Wen Xi wailed in her heart, but she still kept comforting herself. Kangxi had a good figure, good looks, and excellent skills. He didn't suffer any loss, not at all! Just treat him as a free man who prostituted himself! It's still the emperor's card.
The Cowherd. Anyway, it’s not the first time. My daughter can do soy sauce, so what’s wrong with rolling on the bed?! Just roll away!
Outside the bead curtain, the candle was still burning. Wen Xi looked at Kang Xi who looked proud, still a little angry in her stomach, she bared her fangs and bit him hard on his right uninjured shoulder.
"Hiss!" Kangxi looked at the tooth marks on his shoulder and immediately smiled, "It turns out he is still a dog!"
Kangxi lowered his head and licked his warm lips that smelled of blood, and said, "Go to sleep. We will leave for Beijing the day after tomorrow. I will definitely give you a renovated Chengqian Palace by then."
When the night passed, Kangxi's breathing became gentle. He opened his eyes warmly but quietly, tiptoed, and got out of the bed naked. The pain in his waist was still very clear, and his feet were even more weak and weak, and he couldn't help but feel the roots of his teeth with hatred.
Itchy, I originally planned to secretly give you a Pill of Returning Yang, but there’s no need for it now!
Wen Xi walked to the smoker with her feet on her feet and added some soothing benzoin. There was still a little bit of emerald green ant wine left on the side. Wen Xi thought for a while and gave the letter that she had secretly thrown into the space while drinking.
He took it out, dipped it in the green ant wine in the jade bell, and left a few words for Kangxi, and put the letter somewhere.
There is no night in the space, and the spiritual spring water is filled with spiritual mist, making it feel like a fairyland. Wen Xi soaked in the warm spring and gradually regained her physical strength.
Yu Ludai walked out with her bare feet and bright yellow soft satin pajamas while rubbing her sleepy eyes. Her little face rubbed her warm shoulder and she said coquettishly: "Mom, I want to eat delicious meat!"
A few days ago, Yu Ludai had been clamoring to eat Dongpo meat. With a tired look on her face, Wen Xi turned around and kissed her forehead to comfort her: "Okay, I will cook it for you tomorrow. Now go to bed."
"
Yu Ludai opened his sleepy big eyes and saw red marks on Wen Xi's shoulders and chest. He couldn't help looking at his cheeks and said angrily: "Who bullied E Niang! Bi'er helped E Niang beat him!"
Wen Xi smiled bitterly. He didn't get any benefits anyway. Wen Xi left more marks on him, more cruelly! It's not easy to tell a pure girl, "I made it out of having sex with your father."
Then he thought of an excuse and said: "I was bitten by a mosquito. I'll be fine after I soak in it for a while." Wasn't it because he was bitten by Kangxi's large mosquito?
Wenxi coaxed Yu Ludai to go to bed, but she couldn't sleep. After recovering most of her strength, she came out of the hot spring. She rummaged through the drawers in the small building to find the talisman papers, only one of which was invisible.
It doesn't work, but it's okay. It's enough.
Her disappearance caused a lot of confusion about what Kangxi would do in the palace. It was not within the scope of Wen Xi's consideration. In short, he had to leave Jiangning Zhizao Mansion early at night, leave Jiangning, and leave Jiangnan.
In March of the 28th year of Kangxi's reign, the grass was growing and the orioles were flying. Even the Mongolian prairie was already covered with green mountains. It wasn't that Wen Xi didn't want to go to sea. It was because Kangxi had too many spies in the south, and most of the ports to go to sea were in the prosperous places in the south of the Yangtze River.
It would be bad if you accidentally miss the Xingzang again.
Wen Xi spent more than ten days on the road. The spring day was getting warmer, but flying at high altitude at night was still a bit cold. Naturally, she had to put on a large cloak. However, the further north she went, the colder she felt.
Wenxi's current location is the junction area between Horqin Grassland and Xilin Gol Grassland. The water plants here are not fertile, so it is very clean. It is close to a small forest with elm trees, small yellow willows and other drought-tolerant plants. It is also called Hu Yu to count in the southeast.
A small tribe ten miles away went to buy yurts and Mongolian clothing, planning to settle here for a while.
"Why did the master change his mind and come to Mongolia?" Hu Yu asked, putting down the large and small bags he had returned from shopping.
Wen Xi smiled slightly. Now Kangxi must have gone crazy with her, right? She only left a sentence: I'm leaving, and give the letter to my mother. I don't know if Kangxi is willing to hand it over, I'm afraid he will probably tear it up.
? There was milk on the stove next to it, with peanuts added to it. Wen Xi held a bowl and drank it slowly, "Mongolia is a vast country with few people and high mobility. Finding people in it is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Wen Xi followed the local customs and wore a sky-blue Mongolian woman's clothes. According to the Mongolian custom, she wore three layers of clothes of different lengths. The first one was an undershirt with sleeves as long as the wrist, and the second outer coat had sleeves as long as the elbow.
, the third collarless double-breasted waistcoat, with straight rows of glittering buttons, looks dazzling. The hair is tied with two large braids with a golden ribbon, the whip is decorated with coral strings, and the hat is inlaid with a ring.
Turquoise, in short, Mongolian people mainly wear bright colors. They wish they were covered in beads and jingling.
Hu Yu dressed up as a man. Although she was young, she grew up very quickly and was now taller than Wen Xi. She wore a long robe and leather boots with a knife hanging from her waist. She looked quite heroic. After settling down, she went to the yurt.
Everything is almost settled there.
After drinking the peanut cheese, I felt warm and a little tired, and said to myself: "I don't know what's wrong, but I've suddenly been very tired these past few days!"
Hu Yu came up to help Wen Xi spread the bed and said, "Maybe it's because we have been traveling hard before and haven't rested yet. Master, please take a rest. I also bought a few sheep and built a sheepfold."
Wen Xi couldn't help laughing and said: "Do you need to take it so seriously? It's just like living a normal life! We won't be able to live here for long."
Hu Yu stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Which Mongolian household doesn't raise some cattle and sheep? There are also merchants passing by here occasionally. It would be bad if someone sees any clues."
Wen Xi hummed, tiredness came over her, and she let her go.
After sleeping for two or three hours, Wen Xi was awakened by the sound of horse hoofbeats. Hu Yu quickly ran into the inner room with Yu Ludai and said, "They are from the Bahrain tribe. They came out to hunt and begged for some food."
water."
Yu Ludai smiled and threw herself into Wen Xi's arms, saying coquettishly: "Bi'er also wants to ride a big horse!"
Wen Xi rubbed her soft hair and said, "Bi'er is still too young. When she grows up, she can ride a horse." Wen Xi was a little lazy, leaning on a soft pillow behind her back and rubbing her temples. "
What time is it now?"
Hu Yu said with a smile: "It's already noon, Master, it's good to sleep! I made roasted mutton, the roasting ground is very fragrant, Master, please get up and use some."
Wen Xi shook her head, feeling inexplicably sleepy, "I have no appetite." As soon as she heard the greasy thing, she felt nauseated, so she took the preserved apricots from the bedside table and stuffed them into her mouth slowly.
Chewing it, the apricot preserves taste sour and off-putting.
Hu Yu looked at Wen Xi and couldn't help but reveal some doubts and worries, "Master, what's wrong? It seems like he's sick..."
Wen Xi smiled and said, "It's not easy to come to Mongolia. I originally planned to go out and have fun. I just stayed in the yurt and slept in all day." After saying that, she put on her clothes and got off the bed, "I just
It's because I'm addicted to sleep. If I lie down for a long time, I will naturally feel sleepy and lack of energy. Just go out for a walk and you'll be fine."
Although this place belongs to the handover point between tribes, but in detail, it still belongs to Horqin's territory. To be more detailed, it is the edge of Bahrain. Several small tribes around it are also dependent on Bahrain. Bahrain
This tribe is also a branch of Horqin, and also has the surname Borzigit. It is relatively close to the mutual market between Manchu and Mongolia, and the people live in a mixed environment. Not only are there Mongolians, but there are also many Manchus who have settled there, and the ones who come and go frequently are Han merchants.
Wenxi didn't dare to go too far. The people here were proficient in Manchu, so communication was no problem. If they went further away, they would have to communicate in Mongolian. Wenxi only knew a little bit of Mongolian, so communication would definitely be impossible.
Breathing the fresh air outside, the greenery was everywhere in front of her eyes, and she felt a lot more comfortable. Wen Xi stretched out and saw that Hu Yu had almost sorted out the sheepfold. It was a little rough, but it was usable.
Cheng. Although Hu Yu is a woman, according to the speed of space, she has been practicing martial arts for seven years. She is stronger than those men and has excellent martial arts. She also learned medical skills and Manchu from Qinglan, came to Mongolia, and lived in
With ease.
After resting the sheepfold, Hu Yu said with a smile: "There seem to be a lot of wild animals in the woods to the north. When the master feels better, let's go hunting too!"
Wen Xi listened and was a little eager to try: "Okay, it's boring to be stuck in the yurt all day." She said okay, but after lunch, she felt sleepy again, so she could only go back and take a nap.
In the afternoon, Hu Yu went alone to the outskirts of the forest to hunt two hazel chickens and picked some fresh mushrooms. In the evening, he made a pot of pheasant mushroom soup for Wen Xi. Hazel chickens are commonly known as "flying dragons", which means "dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground."
"Dragon meat refers to the hazel pheasant. The hazel pheasant is slightly smaller than the domestic chicken, and there is not much meat, but the meat is tender and delicious. You can't help but move your index finger when you smell the smell. It is also warm and tender.
Finally, they ate more. The two hazel fowls didn't have much meat, so they ate one fresh one. Hu Yu saw that Wen Xi's appetite had finally improved, so he only drank some soup and didn't eat much.
Wen Xi had a full meal and said, "Hazel pheasant is smart, can run fast, and can fly. It seems that your Qinggong has improved again."
Hu Yu felt a little embarrassed by the praise and blushed: "No matter how powerful you are, you can only run faster and jump higher. My master can fly in the air in the fairyland." Then he said, "I am powerful.
I met people from the Bahrain tribe again in the forest, and they gave me a bunch of corals in exchange for two hazel grouse."
Wen Xi nodded and said: "It's not a loss." The hazel pheasant is difficult to catch. Even the Mongolians who are very good at bow and horse riding and shooting are not easy to shoot. Things are rare and valuable. Besides, it is difficult to deal with people from the Bahrain tribe.
He asked for friendship, but it was better not to cause any conflicts. He then told them, "If we meet them in the future, don't get too close to them, but don't offend them either."
Hu Yu nodded: "When we met again in the forest, we were a bit more polite than when we came to ask for water."
"That's natural!" Those who can shoot hazel pheasants are all good at bows and arrows. What's more, Hu Yu didn't have a bow and arrows with him. He just caught up with his legs and caught them with his hands, which naturally surprised them.
.Mongolia is a place where strength is respected, and warriors with great kung fu skills will be respected. When we first met, Hu Yu would only give people the impression of a useless face, so naturally he would not be too polite. Later, after seeing Hu Yu's ability, naturally
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