Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Su Yan took a deep breath as if he couldn't breathe. The sweet scent of flowers and trees filled his nose, which wrapped an invisible and strong masculine breath, like a raging bonfire outside the dome tent, trying to swallow his crumbling resistance.

Altan bit his lips lightly, tentatively stuck the tip of his tongue in and licked back and forth along the teeth, and sucked his tongue again, his kissing skills were very unfamiliar.But Su Yan was still fascinated by the kiss.It had nothing to do with technique, he realized, but a purely physical, hormonal attraction, for no reason, without reason, from the most primal instincts.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness and the opportunity of detoxification, he surrendered to the instinct that submerged him like a tide.

Su Yan gasped for breath, put his arms around Altan's neck, and grabbed the jewelry that had stuck to him.

Seeing that he was finally moved, Altan's heart was agitated. He took the first step to untie his collar and put his eyebrows aside, and then used his fingers to pick off the dark green hair tie tied on his forehead, and ordered: "Call! Eri', call!"

Su Yan knew that this was what a wife called her husband in Beimo dialect, so she didn't cry out, but her hot body writhed unbearably in her robe.

Altan tore open his skirt, lowered his head and bit his white neck, like a wolf kissing a lamb.Su Yan felt a little pain, and at the same time, because of this slightly rough move, the tide of lust in his body became more turbulent.

Don't be afraid, I will act gently and will not hurt you.The previous promise was still in his ears, and Su Yan cursed secretly: Put his mother's fart, you look like a human before you take it seriously, and you are a beast when you sleep in bed!

But he was bitten by the beast so that his whole body trembled, even his toes curled up, a thin and charming pink layer appeared on the white jade skin, and he couldn't help whimpering.

Altan loosened his teeth, licked the two rows of clear red marks on his neck with satisfaction and guilt, and whispered: "This is a brand for the bride, and I won't bite it again."

brand?It is not acceptable to treat it as a newly bought livestock!Su Yan sneered passionately, slid down along the soft fur under his body, raised his head and bit Altan's chest muscles - including the nipples and nipple rings, all in his mouth.

He bit the other's hardened dark nipple with his teeth, and pulled the gold ring on the nipple with his lips and tongue, playing with it wantonly.The full and firm muscles, the nipple ring that is cold to the touch of the tongue, are full of flavors in his mouth like a feast.

Hearing Altan's deep panting, Su Yan took a hard bite as if revenged or intoxicated. As expected, he heard a pained muffled groan, and an inexplicable euphoria of control surged in his heart.He looked up at Altan, licked the bloodshot lips, and said not to be outdone, "This is a brand for the bride, and I won't bite it again."

Altan really fell in love with him at this moment, and laughed intermittently: "Unig, Unig..." He sat up with Su Yan, who was half naked, with one hand, and stripped off Su Yan's trousers and coat with the other. .

Su Yan's lower body took off his clothes and trousers for a moment, it felt cold at first, and then a huge hot object was attached to it.

He sucked in the cold air and looked down. Altan's fully developed penis under the crotch, surrounded by the sacred tree tattoo, stood straight up from the light silver pubic hair. It was dark in color and contrasted with his snow-white thighs. The visual impact is bordering on atrocious.There is no need to rely on any ferocious shape and protruding veins to add shocking power, just its terrifying length and thickness are enough to shock Su Yan, and he almost screamed out!

Su Yan shook his head in panic, and said incoherently: "No, no... This is too scary! I will die..."

Altan felt sorry for Su Yan's fear, but he didn't agree with it—Unig was his destined partner, and their union was destined by the heavens. He could grow up like this, and the other party could accommodate him.

But Su Yan's face turned pale with fright, and his half-erect penis was completely wilted.Altan couldn't bear to be too forceful, so he took out a small gold bottle from the pile of clothes, poured out some of the semi-solidified holy oil in it, and rubbed it between his fingers until it melted.

A sweet fragrance permeates at any time, floats in the air heated by the bonfire outside the tent and the sensuality inside the tent, and inhales into the lungs to soothe the mood, it is even more aphrodisiac than the best aphrodisiac.

Su Yan took a deep breath, watching Altan hold the vital points of the two of them in the palm of his hand.The oily penis rubbed back and forth against each other, and was wrapped and squeezed by the rough palm. The pleasure overwhelmed the fear, and gradually climbed up. His penis hardened into a beautiful red jade pillar, which was almost twice as big as the black dragon. Compete and chase.

Altan was very familiar with the technique of self-blasphemy, and he could find time to caress Su Yan's back with the other hand, and soon fell in love with those two round buttocks, kneading them non-stop.Su Yan was rubbed by him so that the front was hot and hard with no place to bury it, and the back was soft and empty, and there was no strength in the front or back.

Under the fire, he pushed Altan's chest hard: "Lie down, lie down."

He said the same thing last time, and Altan did as he did, but he feinted and climbed onto the window sill to threaten him with his life.This time Altan learned his lesson, he lay down, but clasped his crotch with both hands, parted his buttocks and pressed on his penis.

Su Yan shrank back in resistance, and then stretched out his hand to explore the other party's perineum, touched a bag of bulging capsules, rubbed it a few times amusingly, and then poked his fingertips towards the other party's tightly closed back acupuncture point.

As soon as he touched the folds of the hole, Altan flipped him over on the fur mattress and suddenly said, "So it's really there? Thank you for your pointers."

Su Yan suffered from the bitter fruit, his eyes turned black, and the next moment his legs were bent and folded towards his chest, and the door between his buttocks was wide open.

"Hold your knees, Unig. I want to see every part of your body..."

Hearing the whispers coming from behind, he closed his eyes in shame, gritted his teeth and said, "What's so interesting, don't touch it...don't lick it! Ah——" The scream was not only full of panic, but also revealed a sense of fear. The uncontrollable lust and unknowing charm, the lingering ending makes people's hearts sway.

"Can't you lick it?" Altan raised his head regretfully, and rubbed Mo's dark red pussy with his fingers instead.His hands were full of greasy essential oils, he easily squeezed one in and groped around.He was fascinated by the moist heat and the soft and tightly wrapped touch. His penis was so full that it hurt slightly, and he couldn't wait to find a home.

As soon as the huge glans hit the hole, Su Yan opened his eyes wide in fright, struggled to kick him, and shouted: "Don't come in, don't!" Altan had no choice but to suppress his desire to appease him: "Okay, don't go in! , I only use my hands."

He turned Su Yan into a prone position, with one arm leaning under the other's shoulder and chest, and the other hand tenderly stroking the back and waist.Su Yan felt like a young animal being held in the arms of its owner, with a soft fur blanket on its belly, safe and dependable, and the tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Altan's hand wandered between his buttocks, squeezed two fingers in, fiddled with it back and forth, and then patiently expanded and added another finger.Su Yan closed his eyes, bit Altan's arm, and hummed in a nasal voice.When a certain opening in the intestine was accidentally poked, his nasal sound suddenly turned into a sobbing sound. He twisted his waist and hips, and consciously rubbed that spot on the opponent's fingers.

"Do you feel comfortable here?" Altan lowered his head and bit the back of his neck.

Su Yan's shameful heart surrendered to lust: "Comfortable... Hurry up, use more force... Uhhh!" Three callused fingers invaded his vitals at the same time, and he swelled and exploded in the pleasure of With a cry, a stream of clear, slightly viscous hot liquid gushed out from the back acupoint, mixed with essential oil, and continuously seeped out from between Altan's fingers, wetting the sable skin under his body .

Altan couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled out his fingers, leaned over his body, pushed the penis against his hole slowly and firmly.

Su Yan felt that he was going to be torn in two from between his legs, and he crawled forward involuntarily.Altan clasped his wrists with one hand, supported his waist and abdomen with his palms, lifted him up, and put him from a prone position to a kneeling position.

"You said last time that you don't like this position and feel like an animal..." Altan breathed heavily, hot and fragrant breath sprinkled on his head, his voice was hoarse with lust, "but what's the point of being two animals on the bed?" Not good? Abandon all the shackles of being a human being and have sex to your heart's content. Only at this moment can you truly appreciate...how much pleasure this body can bring you..."

Su Yan's lust burned even more intensely because of his words, and his acupoints were also wet and limp in a mess.Altan's cock finally inserted into one head, flattening all the wrinkles around the opening.The dark red skin at the mouth of the acupuncture point was stretched extremely thin, turning into a circle of slightly transparent light red, tightly encircling the inhumanly thick black column, which contrasted sharply with the white and pink buttocks. Altan looked down at this scene Beautiful scenery, blood pulse.

"I can't do it..." Su Yan choked up and begged, "Altan, you have pity on me, don't come in again! That's it..."

Altan was filled with pity in his heart, but his body was extremely strong. He rubbed the flesh near the hole with his fingertips and said, "Yes, Unig, you can accommodate me, relax..."

Su Yan tried his best to relax his muscles, and felt that the other party took the opportunity to push forward.The swelling sensation extended from the back acupuncture point to the lower abdomen, and he begged for mercy again, "I'm dying" for a while, and "Don't kill me" for a while, crying with tears in his eyes.

Altan looked at the half of his penis that was still outside his buttocks, sighed helplessly, and twitched lightly.

The back hole and intestines wrap his penis extremely tightly, but it is not dry. It is a kind of muddy, sensual and slippery. The inner wall is extremely hot and surprisingly soft, and it is twisted layer by layer as he invades. , and because of his withdrawal, he sucked and retained him.Altan has never tasted such a wonderful pleasure, it almost overturns all his life experience in the past 22 years, and it seems to tell him how worthwhile it is to wait for this moment after so many years of abstinence.

He couldn't help but pressed the waist and hips of the person under him tightly, and accelerated the thrusting, allowing the other person to be shaken and screamed by him.

Su Yan seemed to be pierced through his lower body by a fiery and huge instrument of torture, but he couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure. The extreme pleasure of being heavily crushed and pounded back and forth at the orifice, accompanied by the terrifying illusion that his stomach would be pierced, made him He couldn't stop moaning and screaming, not knowing what he had said to beg for mercy.

But it was obviously useless to be subdued, the rear penis penetrated deeper and deeper, and finally, with a bump, it completely sank into his body.Su Yan's whole body trembled suddenly, his brain was completely white as if a string had been broken, and this blank emptiness was blown to pieces by the unbearable pleasure.

He looked down at the body in a daze, and saw the shape of another man's penis clearly outlined under the thin and uniform muscles in the lower abdomen.He reached out to touch it in a strange way, which caused the man behind him to tremble, and sat him up with his back facing him.

This posture makes the penis buried in his body more prominent, and the protruding end protrudes a semi-circular arc on the belly. Su Yan sucked in a big breath on the verge of fainting, and leaned back against Altan's majestic chest .

Ale Tan sat on his knees, lowered his head and licked Su Yan's sweaty cheeks, kneaded the flushed milk beads on his chest with one hand, and played with the straight penis between his legs with the other hand, swung his waist and hips up and down, making his chest The man's lower abdomen bulged repeatedly as if wrapped in a meat jacket.

Su Yan grasped Altan's thigh with both hands, his porcelain white fingertips dug into the oily black muscle, and he raised his head to kiss.

His orgasm was caught off guard, and the white liquid sprayed from the mouth of the bell was not even covered by the opponent's palm in time, and it shot onto the dark blue fur mattress one by one.As if being thrown to the peak of pleasure and then falling down layer by layer, the penis vomited seven or eight times in succession before it trembled and limp down.

Altan knew that the body is most sensitive and empty at the time of ejaculation, so he paused for a moment, and when the aftertaste of his ebb passed, Fang put his arms around his knees again, hugged him and stood up.

Su Yan let out an exclamation, but was held firmly by Altan.This position puts his curled-legged body completely between the arms of the other man, with his back against the other man's chest, and only the two hips drop down, clamping the other man's towering penis more tightly and eating deeper .

He was mercilessly possessed, nailed into the depths of his soul forcefully, like a door in his body that had never been knocked open bang, he wanted to retch in dizziness, and when the other party started to thrust, he desperately threw himself into it. Top of the wave of lust.

Altan only felt that his penis had reached an unprecedented depth, like opening a soft, warm and mysterious vortex, the glans was strongly sucked by the vortex, almost leaking out.He backed away suddenly, took a few breaths in embarrassment, and then, unwilling to be resigned to being defeated, he sprinted violently, and his waist and hips quickly hit the buttocks, making a crisp "crack" sound.

He took that ecstasy as a fortress that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and launched an offensive with the power of the storm, defeating the opponents who relied on the natural moat.

Su Yan was stabbed until he was about to fall apart, and his voice became hoarse. In the end, he was washed away by the endless turbulent pleasure, and passed out in the last few strong collisions.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Yan woke up faintly, and found himself lying on Altan's body sideways, with his face resting on his chest, his arms on his shoulders, and his legs entangled between Altan's thighs.

The back court was swollen and painful due to excessive friction.Altan's arms were wrapped around his waist and hips, and his fingertips were gently fiddled with the dilated acupuncture points, drawing out the white turbidity poured inside little by little.The mouth of the hole was fucked into a small mouth that couldn't be closed. At the moment, it was not completely closed, and when the fingers went in and out of it, there was a soft, obscene sound like a fish chewing water.

He yelled "No, I can't get in", but in the end he not only swallowed it by the root, but also passed out from being fucked out of nowhere... Su Yan's ears were burning red, and he grabbed Altan's nipple ring and pulled it back and forth to vent his anger .

Altan hissed, and asked in a deep voice, "You like it? I'll nail a pair for you too."

"I don't want to wear piercings." Su Yan dragged his hoarse voice lazily, "But I like to see you piercing. Earrings, breast piercings, when will you wear a navel piercing?"

Altan thought for a while and said, "I'll wear it when I get back."

Su Yan said it casually, but unexpectedly he reacted so positively, he laughed and said, "Do you Oirats like to hang all the gold from the Altai Mountains on your body?"

He found a gold ring the size of a baby bracelet in the fur next to it. It was two or three fingers wide. It was not made of pure gold. The inside was made of leather, and the outer ring was inlaid with smooth, round, raised gold and jade beads. It's still a bit elastic. "What kind of ring is this?" He was a little curious.

Altan suddenly regained his energy, raised his face and looked at him: "Do you want to try it? Wudan said it's a good thing, but I haven't used it yet."

Su Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition, and immediately put down the golden ring: "No, I don't want to try."

"Come on," Altan patted his buttocks, "There is no loss in trying."

"Don't try! I'm dying of thirst." Su Yan went to the low cabinet by the door with sore hands and feet. When he got up, he staggered because of the weakness of the soles of his feet, and the remaining strands of white liquid flowed out from the hole.

Altan's eyes were dark, and the half-erect penis between his legs raised his head again, and in the blink of an eye there was another big root of anger.He put the leather ring inlaid with gold and jade on the penis, and one end just caught the crown groove under the glans head, and threw Su Yan down from behind like a predatory beast.

The hole that was about to close was stretched to the limit again, and the invading giant brought a circle of smooth and embossed hard beads, grinding back and forth at the center of the yang.Su Yan was so tormented that his soul flew into the sky, his soul was lost, he could only keep crying and begging "forgive me", "don't do it", "you are really going to fuck me to death", and finally the sound broke, leaving only a hoarse moan, in the Floating faintly in the tent.

Altan still remembered that Su Yan said that he was thirsty, but he was reluctant to pull away for a moment, so he lifted his legs and hooked them around his waist, and pushed the long whip under his crotch, forcing him to put his arms on the ground like driving a flock of sheep Climb forward.

Filled with shame and excitement, Su Yan crawled while crying, and took three rounds of ejaculation twice in a short distance of five or six feet. During this period, he was picked up by Altan and beat him fiercely, and finally got to the edge of the low cabinet. Limp on the ground unable to move.

Altan was so distressed that he held him in his arms and comforted him gently, and fed him with kumiss.Su Yan managed to catch his breath, swallowed the milky liquor in his mouth, and murmured: "Altan, you bastard..."

"Unig, Unig, please forgive me." Altan pecked at his brows, eyes and nose bridge, begging for forgiveness frankly, "I can't help it when I see you, and I can't stop doing it. Next time I will act gently, stop as soon as you say."

I believe you ghost!Su Yan didn't even have the strength to swear, so he could only raise his palm and slap him to show his anger.

Altan held his palm, pressed it on his cheek, and said happily, "Touch as you please."

……

"... What time is it?" Su Yan took a short nap in a daze, then woke up suddenly, and asked, "What time is it?"

Altan remained motionless as his bed pillow, until Su Yan woke up, and then put his arms around his waist through the covered fox fur, and replied: "It's almost half the hour."

"It's almost dawn." Su Yan sighed melancholy, "It's time for me to leave."

Altan lowered his head and rubbed his short hair: "Don't worry, the sun hasn't risen yet." After a pause, he frowned and said, "I don't want to let you go. Come back with me, and I'll take you back to your hometown to see. If you I prefer Qile and Lin, so I will move the Golden King Court there according to what you said."

At this moment, Su Yan almost forgot the original intention of detoxification and the sense of mission in his heart, and wanted to answer "yes", but immediately woke up in the next second: "But I have to go. I will come back to see you after I finish what I should do." .”

Altan was silent for a long time, and said, "Don't lie to me."

"I'm not lying to you." Su Yan laughed at himself, "To tell you the truth, I have never liked a man, and I always thought I was straight."

Altan said: "I didn't know whether I liked a man or a woman until I met you. So what about you now?"

Su Yan hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly: "It should still be straight. I didn't want to do this kind of thing with another man."

"—and me?"

"...Don't do it, I'm so scared to death!"

Altan laughed, patted him on the back, and hummed softly.Su Yan couldn't understand the lyrics in Beimo language, but felt that the melody was long and loud, full of grassland style, and he hummed it in a low voice with a forceful voice, which was very moving.

After he finished singing, Su Yan asked, "What do the lyrics mean?"

Altan sang it again in Chinese:

"The light and beautiful blue silk that is about to dance is like a tasseled umbrella spinning with the wind;

The bright eyes of the moonlight are like bound fish playing in the water;

Looking at my moving expression, it seems that the nectar of the sky is full of vases;

The smiling face that opened to me is like the petals of snow lotus blooming on the top of the mountain..."

"Who is singing?" Su Yan muttered a little embarrassedly, "The lyrics are all made up...... I don't have any long hair."

Altan glanced at him with a half-smile, and then sang: "Ah, my little stallion, with the eight auspicious emblems on his body, is undoubtedly a unparalleled BMW."

Su Yan was stunned, realizing that he had been played by the other party, his face flushed immediately, he sat up and beat him hard with his fists.

Altan caught his fist, wrapped it lovingly in his palm, watched him and continued to sing: "I would like to give this unparalleled BMW to my unparalleled lover, take him away from my eyes slowly, and pick him up." Fly back to my side."

The silver fox fur slipped off, and Su Yan, with his white body naked, rode on the dark burly stallion, leaned over and lowered his head, and lightly touched the golden pupils with his lips.

"Your poison will be undone." He said in a very small voice, "Altan, take care, and wait for the day when you and I meet again."

Altan was stunned suddenly.

Like a gust of extreme wind, it smashed the fog of memory into pieces, and finally dissipated slowly.

He recalled that afternoon when he first met, the autumn sun was shining warmly on the wooden bridge by the stream, the young scholar sitting on the rocks of the stream with his legs open, frowned with painful brows.

Thinking of the leggings and cowhide wine sacs given away, touching his tattooed fingers in the firelight.The light blue hair band was untied from the long hair and placed on the palm of his hand.

I think of the pot of tea that I have invited, and the wormwood noodles that have been invited.Bargaining in the yurts and talking about prices.

Thinking of the Qingshui camp in Mingguo Lingzhou, he was wandering between life and death due to poisoning, and the young official who used his own blood to awaken the power of the medicine in his tattoos pleaded and ordered him: Altan, survive!

He remembered all the past, and a person who had been hidden in his heart for three full years.

Su Yan sighed secretly, and walked towards the bed.

Altan is still in a coma, his face is more gray and haggard than before, and the vitality in his body seems to be losing every moment.Toxicity is only temporarily suppressed, like a dormant snake, ready to strike back aggressively at any time.

Su Yan pushed aside his skirt, glanced at the blood-stained tattoo on his abdomen, and made a ridiculous wish in his heart: I hope that the sacred tree in the center of the world really exists, and it will manifest its spirit on this miniature, so as to save the dead. Altan.

He couldn't help reaching out to touch again.The tattoo was slightly hot, as if it was about to suck his fingertips in, giving him the illusion of being pulled by an invisible force.

After closing his clothes, Su Yan leaned over and stayed in Altan's ear for a moment, like a whisper.

Jing Hongzhui stood behind him, her ears pricked up, but she still couldn't hear what he said.

——Perhaps it was a farewell speech, but I couldn't bear the sadness and swallowed it before I could say it.Or maybe it was a blessing, or even a promise, that failed to take shape due to many concerns at the moment before it was confided.

Jing Hong scratched his head and wanted to ask, but he knew it wasn't now or here, so he finally kept silent.

Only Altan, who was dimly conscious, heard the whisper in his ear——

"Your poison will be unraveled. Altan, take care, and wait for the day when you and I meet again."

Now these words sounded in my ears again, like a signal arranged in the dark, dispelling all the fog that covered my memory.

Su Yan is Su Yan, Su Qinghe.Three years ago, he was the governor and censor of Shaanxi; three years later, he had jumped to the top floor of the Great Ming Dynasty Hall, becoming the second assistant of the cabinet and the teacher of the emperor.

It was a gift from heaven to send him to me again in a blizzard.

He forgot me, and I forgot our past.But in my heart, in my dreams, in my fragmented memories, I have never forgotten him.

The wind and snow stopped.

Above the ice sheet, the sky at night is high and wide.Altan was lying beside the bonfire, and the galaxy was falling towards him, and he wanted to take it with his body.

He subconsciously stroked the hair tie wrapped around his arm, "Old Witch, I always feel like I forgot something."

"Forgot what?"

"A person."

"who is it?"

"……forgotten."

"If you forget, it means it's not important enough." The old shaman turned over the sizzling barbecue and spread spices without raising his head. "If it's important enough, you will remember it one day."

I remember, old witch.

The sun rises and shines on the Populus euphratica forest and the lake in winter.The lake is cold and clear, like a silent blue glass.

Jing Hongzhui was meditating, when the first ray of sunlight hit his eyelids, he opened his eyes, stroked the long sword on his lap, and said in a deep voice, "It's dawn."

King Yu drank all night, and there were several wine jars lying crookedly around him.He stroked his newly stubbled chin, hiccupped, and urged, "Grandmaster, it's time to kill someone."

Jing Hong chased her up with her sword in her hand, jumped on the horse, and looked at the dark Populus euphratica forest last night——under the sun, its branches were golden, pointing to the sky, desolate and quiet.

"Wait," King Yu walked over leading his beloved horse Hei Qi, "I'll go with you."

"What about the Jingbei Army?"

"Hua Ling will lead them back to the manhole, and when we finish killing people, the manhole will converge."

After the two had finished their conversation, they were silent to each other, which was considered to be a unified opinion.

Passing through the Populus euphratica forest at the end of the valley, the wilderness of snow and white grass spread out in front of them.Yu Wang and Jing Hong shook the reins, and the horses sped up and galloped away.

On the other side of the wilderness, Su Yan was wrapped in a silver fox fur and nestled listlessly in Altan's arms.Altan let his mount trot, holding the reins of another sweaty horse of a young male.

Su Yan hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Altan, send it here, there are two miles left, and I will ride back by myself."

Altan raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't want others to see me?"

Su Yan thought to himself, if you don't want you, Yu Wang, and Ah Zhui to fight, it's better not to meet each other. "Altan," he said softly, "I don't want you to watch me leave. Let me watch you go!"

Altan looked down at him, finally smiled compromisingly, picked him up, and moved him onto the back of another horse.

The sweaty BMW with silver mane snorted. Su Yan grabbed the reins and sat firmly. His overworked buttocks were pressed against the leather saddle sewn with felt, and the indescribable area was swollen and painful.He took a deep breath, turned his head to stare at Altan, and without saying a word, he just tied the dark green ribbon hidden in his sleeve back on his forehead.

With some kind of secret worry, Altan didn't tell him that he had recalled all the past, and at the same time felt that it might be better if Su Yan's memory didn't come back.

He can always think of him as Unig, the Unig who only belongs to Altan, the little fox domesticated by the Golden Holy Khan.

However, the fox will eventually leave his embrace and go on his own journey.Maybe he'll come back on his own initiative, maybe not.If not, then he will raise his troops to go south and trek through mountains and rivers to find him back.

Altan saluted Su Yan's chest, bowed slightly, then turned his horse's head and left without saying a word.

Su Yan looked at his receding figure on the galloping horse, and murmured: "Altan...will meet later."

He gazed for a long time in the cold wind of the winter morning, until two war horses carrying people galloped towards him, and Jing Hongchao on the horseback called out from a distance: "My lord——"

Su Yan smiled at them.

King Yu reined in his horse in front of him, with a displeased expression on his handsome face, looking him up and down with eyes that implied anger and regret.Jing Hong chased down the horse, walked over and held Su Yan's wrist, and calmly probed into the veins with true energy to check whether he was injured, and asked with concern: "Are you alright, sir?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but if you ask, your butt hurts even more.

"The horse my lord is riding is Dawan's sweat and blood that has never been steered before. It's good, but it's a bit strong. Be careful not to fall off."

Su Yan supported Jing Hongzhui's arm to get off the horse, walked away from his legs that were barely closed, and sighed, "Achai, I can't do it anymore, take me flying for a few days!"

With a crisp sound of "click", King Yu snapped the strong bow tied to the saddle rope.