After losing strength, his body was weak, but his mind gradually cleared up——Xie Xuanzhuo froze his limbs and dared not move, for fear that if Mingjing Fei asked a few more questions, he would not be able to hide his stupidity.

"Don't think that I will forgive you." Ming Jingfei understands Xie Xuanzhuo's virtue. She doesn't shed tears when she sees the coffin, so she doesn't bother to expose it. "Get up and lie down."

"So you still know the word decency." When Xie Xuanzhuo was pulled up, he slandered endlessly.

Su Lingxin, with black eyes and black hair, took the dagger, walked up to the two of them, and returned the dagger to Xie Xuanzhuo.

She has a pair of almond eyes, and at first glance, she is smart and cute.Only the upturned corners of the eyes showed a bit of untamed taste.

"Thank you, I'll give you back the dagger." After seeing Ming Jingfei's appearance, Su Lingxin was stunned for a moment as if thinking of something, "You all are from the Southern Land, right? That's right, I was in . ...the proton here?"

"Aren't you afraid that they will retaliate against you again?" Ming Jing Fei asked flatly, "It seems that the origin of these people is not simple."

The pain on her body made Su Ling grin her teeth. She smiled indifferently, and looked sideways into the distance, "If I don't hit him, won't he take revenge? I don't regret my life, but whoever hits me, I must call back!"

Hearing this, Xie Xuanzhuo's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he was ready to go back to the tent without saying a word. The gems inlaid on the dagger at his waist were shining brightly in the sun.

"Hey, Your Highness, don't leave, I haven't thanked you yet." Su Ling felt uncomfortable being watched by Ming Jingfei, so she ran a few steps quickly, trying to keep Xie Xuanzhuo, "Do you know the situation in Nanlu?"

"What do you want to ask?" Seeing Xie Xuanzhuo walking away without looking back, Mingjing Fei asked patiently for the first time.

"My surname is Su and my name is Ling Xin. I want to know about Fenghuai Su's family." Su Lingxin stood with his back to the wind, his hair was blown into a mess.

"Fenghuai Su's family," Mingjing Fei squinted her eyes, recalling that Xie Xuanzhuo had a general in her previous life, and it seemed that his surname was Su.

"I was the one to be rude." Seeing that Ming Jing Fei didn't answer for a long time, Su Lingxin smiled politely, "Dare to ask Miss your name."

As Qianyuan, it's really not good to rashly inquire about Kun Ze's name, but she hasn't seen anyone from her hometown for a long time, so she can't help but want to know more.

"Mingjing Fei."

"Good name." Su Lingxin scratched her head in embarrassment.

Wild geese fly high in the sky.Mingjing Fei smiled but said nothing, and slowly followed behind Xie Xuanzhuo.

Looking at the girl's graceful back, Su Ling felt a little embarrassed to call out to Ming Jing Fei. She had lived on the grassland for ten years and never knew that there were people with blond hair and red eyes in the world. The girl's rose red pupils seemed to be warmer than flames.

But she felt that the girl's expression was very cold, and the ice on the Tiejin River in winter was not comparable to the severe cold hidden in the girl's eyes.

Slowly walking back to the hillside, Su Ling hesitated for a long time, and shouted to Ming Jingfei: "It's windy, it's going to snow, you two better wear more clothes."

She thought that Mingjing Fei would not have any response, but she didn't expect the girl's radiant long hair to flutter in the air, and she turned to ask her, "Is it snowing so early on the grassland?"

"That's right." Su Lingxin's black pupils lit up with a cheerful light, "If it snows, I'll send you wool blankets and sheep dung eggs for the fire."

Hearing the words "sheep dung eggs", Xie Xuanzhuo couldn't help shaking, remembering that the mud on his body was more or less...

The girl walked away, Su Lingxin only saw her hand raised above her head and waved.

In front of the tent, Xie Xuanzhuo bent down and coughed twice, it seemed that his throat was always itchy because the autumn was too dry.

The pea green skirt stopped in front of his eyes, Xie Xuanzhuo took a deep breath before raising his head.

An emerald green thing was thrown into Xie Xuanzhuo's arms, it was a green flute.

She subconsciously approached the flute hole, but she smelled a familiar fragrance.She sniffed hard, and a cold and unique fresh breath came out, the smell of white galbanum gently brushing the tip of her nose.

This is a unique tree in the Southern Wilderness Grassland. It is only one meter high. It is called Qiucui. Its texture is like bamboo, but it looks like precious jadeite.

In the center of the tree is a very deep green, like the jade eyes of emerald, as deep as a pool of condensed spring water, as if there will be ripples in circles at any time.

"Master Chen asked me to come to you. The Majesty wants to summon us, and your sister should be there." Ming Jingfei didn't want to explain the ins and outs of the flute, and stepped forward to grab Xie Xuanzhuo's clothes with a calm expression, and walked in the direction of the golden tent.

Surprisingly, Xie Xuanzhuo didn't deliberately say some silly words, she just remained silent, her amber eyes were hazy, like fog from distant mountains drifting in.

Along the way, members of the Yiyang Department sneaked a few glances at them, and then whispered a few words, such as "too weak", "I didn't drink goat's milk just looking at them".

In the golden tent, the brown-haired Maharaja of Yiyangbu hugged the young and beautiful Kunze from left to right, and let them feed him fat mutton and mellow spirits.

Xie Qingyun sat at the bottom, with a slight worry in her brows.Seeing Xie Xuanzhuo walk in, she immediately asked the slave beside her to bring her a cup of hot tea.

"Turtle...Your Highness, hurry up and pay your respects to the Majesty." Ming Jingfei pinched Xie Xuanzhuo behind her back and reminded in a low voice.

"My lord, see you." Pushed to the center, Xie Xuanzhuo deliberately hesitated and stood still.

"Xie Jiaxuanzhuo, your father and I used to be good friends who hunted together. We haven't seen each other for so many years. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. It's a pity that only you Xie family can learn the god-given swordsmanship. I don't know if I am lucky enough to see it today. Huh?" The majesty seemed not to care about Xie Xuanzhuo's strange behavior, and smiled all over his face.

"Majesty, my younger sister has been weak since she was a child," Xie Qingyun replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Father did not let her practice martial arts, let alone god-given swordsmanship.

"Isn't this a pity, I thought that the generation of the Xie family could reproduce the swordsmanship that has been passed down through blood," the Maharaja said so, but he still looked at Xie Xuanzhuo with interest, "In that case, my little brother Your Highness can practice a lot in the grassland, and within a year, he will be able to grow into an independent adult."

"Your majesty is absurd." Xie Qingyun leaned forward and smiled.

"Ms. Cianyan is protecting your sister too much. Since you Shangxie sent her here, the grassland has the responsibility to teach and take care of her." The grassland monarch smiled very kindly, as if he really cared about Xie Xuanzhuo.

He remembered last night when he had a headache and how to deal with Xie Xuanzhuo, the idea that his companion came up with——

"Majesty, things like protons are only useful in wars, and they will only waste food at other times. Why don't you move her to the edge of the pasture and let her fend for herself, even if she thinks about it, she won't starve to death."

The Maharaja has only heard of raising cattle and sheep, but he never thought that protons could also be raised.Immediately, he laughed and rewarded his companion with a hundred horses and fifty cows.

Therefore, Xie Xuanzhuo heard the owner of the grassland say in a kind of hippie and smiling tone:

"Your Highness just happens to go to the south of the ranch for more exercise, so I won't send anyone to follow you. Don't disappoint Shang Xie and Yi Yang's expectations of you."

Hearing this, Xie Qingyun tightly grasped her clothes with the hands under the table. The south of Yiyangbu Ranch is barren and windy, with few water plants and far away from the golden tent. It is usually a place where nobles and slaves who have made mistakes go.

The majesty's move is more like deliberately trying to slap Xie in the face.This prairie barbarian king has always been ambitious, could it be that he can't hold back so soon?

"Majesty, why don't you let Xuan'er follow me?" Xie Qingyun knew that Maharaja was a stingy person, and he didn't have much patience with Kunze, but for his sister, he had to fight no matter what. "All expenses are charged to..."

"Persons with blond hair and red eyes," the Grassland Lord deliberately ignored Xie Qingyun's words, and he turned his head to stare at Mingjing Fei playfully, "They are all honored guests and messengers of God. Would you like to be the envoy of our Yiyang Department?" , pray for the grassland."

"Majesty, the little girl is not good at learning, and has not mastered advanced illusions. I can't fight the wind, summon thunder, and summon water."

Hearing Mingjing Fei's words, Xie Xuanzhuo confirmed his thoughts again, the girl's tricks are really unique.

From the small town of Qingyu, he deceived the barbarian king of the grassland.And there is a kind of domineering "I don't care if you believe it or not, I just want to lie to you".

She couldn't figure out what kind of experience it was that made Ming Jingfei so fearless.

"Really? I thought all of you members of the Golden Witch clan would be able to seek dreams, so it turns out that you don't even know advanced natural illusions?"

"This requires talent." Mingjing Fei suddenly had an idea, and she would die of the bold and starve the timid. She wanted to improve her illusion skills, so why didn't she just ask the majesty for it.

So, she finally removed her cold face, and put on an ignorant and weak expression, "Majesty, can you reward me with an ancient scroll of illusion, and when the little girl completes her studies, I will definitely repay your great kindness."

The majesty was stunned for a moment when the beauty asked for something. He had never seen anyone who dared to ask him for something directly.

"Majesty, can't you?" Ming Jing Fei looked directly into Maharaja's eyes, trying to confuse this person's mind.

The rose-colored eyes were as gorgeous as fireworks blooming in the sky, and by the time the Grassland Monarch realized it, the ancient scroll of illusion had already arrived in Mingjing Fei's hands.

Feeling tired for a while, he yawned and waved his hands, "The grassland is huge, so don't wander around, especially in the west."

"Thank you Majesty." Mingjing Fei laughed secretly. She thought that the Maharaja would not be fooled by such a simple hint, but she didn't expect that this person's lust/lust is too low, and her resistance is too low.

The new wind was cold, and when Xie Xuanzhuo came out of the golden tent, the sky in the grassland was as dark as the bottom of an iron pot.Ming Jingfei had no choice but to go ahead and pack things for Xie Xuanzhuo, who made her the little turtle's maid on the surface.

At this time, Chen Ziyu, who was wrapped in a cloak, stepped forward with a smile on his face and cupped his hands, "Your Majesty, the old minister is about to leave for the southern land, please take care. The grassland is vast, if you have nothing to do, you can also visit more .”

What Chen Ziyu said was a bit ambiguous/ambiguous, Xie Xuanzhuo seemed to glance at him unintentionally, trying to find out the clues, but this mature fox concealed it tightly.

"Wait a minute, Your Highness, your old friend entrusted me to give it to you, and it is also a request for you to hold it. In addition, that old friend dragged me to bring you a sentence."

"Think about it day and night, forget it all the time."

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