Her Heartless Evil Man

I fixed on scolding ruoqing. There was an unnatural look of Li an in the corner of my eyes. I seemed to want to say something. After all, I didn't say it. I just looked at me step by step towards the carriage

I took off my veil and inadvertently looked at a mirror in the carriage. In the mirror, I was dressed in a red wedding dress. The festive atmosphere overflowed around me, but I couldn't be happy.

That night, was I wrong? Why at this moment, my intuition is that I wronged Lian.

But if I really wronged him, shouldn't he explain something to me when ruoqing put the embroidered handkerchief in his hand?

However, there was nothing but him all the way.

He's keeping me safe.

And what I cared about most was his heart, not his guardian.

That night, I slept very restlessly and was haunted by nightmares from time to time.

In this way, I walked and stopped. In the twinkling of an eye, I had entered the territory of Mongolia. I even met Li'an. I deliberately avoided it.

In the afternoon of this day, I entered the grassland, with primitive vegetation, primitive sky and primitive flavor. I was intoxicated by the charming scenery of the grassland. I called ruoqing to ask Li'an for instructions. I want to get off and integrate myself into the grassland. The moment I first saw the grassland, I knew that from then on, I fell in love with this land.

Li an did not disobey my willfulness. All the people got off the horse and walked with me all the way. They walked on the clear grass, looked up to the sky, the clouds were walking, the birds were flying, closed their eyes and listened. It seemed that there were sheep singing in the distance, reaching out to catch the butterflies on the grass tip, but only the swaying posture of the green grass.

Everything is beautiful.

As if in a picture.

The beauty of the grassland is so consistent with my heart.

Tuldan, thank you for the gift.

I fell in love with your grassland.

When the sunset slants westward quietly, a round orange light shines on the grassland, which is as beautiful as a poem. At this time, a yurt appeared in my sight. I ran away cheerfully, without reserve or restraint. I just wanted to relax myself and have my own dreams.

"Ruoqing, I want to draw."

"Miss, it's getting dark. You'd better hurry. It's really unsafe here."

The girl really didn't have the talent to appreciate beauty. I ignored her and walked to the carriage. When the driver saw me, he stopped the car and stood aside.

I reached for my pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I miss the ink fragrance.

I want to draw this sunset, the beauty of this moment. If I don't catch it in time, it will become empty and past tense in the twinkling of an eye.

No one stopped me. Lian's hand told everyone that he acquiesced in everything I did.

Without a table, he came over and fell on the ground. He became a table for me. He changed as he liked. I thought he was a table. I won't give up. I still hate him in my heart.

If Qing studied ink for me, I wrote, and Liao painted the sunset and the infinite scenery under the sunset.

This is my first gift to the prairie.

The motorcade continued to move forward. The dew wet the toe of the shoe and the sky became darker. Ruoqing advised me to get on the car.

Lying on my back in front of my bed, I found that I had walked a lot this day.

So tired.

I fell asleep.

Suddenly, I was awakened by the sound of fighting. I quickly opened the curtain and looked out of the window through the moonlight on the grassland. Outside my car, I was escorted by a group of soldiers. From a distance, Li An's white clothes conspicuously appeared in my sight.

Mongols, many Mongols, countless, kept coming and being killed and retreated by Li'an. All soldiers participated in the fight.