General's Runaway Wife

How can a person who has been rolling in this desert since he was eight years old, and who has lived in the desert for a full ten years, not understand this desert?

Every grain of sand here has already been filled with his countless memories, happy, painful, heartbroken, happy, desperate...

"Oh???" Hearing this, Liu Zi scratched his head.There was a moment of panic, and for a moment, he giggled to himself.

"Oh, I see. The second head of the family often told us that he came out of the desert. He is your brother. Could it be that you also came out of this big desert?"

Glancing sideways at the talkative sixth son beside her, Yu Furong neither admitted nor denied it.Instead, he talked about the weather in the desert with the young people around him.

"This large desert is called "Zelu" and going to the northeast is our destination, and it is also the border fortress of Qiyue Kingdom - Ma'an City. It will take five days for our camel caravan to pass through this desert. However, There will be a big storm in three days. Therefore, we must rush to Saddle City to exchange darts before the storm comes."

"Ah, since you know there's going to be a big storm, why don't you..."

"This storm will last at least a month, and the date of our dart delivery is imminent. Therefore, the time to march cannot be delayed. The only way for us to escape the storm is to leave before it." Opened, Yu Furong interrupted Liu Zi's questioning.

"This..." Hearing these words, Liu Zi couldn't help clicking his tongue.No wonder the Chief Escort looked indifferent, it turned out that he already knew everything.Arrangements have already been made.

"Hahaha, Chief Escort, you are really good. You even know the ghost weather in the desert like the back of your hand." On weekdays, I only know that Chief Escort has good martial arts, good popularity, and good temper, but I don't know that he is very familiar with the desert. The weather is so understanding.

"It's nothing. Although the desert climate is weird and changeable, there are traces to follow. As long as you pay close attention, you can figure out some clues." Shaking her head, the corners of Yu Furong's mouth ooze, a hint of something that seems to be absent. smile.

Suddenly, he remembered a sentence. "If you want to survive in the desert, you need to have an extra pair of eyes and an extra pair of ears. If you don't understand the signal in the breeze, if you don't understand the hint in the clouds. Then you are destined to be buried in the yellow Mummy under the sand."

This is what that man once said to Yu Furong.It was also he who taught Yu Furong how to understand the wind and how to understand the clouds.

From observing the weather in the desert, to horseback riding, hunting and some simple kung fu.From piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to poetry and songs.That man taught him a lot.It also filled his once empty skin with a soul and a hot heart.But what about the result?So what in the end?

The former eachother, the former tenderness.It was just a joke in the end.

What are you Liu Yan?

You are just a little boy who was picked out from the slave pile, and you are just one of his many male favorites.

What's the matter?Love?Do you deserve it?

Yu Furong sneered when she thought of the childish, naive self who used to pull a man's sleeve and tell her love.It's so ridiculous to think of those pictures at this moment.

who is he?He is Mo Yi.It is the sky of Mobei, the god of Mobei, and the goshawk of Mobei.

Giving you a little bit of pity, a little bit of grace is already charity.You still want to stick your nose in the face, want some shit love.Ask him to give you all three thousand pets.Hehe, you really take yourself so seriously!What do you think you are?

Think of the man's words, think of the man's smiling face, think of the man's heroic appearance on horseback.Yu Furong sighed softly!

Unexpectedly, five years have passed, and he still can't forget him.Can't forget the person who left a deep imprint in his life.

"Chief Escort, since you know so much about the desert, you must also know the King of Mobei, right?" Urging the horse, the six sons clung to Yu Furong's side, asking non-stop.

"Mobei King???" Hearing these three words, the brows under the mask immediately knit together.

This is a person who shouldn't be remembered, but is remembered for no reason.This is a person who shouldn't be mentioned, but was asked for no reason.Perhaps, this trip to Mobei.It really should be more appropriate to let Yang Guan come, right?

"Yeah, you were at the inn last night, didn't you hear the storyteller? Beating bandits, suppressing horse thieves, regaining lost ground, and sweeping the five kingdoms is really exciting!!! This King of Mobei is simply the god of Mobei Ah!!!" Speaking of this great hero, the six sons were full of admiration.Last night, in order to hear his heroic deeds, he stayed up all night?

"The storyteller is just exaggerating. The facts may not be as amazing as what he said." After a moment of hesitation, Yu Furong's answer was extremely flat and far-fetched.

Yes, that man is indeed very capable.His great achievements are indeed worthy of worship by every Mobei people.But, he is no longer my god of Yu Furong.Five years ago, from the moment I escaped from this desert, he has nothing to do with me anymore...

"Chief Escort, what's the matter with you today? Usually, you seldom draw conclusions on anyone?" Intuition told the six sons that there was something wrong with Yu Furong's resistance to this so-called hero.However, if he really wanted to say that something was wrong there, he couldn't say it.I don't know why, but I always feel that the Chief Escort is acting weird recently.

"Don't believe too much. What you hear with your ears is delusion, and seeing is believing. Alright, don't talk too much. Go to the back and look after the camel caravan!" Yu Furong finished briefly, this Topics related to Mo Yi.

"Oh." In response, the six sons pulled the horse's reins, turned the horse's head, and went to the rear.

Sitting on the horse, watching the back of the six sons leaving, Yu Furong was slightly relieved.Finally, this difficult ghost spirit was sent away.Alas, I really hope to leave this great desert as soon as possible, maybe that way, I won't hear that name again, right?