Eastern Palace - Chapter 62

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I drove a horse on the grassland, starless and moonless, so bored that it was about to drip. I have never met such weather, I am afraid it is going to rain. It was a terrible thing to encounter heavy rain on the grassland. I looked up at the sky. The sky was dark and dark, like an iron pot with an upside down. There was no star and moon, and the direction was difficult to identify. I was really worried that I had gone the wrong way.

In fact, there is no way on the grassland, but it is just a mess. I drove the dark horse for half a night, but fortunately those Mohu people did not catch up. However, they did not break out when they were lost. I was worried about the safety of the loss, and worried that I was going in the wrong direction. I was anxious and angry, but I didn’t cry. At this moment, just listening to the “click”, a purple long electricity cut through the dark night, and the moment it shined before the eyes, then the thunder thundered.

It’s really going to rain, so I have to find a way to avoid it. A flash of lightning was like a stiff snake, sloshing around in the dark sky with dark clouds. Through this electric light, I saw a rock in the distance. It turned out that I have been running along Tiancheng Mountain, which ran for most of the night, and was still at the foot of Tiancheng Mountain.

It is better to find a big rock to avoid it than to be killed by the rain. I urged the horse to move forward, and the little red horse dexterously stepped over the rock. I was afraid that the gravel would hurt the horse’s hoof, so I turned and dismounted, and led the horse to the mountain. The heavy rain had already “boomed” up underground, and the thick white tendon-like rain pumped on people, causing pain. The rain poured through my clothes and flowed into my eyes along my forehead. I could hardly even open my eyes, wiped a handful of water on my face, and finally saw a big rock, hanging out suddenly, under this big rock It is a good place to avoid rain.

I led the little red horse and climbed under the big rock, one person and one horse shrunk there, the sound of rain rumbling and slamming outside, the rain was rushing and violent, I remembered the worries and the unspeakable worry in my heart. The little red horse knelt down under the stone, and seemed to understand my anxiety, sticking out his tongue from time to time, licking my palm. I hugged the little red horse’s neck and murmured: “I don’t know what happened to them…” The rain fell quickly outside, and the water flowing down from the mountain rushed into a white curtain of water in front of the stone, misty The mist splashed under the stone, rising like a light rain.

I don’t know how long it rained, and finally finally stopped. There was still water flowing outside the mountain and stone, like a stream, “booming”. And the wind blew, and the dark clouds in the sky moved away, revealing a bright and bright moon.

I couldn’t help sneezing, the clothes were soaked and stuck to my body, and letting the wind blow, it was really cold. But the velvet that I carried had already drowned out the rain. There was no dry wood here, and there was no way to start a fire.

The sound of the water flowing outside gradually lowered, and the little red horse came close together, warm tongue licking on my face, and I thought that since the rain stopped, I hurried down the mountain to continue the way.

When I walked down the mountain, the moon was about to fall, which made me know the direction. The little red horse succumbed under the rock for half an hour, and at this moment he ran with vigor and spirit, towards the east with white light. The sun will rise soon, otherwise why is it so hot on me?

I was thinking vaguely, the horse reins in my hands gradually loosened, the horses turned upside down, like a cradle, it was very comfortable to shake people, I hadn’t been able to sleep all night, and now I almost fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I was confused. Maybe it was a little while. Maybe it was a long time. Finally, when the horse wandered into a river, I was splashed by the cold water splashed by the horse’s hoof. Then I woke up suddenly. No one was there in the wilderness, and Tianya Mountain had long been left behind. The huge mountains behind them looked far away, just like a giant on earth. The top of the giant’s head is a white snow crown, which accumulates ice and snow that does not change all year round. This river is also the result of the snow and water on the Tiancheng Mountain. The river is so cold.

I felt soft all over, remembering that I had never eaten, no wonder I had no energy at all. But the dry food was tied behind the saddle. I was thirsty and tasteless, and had no appetite at all. Thinking about whether to dismount the horse to drink water, I suddenly saw the dark shadow shaking not far away. It seemed that there was a horse riding straight. I was afraid of being a horseman’s cavalry. I looked very far, but I could only see the blurred shadow. It was extremely fast, but fortunately there was only one rider per person.

If it’s King Zuoguli’s sentinel… I’ll try my best to pull out the scimitar behind me. In case of an enemy, I will fight to the end.

This was my last thought, and as soon as my eyes were black, I just planted a horse.

The Xiliang people have been riding and shooting since childhood. Both men and women can walk and ride horses. I grew up on horseback. The princess of the Nine Princess in Xiliang was planted from the horseback. Going to Xiliang King City, I’m afraid to laugh at everyone’s big teeth.

When I woke up, I was still holding a scimitar tightly in my hand. I blinked, the sky was blue and the white clouds were as low as you can reach. It turned out that I was lying on a gentle slope, and the grass **** covered most of the hot sunlight. The refreshing wind in autumn blew over, and the familiar hissing of the little red horse came not far away, which made me feel relieved.

“Wake up?”

The sound was familiar, and I got up dizzy and blinked, still feeling unbelievable.

It turned out that Gu Xiaowu, the Zhongyuan tea vendor, sat lazily on the grass slope, nibbling a piece of dried beef.

I was so surprised: “Why are you here?”

He said: “Occasionally passing by.”

I do not believe it!

My stomach was so hungry that I groaned, and I remembered that the little red horse was still carrying dry food, so I whistled. The little red horse trot all the way, and I took a closer look, the bare horseback, even the saddle was gone. I looked at it again. Gu Xiaowu was sitting on my saddle, and the beef he chewed was not the dry food I brought.

“Hey!” I was very angry and asked aloud, “What about my dry food?”

His mouth is full of meat, and he vaguely raised the half-pulled beef in his hand: “There is the last piece…”

What the last piece is obviously the last bite.

I watched as he stuffed the last bit of dried beef into his mouth, screaming angrily: “Have you eaten? What am I eating?”

“Hungry!” He took a sip of water and took a sip of water, said lightly, “You just had a fever, but you can’t eat this kind of thing at this time.”

What fever, I jumped up: “Why did you come here? Also, you finished my dry food! Pay me! Pay me!”

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