Hida [Daughter of the Nile] being picked up

It was very cold in the desert at night. Fortunately, Xida had been in the team for half a year, and she had some qualifications. She was given a blanket and wrapped it tightly around her body.

The knowledge of seniority is interlinked in ancient and modern China and foreign countries, and the prince's team is full of soldiers. It is quite simple to build a good relationship with them. We travel long distances and kill enemies together, although we still don't like Xida. She is thin and thin, but at least she has been drawn into the range of his own people.After Xida used her quick wits this time, she keenly discovered that when she greeted those soldiers, their eyesight had changed from the original 180-degree head-on view to a downward 45-degree angle, and her beard would tremble slightly to indicate that she heard it. Occasionally return one.

The wind outside was strong, Xida flinched, and reluctantly opened her eyes.

It's not that she doesn't sleep well, it's just that she's suffocated.Before, she didn't dare to go out with everyone because she was afraid of being exposed, so she waited until midnight to sneak out to solve the problem. Over time, she found that it was safer, and it simply became a habit. She woke up naturally at this time every night. .

Xida fumbled to get up gently, before she got out of the tent, she heard the faint sound of a flute in the distance, the sound was not loud, but it was very clear in the lonely desert, it was carried by the wind and flowed around, somehow, Xida suddenly remembered the sentence that she read in the book before, "It's like complaints like admiration, like weeping like complaints, and the lingering sounds are lingering and endless."She walked in that direction, the sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and suddenly the style changed. The sound of the flute poured out like a newly melting ice waterfall, splashing countless water droplets, and the stars hit the green grass on both sides, like a desert. The breeze running through the sand dunes under the moonlit night is free and unrestrained, bringing up a tail of swirling sand. As she gets closer and closer, the sound of the flute gradually calms down, becoming soothing and deep, which is the implicitness of an open river. It is the depth of the solid stone standing on the mountain for thousands of years, and it is the agitation of the whole earth from the highest point.

The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer, and Xida finally saw the piper clearly. She was amazed by the sight in front of her. On a sand dune in the barren desert, a prince in a long robe sat alone on top, with a smear on his lips. A delicate flute, in front of it is a starry night stretching to the horizon, a round plain moon hangs low in the sky as if overwhelmed, reflecting his back, this should be a painting, Xida thought.

The sound of the flute stopped, and Xida suddenly woke up. Prince Izmi was standing above her quietly watching her, showing no emotion.

"Shouldn't you be resting? Why did you come out?"

Xida was a little embarrassed, and said honestly, "It's convenient."

Sure enough, Izmi smiled, "Do you think it sounds good just now?"

"It sounds good." Xida praised sincerely, "I couldn't help but come here."

"Why does it sound good? What did you hear?" Izmi asked her.

Xida's eyes were a little erratic, "I don't quite understand it, I just think it sounds good."

"Tell the truth!" Izmi shouted.

"Don't be angry if I'm wrong." Xida said slowly, "Actually, you still like that daughter of the Nile River..."

Looking up, Izumi's expression darkened, "Continue."

Xida swallowed, "But I don't like it that much. I put it down after a while, but it hurts my self-esteem when I fail. In fact, this kind of thing is normal, really..." She explained in a low voice.

"It's unique and interesting." He sneered, "What else?" He pressed.

"You worry about the future of the Bitai Multinationality in your heart." Xida broke the pot and blurted out, "You have great ambitions."

Izmi didn't speak, and looked at Xida. After what seemed like a long time, he said lightly, "Go back first."

Huh, is this the end?Xida couldn't react a little bit. Is it true that people who have broken up with love have abnormal emotions?

The next day, when she was packing up her things, she was called to Izmi. He was still the same as usual. The melancholy prince from last night seemed to never have existed, without a trace.

"You did a good job last time, I'll reward you." He tossed her a shiny gold coin.

Xida quickly caught it, the color was beautiful, it was heavy and heavy in her hand, and it was engraved with incomprehensible words and patterns. Suddenly, she felt that her whole body was filled with joy, and even the strands of her hair were satisfied. Yes, she is rich!For the first time in such a long time, she has her own money!

Are you so happy to give one piece?Izmi looked at Xida's back, and found the small bag at hand, which contained nine gold coins. He was planning to give her a reward together, but he changed his mind when he came back last night.

Xida happily took the gold coin to Kim.

"Kim, Kim, Your Highness has rewarded me, I'm rich, next time you pass through the town and accompany me to the market to buy something."

"Of course, are you so happy with only one gold coin?" Kim was a little dumbfounded. The people who followed the prince were naturally treated very generously. Apart from the most important fields, they would also be rewarded with jewelry and livestock. Sending some beautiful slave girls to a bodyguard whose wife died.

"You won't understand." Xida replied, she hadn't graduated and worked before, this was the first money she earned in her life, and it was the first money she got in the ancient world that she could really control by herself wealth.Does this mean that she can use her own hands to settle down in this world and earn a place for herself?

The gold coin was scorching hot in Xida's arms, she was very eager to find a place to break it, but the weather was not good, after that they passed through deserted places, and when they reached a small village It's five days later.

Give a family some money, they claim to be a caravan, and they all live in this small farmyard.The yard is very spacious, there is a row of bungalows made of mud, and there are a few grape vines in the middle of the yard. The owner has a daughter, a beautiful girl with dark skin and sweet appearance.

As promised, Kim agreed to bring Xie to the village market to buy things.

Before going out, the host's daughter stopped them, "Please wait, Kim." She hurried over, her face flushed slightly from panting.

"Could you please bring me a can of goat's milk from the market, I'll use it in the soup later." She handed over a few coins and looked at him uneasily.

Kim readily agreed, "Don't worry, girl, I won't forget."

After going out, Xida kept smiling thoughtfully and eccentrically, looking at Kim from time to time.

"Is there something on my face?" Kim was a little disturbed by her look.

"No, I'm just happy for you that you have good things coming." Xida said slowly, "Obviously, that girl has taken a fancy to you, and the god of love has come to you."

"Don't talk nonsense." Kim reacted greatly and hastily retorted, "I don't like her."

"Hey, so you already have a sweetheart?" Xida keenly noticed something, leaned over and asked with great interest.

"No, no, don't guess." Kim quickened his pace, "Let's go shopping quickly."

Xida sighed pretendingly behind him: "Hey, what a pity, you didn't say it yourself. You should know that I understand women's thoughts very well, and maybe I can help you."

"Really?" Hearing this, Kim turned around and asked hesitantly.

"Absolutely true." Because I'm a woman.

"Well, let me tell you that you must never tell anyone." Kim said slowly and in a low voice.

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