Mei Liangchen raise his eyes in horror. "Dede, dede..." Soon, the arrogant 'Thunder God' jumped out of the grass and stood in front of them.
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He picked her up, held the reins in his hands, jumped lightly, and sat high on the horse's back.
"Driving" away from the dazzling Blue Lake at lightning speed, Mei Liangchen thought Yelu Qingge was taking her back to the Northland Palace, but who knew that he actually took her towards the deep and vast grassland.
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On a bright moonlit night, with the bright moon hanging high, there was silence on the grassland.
When they arrived at another freshwater lake, Mei Liangchen almost fell asleep on the horse. After Yelu Qingge took her down and sat on the thick grass, her consciousness slowly returned to her body.
"Wait for me here!" He was not afraid of her running away. His territory of Yelu Qingge was his for hundreds of miles. No matter where she went, the cavalry sergeants would catch her back.
Mei Liangchen didn't intend to run. The impulse she had just at the bottom of the Blue Lake was all wiped out by the boundless night. She was afraid of the wolves that appeared at night, and she was even more afraid of Yelu Qingge, who was more ferocious than the wolves.
This is a freshwater lake several times larger than the Blue Lake. The lake is big and broad, and you can’t see the edge at a glance. The water surface is very clean. There are slight ripples under the moonlight, and the waves are sparkling, as if the mirror of the god has been broken.
The world is really moving. The night bird cannot bear the loneliness, and occasionally passes by the lake, so fast that she can't help but walk towards the lake.
"Wow..." She squatted down and fiddled with the clear lake water. The lake water was very cold, and the transparent water flowed along her fingertips and through her wrists. This cool touch made her feel relaxed. She played with the water splashes, and the corners of her mouth
She raised her head slightly, and suddenly felt that she had become softer. The lake water clearly reflected her smile, and she felt a little lonely and sentimental.
"Good morning! Are you still you?" she asked the beautiful figure in the water.
The surface of the lake was rippled by the night wind, disturbing a pool of water, and her appearance turned into a blurry and broken image in an instant.
The moon hung high in the sky, covering the lake with its pure and clear light. In an instant, the entire lake lit up. Many twinkling lights were reflected on the sparkling water, and her face became beautiful again on the water.
The clear and sad mood was gradually touched by this soft scenery, and the woman's heart was like water, so many connections with water were born...
Learn to live a life as soft as water, stop building insurmountable dams for your soul, and learn to release... Mei Liangchen, have you forgotten?
No, she didn't forget.
She must work hard to live and wait for the day when her body and mind are free.
"Yu" Yelu Qingge appeared out of nowhere, with seven or eight shot and killed game animals of various sizes hanging on his saddle. In addition to the meat, there was actually a big fish that was still jumping alive with an arrow stuck in it.
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"Meengiya, look what I have hunted?" He dismounted in a very majestic manner. She looked back at him, stood up slowly, and shouted: "General." In the dark grassland, the animals could not be seen clearly.
I don't know where they were, nor how he managed to hunt so much game in a short period of time.
He seemed to be dissatisfied with her distant title. He glanced at her, took out the flint from the God of Thunder, and took out his dagger.
"Find some firewood and I'll collect the prey," he ordered.
She is willing to do these things.
She is not a cute girl. When she was on the archaeological team, she often made fires to cook with the team members in the wild, and even camped in the wilderness. The firewood was some dry branches, and she discarded those that were not easy to light.
Leave some oily branches, tie them up with slender and tough rattan, and carry them on your back. A white mushroom unique to the grassland will grow in the gaps between the branches, with a white crown and thick rhizome. Use it to make soup.
The taste is extremely fresh and it also has the effect of nourishing and nourishing the body.
Afraid that the fungus soup would be boring, she also used the moonlight to pull some salty wild vegetables on the grass. A small handful was enough to bring out the flavor.
"General, I'm back." She put the firewood on the ground and prepared to take the wild vegetables and white mushrooms to the lake for cleaning. But when she looked up, she met his slightly surprised gaze. He was usually gloomy and full of anger.
There was a trace of confusion in his dark eyes, as if he didn't believe that she could do it so well. Just looking at the neat pile of firewood, he knew that she was a good hand at housework.
Similarly, Mei Liangchen was also shocked by the speed with which he cleaned up game.
How long had she been there? Ten minutes at most, but he had put all the prey on wooden sticks that kept burning, and in his hand, there was only one fish still struggling with its gills bulging.
"What are you holding?" He scratched the scales with one hand and pointed at the white things in her hand.
"Mushrooms," she replied.
"Can this thing be eaten?" Prairie people have always eaten mainly meat, and they have never been interested in vegetarian food.
"It's edible. It's delicious when you cook it and drink the soup!" When talking about cooking, she suddenly remembered a very serious problem. Without a pot for cooking, how could she make mushroom soup?