Yaoying was a little caught off guard by the sudden embrace of Mobido.
His arms were hot, tight, and a little nervous, and there was a bit of fearlessness of a young man, like a freshly baked knife, sparks splashing, and wherever he went, a raging fire ignited.
Before Yaoying could react, Mobiduo released her arm, took a big step back, touched the tip of her nose, and smiled brightly.
"I can't help but offend the princess. When I come back, I will pay the princess and punish the princess!"
He gave a big gift to Yaoying, ran away with a smile, jumped on the horse's back, lifted the reins, and ran the horse to catch up with his tribal cavalry.
Yaoying stood in the same place, watching the blue sky and the crowd entering the camp.
The soldiers rushed over with a panic with a knife, and looked at each other. They hadn't figured out whether they should kill Prince Mobydo or stand silently for the scenery. The prince was gone!
Yaoying smiled and shook her head to the soldier, "It's okay."
The soldiers returned their swords in their sheaths and returned to their original places.
One person asked the others in a low voice: "Does the princess like the little prince Mopido?"
Another person replied: "Even if you don't like it, the princess doesn't hate Prince Mobido. In Chang'an, there were so many princes who admired the princess, and the princess hadn't laughed at anyone..."
"You have been thinking too much, Alang is here, he will not agree to the princess marrying a foreign prince..."
"Yes, Alang will never agree! If Alang was there just now, he would have drawn the sword and cut the hand of Prince Mohito!"
.........
The sound of the horn stopped, thousands of cavalry drove down the hillside, and the dust rose several feet high, but there was no whisper from a human voice, only the neigh of a horse like rain.
The conversation of the soldiers came in the wind, but they were not too close, but the sentences were clear.
Tamara Gha looked as usual, turned around, and the wind blew up his robe, revealing a cold-shouldered long knife beside his leg.
Bi Suo followed him, hesitated to speak, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "Mophiduo will become a hero and prosper in the future."
Tamara Gaya groaned.
Teenagers have their own juvenile madness, with sharp blades out of the sheath, showing off their sharp edges.
Mopydo is only a few years older than her. She smiled brightly when she stood with him.
She laughed, the sky was blowing, and the smallpox was as colorful as rain.
The two drove down the hill, and Bi Su couldn't help asking softly: "Do you want the regent to say goodbye to the princess?"
Tamara Gia glanced at him and put his mask together.
Bi Suo was perspired all over by the look in his eyes, loosened the rein, rolled off his horse, and knelt on one knee.
Tamara Gha tightened the reins, "Bi Su, this is the last reminder, don't test me."
"I will finally be found guilty."
Bi Suo fell to the ground.
Tamara Gia stared at the majestic mountains in the sky, and said: "The royal court and the Wei state are in an alliance, and the royal court will not intervene in matters involving the states of the Western Regions, but every document must be written by the crown prince of Wei and the princess Wen Zhao. The stamp, there is no one missing, Wang Ting will not respond. I have already written the order, first send it to the holy city, and then send it to the army."
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Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight
Tarihi Kurgu(u can read it on novel update com I only save it here while I mtl it! That is crazy .I burn my eyes with mtl and this is my first time. ) Yaoying transmigrated into a novel. In the chaotic and troubled times, many nations were at war. Her father h...
