A crow in the desert

in? "The voice was intermittent, the soles of the feet were cut by sharp stones, and the blood slowly seeped into the gravel.

Unable to bear it anymore, the crow flew over, hugged him up, and said bitterly, "Oh, idiot." He gently put him on the stone beside him, touched his cold fingers, Holding his ankle again, carefully examine the wound.

Li Su turned his head, looked carefully under the moonlight, and saw that it was indeed a crow.Although the two hadn't seen each other for just a day, he was in pain as if Yin and Yang were separated.After staring blankly for a while, Li Su suddenly punched him painfully on the cheek.

Li Su was not weak, after this punch, Crow's cheeks immediately became red and swollen, he was not angry, but slowly wiped Li Su's soles, and wrapped the injured feet with cloth strips.

Li Yue adjusted a comfortable posture and sat down, thinking, there is such a good show to watch in the middle of the night.

Li Su stared at him with tears in his eyes and said loudly, "Where did you go? Do you know how worried I am about you!"

The crow lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry, I should say goodbye to you well. You treated me very well, and I have nothing in return for you. That soldier talisman is my heart."

Li Su took out the jade from his bosom, threw it on the stone with a flick of his hand, and immediately shattered into several pieces, and said in a trembling voice, "Who cares about this broken thing."

Li Yue thought to himself: Damn it.

At this time, the sound of people and horseshoes came from a distance, and it was obvious that Li Su's army was catching up.The crow breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Li Su fixedly for a few more times, as if he wanted to engrave him in his heart, and then said, "I'm leaving the desert."

Li Su felt a pain in his heart, reached out and hugged his waist, like a child, said sadly and helplessly: "No, don't go, don't leave me, I have nothing, only you."

The crow smiled bitterly, gently pulled Li Su's hand away, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kissed you that day by the lake."

Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, Li Su's heart was so cold that he could only look up at him blankly, and said dreamily, "What are you talking about, don't you like me?"

The crow was a little dazed, and said softly, "I don't know."

Li Su lowered his eyelids, and smiled sadly for a while: "I see, you go." Pushing the crow back: "You go find her."

Crow couldn't remember who he was talking about for a while, but when Li Su pushed him like this, he felt a tingling pain in his heart, like a steel needle piercing his heart.

At first, he thought it was Li Yue's Gu worms who were causing trouble, but it took him a long time to realize that it was actually his own heart that was hurting.

A large group of guards came up and carried Li Su onto the horse.Someone is holding a lantern in front to explore the way, someone is holding a screen on the side to keep out the cold, and someone is guarding with a knife behind.Li Su was hugged and left like this.He gripped the reins tightly, forcing himself not to look back.

The crow just stared at him blankly.Although there were so many people around him, the crow instantly remembered his lonely and sad figure under the moonlight by the lake that day.That was the first time the crow was moved by him, and since then that figure has been deeply engraved in the crow's soul.

Li Su went back.There was silence again in the desert.Only then did Li Yue come out poking around, squatting on the ground to pick up the soldier talisman, seeing that there was no hope of repairing it, he threw it aside unwillingly, kicked the crow again, and shouted: "Returning to the soul."

The crow lowered its head, gently picked up the broken jade, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and put it in its arms.Li Yue said: "It's broken, it doesn't work anymore, soldiers won't listen to these broken stones."

The crow ignored him.In fact, the reason why the crow collected the jade was because it was smashed by Li Suyi.He didn't bring anything about Li Su when he came out, and now he just wants to keep a little thought.

Li Yue followed behind him listlessly, and the two walked on the desert in silence.Li Yue asked curiously: "Are you two breaking up? Why? Is it true that you Central Plains people like to do this, like in operas, to create many obstacles for the relationship between the two of you for no reason, to make the relationship appear The soul-stirring love." He raised his finger and gave an example: "It's like that snake spirit and scholar, fairy and filial son."

The crow was disheartened at this moment, and didn't want to reprimand him for making noise, so he just said lightly: "I have no love with him."

Li Yue opened his eyes wide: "My god, you two were crying and hugging at that moment, what's the matter? This is how the Central Plains people express their friendship, so you can hug me too."

The crow stopped suddenly and glared at him: "Get lost."

The depths of Xiaohan

Since the town of Sanwu was turned into ruins that day, Lan Beibei and Chonghua walked eastward along the Silk Road. After more than ten days, grass gradually grew on the ground under their feet. Although there were no houses and towns around, there were two or three tent.Two people dressed in rags went to ask the shepherd for food.Those Mongolians were hospitable by nature, when they saw a guest coming to their door, even though they could not understand the language, they entertained them with good food and wine, and when they were about to leave, they even saw them off on horseback.

Lan Beibei looked at the tall horse on which the master was riding.Chonghua just thanked him repeatedly and waved goodbye.Lan Beibei whispered: "Let's take his horse and exchange it for some money."

Chonghua frowned, glared at him, and said nothing.After the host walked away, he softened his tone and said, "He entertained you kindly, but you rob him of his horse instead. What's the reason?"

Lan Beibei opened his eyes and said confidently: "Anyway, he doesn't lack this horse, but we have no money, and we will have a lot of hardships in the future."

After all, Chonghua is a royal family, even though he has fallen to this point, he will not lower his character.He said softly to Lan Beibei: "I will protect you and will not let you suffer."

Lan Beibei sneered, showing a very mean expression.Chonghua didn't like seeing him like this, so he turned his face to look at the white clouds and grass in the distance.

Chonghua has lived in the southern islands all year round, and has never set foot in the northern country. He lost his way as soon as he entered the grassland. Most of the people here are Mongolians, and he doesn't understand the language. He doesn't know how to go home. For more than a month, not only did she not go out, but she was so tired that Lan Beibei fell ill.

Chonghua loved him very much, so he had to live here temporarily. He begged for two lambs from the herdsmen, and built a small yurt with branches.The two claimed to be brothers, herding sheep and picking cow dung during the day, and living in tents at night.

Lan Beibei is delicate and frail, not suitable for the arid climate in the north, and is always sick.Chonghua is not as delicate as Lan Beibei, he is a warrior and has a lot of strength. When he was a prince in the past, he managed the area under his jurisdiction in an orderly manner. Now that he is a herdsman, he is naturally hardworking and simple to support his family.

The two sheep gave birth to four lambs in autumn, and it was the autumn wind that day. Chonghua was wearing a leather jacket and gloves, and sat in the yard to deliver the ewes.

Lan Beibei stood on the sidelines with her hands in her hands to watch the fun, but she didn't know how to be afraid.

Chonghua brought hay and spread it under the ewe, fearing that the lamb would catch cold, he got up to start a fire, he was as busy as a spinning top, when he saw Lan Beibei, he just stood there stupidly, endured it, and then said slowly "Beibei, please find an umbrella to cover the ewes, it may snow soon."

Lan Beibei snorted, turned around and said, "Our family doesn't have an umbrella."

Chonghua blew on the smoking pile of firewood, and was so smoked that tears flowed down his face. He coughed a few times before saying, "Borrow it from Grandpa Boerchi's house next door."

Lan Beibei pursed her lips and said, "I don't like talking to these tartars." Even so, she walked slowly.

Boerchi is an old herdsman, generous and kind-hearted. He has a good relationship with Chonghua and likes Lan Beibei very much.But Lan Beibei didn't care about others, so he took the umbrella and trotted back.When he returned to his yurt, he saw four groups of sticky things lying in the pile of firewood. The ewe lay on the ground and licked them slowly.

Lan Beibei bent down and stretched her neck to look at it for a while, and was disappointed when she saw that the four lambs were really ugly.He leaned the umbrella on the ewe and went back to the tent on his own.

That night Chonghua rummaged through to find old clothes and spread them in the sheepfold. He had been busy for a long time before returning. A butter lamp was lit in the tent, and Lan Beibei was sitting by the bed combing her hair, and a charcoal fire was burning in the copper basin beside the bed.Chonghua added some firewood to the basin, and said, "It's cold tonight."

Lan Beibei put down the horn comb, took another quilt out of the wooden cabinet, spread it on the bed, and combed her hair again.

Chonghua sat on a blanket, dragged a wooden cabinet to make a table, spread rough paper, and used charcoal as a pen to write and draw on the paper.After all, he is a literati, and life on the grassland is monotonous. In his spare time, he would draw something casually for entertainment.The last time he spent a month drawing a landscape painting, Lan Beibei threw it away, and he was so angry that he ignored him for several days.

While drawing, Chonghua casually said, "Bei, don't sit on the bed and comb your hair."

Lan Beibei's black hair was like a waterfall. He was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, but after hearing Chonghua's words, he immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, combed his hair, and said, "What's wrong with me sitting on the bed and combing my hair. "

"Your hair is all over the room, on the bed, and on the ground." Chonghua said a little depressed: "Tomorrow, you collect your hair and knit me a sweater."

Lan Beibei sneered, put down the comb, slowly pinched the hair on the quilt and threw it on the ground, and then leaned over to look at Chonghua, seeing him pointing east and west on the paper , I don't know what to draw at all.

Blue Beibei finished combing her hair,