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010 Straight Talk

In an instant, the ultimate tranquility was finally heard, and the quiet thrush could almost hear the flowers that had fallen outside the window withering in the wind.

My heart trembled inexplicably, and turned around and saw that Yin Dong had already lifted half of his mask.

Even this half is enough to make the thrush stunned there, the terrifying elegance and the beauty that is invisible, but at first glance, you can fall in love with it.

Yindong saw the expression of the thrush, smiled and turned the mask back, lowered his voice, and said softly as if he was telling a story, "Does the girl still remember the Butterfly Madam?"

The jade Ruyi in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop". The past events that she thought had forgotten swept across, those she loved, hated, and felt deeply... Faces overlapped with smiles at her, and everything was like a puppet in a shadow puppet, and at the moment when she shook her heartstrings the most, it turned out that the forget she thought was just a corner of her heart that she was hiding in her heart and was unwilling to mention it.

He had barely calmed down, and when the thrush raised his head, his face was calm.

With a little self-deprecating smile, the sunshine like broken jade shone in, making the smile on the corners of her lips look deeper and unpredictable.

"You are Su Luo."

The extremely faint tone was so light that if she hadn't really known that she had lost her memory, Su Luo would have felt that the series of things she had arranged for amnesia were just her disguise.

"It's good to remember the girl."

Yin Dong covered her mask and Pinting stood up. The sunlight outside the window made her look more and more delicate.

The thrush squinted his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed again.

"I remembered it all."

I remembered all the unforgettable love and hate, those hidden and truth that she was unwilling to think about or think about... At this moment, they all fell quietly in her heart like falling flowers, and they were really thinking about it.

After several ups and downs, everything now is just the truth that comes to the surface after the storm and waves.

Yin Dong saw that she thought about it, and didn't say much, and quietly retreated behind her after being lucky.

However, when he retreated to the door, Huamei suddenly spoke, "Are you from Southern Xinjiang?"

"The girl is smart."

The crisp sound in his ears gradually lowered. He closed his eyes and let Yin Dong come over to cover her quilt. However, he sorted out Su Luo's identity in his heart. Yes, why didn't he expect that Mrs. Butterfly was from Southern Xinjiang. Although she had been educated in the Central Plains later, the maid around her must be from Southern Xinjiang.

The wisps of sunshine are like the best beauty. When the thrush is lying in it, it always feels empty and unreal.

The years clearly appeared in front of her, everything was unknown beauty. In that beautiful and almost confused, she clearly saw the slender willow branches hanging long to the ground, the chaotic fragrance brushing through the green lake water, rows of trees, clusters of grass, like the Jade Palace, or like the Chess Garden... With the familiar sandalwood, a series of fine steps came. When she turned around, she saw that in the huge sunset, he shook his folding fan and smiled warmly...

He reached out to grab it, but he suddenly touched the golden hook that was holding the bed tent. There was a slight sound of the thrush, and suddenly woke up in the nightmare, and his whole body was suddenly shrouded in huge fear and coldness.

Although the sun was so bright, it could not drive away the darkness in her heart.

It turns out that such brightness and beauty have always existed only in dreams.

...

The agreed day with the princess is coming soon. Qiu Yu did not stop him when he heard Bao Chun's report. He just smiled and said, "She has been on the battlefield, you don't have to worry."

However, after learning that she was going to race the horse with the princess, the Immortal busy preparing a lot of medicine. Whenever the medicine boy asked, he would say, "What she wants to do, all I can do is to make her have some support when she retreats."

The sky without a trace of clouds seemed to be getting higher and higher. The thrush prepared her clothes and walked towards Asanu Yuzhu with a smile.

The sky is clear, just like the Jade Sword Palace that day.

Thinking of Yuzhang Palace, the thrush trembled, but he remained calm.

However, Ruxia, who was beside her, saw it and turned her head to ask Yin Dong, "Why is the girl trembling? But are you scared?"

Yin Dong looked at the slow but determined back, laughed and said carefully, "She won't be afraid, even if everyone is afraid, she won't be afraid."

Ji Xia was a little confused, but Yin Dong looked at the scene on his own and ignored her.

"Princess." The thrush bowed according to the customs of the Central Plains and looked up and down at Asan Yuzhu.

Her plump figure, silver maroon short robe and silver-gray breeches, showed her heroic appearance. When she was looking at Asuna Yuzhu, Asuna Yuzhu was also looking at the thrush and the vermilion long skirt. For convenience, her hair was just loose and there were no extra accessories. It was like a ray of maple red in autumn, thin but also tough and elegant.

He is a beauty.

Asanna Yuzhu defined her in her heart, but unfortunately she was just a beauty.

"The people of southern Xinjiang do not pay attention to those false rituals." Asan Yuzhu whistled at a group of horses not far away. When the horse came over like lightning, she turned over and rode her horse past Huamei, leaned over and smiled, "Pick up whatever you want, come on!"

The thrush looked at the herd of horses not far away, whistled like Ashi's jade bamboo, and then a dark horse ran towards her.

As he also turned over the horse and looked at it neatly, Ashina Yuzhu couldn't help but smile, rode his horse to the woods not far away, and said to the thrush behind him, "I can't tell, it turns out that he is a horse-riding person."

Huamei pulled the corner of her mouth in a depressed manner and said, "I won't get into the princess."

Asanna Yuzhu really doesn't pay attention to the vain rituals of the Central Plains. She agreed to Huamei that she would ride to the farm at the foot of Yushan Mountain. When the sun sets, whoever returns first will win.

The conditions must not be harsh. After all, there is no rigid rule that you cannot drink water, eat, and rest. After a moment of contemplation, Huazu nodded and responded.

When he looked up again, he saw that the big white horse of Ashina Yuzhu had already galloped far away. The eyes of the thrush darkened, and he rushed up. For a moment, only two balls of smoke and dust were seen where Qiu Yu and others were, and they were winding away with the two horses, one white and one black.

Qiu Yu stood up and looked at it, suddenly sat down, and said to Bao Chun behind him, "Go and instruct the medical immortal to prepare the wound medicine for Huamei, and you will have to trouble him again when Huamei comes back."

Ruxia was nervous about the injury of the thrush, and she stood up from time to time, regretting that the terrain she was in was not good and could not see who the two smoke and dust were even higher, but she kept sighing.

Even Wan Qiu, who had always been properly erect, was a little stunned. She stood at the back of Qiu Yu's right, naturally higher than Ji Xia. But when she saw the two of them chasing each other, she was slightly surprised. Not only was Ashina Yuzhu's riding technique a woman, but even the men in the southern border were few, and most of them were away from each other after a few steps. She chased her so tightly, and was still a person who was seriously injured and had not yet recovered. If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed it.

The two horses were still nervous when watching the situation in the audience. The three men, including Lao Zhang, Puyameiguo and Jifan, who stood there, couldn't help but start to worry.

The calmest thing was Yin Dong. Since she was in Zhongcui Palace, she knew that if she was not sure, this person would never have tried to take risks.

Just as she looked at everyone, either stunned, worried or uneasy, she couldn't be too calm, so she had to follow Jixia's gaze, look at the lake and mountains from afar, and the desert under the sky with wind blowing grass low.

However, the two on the horse's back did not know what pressure their behavior brought to the people watching the battle. They only knew that they would surpass each other even if they tried their best. One was for fame and the other was for freedom. Both of them swept across the vast grass tips like a ball of wind, bringing waves of tremor to the desert land.

In horse racing, in addition to speed, it is about endurance.

The sun was getting higher and higher, but Huazu had already begun to calculate the time when the sun set. The strength in her body passed by. Seeing that she was staggering a distance from Asan Yuzhu, Huazu gritted her teeth and raised her horse whip and chased her again.

Asana slightly strangled the horse and waited for the thrush to come, she turned her head and laughed funny, "Don't have the strength? Why show off her power?"

"No." Huamei refused to admit it, but saw Ashina Yuzhu taking out a piece of roasted lamb leg from her bag and throwing it at her. She subconsciously caught it, and heard Ashina Yuzhu say, "I admire your riding skills very much. I have walked so far. They shouldn't be able to see it, so let's take a break."

Seeing that the thrush was still hesitant, Asina Yuzhu said again, "I know you won't propose horse racing for no reason. If you have anything to say, I can say it here."

As he said that, he jumped off his horse first and walked towards the dense forest next to him with the reins.

The thrush was stunned and rode his horse to follow him.

I just jumped off the horse when I arrived in the dense forest, but I felt my calves softened. Fortunately, I firmly grabbed the horse's hair and did not show my ugly appearance in front of Asan Yuzhu.

"Do you want to say, do you want to marry the King of Southern Xinjiang?" Asan Yuzhu tied up a horse and found a place to sit down casually. She looked up at the thrush, and looked at her wearing a long skirt in the Central Plains but holding the horse and holding the legs of lamb. It was extremely inconsistent, so she slapped her head and said, "Look at me, I forgot that you can't eat too greasy things after you first recovered from a serious illness. There are still a few osmanthus cakes here, you should be able to eat them."

As he said that, he pulled the bag and took out a few osmanthus cakes and a water bag from it, handed them to Huamei, and exchanged them for the lamb leg in Huamei's hand.
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