Qing Chuan's Treasures of Delegacy

Chapter 068

Now, Baoyin wants to take a good bath and take off this cheongsam by the way.

When staying in the portable space, she will always only wear Yanju Hanfu.Because it is not only atmospheric and elegant, but also the essence of the inheritance of the Han nationality.

He walked unhurriedly to the hot spring pool in the backyard, and after finding a change of clothes, Baoyin undressed slowly to take a bath.Soaking in the hot spring pool, putting the fruit plate by the pool, and eating the recently harvested red cherries, it feels very comfortable.

At the same time, I closed my eyes and took a look with the consciousness left outside the space, and there was nothing outside the space.

Therefore, Baoyin was even more relieved. Anyway, the time ratio in this space is quite different from the time in the outside world. One hour outside is just over eight days in this space.

When leaving here, he erased Huang Taiji's memory of being here, and told him by the way that he stepped on the debris, slipped and hit his head.As for some fragments, it is better to leave it to him.

With the abacus in his heart, Baoyin's mood also improved a lot.

After making half a cup of tea, she got up and changed, and then went to the bedroom in the yard to rest.Quarreling and hitting people is indeed a waste of energy.Now she is going to catch up on sleep, and she will talk about it when she wakes up later.Besides, according to the current situation, even if Huang Taiji, who was thrown by her on the pasture, finds it here, it will take three or four days.If you're lucky, it might be a little earlier, after all, she didn't really plan to kill Huang Taiji, she just wanted to make him suffer from a sense of uselessness, let him think about it by the way, and also made a test by the way.

Compared to Baoyin, who was feeling comfortable all over and in a good mood at the moment, Huang Taiji was rushing on foot towards the southeast on the prairie of the ranch.

He was whipped by Baoyin several times, and his robe was scratched and torn by the tiny barbs on the whip. At this moment, the word ragged is the most suitable word to describe it.His heart was extremely heavy, but this did not affect his steps.In his mind, he thought about what Baoyin said just now one after another, and the words that echoed in his mind were like an invisible dagger, as they were played back again and again, they stabbed in his heart again and again.

His ambitions, ideals, and love, in Baoyin's eyes, turned out to be like a joke.She was laughing at his ambitions, at everything he did.He has never felt like this before, being humiliated, ridiculed, ridiculed, and the truth of everything was told to him vividly.

On the uninhabited prairie, a simple judgment can be made based on the density of the green grass at the moment.

The green grass is green, the grass waves are endless, and there are occasional white flowers in the green that connects the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Huang Taiji was staggering and walking towards the southeast. He still clearly remembered that Baoyin said that there was a courtyard a hundred miles to the southeast, and he could see her there.He has too many problems to think about now, so that some details that are not very important are left behind by him.

As he walked, he could only think of Baoyin's scolding at him.He had never seen such a moment when she showed her emotions, the accusations and reprimands, and the long-standing resentment in her eyes, every time she recalled it, it was shocking.He had indeed forgotten that Baoyin's biological mother was a Han Chinese.

But he also learned from his subordinates that her mother passed away shortly after giving birth to her.She has never met her biological mother, but why does she have such nostalgia for her mother's nation.She is a Mongol, and she should stand on the side of the Mongols and the Jurchens, not the Han.Why is she doing this?

why?Huang Taiji was puzzled!What is even more puzzling is that she is really the woman I saw in Ningyuan City, it is really her.

She is in Ningyuan City, she is helping the Han people, she is helping the Han people kill his father Khan.This thought instantly filled Huang Taiji, who was still in pain and puzzled just a second ago, with hatred.He wanted to kill her to avenge his father Khan.But, thinking about it in a blink of an eye, how could she kill his father Khan? It was the western artillery in Ningyuan City who killed his father Khan.

But she killed Amin, and the arrow really belonged to her.

As for Amin, Huang Taiji felt more complicated.He doesn't like Amin, but he needs Amin to be his right and left hand, to attack and charge for him on the battlefield.He died, shot by Baoyin's arrow, ending his life prematurely.He was very sorry and very angry, but this kind of feeling was another kind compared with the death of Khan's father.

On the vast grassland, every step he took, in such a situation where his mind was full of things, and every step was even more heavy, seemed to consume all his mental strength.

Overhead is a clear blue sky, as translucent as the most beautiful sapphire.

The sun was glaring, the sun was scorching like fire, and the temperature began to rise gradually.

Huang Taiji, who didn't know how much time had passed, felt parched and even dizzy.The hunger in the abdomen became more and more obvious as time went by.He immediately sat cross-legged on the grass, wanting to take a good rest, and then leave after recovering his energy.

The distance of more than 100 miles, if there is sufficient food and water, he may be able to walk on the same day.But now, there is nothing.Years of marching and fighting have laid a good foundation for his body and left him with enough experience summaries.He knew that when the sun was scorching above his head, it was best to find a place with a low hill to rest.

This piece of grassland was so quiet and scary. After walking for a long distance, he finally found a place that was more suitable for resting and sitting down.Such a quiet and boundless place is also the most suitable place for thinking.

He leaned against the sloping hill behind his back and fell into deep thought again.

As for Baoyin, she had already rested a long time ago, and was observing Huang Taiji's whereabouts on the screen projected to the height and width of the wall in the main room of the courtyard.Seeing that he found a place to rest, she stopped watching.Just at this time, the humanoid puppet servant in the space came up to ask if he wanted to bring the intruder here, Baoyin immediately shook his head and refused.

This is her territory, since she dragged him in, of course she wanted to torment him a lot.Thinking of how unhappy she has been these days, she also needs to find someone to vent her anger on.After leaving the main room that can control the entire space, Baoyin went to sit in the study of this space, ready to find a book to read.In fact, her mind is not on reading, she is also thinking at the moment, should she completely erase Huang Taiji's memories about this place, or just erase part of it.