More than 3000 years ago, the technology of the Pleiades was not so developed. Pistols were not invented, and there was no aircraft for transportation. They basically relied on carts and horses. For the second time, he stepped on a stirrup and sat astride a tall maroon horse.

That woman named Fuqing is the only queen of the cat clan. Her father is a prince who is good at fighting. She has been obsessed with it since she was a child. She doesn't like red clothes and prefers armed forces. After her father died, the emperor wanted to revoke his title, so Fuqing stood up. , showed extremely high talent in war, and inherited the title of prince as a woman.

Xiancheng is under her jurisdiction.The real estate is rich, the materials are abundant, and there is a natural shield near the mountains and rivers. The emperor had his own plan to entrust her here.

"Your Excellency, please sit down."

"Come here, serve tea."

Bo Jue was invited to the living room as a guest of honor, and took a sip of the tea that was served.She smiled lightly: "Good tea."

Just sitting on knees was too uncomfortable, so she changed her position and sat down on the carpet that had been laid.

Fuqing ordered: "Call Xia Chundongxue here."

After a while, two men and two women lined up in front of Bo Jue, waiting for orders with lowered eyes respectfully.

Fuqing explained: "These are the four most powerful siblings in my mansion. They specialize in finding people. Just tell them about your wife's physical characteristics. Within a month, they will definitely give you an affirmative answer."

Bo Jue didn't expect this woman to be so sincere and forthright, and she was so efficient in handling things. As soon as she got home, she tried to find someone for her. Aren't she afraid that she was lying to her?Judging by the reactions of the people in the city all the way back to her, she should be a very well-loved person, so it doesn't seem surprising.

She stepped down from the seat, stood up straight, and opened her mouth one by one with gestures: "Two centimeters taller than me, about 170, with long black hair, almost reaching the waist. The facial features are very heroic, cold Yes, I don’t like to laugh very much. She has a strong sense of presence. As long as she stands in the crowd, she is easy to be noticed. However, she may deliberately hide her tracks recently. For those who have a sense of presence and who do not have a sense of presence, please Pay more attention. It would be even more so if she was wearing the same clothes as I am now."

She tore off a polygonal necklace from her neck. Inside was a small single photo of Zhao Qingge. The eyebrows and eyes of the person in the photo were still a little green and hadn't fully grown. Bo Jue passed them on to the four of them one by one: " This is a photo of her when she was a teenager, she is a little prettier now than she was then, but in general she hasn’t changed much, so just look for it like this.”

Xia, one of the four, said: "Can you please lend us this... such thing?"

"No, this is something close to me, so I can't just borrow it from someone else."

"My lord misunderstood. The villain just wanted to borrow a few portraits. Only the four of us have seen this thing. The people looking for someone below have no reference."

"How long will that take?"

"Half an hour."

"Alright then," Bo Jue reluctantly handed the necklace to him, "Remember to return it to me in half an hour."

"Please rest assured, my lord, half an hour will only be sooner rather than later."

Fuqing made a gesture and said, "You guys go down first."

Bo Jue continued to return to his seat, stopped drinking the tea, and said, "Since your Excellency is so forthright, then I won't bother to be polite to you, what kind of group of Tianxiu people are you talking about? "

Bo Jue needs to deduce from her answer the approximate year he traveled.

Fuqing said: "Actually, I haven't seen the real Tianxiu people. I just heard from outsiders that they can fight the enemy with bare hands, jump one floor high with a single jump, and have three heads and six arms. Several countries have been wiped out by them, and the rumors are terrible."

Bo Jue was almost amused by the "three heads and six arms". It seems that whether it is ancient or modern, the ability to add oil and vinegar is the same.

"However, no matter how outrageous the outside rumors are, I don't believe them. How can a man with three heads and six arms be a human being? Maybe the Tianxiu people deliberately bluffed and created panic. It was a trick to make us lose without a fight."

Bo Jue nodded in agreement: "Well, what you said makes sense."

But we are not human, she said to herself.

"I recently received news that the next target of the Tianxiu people is our cat clan. If there is no news of your wife in a month, Your Excellency should leave here as soon as possible."

"Didn't you just say that you want me to help you?"

"I was the one who was rude just now. Your Excellency and I have never met before. How can I drag you into this muddy water that may kill you?"

"There is no benefit, so you still help me find someone?"

"Just a trivial matter, why bother."

"It's a trivial matter for you to help me find someone, and it's also a trivial matter for me to do you a favor. They are all trivial matters, and you don't have to talk about them." Bo Jue patted Fu Qing who was still talking shoulder, and said, "I don't want your Excellency anymore. I have a name, and my name is Bo Jue. Make friends."

Fu Qing asked strangely: "Earl?"

Bo Jue said: "It's not the Earl, it's the thick and thin Bo, the Jue with two jades."

Fuqing smiled and said: "Oh, I see, it's a bit of a misleading name. Miss Bo, you must be tired after a long journey. I'll take you to the east chamber to rest for a while, and I'll let Xia Jiang wear a pendant delivered to your room."

Bo Jue thus lived in a luxurious and spacious large wing room. The carved bed, pear flower table, colored porcelain vase, and any calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall were all written by famous masters. extraordinary.

Tsk, it would be great if I could take two pieces back and sell them for money.

She serves delicious food and drinks here, and when she is free, Fu Qing, who is quite like her, comes to chat with her.Zhao Qingge's situation is much worse than hers.She did not wake up in the sea, but in the sand.At that time, when the strong wind was blowing the most, Zhao Qingge passed out in the sand and covered his head and face with sand. When he woke up, he opened his mouth and took a sour mouthful, almost buried alive by the sand on the spot.

The wind was very strong, so she leaned on the ground and didn't move at all, trying to gather her energy.Encountered the same problem as Bo Jue, she also had no water.The water was in the backpack, which was placed next to the meat, and she couldn't take it out, let alone drink it, and even the bottle was taken away without any discussion.

She took advantage of the opportunity to dig a shallow hole, and covered her face with her coat to prevent sand and gravel from entering her nose and mouth.

In the evening, the wind stopped, and Zhao Qingge was completely buried in the sand. She only had two fingers left on the outside of one hand. After digging through the sand outside with difficulty, her whole hand came out, followed by her arms and upper body. , and finally put his palms on the ground, and pulled out the two long legs.Standing up and stretching a long lazy waist.

The first thing she did was to find water to drink from her backpack, and she also took small sips. There was a trace of coolness in her throat, and she put away the water.In the desert, water has always been the most precious thing.She turned on her terminal, and the intelligently adjusted time showed that it was six o'clock in the afternoon, four hours before the sun went down.

Zhao Qingge: "..."

Four hours, as calm as her, could not help but feel a little weak in her legs. She looked up at the sunset that showed no sign of cooling down. The sun continued to shine, not to mention the real four hours, even if the time was halved, it would not be too late. would be severely dehydrated, and...

Zhao Qingge first walked eastward for ten miles, then turned and walked northward for ten miles. Along the way, he didn't encounter half an oasis, and even a mirage didn't appear for a moment.

She found a triangular sand pile on the leeward side, the temperature here is much more comfortable than the sun-drenched place on the opposite side, Zhao Qingge stole a short leisure time, pressed his hand on his chest habitually, and touched it, She took it out again, looked at the person inside the pendant for a while, closed it, and stuffed it back again.

About ten years ago, Bo Jue did not know where to get the photos of both parties when they were young, and each got a pendant to stuff the photos in, hang them around their necks, and think about others when they see things.They were often separated when performing tasks, and Bo Jue tried every means to make her always ring to herself, and this was one of the methods.

The compass needle on the terminal went completely crazy and became a perpetual spinning top.

Zhao Qingge stayed up from dawn to dusk, the temperature dropped sharply, and the fine sand that was exuding warmth just now became icy cold. She shrank her hands and feet, took out spare clothes from her backpack again, and planned to spend the night in the desert. spend the night.

The Changgeng star hung in the sky, it was exceptionally bright, Zhao Qingge found some dead branches, lit firewood, and sat with his legs wrapped around his overcoat, the jumping flames were reflected in her light gray pupils.

She didn't know where she was, she didn't know where she was going, she had been exposed to such tasks when she first joined the special company, and all team members who performed the tasks were required to have a strong body and mind, so it was nothing to her.

Her thoughts have long drifted far away, sometimes thinking about Bo Jue, sometimes thinking about tasks, adding firewood one by one, until there is no more after adding, sparks explode with a beep, and gradually become A heap of lifeless black charcoal burned out.

Zhao Qingge sat on the ground, keeping his legs crossed all the time, and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, under the watery moonlight, a hand slowly stretched out from the sand.

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