The witch comes into my arms

After the palm is the head, and after the head is the body. A dark figure emerges from the well.

The moonlight shone down, illuminating the colorful prairie dress and shining a few rays of light on the silver ornaments on her forehead. The brightness of the robe and the elegance of the silver ornaments enveloped her face in the moonlight.

This is a girl who is younger than Han Yue and older than Leng Qiu.

In terms of body shape, it is biased toward cold autumn, and in terms of mountains, it is biased toward the moon.

At such a young age, she is already taller than Bi Xin.

Xia Yuan looked at her and then at Hanyue. There are no mountains or waves on the grassland, so why can there be so many towering and turbulent girls?

"How did you know I was in the well?" The girl walked quickly to Xia Yuan and looked at him curiously.

Xia Yuan thought to himself, in the future of Time Baojian, I was scared by you once when I passed by the well. Can you not be clear?

He smiled and said, "Not only do I know that you are in the well, but I also know that your name is Aruna."

"Did you tell him?" Aruna glanced at her compatriots outside the courtyard wall.

"No." The other party's answer was simple.

Aruna looked back at Xia Yuan and frowned: "How did you know?"

"Da Ning's intelligence network is all over the place, so it's not surprising to know." The deserter who led the way said again.

"No matter how powerful Daning's intelligence network is, it's impossible for them to know that I'm hiding in the well!" The girl didn't believe it.

Xia Yuan smiled and said nothing.

Of course he knew the future from the Time Treasure Book. Ten days later, at the wisteria flower banquet, the girl and her brother made a great show.

Without the Holy Son of Golden Chan, the winner of this Wisteria Flower Banquet should be the grassland.

He stepped over the broken wall, and as the guide continued forward, the girl followed behind him, chirping questions.

Turning the treasure mirror of time, he illuminated the girl's figure.

Half of a picture album of life appeared in Xia Yuan's mind.

There is only half of it. The desert girl spent the rest of her life in a mysterious cave, unable to capture her image.

The first half of Aruna's life was uneventful. She was the daughter of the leader of the Shuoyang tribe. The Shuoyang tribe was the largest tribe on the grassland. King Shuoyang was the co-owner of the grassland, and she was the princess of the grassland.

She has excellent qualifications. She is as old as Xia Yuan and has reached the early stage of the Third Heaven, which is also the early stage of Xia Xia. Her face is as beautiful as the moon in the vast night sky over the grassland.

The first half of her life was made up of little yellow flowers, white sheep and kumiss.

As for the rest of his life... Xia Yuan only saw the beginning, which was war, blood and death.

Turning to the last page of the life picture album, a lifelike chess piece appeared.

[Name: Aruna]

[Destiny Star: Barren Land]

Barren land, where crops cannot be grown and is not suitable for human survival, is called wasteland, but it is suitable for desert people.

Literally speaking, this word has another meaning.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but glance at Aruna's belly.

"Look carefully, you're pretty good-looking, but too thin." Aruna gave up questioning and instead observed Xia Yuan.

She squeezed Xia Yuan's arm and sighed. On the grassland, I like stronger men.

Before Xia Yuan could respond, she turned her head again and looked at Han Yue next to her.

"You're good-looking too." She circled around Han Yue, her gaze resting three-quarters on Han Yue's appearance, and seven-cent on her towering figure that could not be concealed by her loose dress.

She asked bluntly: "What's the secret? Why are you so big? None of the Central Plains people I met before are as big as me."

As expected of a desolate man, he spoke so boldly. Xia Yuan's flirting with Han Yue on weekdays was about this level.

However, she actually regarded Hanyue as a native of the Central Plains. Xia Yuan looked at Han Yue.

Han Yue said nothing, her eyes stayed on Xia Yuan's back, like a well-behaved maid. On the way here, she was silent.

Aruna was ignored by two people one after another. She puffed her lips angrily and ran to the front.

The deserter who led the way led Xia Yuan to an edge courtyard. Compared with other courtyards, this place is not top-notch in terms of location and decoration, but there is one thing that stands out - it is large.

It seems that Huangren likes big things, and coincidentally, he does too.

Pushing open the door, Xia Yuan saw Aruna's brother, King Shuoyang's eldest son, Wu Ritu.

Aruna stood behind her brother, sticking out her tongue towards Xia Yuan and Han Yue, making a face.

Take a look at it.

Xia Yuan circulates the treasure mirror of time and shines into the picture of the dark sun.

Whether it is Aruna or Uritu, he takes the photos very simply, which can effectively reduce the headache.

Strictly speaking, Uritu was the second child of King Shuoyang. His elder brother did not survive the full moon and lost his life in a riot, so he became the eldest son.

There is no distinction between concubines and concubines in the grassland, and there is no tradition of establishing elders. He can only be regarded as an ordinary prince.

His mother was an ordinary maid in King Shuoyang's tent and was unable to provide him with support.

So he practiced hard, so he forgot to eat and sleep.

He is 18 years old this year and has just entered the third heaven. He is the most important child of King Shuoyang. If there are no accidents, he will be the heir of King Shuoyang.

Xia Yuan didn't take a closer look to see if there would be any accidents in the future. His head felt a little swollen and painful and it was time to stop.

He flipped the picture book of life to the end and looked at Wuritu's chess pieces.

[Name: Wuritu]

[Destiny Star: Sitting Tiger and Coiling Dragon]

The aura of the tiger and the dragon is stronger than that of the barren land, but when it comes to actual practice, it is weaker.

They are both in the third heaven, Aruna is only sixteen, and Uritu is already eighteen.

It can be seen that the match between the life star and the practice method is also very important.

The Holy Son of Golden Chan is a negative case.

"His Majesty Seventh is coming over tonight. What's the important business?" Wu Ritu stood up to greet him with a look of confusion on his face.

He is just a prince without real power. If the other party wants to find him, he should look for Temul, who leads the team. Temu Le is his father's confidant, controls the Black Sheep Cavalry, and is a master of the fifth heaven, that is, the Dongxuan Realm.

How did you find him here?

What's more, isn't this seventh prince of the Ning Kingdom a dandy? Why did the superstition sent yesterday have Emperor Ning's mark on it, and why did he still go through the secret passage?

That one behind you is the maid? She is pretty, even prettier than Aruna, but what are you doing here with your maid?

Wuritu was full of doubts.

Xia Yuan scanned the room, and the dim candlelight illuminated three figures.

One is Uritu, the other is Aruna, and the other is Huangren who led Xia Yuan here. The other person's face is very dark. From the outside, I thought he was over thirty. But now I look carefully, he is almost the same as Uritu. big.

These three people are the core three people among the contestants in the grassland.

He sat down on the chair, cut off the mutton leg meat in the basin with a knife on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

The leg of lamb was greasy and stained his palms.

"His Majesty Seventh is quite generous." Wu Ritu poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan took it, raised it to his mouth, and put it down again.

Taking a lesson from Huanghuajiu, he was insensitive to all drinks.

He said: "I want to do something big with the eldest prince."

Wu Ritu frowned, what big thing do you want to do with him?

"What to do?" Aruna couldn't hold her breath and asked directly.

"Sir Jin Chan will attend this wisteria flower banquet." Xia Yuan did not answer directly.

Wu Ritu was relieved, it turned out to be just the Holy Son of Jin Chan.

There is enmity between the Southern Territory and Grassland. The Holy Son of Golden Chan is an important figure in the Southern Territory. If he can deal with him, Grassland will certainly not refuse.

However, the deal he wanted to deal with was very different from the deal Xia Yuan hinted at.

He smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness Seventh, we are willing to partner with Ning Guo to prevent Holy Son Jin Chan from taking the first place."

Xia Yuan shook his head: "That's not it."

Wu Ritu was stunned: "Aren't you going to deal with Holy Son Jin Chan?"

Xia Yuan swallowed the mutton in his mouth, wiped his palms with the handkerchief Han Yue handed him, and raised his head.

He scanned the faces of the three people with his dark eyes: "The ranking of Wisteria Flower Banquet is just a matter of temporary interest. There is nothing to fight for. If you want to fight for it, you will fight for your whole life."

"what's up?"

"Kill Holy Son Jin Chan." Xia Yuan said quietly.