"Stinky stone, I want to go back to Hancheng first, then go to the fourth brother's place, and finally go to Guihuo Peak and Han Junchen and the others to find Ning Zi."
Muge pondered: "Is there any master in Hancheng who can relieve poison?"
Ming Xixi nodded and hugged him reluctantly and said, "Yes, but I don't know if I can ask him to come out of the mountain. I want to try it. Stinky stone, after you go back to Lan Lian, you must miss me every day."
Muge hugged her tightly, kissed her on her hair, and said deeply: "I only have one heart, which I gave it to you when I was young, and I never thought of taking it back, so you must keep this heart properly and don't let it not find you."
"I will keep the stinky stone well!" Ming Xixi raised her face, wrapped her slender hands around his back neck, tiptoed slightly, and gently kissed his cool lips.
"What are you doing here?" Wanchun led his troops to patrol. He saw six or seven soldiers squatting or lying in the dark, walked behind them and asked.
"Shh...ah, it's General Evening." A soldier turned around and saw that it was still spring. He hurriedly turned around and stood up, lowered his head and pointed his fingers at the other side.
Looking at the late spring, I couldn't help but open my eyes wide. The man and woman hugging under the moonlight were kissing with lingering passionate eyes, which made me so ecstatic!
But Su and the other two were dressed in clothes, and they seemed to be familiar with each other...
"General, Prince Kang Duan and Mr. Bingjing, are there any good things coming soon?" a soldier asked while looking.
"It should be a good thing is approaching." Wanchun looked at the other side and chased the six or seven soldiers and said, "What are you looking at? Why don't you go back soon."
The soldiers turned around reluctantly, and the Iceberg Prince was not cold at all, as hot as charcoal. A soldier who was walking at the end turned around and saw Wanchun standing there, stretching his neck and facing them with his back, deliberately shouting: "General Wan, why don't you leave?"
Wanchun hurriedly retracted his head, turned around and stared at him, "What are you shouting? Let me run ten laps to the mountain tomorrow morning."
While talking, he followed everyone's footsteps, someone laughed and said, "General Wan was moved by the scene and remembered the Sixth Princess."
"Talk too much!" Late Chun was told the central thing, and her face became hot in the dark. She drove everyone back to their own camps. She looked up at the sky and couldn't help but silently said in her heart: Min'er, I'll go back soon. Are you and Zhan'er okay? I really miss you...
Hanla's troops immediately withdrew their troops that day. Tang Song's army stationed for two days. Seeing that the other party really withdraws the troops, they demolished the tent and tidied it up and returned to Tang Song.
Ming Xixi was going north to Hancheng, not following the large army. Muge was reluctant to leave and insisted on sending her away. In the late spring, he was very conscious and led the troops away first, leaving room for the two to get along alone.
The two rode a horse together and walked slowly on the ancient road. Another mount followed leisurely. Muge hugged her slender waist with both hands. The oncoming wind blew a few strands of her hair, swept backwards on her face, and Shushu was itchy and comfortable. Smelling the faint natural fragrance she emitted, Muge was reluctant to let go.
"Stinky stone, go back quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to catch up with the large army." Ming Xixi said. She couldn't bear to leave Muge Song. When she was with him, her heart would be particularly peaceful and happy, and she always felt the pleasure of doing whatever she wanted.
Muge looked ahead and said softly: "Just send it to the tree in front."
"I will give you a thousand miles away. There will be a farewell. Stinky stone. I will go back to find you soon after I finish the work."
When they arrived at the tree, the two got off the horse, their fingers were linked together and they were reluctant to leave. What else did Ming Xixi want to say? Mu Ge had already lowered his head and kissed her pink cherry lips...
Another long and passionate kiss, and they were sent to each other along the way, and the two kissed each other several times, one was naughty and gentle, and the other was affectionate and passionate, and they were hard to part with each other. Ming Xixi had the first time he wanted to stay with someone at all times. As long as he looked up, he could see the desire of that person.
"I want to watch you go." Muge let go of her, his expression and manner so soft that he could pinch out the water.
Ming Xixi nodded, with a sore nose on his nose, hugged him again, his voice choked, "Dear, take care of yourself!" He let go, turned around and jumped onto the horse, and rode his horse without looking back.
"Dear, I will go there to wait for you!" Mu Ge murmured softly. In the past, he hated hearing these three words in the place of romance and misery, and found them particularly harsh and vulgar, but now, he felt that they were particularly pleasant and charming. My dear... The fifth sister called him dear.
Hancheng, located in the north of Tang and Song Kingdom, is adjacent to Jinhui Kingdom. To be precise, it is located at the junction of the two countries. For more than a hundred years, various legends about Hancheng have never stopped. Some people say that Hancheng was originally built to facilitate the deployment of people and livestock who died of illness and epidemics. Some people say that Hancheng is located at the center of the north of the mainland. The yin energy is the most abundant here. The demons and ghosts in the world like to lie down here to practice. If people go in, they will definitely be in their bags, leaving no return.
Some people also say that Hancheng is home to prisoners exiled from various countries, traitors who run against the imperial law in the world, strangers, and living dead who suffer from terminal illnesses... In short, Hancheng is their best place to stay.
Therefore, when people hear the word "Hancheng", they are as scared as if they are talking about the tiger. If a child in a family fails to listen, the adults will threaten and say that they will send him to Hancheng, and the child will keep it silent and become honest.
Ming Xixi rode his horse all the way. When he walked halfway, he untied the reins of the horse, patted the horse and said with a smile: "Horse, give you freedom, go and find your paradise."
The horse looked at her as if understanding, and the horse's head slightly drew its head, raised its head and neighed, spreading its four hooves and running towards the mountains.
Ming Xixi watched the horse's figure merge into the forest and disappeared. He looked around and saw that there was no one. He immediately used the Hot Wheel and rolled towards the Hancheng.
Within hundreds of miles of Hancheng, there are all wasteland stone ridges, with few trees and grass, birds flying across the mountains, and no trace of the deserted paths. A long curved city wall, up to three or four hundred meters high, is uneven, and is all made of stones of varying sizes, with wild grass and moss growing on it.
Above the city wall, there is a small pavilion with half a corner of the pavilion.
Below the city wall is the city gate, with two large stone characters on it. The font is childish and has no beauty in calligraphy. It feels like someone who has just learned to recognize words, carved it down with a big knife. The city gate is mottled and the tiger-headed copper bell on the left is broken.
If you walk around the huge city wall, you will find that there are more than 20 city gates, each of which is exactly the same, including the growth and location of the wild grass and moss on the stone wall next to the city gate, which is exactly the same, making people unable to distinguish.
On the north, a strong wind blew, and a piece of sand and dust were raised. Two red lights instantly turned into a stunning girl. It was Ming Xixi herself. She looked up at the word Hancheng, and a hint of pride appeared on her face. Her masterpiece seven years ago was eleven years old. At that time, she had nothing to do every day, so she ate a big knife every day and boarded a wooden ladder to carve words. She engraved it for four months and was done. The city lord's father also rewarded her with a box of gold. It has been so long since she saw her, why is she becoming more and more cute?