The horse's hooves trampled on it, and the fierce horse galloped, and it was the black war horse of Kiblin, which swept across the horizon like a black lightning bolt without a hint of drag.
The woman's hands wrapped around the man in front of her, and pressed her red, slightly drunken cheeks against the man's back, carefully feeling the body temperature of the strange and familiar knight and every tremor brought by the horse's hooves as they slammed to the ground.
"You are on my horse, you are my man, you are a gift from God, I will be good to you!"
The man shouted excitedly as he tossed the reins of his horse.
"I know your name, your name is Jibulin, right?"
The woman shouted.
"Yes, my name is Ji Bulin, I am a descendant of the Xianbei King Tanshi Huai, and I will also become the king of the entire Xianbei clan, and you will be my queen at that time, and I will make you a happy woman!"
When the man said he was happy, he raised his whip high and threw it on the horse's leg so hard that the horse became faster.
"Does this name matter to you?"
"This is the name of the first man I know besides my father, and I will remember you, stranger!"
The woman shouted.
"Well, I will marry you in the spring, when the whole grassland is full of green and tender grass, you will live a happy life in this grassland, and I will take you to a far away place to see the majestic snow-capped mountains and the desolate Gobi together, would you like to go with me?"
"I do!
I do!
The woman closed her eyes slightly, and replied in a low voice, "Jibulin, I have one more request, can you please sing a song for me?
The song of the Xianbei people!
The woman asked in a low voice.
"Absolutely!"
The man added a whip and sang aloud in Xianbei language.
We stood on the top of the distant Xianbei Mountain, and saw your eyes, Those black brilliant gems are the source of the wisdom of the sages, We follow your instructions, Raise your whip high and wave it to the top of the majestic mountain, Shoot the lightning arrow, chase the once glorious billions of trillion years, Qinghai's high truck carries your thoughts, Could it be that the vast stars have delayed the time to return, Every time we think, every time we sing, Please don't give up on these leftover children, Hear, hear, When we conquered all the earth, Please allow us to embark on a journey and run to the distant Xianbei Mountain again.
"Does it sound good?"
The man said excitedly.
"Nice!
It's the best song I've ever heard, okay stranger, can you slow down a bit?
I've drunk too much, I'm going to fall off the horse, I'm holding you so tight, I'm scared!
The woman shouted.
"You don't have to be afraid, I won't let my queen fall off my horse, and I'll sing another song for you, okay?"
The man shouted excitedly, and before he could get an answer from the woman, he had already begun the expressive singing.
The woman listened quietly with her eyes slightly closed, as if she was completely intoxicated by the man's singing, her hands were still tightly wrapped around the man, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of the upturned mouth, and the smile was so intoxicated that the blood in her mouth flowed down the slightly curled corners of her mouth, and she did not notice it.
"I still have a lot of stories to tell you, which must not have been heard of by you, and Xianbei language, which is the most beautiful and beautiful language in the world, you are going to give birth to a group of children for me, I will personally teach them, so that they can also become brave Xianbei warriors, we will be proud, will you do this?"
The man slowed his horse and shouted happily.
The horse stopped, in the cold-winded wilderness, and the woman listened quietly and wholeheartedly to the man's imagination, and did not rush to answer the question, but still hugged the man very tightly, quietly felt his temperature, let the cold wind outside the plug gently brush up her slightly scattered bun, smiled faintly, and slipped off the horse before the bright red brand that flowed from the corner of her mouth had time to wipe it.
The man slowly walked into the tent, he looked at the three women in front of him who seemed to be a little surprised, and put the little feather in his arms on the ground.
The man knelt in front of the woman, looked at Xiao Yu's still charming face, and whispered.
"She drank the three bowls of mare's milk wine, she said that she drank it for me, and she also promised me to marry her, to live a happy life on the grassland, to go to a far place with me, and to give birth to a group of children for me!"
The women were stunned by the sight before them, and they looked at the little feather lying on the ground silently, and did not react, not even when Kibrin stared at them with hatred.
The tears in Xiao Jie's eyes finally dropped, she sat down on the ground, crawled to Xiao Yu's side, and gently snuggled the woman in her arms.
"It seems that the female shaman is right, you are the seeds of hatred, and you are destined to seek revenge on me."
The man stared at Ruoxue and Shuyu in front of him and whispered.
"You poisoned the wine, why did this happen, didn't you say that you were just teaching him a lesson!"
Xiao Jie shouted at Ruoxue and Shuyu in a blink of an eye.
"It was he who invaded the pasture of our Mulan family, drove our clansmen, and exiled my own brother Fulan Fangba, when he tied his hands and put it on the carriage that went west, I had already made a decision, I will definitely kill this man and avenge the Mulan family!"
Ruoxue stood up, shouted angrily, and pulled out the long knife from her waist again, reflecting the sharp silver light on the man's face.
"You do it, if you kill me, I'll kneel here, I won't resist."
The man whispered with his eyes slightly closed.
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"Why is the woman I like always taken away by fate, Qu'er was taken away, it's not clear whether she is dead or alive, Xiao Yu is also dead, I hurt them, it's all my fault, you do it!"
Ruoxue's knife was waved at the moment when her eyes began to moisten, the silver knife light accompanied by a cold sound wave, without the slightest drag, went straight to the man's neck, at that moment, the blood burst out, it was a woman's wishful thinking for the man's blood, her still immature face was still difficult to see the courage to undertake this knife, but she did it, she blocked the knife with her young body without thinking, she fell on the man's stomach, staining his clothes red, Fighting for the last smile left, he whispered: "Xiao Yu died, that day in that high car, she told me personally, she liked you, but she died, I think...
Just let the person she likes live!
” The cold wind was blowing, and the high chariot was running lonely in the barren wilderness, and seeing its wide wheels that raised billowing smoke, and its dark red windows, and the two black horses that were struggling to dig in front of the chariot, the soldier waved his whip, wanting to make it faster, so that he could go to the distant hillside of the horizon as soon as possible, and find a suitable feng shui treasure for the two mistresses of the high chariot, and bury them there, that they may continue to gaze upon the desolate land and the long and endless march that swept over the land.
The man's black fat caught up, and the horse was bouncing like the horse in front of the cart, galloping in unison.
The man brandished his horsewhip and shouted: "The woman in the high car, we meet again...
I'm here to tell you that I've won the battle again...
Do you remember my name?
My name is Jibulin...
The team is leaving, and I'm leaving...
Don't forget me...
I'll come back to see you when the prairie is full of green grass..."