"Night, general? North moon guardian? Many years after his death? "

Ji Xuehao's thoughts were a little confused, but he still said: "I want to find someone now. When I find someone, you can tell me his story slowly!"

The young girl's expression was tangled. She bit her silver teeth and said: "my father said that you would take a concubine only after I had my first child! I didn't expect that I haven't passed the door yet. You already have other ideas! "

Ji Xuehao was unmoved: "come! Come on! "

In the tent just now, someone came out with thick clothes and helped Ji Xuehao to wear them one by one.

They said as they put them on, "general, these are all your previous clothes. You see, they all fit very well. Put them on quickly. Don't catch cold."

In ancient times, the hierarchy was strict. The color and pattern of the robe Ji Xuehao wore were of general level. So just now, everyone was watching him yelling and wondering about his short hair. Now they understand that he is the red Qi general who led them to defeat moye many times.

"General! Please tell me if you have anything! "

"Only do what the general says!"

A voice swept up, Ji Xuehao looked at the lazy crowd and soon stood in a well-trained queue, admiring red Qi in his heart.

Just, he's here. Where's the real red unicorn?

Was it captured by moye's people?

In fact, he wanted to say, "don't argue, for in a few hundred years, moye will be recovered by the annihilation of Ningguo."

But he can't say it now.

"Everyone! Follow me to the place where I just fainted. Find a thirteen year old girl with short hair who can't speak my language! She is very important to me! Don't hurt her! Find it now! "

Ji Xuehao had a big drink and all the soldiers responded: "yes! Yes! Yes! "

Three shouts, shaking mountains!

The deputy general led Honglin to the front with his accustomed horse and handed the reins to jixuehao. Jixuehao touched the horse's head gently. He didn't know the difference between the horse in the modern running field and the horse on the grassland, but he stepped on the stirrup for the sake of leaning feather and biting teeth!

The steed immediately raised his forelimb and stood up to hiss. Ji Xuehao learned riding skills and had some skills. Otherwise, he would almost be thrown off his horse!

"That horse is crazy!"

"That's the general's horse. Only the general himself can tame it!"

"Yes, that horse has a strong temper. It's never touched by anyone except the general!"

"Did the general take off his mask, so the horse didn't recognize him?"

Listen to all the voices of the people around him. Ji Xuehao sticks to the whip in his hand. He raises his arm high and raises his eyebrows. He lashes it hard!

The horses galloped on the grassland irregularly!

Ji Xuehao lowers his body and pinches the horse's stomach!

The strong horse knelt down directly to try to fall Ji Xuehao from his head. Unexpectedly, he jumped back and whipped him on the horse's leg!

With three lashes down, the horses howled, and Ji Xuehao ran freely on the grass with the reins pulled.

Ji Xuehao tried several times and saw that the horse was completely tamed by himself. Then he turned his horse's head, held up his whip and said to the soldiers, "go!"

In a moment -

when he and his soldiers arrived at the gate outside Huani City, they saw a lot of corpses.

There are northern moon and moye.

Seeing that the green grass has been dyed dark red, Ji Xuehao cries anxiously: "tilt feather! Feather down! Feather down! are you there? Feather! "

The voice that he called is that of Ningguo. He asked all the soldiers to use this voice to call for people.

He himself, also dismounted in person, carefully examined the bodies one by one, but until the moon in the sky had climbed up, the bodies in front of him had been confirmed by him several times, and he still could not find the shadow of tilt feather.

"Ah ~! Feather down! Ah! Where are you? "

He had a big drink, and when he was sad, his eyes were black again, and he fainted.

"Come on, take the general back! You two stay and keep looking! "

"Come on! Please go to the general's tent! "

In this way, Ji Xuehao was loved by them, maintained by them and taken back for treatment.

On the snow mountain not far away, there is a small courtyard. The courtyard is full of green and upright bamboo. Even several rooms in the courtyard are made of bamboo.

There is a faint fragrance of medicine in the air.

Two young girls are frying medicine around the stove in thick cotton padded jackets.

An old man twisted his white beard to open a curtain and asked, "is the medicine ready?"

"Now!"

In response, the old man immediately put down the curtain and returned to the house.

He went to the end of the bed, opened the quilt, and watched the four moles on the bottom of the girl's feet. He took out the ruler again and again to measure them, which was not surprising.

Cover the quilt, he went to the couch again, took a yellow ancient book and watched it quietly.

Finally, the little girl on the bed moved and even coughed.

The old man immediately put down the ancient books and stepped forward, staring at the beautiful and delicate cheek of the girl.

This face looks like a dragon girl, but I don't know why it's here, or is it an alternative short hair?

Tilted feather to open an eye, looking at the unfamiliar old grandfather in front of him, raised his hand, rubbed the swelling big bag on his forehead: "ache!"

Sweet voice, immediately let the old smile: "know pain, is a good thing."

The old man said with a smile, "are you from Ningguo? Ha ha, I can speak the language of all the countries in the world! "

Tilt feather picked down eyebrow, seem to think again and again, she clenched quilt, ask: "who am I?"

The old man looked at her carefully.

After Beiyue's people took red Qi away that day, he wanted to go home directly from the pass, but he didn't want to. In a pile of corpses, he saw the little girl at a glance.

This face, this bone, the four moles on the sole of the foot, all made him have a great interest in her, which brought her back.

However, it is an indisputable fact that the three sons of the emperor of Ningguo had no daughter?

The old man twisted his beard and smiled: "your name is Bai Yu. He is my apprentice. He went out to collect herbs a few days ago and accidentally slipped down the hillside and broke his brain. But don't worry. This is your home. As a teacher, I will teach you well and pass on what I have learned in my life. "

"White, feather?" he said

"Yes, pale as a feather." The old man looked at the wound on her forehead and sighed: "have a good rest. After a while, the medicine is fried, and I will send it to you."

Tilt feather nodded a head, embrace the quilt to absorb the warmth in the quilt.

She always felt something was wrong, and could not say what was wrong.

She always felt as if she had forgotten the most important people and things, and could not remember what she had forgotten.