The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The young man hid Jingyun into the yurt. The place where the old couple lived was not the one next door, but it was enough to accommodate them. The old couple went to the yurt of their son and daughter and left their little felt room to them.

They can't live in white, and the young man gave the old couple a hundred dollars according to the price of the Ube Mountain.

The Xiongnu market is not the Kong Fangxiong, but a currency similar to a knife. The currency is cast in bronze. The face value is the same as that of Kongfangxiong, but there are more things to buy. One knife is equivalent to three to five copper plates. One hundred knives is actually a very bad room and board. If you change to the town, the price of a hotel in a hotel is only 50 knives.

The young man thought that the couple should be grateful. I don’t know if the two men didn’t lift their eyes. They told him that they were filled with a strong local accent, and they came to the next door, and they gave them one or two!

In fact, the eleven silvers include accommodation for eleven people, a roast whole lamb, two fresh lambs on the road, two large pots of kumiss, a large cheese, etc., which are strictly calculated. To what is cheap.

The old couple didn't count this account. In short, there are dozens of people, and you can't be too little!

I have been slaughtering people for the rest of my life. In the end, I was slaughtered by a couple of country husbands. The young man’s chest was so stuffy that he almost stopped!

I can think of this cash cow, and I feel that I can still earn it back in the future. Tonight, I only invest in it!

The young man paid two or two silvers.

Soon, delicious and delicious are brought up.

After the "brothers and sisters" changed into a dry line, they saw the steaming food on the small wooden coffee table in the felt room - two bowls of sheep bone soup, a bowl of kumiss, five lamb pies, and a plate of yellow orange orange. Milk skin.

The two rushed for a day, and they were hungry and hungry, and they drenched a rain. It was not too cold, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it with hunger and cold.

At this point, I finally saw the food. No one held it any more. I took the sheep bone soup in front of me and drank a big mouth.

Sprinkled with pepper and chopped green onion soup, mixed with the unique flavor of the sheep bones, spicy but not spicy, half bowl under the belly, the whole body is warm, the taste buds are also open, from the pie to the milk skin, a Zhang, a piece, the food is less visible at a speed that can be seen.

Xiaobai also ran to share a piece of cake, but Xiaobai did not eat sheep bones, it eats small milk skin!

This falls in the eyes of the young man is a small thing that has not been weaned.

The young man looked at Jingyun: "How much did you buy this dog?"

I sent it to my door.

"The color is good." The young man touched a small body on Xiaobai. He had done a lot of business in selling fur. The soft puppy hair was first touched. He was so comfortable that he could not wait to put this little thing into the group. In the arms.

I don't know what kind of variety.

But what kind of variety does not matter, in his mouth, the goods in the ravine can also be blown into the baby of the Jiuyi Temple, looking back to find a big head, but also an entry!

The mind flashed, and the young man gave a small piece of milk to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai loves to drink potted milk and loves to eat small milk!

The head snorted in the palm of the boy to show thanks!

The young man has not seen the dog, but he is so cute, and his heart has been given to him. He has not seen the second one in his presence.

"Hey." He looked at Jingyun. He still doesn't know the name of Jingyun. He is so embarrassed. "You can do this little thing, you can sell a lot of money. The ladies in the big city love this little." Small, soft and docile..."

His words were not finished, and a wet black shadow rushed in with a machete.

"what--"

The anger rushed to them, the bright slashing knife was covered with crystal rain, the rain splashed the young man's face, and the young man was so scared that his legs were soft.

Seeing that the knife was about to be cut on them, the little thing that was licking the milky skin suddenly flew up, and a paw shot the robber.

The young man was shocked...

Qiao Wei was awakened by the snoring of Pearl. She was fascinated and heard unusual movements. She looked at Wang Shu and Ji Mingxi next to her. Both of them were still good. She looked loose and went to see. Seventeen, seventeen have been figured.

She put on her robes, pushed open the door of the yurt, and touched the big disciple who came to this side.

She looked around at a group of robbers who were smashed by 17 and asked, "Who?"

The big disciple entered the felt room and wiped the rain on his face. He said: "The horse thief is estimated to have stared at us very early, and wants to take us to sleep and rob us of our supplies."

The horse thieves on the grassland are rampant, especially in the winter, when the supplies are scarce, the horse thieves are more and more unable to sit still. They are full of people, sitting in the best carriage, riding the best horses, not being stunned.

A few pony thieves Qiao Wei has not been in the eyes, but she does not want to be innocent because of herself, let the big disciples go to see nearby, whether there is a horse thief broke into the herdsmen's home.

The younger disciple remembers living next to a pair of elderly couples who were trying to take people to the past. They saw a horse thief wearing a hide from the yurt next door. At first glance, he thought it was a horse thief flying himself. At first glance, I realized that the living was like a beggar.

The horse thief fell into the mud and fell a dog to eat.

Then, several horse thieves rushed in, but all of them were all (貂) 踹 (photographed).

The disciples of the big disciple pumped, and the old couple who were squatting and white and white were so powerful? Master is in the folk!

After Xiaobai’s continuous shooting of seven or eight horse thieves, the young man’s eyes were almost smashed.

Is this really a soft and cute little milk dog?

Why are you so cruel? !

It’s okay to say that the little guys are raising such a ferocious pet.

Does your mother know? !

(Jing Yun: It’s the mother who sent it!)

Xiaobai finished the horse thief and continued to go back to Jingyun to eat a small milk skin, as if the little violent milkmaid was just the illusion of a young man...

......

The horse thieves were all beaten. The big disciples and the seventeens and other people returned to the room to rest. The big disciples did not think that the next door had anything to do with them, so they did not specifically tell Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei lay back on the blanket bed, and there was still a residue of mutton in the felt room. When she smelled the fragrance, she remembered Jingyun.

In the days when the mountain can't afford the meat, the mutton vermicelli soup is their most extravagant thing.

In fact, this night, not only Qiao Wei thinks about his son, Xiao Bai and Zhu Er also miss their little beast friends. In countless days of fighting together, they all support each other. She has her little iron pot, it has its Small claws.

Today, they are all there, but the little beasts are gone.

I don't know, little beast friends, Jingyun, or not, are in the yurt next door.

......

It rained all night, and it stopped until dawn.

The sky is clear, the blue sky is washed, and the grassland is fragrant.

The crowd began to pack up.

Yesterday's clothes were already baked, and the young man let himself and Jingyun change.

Jingyun was born beautiful, and then replaced these little girls' headwear and clothes, which is even more beautiful than Wang Ting's princess!

If it weren't for sure that this kid was a bird, the young man thought that he was really a little girl.

The old couple had a good breakfast, but they didn't mention anything about the horse thief. It seems that this time the horse thief was not twice, and everyone was used to it.

Breakfast is two bowls of mutton vermicelli soup.

The fans borrowed from the next-door mother-in-law, and the next door said that the lady who had made a lot of money gave them some food, including fans of the Central Plains.

The couple cooked and tasted something more tender and refreshing than the old one, and the little girl should like it.

I know that Jingyun looked at the mutton fan soup on the table, and had not moved the chopsticks for a long time.

The young man looked at him eccentrically: "Why don't you eat?"

Jingyun didn't talk, stood up and went to pick up things.

The young man shouted: "You don't eat, I ate?"

Jingyun packed up the things and handed them over to Xiaobai.

The young man still wants to touch the silver hand, but he can see the little milk dog on the baggage, and the hand that stretched out is retracted.

Jingyun went to the rear to go to the toilet.

Halfway, I took a face with the big disciple who had just finished the toilet.

The younger disciple had seen Wang Shu, but he had never seen Jing Yun. For a time, he could not recognize Jing Yun. He only felt that this little girl was really beautiful. Although he wore the clothes of the Xiongnu civilians, the whole body could be Like a noble child.

Jingyun has never seen a big disciple, and the two passed by.

When the big disciple returned to the yurt, he saw a carriage next to him. He remembered that there was no carriage next door when he came here yesterday. Could it be that the son and daughter of the old couple came back?

Not long after, the young man moved his luggage out of the felt room. The old couple followed him and helped him to get the goods. When he said something grateful, the younger disciple knew that it was also a place to stay.

The big disciple curiously asked the other party's identity. The mother-in-law told the big disciple that the next door came to the next night. It was a brother and sister. I heard that it was a businessman and went to Wubeishan to do business.

The big disciple couldn’t help but marry the beautiful little girl and the young man is a brother and sister?

How did such a ugly brother have such a beautiful sister?

The young man still doesn't know that he is "so ugly". His appearance is not as beautiful as Pan An, but he is also eye-catching. It is only comparable to Jing Yun, and he can actually be compared to the mud.

The disciple asked about the identity of the other party. He probably understood who was running the horse thief last night. He said that the old couple suddenly became so powerful.

Qiao Wei packed up the good things, the door was open, and she glanced at the carriage opposite the corner. It happened that at this time, the big disciple passed her door and she called the big disciple: "Who is there?"

The big disciple oh one voice: "It’s a pair of brothers and sisters who are staying in the house, doing business."

"Brother and sister..." Qiao Wei slid down the scorpion in disappointment, hugged Wang Shu, and walked out of the yurt.

Jingyun returned from the toilet and saw a familiar back at a glance. His small body was petrified instantly!

Standing there, the little hand was tight, the light was shaking, and the breath was shaking.

Qiao Wei was about to take Wang Shu into the carriage. After a few steps, her heart suddenly passed a trace of strangeness. She turned and looked at the source that made her feel strange.

"What's wrong?" The big disciple came over and asked.

Qiao Wei looked at the empty grass, and her heart was uncomfortable. She fixed her mind and said: "Nothing."

After the yurt, Jingyun’s nose was red, and his red eyes were wiped with his little hand, and he returned to the felt room from behind.

"Oh, I changed my mind." The young man said, "We don't go to the Ubbe Mountains, I will take you to the king!"

Wang Duren is more stupid, a child with a powerful beast, the money sold, can make him worry for the rest of his life!

After he finished, he didn't wait for Jingyun's response for half a day. He looked at Jingyun and looked at him. He saw his eyes red and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with you? You don't want to go to Wangdu? I told you, The king is very good, much better than the Ubbe Mountain! There are many delicious, lots of fun, and money to earn! To the king, I want you to buy it for you!"

Jingyun looked out from the gap in the window to Qiao Wei's carriage. Qiao Wei would look forward to Hu, and a cold wind blew her, blowing a small blanket wrapped in Wang Shu, and she gently closed.

"Where are they going?"

Jingyun suddenly spoke, and there was a slight inaudible whimper in his voice.

The young man was nervous and didn't hear the wrong situation of Jingyun. He looked at the direction of the carriage and said: "Should you go to Wubei Mountain? You really want to go to Wubei Mountain..."

"No." Jingyun picked up the small bag, put the white into it, and carried it on his back.

The young man is very happy, and finally can go to the king to make a fortune! God is not thin to him!

Over there, Qiao Wei and his party were ready, and the two guards had already opened the road. The coaches of the national division and the big disciples slowly moved.

Qiao Wei’s carriage was also moved.

"Wait." Qiao Wei stopped the driver, walked down the carriage, walked into the yurt, took out a portrait with a bag of silver, a wooden sign of the local government, handed it to the mother-in-law, and used the lame Xiongnu. Words and gestures are used in words. "I, son, I, looking for him, if you see him, send him to the government."

Jingyun came out of the yurt and went to his carriage without squinting.

Wang Shu woke up faintly, and yawned, his body was awake, his brain was still paste, and he looked at the beggar and the little bead beside him.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do...

Hey~

Very hungry.

Wang Shu jumped off the carriage.

Standing in front of a little girl from the Huns, just looking at the back, I know that it must be a little beauty!

"Little Beauty" saw her as soon as she got off the bus, and walked forward in a pretentious manner, resolutely not looking back.

Anyway, wearing this way, this little stupid man can not recognize it.

Wang Shu jumped to the back of Xiaomeiren, and opened the mouth of the pink toot. It was crisp and authentic: "Brother!"

------Off topic ------

Jing Yun: Ma Ma put me out to ask for a ticket, she said, ask for it, let the reunion.