Zhao Yuchuan did not answer directly. He looked around cautiously first, and after confirming that no one could hear their conversation, he smiled and said, "Yes."

He admitted it so generously that it would be difficult for Yan Shiyan to be defeated.

Yan Shiyan pointed at him with his index finger, a threatening look in his eyes, and whispered, "Go back here!" The fourth sister is not old enough to find a husband, and this prince is so shameless.

Zhao Yuchuan didn't care: "I'm better at fighting than you. Isn't it good to have one more person to protect her on the road?"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and swore: "I, Zhao Yuchuan, will never take advantage of this opportunity to flirt with the fourth girl. If I break this oath, I will die in the chaos of the army, and not a single bone will be left."

What a poisonous oath.

The poison made Yan Shiyan shudder and he said, "There's no need to curse yourself like this."

Zhao Yuchuan intended to join the army, and the consequences of breaking his oath would be too terrible.

"My love for the fourth girl is clear as day and moon. She is the wife I will marry in the future. I love her and protect her as much as I can. Making a solemn oath is nothing."

After hearing this, Yan Shiyan felt a headache.

Zhao Yuchuan spoke so confidently about something that had not been decided at all that he didn't know how to describe his shamelessness.

Forget it.

Yan Shiyan was too lazy to argue with him and just said, "If you insist on coming, remember the oath you made."

"no problem."

Zhao Yuchuan patted his chest and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

From the day he fell in love with Yan Jinyin, he knew that except for the eldest princess, his elder and younger brothers-in-law would all be miserable.

But fortunately, it now seems that Yan Shiyan, who was the most difficult to talk to, was convinced by him.

If Yan Shiyan knew about this idea, he would probably spit out blood.

What is persuasion?

Just allowed him to go with him.

Just as they were checking their bags for the last time and preparing to set off, Wan Yuchai and his men came hurriedly.

"Third Young Master, Fourth Young Miss, Fifth Young Master..." He greeted them one by one, showing the tact of a businessman.

He told the waiter to unload the goods: "I am not talented enough to help you in any way. I have prepared some meat jerky and bacon for you to eat on the road, as well as a few thick blankets."

"Although the materials are not luxurious, it is warm. It is getting colder and colder this time."

What Wan Yuchai brought were all practical items that traveling merchants always carried with them during their travels.

Qu Liang nodded: "Please trouble Manager Wan."

Wan Yuchai was busy distributing supplies to several horses. When he heard his words, his eyes suddenly turned red: "You..."

"You all need to be well."

He had long considered himself a member of the Princess's Mansion, and he was very close to these children from the bottom of his heart.

Who knows what will happen when we go there?

Qu Liang silently patted his shoulder, understanding his feelings: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Wan Yuchai nodded, stood there and watched the group ride away on horseback, pulling up his sleeves and wiping his tears.

Princess, where are you?

are you all right?

The autumn weather is clear and crisp, but this word is not suitable for this vast desert.

The sunlight here has lost its former gentleness and has become hot and strong, coating every inch of sand with a layer of dazzling golden light.

Deep in the golden and red desert, there is a green oasis that looks like an emerald, miraculously.

A crystal clear lake supports this isolated small tribe.

Because it is too remote, it is not a strategic location that is fought over, and there are no coveted treasures such as minerals.

They were able to live away from the world and settle here for generations without any conflicts.

Every year, the tribal chief would send several strong young men out to trade for seeds, salt, iron and other necessary daily necessities.

Qin Yaoguang was wearing local women's clothes, with her sleeves rolled up, half-kneeling by the lake, washing her underwear.

She was clean by nature. After being separated from the diplomatic corps, she had no maid to serve her. She was not used to asking others to do things for her, especially for her underwear, which she did by herself.

"Atuma, let me wash you!"

A girl with dark skin and bright eyes trotted over and looked at Qin Yaoguang with admiration in her eyes.

Her name is Saihan. She is the youngest daughter of the chief here and is only fifteen years old.

She has been promised and will be getting married at the end of the year.

People in ancient times had a short life span. Women in the desert had an even shorter life span than those in the Central Plains and got married earlier.

She didn't speak Central Plains dialect, so she used gestures to make Qin Yaoguang understand what she meant.

Here, Qin Yaoguang is called Atuma, which means lush grass and beautiful.

Using the metaphor of the most precious grass in the desert shows how much they worship Qin Yaoming's beautiful appearance.

Qin Yaoguang shook his head and smiled at her.

Against the backdrop of clear water and blue sky, her smile is clearer than the clear lake water and brighter than the sun in the sky.

Saihan was stunned, his face turned red, and he ran away.

In the desert, have you ever seen such a beautiful woman?

Only a prosperous and grand scene can nurture the peerless beauty of Princess Leyang.

There is no need to migrate to seek water and grass. The oasis tribes do not live in tents, but in built houses.

To keep warm, the roofs are built low.

Yan Yuanan came out of the chief's house and returned to the house where he lived with Qin Yaoguang. His brows were furrowed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Qin Yaoguang hung her underwear on the rope behind the house and walked into the house while wiping the water stains on her hands.

"Mother."

Yan Yuanan sat down and greeted her, his expression serious: "I'm afraid we have to leave immediately."

Qin Yaoguang sat down opposite him, her face no longer showing the relaxed and happy expression she pretended in front of outsiders, and motioned for him to continue.

On that day, she and the delegation left Yumen Pass and were on their way to meet Suoji Bu when they encountered a sandstorm and sand bandits, causing the entire delegation to scatter.

Su Bai and his men protected her and Yan Yuanan and they finally escaped from the sandstorm, but they were caught up by sand bandits again.

In order to cover them, Su Bai stayed behind.

In the end, only two people were left trudging through the desert.

However, without a guide, the desert was covered with yellow sand and it was difficult to tell the direction.

Tired, hot, thirsty, and staggering.

The most desperate thing is that you don’t know whether the direction you are heading in is correct, but you still have to go.

Qin Yaoguang simply didn't know if she could survive without Yan Yuanan relying on her.

Fortunately, Su Bai gave them all the food and water he had, and the two of them managed to survive until they were rescued by people returning from the Oasis Tribe.

Today is the seventh day since they settled down in the tribe.

When Qin Yaoguang woke up, he thought he was hallucinating.

The unfamiliar place and unfamiliar language made her cautious not to give her real name and she lied that she had lost her memory.

The people in the tribe had never seen such a beautiful woman, and they gave her the most beautiful name - Atuma.

It was not until she saw Yan Yuanan beside her that she relaxed a little, until today.

Of course she couldn't stay here forever, she still had her own mission.

Also, Qin Yaoguang suspected that the sudden sandstorm was both a natural disaster and a man-made disaster.

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