Her Heartless Evil Man

I'm not yunqi'er or his former princess. There's no doubt that he and I are a joke.

How do you feel? I'm yunqi'er in his feeling, but why can others be convinced by this speculation that I can't confirm myself.

I thought he would turn over and get off the horse. I thought he would understand what I meant, but no, he sat behind me. At the moment of breathing, a thick breath brushed my neck, itching and crispy, making me fall into the fog. "This horse has a strong temperament. You can't ride it. Besides, there are only six horses. Do you want to ride with others?"

His words immediately made me speechless. Yes, if I don't ride with him, do I want to ride with others? If I have to choose one of these six people, then I have to choose him again.

As soon as the talent had settled down, the six horses galloped away like an arrow off the string. At first, I deliberately wanted to keep a distance from turdan, but the more I leaned forward, the more I clung to the reins, and the more unstable my body became. I was a little afraid of shaking in the wind. The faster the horse rode, the more obvious turdan had left the five people behind and faced the wind, The cool wind blew on my face in this summer night. At first, it made me feel comfortable, but after a long time, it made me have a headache and a headache. Only then did I think of my green leaf grass. I haven't taken green leaf grass for a long time. People began to be soft and shake around without bones.

A big hand gently fished me into his arms. I leaned against his chest, and a boundless sense of security hit me, just like the feeling of going home, so warm and sweet. Where is my home? My baby, my former husband, I'm tired. I think I'm sleeping quietly in that warm arms.

I fell asleep in the thick night wind. I slept very steadily. This sleep didn't even dream of the nightmare that has been attacking me. This is the most reliable sleep I have ever slept since I left Qingyang and bat valley. I was in turdan's arms. I don't know why. I believe him. The sense of trust seems to be innate.

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Wake up, squint, face the full room of sunshine, lazy stretch, so comfortable, but wait, where is this?

In a strange place, I suddenly remembered that I used to ride with turdan, but why am I here now?

I tilted my head and looked at everything here. What a strange yurt. Why are there small rooms one by one? It's really special.

When I got up, I found that my whole body was only covered with inner clothes. I couldn't help blushing. I didn't know who it was

With a slight cough, someone must be guarding the outside of the yurt. Look, I don't even have a dress beside me, which makes me get out of bed. Yes, I sleep in a bed tent. The yurt is really special.

My cough stopped. Someone lifted the curtain and came in. As soon as I saw it, the woman with a beautiful smile was Yan'er. It was so fast that she had rushed back. She must have my green leaves, too.

Thinking of the grass, she felt stiff all over. She stretched out her hand and begged her. She turned knowingly. She was really a smart little woman. She went to a separated cabin and took out several washed green leaves. She handed them to my hand. I took it and sucked the grass juice. In a moment, she was relaxed and her spirit was much better immediately.

"Where are my clothes?" with spirit, I asked this crucial question. I can't get out of bed without clothes.

"It's coming soon. Miss Yun, wait a minute."

I wonder why someone should send my clothes, "have you washed them?"

"Hehe, no, it's the big sweat who said that your clothes were broken several holes and inappropriate, so I asked someone to get new ones. I just urged and said it would be here in a minute. Miss Yun, wait a minute."

"Oh." it turned out, "but who is my dress..." I wanted to ask her who took it off for me, but she was embarrassed to speak.

"Don't worry, Miss Yun. In the future, all the food, drink and residence of Miss Yun will be served by Yan'er." Yan'er stood in the sun with a smile and full of joy.

I wonder, does it make her happy to serve me? Or she wants to thank me for saving her life in hada Jin.

"Swallow, I don't need to be served." I said frankly. I'm not the daughter of a rich family. I'm just a little woman in bat Valley who can't know her life experience. And I'm here. I just want to see the children in turdan's mouth. I want to see them. I really hope that one of them is also my baby, but this is just my extravagant hope.

"Miss Yun, you must let Yan'er serve you, otherwise..." she said, but she was about to cry. That sad look frightened me.

"Why, is someone forcing you?" I asked puzzled.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "no, it's Yan'er's own will. If Miss Yun doesn't let Yan'er serve, Yan'er begged Miss Yun's consent until you promise." she said with a plop and knelt in front of me.

I hurriedly got up, held her up and said, "Yan'er, you have broken me. You can follow me from now on, but we can only match with sisters. If you want to agree, that's it. If you don't agree, let's go."

Yan'er took my hand and said kindly, "as soon as Yan'er saw Miss Yun, he liked her in his heart, as if he had known each other in his previous life."

I thought it was another person who regarded me as yunqi'er. Now I'm really curious, "then yunqi'er, do you have her portrait?"

Yan'er was about to speak. As soon as the curtain of the door was picked up, a man had walked in with a whole stack of clothes. I suddenly looked up, but it was turdan. Looking at his dirty clothes, I flew into the quilt, "you... You go out."

"I'm sorry, I was so eager that I forgot," said turdan. He just lowered his head, threw the pile of clothes on the nearest chair in front of my door, and then walked out.

I couldn't help my heartbeat. I was just seen by him. I really wanted to catch up with him and scold him. He was sweating. Why bother to do these little things? I remember in the story between Yun Qi'er and him, there was a beautiful woman Qi Qige, "Yan'er, why didn't he accompany Qi Qige?"

"Maybe it's Zeng jingcanghai. We slaves don't understand what happened between the Great Khan and his character." she said with emotion. Zeng jingcanghai can't be water. Does that mean that turdan also lost Fang Zhi?

I don't understand, nor can I understand the sadness and joy of every male and female protagonist in the story.

I randomly chose a set of Tibetan green Mongolian clothes and asked Yan'er to help me wear them neatly. I stood in front of the mirror and looked around. It seemed that it was my first time to wear Mongolian clothes. It was a novel feeling.

"Miss Yun, you look good in this way." Yan'er also revolved around me.

Hoo hoo, I don't know if I can walk or practice lightness skills.

"Yan'er, I want to meet the orphans adopted by Khan." the purpose of my coming here is to meet the children. I have seen them, and I still have things to deal with. I haven't eliminated the battle between hatakhin and baluti. This is not only for my commitment to Timur, but also for the poor people on the grassland. They need to live and work in peace and contentment, They need a peaceful environment to build their beautiful home.

I took Yan'er's hand and asked her to take me. As soon as I got out of the door, I found that there was a swing at the door, floating and empty, which made people feel desolate in an instant.

Not far away, turdan was standing in front of a horse. He looked at my direction and didn't blink. He made me think there was something wrong with me. He quickly lowered his head and looked at the other maids around me. Hehe, there was nothing wrong with my clothes.

"Yan'er, take Miss Yun to meet those children." as soon as he said something, I felt like I had the same heart with him. Yes, it seemed that there was a good connection between each other.

I smiled and blessed him. Even when he suddenly entered my yurt, I was indifferent. Yan'er helped me on a horse, and I galloped with her on the grassland of Baluchi.

When I arrived, I saw a group of children, more than a dozen large and small, playing in a courtyard.

Surprised to fly off the horse, people have flown to, little boys and girls, all beautiful and lovely.

The little girl closest to me seemed to see me. She looked at my direction and smiled. I held her in my arms. Baby, if you were still alive, you would be as big as this. But mother, but I don't know where you are?

I thought, there was a drop of tears in the bottom of my eyes, and a small hand gently stroked the corner of my eyes, "aunt, aunt is crying, come and coax her." the childish voice rang in my ear and made me laugh.

Gently put her down. As soon as she turned around, she walked towards a woman a few meters away. Is that her aunt?

I looked at her, wearing a white moon dress. The dress told me that she was not the Mongol. The ah Niang listened to the little girl's words and slowly turned around. Then the beautiful face made me look at it and couldn't help but stop breathing, while the enchanting plum blossom between the eyebrows stunned me

I looked at her. At that moment, the story tiemul told me about her and the story about yunqi'er flashed through my mind like lightning. This beautiful face like spring breeze was fixed in my sight.

I looked at her, why the eyes condensed only boundless light sorrow, she was unhappy, her heart seemed to hide an invisible secret, which made her unable to be happy even in her life.