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Her value lies only in her resemblance to Princess Xijun, other than that, like other Wusun women, she is just a plaything in the hands of Wusun Kunmi Junxumi, who is regarded as a treasure but not It's trash.

The world is so big, now Feng Shi is the only one who treats her like a treasure, but this person is covered with scars, but he can't keep her by his side and take care of her personally.

"As a princess, I can't protect you..." Jieyou clenched his fists tightly, his body trembled slightly, and for the first time, a feeling of hatred rose in his heart.

They couldn't go back to the landscape of Pengcheng.

The wish made by the krathong may not be realized in this life.

Is it just her wishful thinking that Qing Shi wrote the marriage letter?

Jieyou took a deep breath, fell on the side of Jieyou's pillow, and looked at Feng Shi with tearful eyes motionless, "Sister Yu, what should we do? What should we do?" He reached out to hold Feng Shi's hand, interlocking fingers , What I want is Feng Shi's warmth, Feng Shi's safety.

As the sky gradually dawned, Jieyou woke up in a sleepy sleep, but there was no sign of Feng Shi beside his pillow.

"Shi..." Jieyou sat up abruptly, looking around in the tent, trying to find Feng Shi.

I saw that Feng Shi was already fully dressed, standing by the dressing table with a smile, shaking the wooden comb in his hand weakly, "Just get up, come, I will comb your hair, and then we will go on the road together."

"Your body..." Jieyou walked over with great distress, and supported her who was weak, "This road is bumpy, I'm afraid of you..."

"Shh..." Feng Shi made a hand gesture, indicating that Jieyou doesn't have to worry, "Never leave, I remember, so I will grit my teeth and persevere..." Saying this, let Jieyou sit by the dressing table, facing the bronze mirror , she looked at Jieyou in the mirror with a smile, her fingers had already spread Jieyou's bun, "Where are you going... I will go there...as long as I have a breath..."

"Sister Shi..." Jieyou blushed again, turned around abruptly, hugged Feng Shi behind him, "I'm useless..."

"I don't blame you..." Feng Shi endured the pain in his heart, and secretly said, "Actually, it's me who should be blamed. If I could understand more dialects from the Western Regions, how could you and I be easily tricked into the wolf's den by human traffickers?" His fingers were extremely soft Caressing Jieyou's blue hair like a waterfall, Feng Shi straightened up, "Jieyou... one day... this heaven of the Western Regions... I will stand up for you..."

"Sister Shi." Jieyou couldn't believe what he heard, and looked up into Feng Shi's eyes.

Feng Shi smiled palely, and said, "Heaven of the Western Regions... I will stand up for you..."

Jieyou rubbed her teary eyes, but felt that her nose was extremely sore, and thousands of words were choked in her throat. She could only hug Feng Shi's thin body tightly without feeling.

Feng Shi caressed her hair as before, smiled weakly, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat - no matter how painful her body was, no matter how painful her heart was, she would hold on, to relieve her worries, to hold on .

"your Highness……"

"I know." Before the outsider Weng Guimi could finish speaking, Jieyou interrupted him with a hoarse voice, and looked up at Feng Shi, "Let's... let's go together..."

Feng Shi nodded, and carefully combed his hair for Jieyou, "Let's go together."

Jieyou stood up, supported Feng Shi's weak body, walked slowly to the front of the tent, lifted the curtain with his hand, and walked out of the big tent side by side with Feng Shi.

Weng Guimi and Mo Yan were both shocked.

"This is……"

"Shi and Ben Gong set off together." Jie You said immediately, and could not be vetoed, "This will not delay the important event of getting married, and also fulfill the friendship of Ben Gong. Does the ambassador have something to say?"

Weng Guimi remained silent, but secretly clenched his fists.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, "This general has never seen such a stubborn Han woman!"

Feng Shi laughed and said: "There are thousands of women in the Han family, not every woman is as weak as water, so is the case with the princess, and so is the princess."

"You..." Mo Yan stared blankly at Feng Shi, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand, "Put the quilt in the tent on the carriage, the rest of you wait, get out of camp!"

Weng Guimi looked at Mo Yan in astonishment, and said in a low voice, "You can't afford to mess with this woman..."

"It's not only the men of the Han family who love the fragrance and cherish the jade, my Wusun man is the same!" Mo Yan said in a loud voice as if deliberately telling Feng Yu, "Once the fierce horses on the grassland are tamed, they will be loyal to their masters forever , my favorite horse must be tamed by me, Weng Guimi, don't worry!"

Weng Guimi shook his head, looked at Feng Shi with complicated eyes, and felt a faint palpitation in his heart.

Such a woman, who is obviously hurt a lot, but doesn't hum a word, is so weak, but still follows Princess Jieyou closely-what kind of friendship can make a woman endure so much?

Uneasy came to his mind, Weng Guimi only hoped that this unanswered love for solving worries was not the kind of love he had guessed.

"Let's go!" Weng Guimi waved his hand and got on his horse.

"Weng Guimi, look, there seems to be someone coming up ahead!" Mo Yan pointed his horsewhip at the black spots on the sand dune from a distance, and seeing more and more black spots, he immediately ordered, "The whole army is on alert!"

"Raise the flag!"

Amidst the sound of the wind, a sentence of Chinese words faintly resounded.

Seeing a large banner with Chinese characters unfurled in the wind, Weng Guimi's heart instantly relaxed half, "It's the lost family sending off team, everyone can rest assured."

"Finally caught up with the ambassador, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, we won't be able to keep our heads!"

The sending team dragged the dowry and ran over on horseback. They finished speaking in a hurry out of breath. Seeing that the princess's carriage was still there, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is the princess all right?"

"Princess is fine." Weng Guimi finished calmly, glanced at the hundreds of Han soldiers sending off their relatives, and then at the escorting maids of the Han family with dusty faces, "Allow you to rest for a while, Mo Yan, send them some Drinking water, after the correction is complete, set off immediately."

"promise!"

Mo Yan clasped his fists together, the sandstorm finally subsided, and everything finally returned to the original point, but——Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at the eagle still circling in the sky, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

There are still several days to walk across this desert, Mrs. Zuo, where will your next ambush be?

Chapter 2. Bathing

The carriage stopped and went in the desert, Weng Guimi and Mo Yan took turns to guard at night, the whole journey was as peaceful as silence, although there were still eagles following closely, until they walked out of the desert, they did not encounter any more dead soldiers.

Beyond the living and silent desert, there are gradually sparse green grasses, stretching along the road, and the more you go forward, the more luxuriant, against the blue sky, the more people feel that the world is vast and lush.

"It's almost Xiadu, if Mrs. Zuo doesn't attack, there will be no chance to attack again." Mo Yan looked around vigilantly. The vegetation here is dense, but it is not a good place to ambush Tibetans.

Weng Guimi didn't say a word, squinting at the mountains in the distance, as if lost in thought.

Mo Yan poked Weng Guimi on the shoulder with a horsewhip, "Weng Guimi, what are you thinking?"

Only then did Weng Guimi come back to his senses, and said with a faint smile, "Maybe we can all feel at ease when we arrive in Xiadu."

"Mrs. Zuo would let it go..." Mo Yan hurriedly stopped, not finishing his sentence.

Weng Guimi shook his head, "Actually, I don't know why she suddenly changed her mind. Maybe we will know the answer when we arrive in Xiadu." Suddenly, Weng Guimi reined in his horse and signaled the whole army to stop, his gaze Stare ahead----