Nightfall

A bloody and fierce battle ended, and the surviving people looked at Ning Que’s gaze, and there were some subtle changes in his attitude. When leaving Wei City these days, they respected the ability of Ning Que to be a guide. In the face of certain major events and important decisions, Ning Que is just a bigger stone in the eyes of the guards. But now, no matter what you do, people will subconsciously ask for his opinions.

Approved by Your Highness Princess, the guard leader listened to Ning Que’s opinion and did not immediately withdraw from the Beishan crossing. Instead, he decided that all the wounded should be on standby and hoped that the receiving troops of Nanshan Road in Beishan could arrive in the morning.

The weak old man Lu Qingchen quietly looked at the boy next to the fire, his face a smile, the right hand gently rubbing on the index finger belly, but in the end just shook his head.

Two fires were lit next to the carriage. Although the jungle was so strong, it was good to carry the night dew on the rot leaves, and it was not worried about the fire that would cause trouble. The guards leader and the wounded gathered around a fire, leaving another better fire to His Royal Highness, the old man, and the little boy. Even now, this kind of wolverine situation still does not forget the distinction of honor.

Lashing medication, the barbarians on grassland couldn’t help but hunger and thirst after the war, drinking wine from a small mouth, the people next to the fire passed the wine sac, and when they handed it to Sang Sang, the little maid shook his head gently, then The barbarian named Dumu went to Ning Que with a disrespectful expression and handed the wine bag to his hands.

Someone looked at the scene, the delicate and pretty brows slightly stunned, she is very clear about this loyal grassland barbarian, before being conquered is the vertical and horizontal grassland arrogant horse thief, very few will be Others outside of themselves expressed respect, not to mention the obvious fear in their respect at this time – even if the teenager played a decisive role in the previous battle to grateful, but where did the fear come from?

Ning Que took the bag and took a sip, and was frowned by the frown of the spirits. He looked at the old man beside the fire, his heart froze, propped up his tired body with his hands, and walked over to the other side, but did not wait for him to squat or slap his hands or even make a big request for knees as he imagined. Enlightened, it was intercepted by a faint voice.

“sit down.”

Ning Que turned to look at the prostitute next to the fire, watching the more beautiful face of her face ignited by fire, sighing in her heart, and bowing respectfully, and then sitting on her feet not far from her. Near place.

Although he insists that he is different from the world, she is an idiot. But even if it is an idiot, the difference in status between the two sides is like the mud in the stars and the rice fields, so he must pay attention to his etiquette and must be respectful.

Because she is not a prostitute, she is Great Tang Si Princess Li Yu.

Li Yu quietly looked at the younger face of the boy. The face of the young child looked very ordinary. In addition to the small dimples that occasionally laughed and the freckles that were not unsightly under the ignition, no special places could be found.

However, such an ordinary young soldier, in the performance of the battle, let her more than once think of the tiger in the grassland that is indifferent to the bush, I do not know why, just experienced a thrilling assassination of her embers, As long as I look at Ning Que, who is not far from me, I feel that my mood has become more relaxed and calm.

Perhaps it is because a teenager like a tiger is standing by his side.

The problem is that she doesn’t like this boy. From Wei City’s boxing and escort to seeing all the way, whether disguised as a prostitute, but now replying to the identity of Princess, she is extremely dissatisfied with this sideline military pawn.

What makes her even more unhappy is that she always feels that Ning Que’s respect for herself is just a show of hard work, she can’t see any sincerity, and she always thinks that he should ridicule himself in some dark corners – he has to say women’s Intuition is always a very terrifying weapon, whether it is a peasant woman in the country or a sorrowful woman in the deep palace.

Great Tang Empire The most noble Your Highness Princess, she should be angry as long as she thinks that a bottom-level pawn is laughing at herself. However, the feeling of the Your Highness Princess is that she is sitting next to the fire and sitting next to the fire. You will feel the sense of relaxation and feel the protection.

She likes this feeling, but she doesn’t like this feeling because of Ning Que. So instead of some inexplicable shame, squinting at his side face, the tone of speech deliberately became much colder.

“When I was attacking, I saw that you wanted to go to the Horse-drawn Carriage to save the palace?”

What is the palace of the palace? Great Bright Palace ? Leaving the palace? Anyway, the real palace at that time was not in the Horse-drawn Carriage. Now the palace says that you want to save the palace. It is ironic that you only want to make meritorious deeds.

“Actually… from the time of Wei City, I knew that Dao Temple was under the Highness.”

Ning Que looked at her and explained that His Royal Highness is His Royal Highness. The palace in the car is not a Princess. It may be a little useful in attracting enemies. In fact, in the eyes of really smart people, there are only low-level obstacles.

Li Yu slightly frowned, she did not ask when and why Ning Que could see her identity, probably the previous battle and the subsequent sense of security, which made her a very good judgment on the ability of the teenager.

Suddenly, she asked coldly: “Before you said that killing skills are all learned in the military, but you are only fifteen or six years old this year. When Wei City was recruiting troops, he was afraid of being a small child. Accepting you into the camp?”

Ning Que thought that you are a 16-year-old girl. I don’t know how to marry grassland. When I am ready to slap a few words, Sang Sang doesn’t know when he walks silently and sits next to him.

Looking at the real little girl who was quietly beside him, he felt soft and looked at the flames floating in front of him. He recalled: “His Royal Highness should know that Sang Sang is the girl I picked when I was young. At that time, we They were still very small, and they accidentally crashed into Mount Min. When they were about to die of starvation and thirst, we met an old hunter.”

He looked up and looked at Princess’s beautiful face and said: “The old hunter is not a foreign expert. He can’t help but save two of them. But in short, he taught me to hunt, my arrow is I learned at that time, and later… the old hunter died, and I took Sang Sang to hunt for a living in Mount Min.”

Very simple to say, Your Highness Princess has a very vivid picture in the eyes. A ten-year-old boy is carrying a five- or six-year-old girl, and is struggling between Mount Min, full of fierce beasts. In his hand, he carried a small Huang Yang hardwood bow, and the little girl child carried a simple wooden arrow behind her.

Sometimes I can’t shoot prey for a few days, sometimes I will be chased by the leopard and fall down the hillside. Occasionally I will shoot a gray rabbit and two little children will be happy. Sometimes they look at the brightly lit cottage but silent. go away.

In Li Yu’s eyes, Ning Que’s face was no longer as odious as before. She frowned and asked: “The mountains are so dangerous, why don’t you go to the government? My Great Tang should be doing the extreme for the widowed shirt. it is good.”

Ning Que lowered his head and picked up a charcoal, and whispered, “It’s actually easier to live in a place with fewer people.”

A very simple sentence, but I don’t know how many survival difficulties and bloody tears are hidden. Li Yu looked at the master and servant next to the fire, and suddenly frowned: “The old hunter… how did it die?”

Ning Que looked up and calmly replied: “I killed, killed with a knife.”

As for why he wanted to kill the old hunter, he did not explain it. He would not explain to the Your Highness Princess, who is not honored and who has experienced the darkest and filthy part of the bottom of the World. He will probably not explain it to anyone in the future. He is only I loved Sang Sang’s small head and took her into her arms.

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(I have to admit that I still feel more happy when I write this chapter.)