Because of the injury of the young marquis, the Dazhao envoy stayed in the Di family for a few days before leaving.
It wasn't that no one was suspicious of Lin Mingcheng's injury. Even he himself couldn't explain why he wanted to ride a horse in the middle of the night, but he was on someone else's territory. Even if he knew that there was something unreasonable, no one dared to stand up. Rod stood up and asked a question.
As for whether the Emperor of Jokhao would be angry and not cooperate with the Di family after they returned to Dazhao, Jiang Rui was not worried, because she knew very well that in order to appease the Di family, the emperor could even give up Chaoyang, his beloved daughter. What is the little Weiyuan Hou and Xiao Hou Ye
As for Lin Mingcheng's future fate, one can imagine that since he was a child, he tried his best to please Chaoyang, and he became the concubine in order to marry a princess? It's a pity that people with disabilities can't become concubines. Maybe Anyang will insist, but how could the concubine and the concubine agree
A wonderful show of fighting mandarin ducks is indispensable.
Along with the Dazhao people were the envoys of Heshou from the tribes of Beidi. Urhan and Jiang Rui led the tribe to watch them leave. The long procession went far and quickly turned into a thin line in the horizon.
Qiuhua stood on tiptoe and looked around, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. I remembered that they had followed such a road not long ago, leaving their hometown to come here. In this life, I will never be able to set foot on the homeland again.
Ur Khan's ears were tipped, and he heard someone behind him sobbing. He knew that they were the people of the Jozhang Palace who were serving the Yan family, and he could also think of why they were crying.
His family must be homesick too, Ur Khan felt his chest become sore and soft, and a little uneasy, he neither wanted to make her cry nor let her go, but if she cried and said she wanted to go home , what will he do, can he continue to persevere
For the first time, Ur Khan had no confidence in his own will.
Although Jiang Rui's eyes were still looking into the distance, her mind started to think of what happened next. The hand hanging by her side was suddenly held by someone. She turned her head to look at Ur Khan with doubts, "What?"
Ur Khan stared at her eyes firmly, hesitant to say anything, but in the end he didn't say anything, only clenched his hands tighter.
"fine."
The clan soon became busy again, because autumn was coming, and they were about to switch again.
Urhan took people to inspect the autumn grassland, leaving early and returning late. Jiang Rui also asked Qiuhua to lead the children to pick all the vegetables and vegetables in the nursery, cut off the old vines, and buried them in the soil for the next year. fertilizer.
The children were full of anticipation and came to ask her what she would like to plant in the future. Since the autumn and winter seasons in Beidi are colder than in Da Zhao, Jiang Rui planned to let people open up a new plot of cabbage and radishes after the transfer.
It is worth mentioning that in addition to those children, there are also many parents of children who came to find her this time, and they also proposed to start with the children at home, asking her if she would agree.
Jiang Rui naturally allowed it, so after reaching the autumn grassland, these adults took the initiative to undertake the work of opening up the land, and the number of people participating in it was increasing every day. The physical strength of adults is naturally much stronger than that of children, and within two days, they will have a large vegetable garden.
In autumn, the grassland is green and yellow, and the geese are migrating in line.
A few days ago, it was cloudless, and it started to rain continuously today. Everyone said that it was an autumn rain and a cold one. The rain in Mobei is obviously more powerful. Qiuhua found Jiang Rui's thick clothes overnight last night and gave them to her. put on. A brazier was set alight in the tent, one for lighting and the other for driving away the moisture.
In the afternoon, the rain suddenly turned heavy, and the huge raindrops hit the tent. It was better to fall on the tiles, which looked heavy and thick.
Wu Erhan went out in the morning and hasn't returned yet. Jiang Rui glanced outside the tent. The sky was dark, and the dense rain curtain blocked the line of sight. Except for a few small puddles in front of the door, nothing could be seen. She turned her attention back to the book in her hand.
After an unknown time, a series of footsteps suddenly came, followed by a figure squeezed in from the door.
Ur Khan was wearing a rain gear made of unknown leather, similar to a wide hooded cloak. Wearing it on him, his already tall figure became more burly.
Jiang Rui got up, asked Qiuhua to serve ginger tea, and took out clean clothes from the trunk.
Ur Khan was in no hurry to take off his cloak. One of his hands had been hidden in his clothes, and he was careful to release it at this time. It was a bag of small red fruits, crystal clear like gems.
"What is this?" Jiang Rui looked around, but didn't find the container in hand, so she simply took a jasper square bucket from the treasure shelf to put it in.
"I don't know what it's called, but it tastes good," said Ur Khan.
When he changed his clothes, Jiang Rui pointed to Jiang Cha and asked him to drink it. This is after the rain in the morning, she explained that it was cooked.
This time, Ur Khan wrinkled his nose and asked, "What is it?" As soon as he smelled the peculiar smell, he felt bad.
"Ginger tea, to ward off the cold, run outside on rainy days, be careful to soak in the cold."
The reddish-brown color of the soup reminded Ur Khan of the sour tea he drank here in the Yan family in the summer. He tried to struggle: "I am in good health and have never been sick."
Qiuhua washed the small bucket of fruit and presented it again, and then withdrew.
Jiang Rui picked up one, and her fingertips as white as jade were lined with the red-like coral fruit, which was very beautiful. She didn't look at Ur Khan, but said slowly, "It's okay if you don't drink it, and then you will be divided after the cold. It's room to sleep."
Ur Khan picked up the bowl, and the bowl was completely clean. Fortunately, the tea smelled strange, and the taste was not unbearable. After drinking it, a warm heat arose in the abdomen.
He rubbed up to Mrs. Ye's side, and seeing that she didn't respond, he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed the person onto his lap. The height, short, fat and thin were so proportionate that they fit into his arms.
The heavy rain was still falling, and the outside of the tent was damp and cold. The two of them were sitting by the brazier in the house, quite relaxed and comfortable.
The fruit is small, but the size of a knuckle, looks a bit like wolfberry, and tastes sweet and slightly sour. Jiang Rui ate two, and put another in Urhan's mouth, "Where did you pick it?"
"Climb over the mountain in the west." With something in his mouth, Ur Khan's voice was a little vague.
It was rare to see even a few trees on the grassland, only bushes at most, and wild fruits were even rarer. He had seen people pick this kind of fruit to please his sweetheart. He happened to meet him today, so he took some time to pick them all.
"It's a pity it's a little less." He said again.
Jiang Rui thought for a while and said, "Next time I see you, you can cut a few branches back, and I'll see if I can grow crops."
Ur Khan was curious: "Can you plant without seeds?"
"Some are ok, just try to find out." Having said that, Jiang Rui has decided to grow this fruit alive. She has been here for so long, and if she hadn't eaten it today, she would not have known that she missed the fruit so much. taste.
According to Urhan's description, the fruit tree is not big, it should be a kind of shrub, and its vitality is relatively tenacious. Even if it is really difficult to grow, it is a big deal to give her some spiritual power, and it should give her some face.
Urhan has no doubts about the ability of the Yan family. When he came back, he passed the nursery, and there were already clusters of green seedlings in the ground. It was all the credit of the people in his arms.
Jiang Rui lowered her head slightly and concentrated on eating the fruit. She ate one for herself and stuffed one for Urhan.
Ur Khan chewed with a bit of food, keeping his eyes on the side of her face, from the long drooping eyelashes, to the bulging cheeks, to the lips that were redder than the fruit, and the red lips were slightly open. , showing some white teeth, the fruit closed after entering the mouth, only a trace of sweet juice flowed from the gap between the lips, and it was moist and moist under the firelight.
He looked at it for a while, lowered his head as if bewitched, and licked the juice away. It was as sweet as expected, and he couldn't help wanting more. The tip of his tongue seemed to have its own consciousness, and he pried open his white teeth and drilled into it.
When she released it, Jiang Rui's lips became bright and red, and she glared at Ur Khan.
Urhan smiled and said, "I always feel that the food in Ye's mouth is sweeter than what I eat."
Jiang Rui ignored him, and he ate the rest of the fruit.
Ur Khan didn't care, and waited eagerly, waiting for the Yan family to finish eating... On a rainy day, it is suitable to do something to warm up the body.
The author has something to say:
There is one more chapter, Lao Jiu will be out~
Although Lao Jiu is determined to be a prairie wolf, he will not write the show there. After all, it is not our theme to fight for hegemony. .
Well, actually I can't write it...