That day, it snowed in the Tianshan Mountains, and the fairy fell to earth.
Everyone was immersed in the beauty left on the top of the Tianshan Mountains and could not forget it for a long time.
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When we got down the mountain, it was already sunset.
The green grassland is vast and boundless, and the setting sun touches the horizon, emitting the last light of the day.
The fiery red afterglow dyed the western sky red, and also dyed the vast grassland red.
Between heaven and earth, light and dark intersect, a ray of light.
The Yanyun guards who came down from the mountain began to busy setting up camp and lighting fires to make food.
Simply, there is a crystal clear river flowing under the mountain.
The clear snow water breeds plump grass carp and river shrimp.
Except for some people who set up tents and looked for firewood, and the Yanyun Guards who were on sentry duty, everyone went into the water to catch fish.
When it comes to catching fish, Agui is the master among this group of masters.
A Gui, who was born along the Minjiang River, has excellent water skills. Moreover, his ability to catch fish is beyond the reach of Sang Biao, who was born in the north.
Not long after, Agui rolled up his trousers and walked out of the river. On the bamboo poles on his shoulders were hanging a dozen plump grass carps.
"Sir, look!" Agui put down the grass carp like a show off and said to Lu Heng proudly.
Lu Heng smiled, squatted down, grabbed a fish, weighed it, and said with a smile: "Today, I will show you my skills! Let you have a taste of my craftsmanship!"
"I'll help with the cooking!" Agui volunteered and raised his hand.
"We are responsible for eating!" Ouyang Mochou covered her mouth and said with a slight smile.
Beside him, Ouyang Rushuang surprisingly did not agree. He just glanced at Lu Heng, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled lightly.
Lu Heng glanced at Ouyang Rushuang strangely, scratched his head in confusion, and turned to leave.
When Lu Heng and Agui walked to the campfire and started cooking.
Ouyang Mochou hugged her knees and sat on the bonfire. She gently raised her delicate hands and threw a branch into the fire. She hugged her knees and looked at the blazing bonfire in front of her. She smiled slightly.
After clapping her hands, Ouyang Mochou turned her head. She looked at Ouyang Rushuang beside her and never looked away.
Ouyang Rushuang originally thought that her aunt was deliberately making fun of her, so she bravely looked at her. However, after seeing the shining look in her aunt's eyes, she lowered her head with a guilty conscience.
"Auntie, what are you looking at?" Ouyang Rushuang lowered his head and asked in a low voice.
Ouyang Mochou smiled and came closer. He lowered his head and looked at his niece's evasive eyes.
After settling for a moment, he suddenly asked: "Rushuang, you like your uncle, right?"
Ouyang Rushuang immediately raised his head, widened his beautiful eyes, and looked at his aunt.
Her pretty cheeks were on fire.
I saw my aunt's face clear and clear, with a serious look in her beautiful eyes.
Ouyang Rushuang felt guilty again, lowered her head, and stirred the hem of her skirt with her white jade-like fingers uneasily: "Aunt, I...I..."
When Ouyang Mochou saw her niece's expression, how could she not know that she was right?
Feeling slightly sad, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Heng who was busy cooking.
I felt annoyed.
enemy!
Ouyang Mochou's eyes were full of love and hate, and she was annoyed that he was messing around with others.
However, when he saw the nervous look of his niece next to him, Ouyang Mochou didn't know how he felt.
Rushuang's life was miserable. For more than 20 years, he had been depressed and frustrated.
Neither career nor love goes smoothly.
When she was in Wutai Mountain, seeing her niece's miserable state every day, Ouyang Mochou, an aunt, felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.
However, since Lu Heng arrived at Mount Wutai, Ouyang Mochou was surprised to find that her niece could actually smile.
And, when she smiles, she is so beautiful.
Along the way, there were several tests.
Now, I see Rushuang's red cheeks and weak tone when facing this problem.
Ouyang Mochou finally confirmed that Rushuang really fell in love with Lu Heng.
Hey, think about the women from the Ouyang family.
Ouyang Mochou felt dumbfounded.
He and his two nieces all fell into his clutches.
It's really infuriating.
"Aunt, I..." On the side, Ouyang Rushuang suddenly panicked when he saw that his aunt was silent. He looked at his aunt anxiously, stretched out his hand to grab her arm, and said anxiously: "Aunt, Rushuang, Rushuang...
…”
As he spoke, pearl-like tears ran down his smooth, jade-like cheeks, as if they were broken.
When Ouyang Mochou saw this, he was greatly distressed.
He quickly held his niece's hand and comforted her softly: "Rushuang, what's wrong with you!"
Ouyang Rushuang lowered his head and cried: "Auntie, Rushuang is sorry for you!"
Holding her niece's trembling hands, Ouyang Mochou sighed softly, stretched out her hand, and hugged her niece into her arms. He gently patted her plump back, thought about it, and laughed softly: "Hi,
What does aunt mean?"
Holding Ouyang Rushuang's arm with both hands, Ouyang Mochou looked seriously at her niece who was crying like pear blossoms in the rain, blinked and said: "Marry him if you like him, what are you afraid of!"
Ouyang Rushuang was suddenly stunned, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she was happy and uneasy. She pursed her lips and whispered: "But he is your man!"
Ouyang Mochou glanced at Lu Heng who was busy working, smiled strangely, turned around, leaned forward, bit Ouyang Rushuang's ear, and said with a smile: "What's yours and mine? He belongs to our Ouyang family."
! Let’s go together, aunt and nephew, and we’ll exhaust him to death!”
Although Ouyang Rushuang was used to the tough marriage customs on the grassland, she still felt shy when she heard her aunt say such bold and explicit words.
With a soft voice, he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Ouyang Mochou didn't take it seriously and hummed: "What are you afraid of? Who allowed him to be so cowardly and flirt with women everywhere? If we don't treat him well, maybe in two years, our family will have more women than the emperor's harem."
!”
Ouyang Rushuang covered her burning cheeks with both hands and did not dare to raise her head to speak.
"Are you right?" Ouyang Mochou said in a low voice, pushing her niece's shoulder with a creepy smile on her pretty face.
Ouyang Rushuang didn't know what to do. She was so shy that she could only nod her head and hum.
"Okay!" Ouyang Mochou clapped her hands and chuckled, "Then that's what we'll do tonight!"
Ouyang Rushuang said softly, not daring to stay any longer. She covered her face and wanted to run away.
Ouyang Mochou pulled her to sit down and continued to talk about the little secrets between women.
Ouyang Rushuang lowered his head and hummed as softly as a mosquito.
But Ouyang Mochou was much more bold and unrestrained, bursting into laughter like silver bells from time to time.
The sunset dyed the sky red, and beside the bonfire, the two women chatted for a long time. Their pretty faces were particularly beautiful in the blazing firelight.
By the river, Lu Heng was cooking and eavesdropping on the conversation of the two women behind him.
However, it was a pity that when I turned around and glanced secretly, I saw two beautiful women looking at me with very different expressions, but I couldn't hear what they were saying in private.
What a feeling in my heart when I flirt with Lu Heng!
Why!
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After a while, the smell of fish came.
The camp was immediately enveloped by this mouth-watering fragrance.
“Smells so good!”
Beside the fire, Ouyang Rushuang, dressed in a snow-white dress, stood up gently and said with a smile.
Lu Heng smiled and looked at Ouyang Rushuang with bright eyes.
I don't know what Ouyang Mochou said to his niece just now, but even now, Ouyang Rushuang's pretty face still has a blush.
Seeing Lu Heng looking over, Ouyang Rushuang's pretty face turned even redder, but she did not quarrel with Lu Heng. Instead, she smiled shyly and lowered her head.
What's going on? Have you transitioned?
Lu Heng glanced at her curiously, feeling confused.
After casting a questioning look at Ouyang Mochou, she only received a charming roll of the eyes from Ouyang Mochou.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Heng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Oh, I guess it’s Yueyueshu!
With his mind suddenly enlightened, Lu Heng smiled slightly and let go of his thoughts.
After calling Sang Biao over, a group of people sat around the fire and began to enjoy the food.
I saw Lu Heng rolling up his sleeves and preparing to serve everyone food.
Ouyang Rushuang stood up slowly, walked over, and took the spoon from Lu Heng without any explanation.
"I'll do it!" Ouyang Rushuang held the spoon, her beautiful eyes were flowing, she turned her head and smiled sweetly at Lu Heng.
Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then let go of the spoon for no apparent reason, and then sat down.
Ouyang Rushuang, who wore an apron around her waist, had a charming smile on her lips. Miaoman leaned forward slightly, skillfully scooping fish soup into bowls for everyone.
Lu Heng looked at the beautiful woman in the firelight.
I was inexplicably excited and sighed: The fairy has really descended to earth!
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After the meal, Lu Heng summoned Agui Sangbiao and Peter who were accompanying the army. They held a small meeting in the tent regarding the current march route and the distance to the Tieda tribe.
According to the information revealed by Peter, based on the current time calculation, the main force of the Crusaders will reach the Tieda tribe in half a month.
After considering everyone's opinions, Lu Heng made some plans. Then he gave the letter to Agui. Agui went out, whistled, and sent it to the Tieda tribe with Haidongqing.
After the meeting was over, everyone went back to camp.
Looking at the empty tent, Lu Heng, whose back ached from work, stood up slowly and stretched.
After picking up the clothes hanging aside and putting them on his shoulders, Lu Heng slowly walked out of the tent.
Dotted bonfires were burning, matching the stars in the night sky.
Lu Heng stood outside the tent, looked up at the stars, and took a deep breath.
Turning his head, he glanced at the extinguished lights of Ouyang Mochou's tent, smiled slightly, and walked toward the tent quietly.
Sang Biao, who was in charge of guarding, smiled knowingly after seeing the young master acting like this. He waved his hand and asked the Yanyun guards on duty to leave the place.
When he arrived at the tent, Lu Heng stopped and coughed lightly.
"Come in!" The woman's voice trembled slightly in the tent.
Hey, you guys are already an old married couple, but you are still so shy!
Lu Heng lifted the tent curtain, bent down, and walked in.